another world husband

"Mother, it's not good, the second brother dragged a half-dead man to the village."

Yang Xiaomei, who just turned seven years old this year, is wearing loose clothes made of patchwork pieces of cloth, and a pair of straw sandals made by the farm, shuttling quickly between the fields.

Aunt Hu, who was squatting at her house and talking about geography, heard her daughter's hastily shouting, and immediately jumped up half of her body, cursing at Xiaomei Yang: "What are you screaming about, I didn't see my mother working."

Just after harvesting a wave of grain in the autumn harvest, some vegetables suitable for growing in winter were planted in the vacated land. Just as some sprouts appeared, the grass in the field began to soar. If it is not cleaned up, the whole family will eat the northwest wind in winter Bar.

Yang Xiaomei hurriedly ran to Aunt Hu's side, gasped and said, "Second Brother...Second Brother...He..."

When Aunt Hu heard Yang Xiaomei talking about her second son, her eyes darkened, and she stared straight at Yang Xiaomei. Seeing that she loosened the two buns she had just combed on her hair this morning, she ignored her and said anxiously: "What's wrong with your second brother, you tell me!"

"Second brother dragged a half-dead man into the village!" Yang Xiaomei said loudly after panting heavily.Long-term malnutrition made her look thin and sallow, and her fast running made it difficult for her to breathe.

Aunt Hu's head turned black for a while, her legs became limp and she sat on the ground, probably because she got up suddenly just now, and her blood was surging.

"Mother?" Yang Xiaomei hurriedly helped Aunt Hu up, her words were full of sadness.

Aunt Hu got up and shook her hands. After standing for a while, she said slowly, "Go quickly and see what's going on. Remember not to get too close to your second brother. If you have something to do, come back and let me know."

"Mom, what do you do if I leave?" Younger sister Yang was frightened by Mrs. Hu's action just now, she would not dare to leave easily.

Aunt Hu massaged her explosive scalp and said in a loud voice, "Hurry up."

Hu Xiaomei ran back to the village reluctantly. At this time, the bun on her head was completely scattered, and she didn't care about tidying up. She ran straight across the field, her thin body running with the wind , as if it will be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Until I crossed the Dahe bridge at the gate of the village and entered the village surrounded by fences, I saw the thin and tall man dragging a simple raft made of branches. On the raft lay a taller man, but he seemed to be trapped Lightning struck.

Three meters away from this man, a group of onlookers had already surrounded him. They didn't dare to get close to this man, so they could only stand three meters away and observe.

Yang Lin dragged the raft and stood in the middle of the village, looking for the person he was looking for in the crowd with his eyes, but it seemed that someone was deliberately avoiding him, so he didn't see the person he was looking for.

There was a commotion among the spectators. A few playful children wanted to come forward to see the strange things, but they were forcibly restrained by the adults.

"He's the brother of the broom star, if you touch him, you will get sick, and if you get sick, you will have to take hard medicine!" A few adults at the side boldly taught Yang Lin to teach the children.

Regarding this situation, Yang Lin had seen enough, and there was no disturbance in his heart, and he just looked at him lightly from the corner of his eyes.

The child shuddered immediately when he heard that he was going to take the bitter medicine and be given an injection by Uncle Chen, and he seemed extraordinarily honest.

Yang Lin wanted to come to the village to see Uncle Chen to see if he could be saved, but Uncle Chen seemed to avoid him deliberately.

Yang Lin sighed softly, his eyes as dead as ink deepened a bit, his thin lips parted several times without making a sound.

If I hadn't been the broom star in the village, would the situation be different now?

Yang Lin looked at Mo Shi, who was lying on the ground half dead by lightning, and apologized slightly, not because he didn't want to save you, but because I was incapable.

At this time, the villagers began to chatter, everyone said that Yang Lin was a powerful broom star, and anyone who came across him would be struck by lightning.

Mo Shi vaguely heard many people talking, but he couldn't hear clearly.Instinctively absorbed the power, wanting to recover quickly.

It may be because he was struck by lightning, his mind was very confused, and he couldn't remember why he fell into a coma.

The voices around him were getting louder and louder, making him more and more irritable, wishing to use the ability to permanently disappear these noisy voices.

But his body didn't allow him to do this. It was as if his whole body was bound by something, making him unable to move, so he could only continue to endure the devastation of the surrounding noise.

Absorbed by Mo Shi, the energy in the air kept pouring into his body, and the energy was repairing the damaged meridians bit by bit along the veins.

With the repair of the veins, the brain began to function, but was disturbed by the outside voice, the things that could be recalled were very one-sided, and Mo Shi was confused.

Finally, when the energy was restored to his arm, Mo Shi suddenly recalled that the base was besieged by zombies, everyone desperately resisted, corpses covered the field, blood flowed into rivers, the air was full of bloody smell, the sky was full of war, for the base, For the family members behind the base, even if they die, they must fight on.

Countless people blew themselves up to resist the zombies, and even the old people who had no resistance walked into the zombies with a smile on their backs, seeing death as home, and fighting to the death is either you die or I live.

Except for a few newborn babies and small children in the base, everyone over the age of seven is fighting to the death, and every ordinary person has a pouch on them.

