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With a loud noise, the entire mountain began to vibrate violently. In the direction of leaving the village, rocks continued to roll down from the mountain.

Holding Little Moon in his arms, Du Changyuan hurriedly ran back to the main road at the entrance of the village, and watched the road out of the village with the people who ran out of the village.

The vibration under his feet has not disappeared, and the road in front of him is instantly changed beyond recognition.The original forest path was full of fallen trees, and the trunks were full of falling rocks and mud that had slid down from the mountain.

Everyone was shocked, and bursts of crazy laughter came from the attic in the middle of the village.

"Hahahahaha, want to leave? Don't ask me if Du Guoquan agrees." Du Guoquan leaned half of his body against the wall, half-hunched like a boiled shrimp, out of breath from laughing.

When the village was building the road in and out of the village, he spent a lot of effort to find people from outside the village to help study this mechanism.

Let it collapse, let it collapse, it is better that all the roads out of the village are buried, and it is better for all of us not to have anything to do with the outside world.

In that case, here, he is the master of everything.

Intermittent laughter mixed with coughing came from the attic upstairs, and outside the courtyard wall downstairs, the old man with gray hair looked at the entrance of the village and showed a gratified smile.

So, very good.Du Guoquan, a bastard, has done something that satisfies me.

The change at the entrance of the village made most of the people in the village rush over.However, after a few gossips, everyone dispersed indifferently.

Anyway, I don't go out of the village. If this road is gone, it will be gone, and it doesn't matter.

Only two of them were more flexible, and their eyes fell on Du Changyuan who was standing beside him.

Du Wenhu's hand was injured, and his time for running errands and watching the excitement was not far behind.He looked at Du Changyuan playfully and clicked his tongue twice.

"Some people can't walk..."

Du Changyuan only looked at the road out of the village, as if he didn't hear what he said, and then laughed.

When little moon set foot on that road just now, his hesitation had already helped him make a choice.

Since they have already planned not to leave, what is happening in front of them is very interesting.Who is it that doesn't want people to leave this village so much?

"Bah, what the hell!" The deflated Du Wenhu spat fiercely at Du Changyuan's back, and followed Du Changyuan cursingly.

"Why are you back?" Chang Hong was extremely surprised when he saw Du Changyuan.

"The mountain in front of the village entrance suddenly collapsed, and the way out of the village is gone. I guess I won't be able to get out in a short time."

Du Changhong wanted to ask something more, but Du Wenhu slammed open the gate of the yard: "Changhong, what shall we have for dinner tonight? Or don't eat noodles..."

"It's still early in the evening. If you want to eat, go back to your own home." Changhong hurriedly blocked his way, pushed him and walked out the door.

Du Wenhu wanted to turn his head again, but Chang Hong grabbed his injured hand unceremoniously, and kicked him out amidst his ghostly howls.

"If the remaining hand still wants it, just get the hell out of here."

Du Wenhu stood outside the door, rubbed his injured hand with his left hand, looked deeply at the blood oozing from his wound.

Now it's up to you father and son to be arrogant. I, Du Wenhu, will definitely keep my eyes open and watch carefully. It depends on how long you father and son can live.

Changhong slammed the door impatiently, and walked in the yard with his hands behind his back and a sullen face. Du Changyuan sat on the steps of the yard, looking at him in thought.

Judging from the current trend, the person in front of him is not trustworthy either.

Even if he handed the dagger into his hands, would he still believe in himself as long as he told him about the bottle of realgar wine?

It should be the same as before, abandoning him without hesitation.

After making countless assumptions in his mind, Du Changhong went out with a hoe and an ax for chopping wood.

He stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the half-buried road in front of him, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.Just those rocks piled up in a mess, if one of them rolled down at will, it would kill half of his life.

He put the hoe he was carrying aside, picked up the ax and chopped down the big trees that had fallen among the stones and were pressed down.

Just wait until all the protruding branches are cut down, and then climb up those big rocks and walk straight ahead, you can always walk out a new road.

At that time, he will be able to leave the village in the long run.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, he didn't look at the villagers who came over every once in a while, and he didn't listen to their persuasion, he just focused on the rocks and branches in front of him .

He has not done such physical work for many years.In the village these years, the only thing to do is to cultivate and harvest the rest.

After just over a little bit of work, the sky was completely dark. He only felt that his arms were a little sore, and his whole body was so tired that it seemed that it was not his own.

He carried the hoe tired all over his body, and walked towards the house under the moonlight.

It was only this afternoon that he sorted out such a small area. If this continues, he feels a little discouraged. He doesn't know when Chang Yuan will be able to leave the village, and he doesn't know if it will be too late.

Although Du Wenhu vetoed all of Du Wenhu's words in front of Chang Yuan, he knew that if there were no accidents in the future, he should be the next person to die in the village.

However, he always thought that it doesn't matter even if he dies, at least, at least leave a way for Chang Chang to leave the village.

As for the murderer, he is not in a hurry now.Since he was the next to die, he would always see that person when the time came.

But now, all he needs to do is to work hard to organize the road, and pay close attention to everyone around him.

Just turned to the intersection of going home, Du Changhong saw a gray-haired old man walking towards him from the opposite side.

When the old man saw him, he waved to him, and only after he called out the word Changhong, he quickly stopped and walked towards the house.

The old man stood where he was, looking at his fleeing back, first frowned, then stretched his brows and murmured in a low voice.

"Changhong, don't leave your back to others like that next time..."

It was not until he fell into a deep sleep that Du Changyuan pushed the courtyard door open a crack and squeezed out.When I came out last night, I was in a hurry, but there was still a family I wanted to go the most that hadn't been there yet.

Just as he was walking towards the most conspicuous attic in the village, an old man with gray hair was walking towards his house in the distant fields.