Once bitten by a zombie, Li Mara leads the line, and will never allow himself to stand up again and become a zombie scourge companion.

And Mo Shi, as a dual-line ability user with both speed and strength, is also fighting to the death. He obviously sees hope, but everyone is caught off guard by the thunder-type zombies that suddenly appear from nowhere.

Seeing that it is about to rush into the base to harm the hundreds of children left in the base, he will never allow it. There are less than a hundred people left on the battlefield. These children are their last hope. Ability, ready to die with it.

Death, no one is afraid of this word in the last days, and Mo Shi is also not afraid. As long as human beings still have hope, they can wait until the day when the zombies are extinct to rebuild their homes.

Holding the thunder zombie, Mo Shi didn't feel any fear, instead, he used his speed ability to take it away from the city wall, and quickly began to explode himself.

"boom!"

Mo Shi couldn't feel anything at this moment, he only heard a loud noise, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

"what!"

Mo Shi suddenly opened his eyes in another world, but he hadn't recovered from his hatred for zombies. He bounced up from the ground in a daze, and rushed to the old locust tree closest to him. The old pagoda trees with adults in their arms were uprooted.

This locust tree has grown for hundreds of years, with lush roots and branches, and many roots are connected to the village. Mo Shi uprooted it like this, and the village seemed to have experienced a major earthquake.

The villagers who were watching the excitement just now ran tens of meters away in an instant.

However, Mo Shi's blood-red eyes still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he used his own power and ability to punch the locust tree, smashing the thick locust tree into two sections.

The base is finally safe now.

Seeing that the thick thing in front of him was crushed by himself, Mo Shi finally heaved a sigh of relief, lay limp on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

Gradually, the blood in the eyes faded, but what came into view was no longer the dead and silent sky with flying yellow sand, but the clear sky, a piece of azure blue.Take a deep breath, even the blood and smoke of the battlefield are gone, only the fragrance of green grass

"Great, where am I?"

Mo Shi thought he was dreaming, so he muttered to himself with a silly smile.

Yang Lin was quite close to Mo Shi just now, but he was standing at Mo Shi's feet, not at his head. Watching Mo Shi go crazy and uproot the old locust tree and split it in half, he silently Swallow saliva.

It's just too cruel!

If I hadn't stood up so well, I wouldn't have been the one who would have been split in two, right? Yang Lin, who had just passed by the god of death, was fighting with each other, with bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and his legs were also weak , Everyone else ran away, but he was weak and unable to run.

"You...you...can you...get up...help me...for a while?"

When Yang Lin uttered these words tremblingly, he felt that he must be crazy to let this werewolf stand up and help him. If he hit him a little harder, his small body would not be wiped out.

Ok?

Only then did Mo Shi realize that something was wrong. It seemed that he was not at the base anymore?The memory in his mind was like watching flowers on a horse, and it was running quickly. Only then did he remember that he died with the zombies in the end?Why are you still alive.

Mo Shi stood up, and saw a tall, thin man less than three meters away from him. He was dressed in coarse linen, his long hair was scattered, his complexion was yellow, and his big eyes seemed to be inlaid with crystal stones. He was really good-looking. The thin lips may have looked a little pale because of fear, and his face was also pale. Beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, and his whole body was still trembling.

Seeing that he looked unsteady, Mo Shi kindly walked over to help him up. He was so frightened by the zombies, so it shouldn't be so.

Mo Shi lifted the man up and then looked around. No, why is this place so clean? Even the person beside him is extremely clean. In the last days, it is impossible for such a clean person to exist except for newborn babies.

Yang Lin stood beside Mo Shi tremblingly, feeling his arms that could lift mountains and carry tripods to support him, not only did he not break himself, but he felt relieved for no reason, which is really strange.

"Excuse me, where is this place?"

Mo Shi looked around for a long time, seeing that the people ten meters away from the tree were the same as the man in front of him, extremely clean, and then looked at the surrounding environment with blue sky and clear water, and finally suspected that he might not be in the last days.

"Tianfeng Village is located at the junction of the four countries, and it does not belong to any country's jurisdiction." After Yang Lin calmed down, he tried his best to roll his tongue straight to the person in front of him whose clothes were scorched by lightning and the hair on his head was rooted to the ground. The man standing upright, with a black face as if he had wiped the bottom of a pot, said.

Mo Shi nodded, not quite understanding, looking at the big tree he had just knocked down and the surroundings in a mess, scratching his exploding head, so he just regarded this tree as that zombie?

Only then did the surrounding villagers come to their senses, and tentatively stepped forward, looking at Mo Shi and Yang Lin with a little fear, these two people are a scourge!

Mo Shi's strike just now almost destroyed the village. If the square at the entrance of the village was not some distance away from the village, the whole village would probably suffer.

The people who suffered the earthquake in the village just now ran out one after another when they saw the calm, and shouted: "Dilong turn over, Dilong turn over, everyone run."

Seeing the old people and children who ran out in a hurry, the villagers who had just watched the excitement hurried forward to explain to them, and then everyone took a deep breath and looked at the dead locust tree.

"Yang Lin, you broom star brought another disaster back to the village!"

"Yang Lin, hurry up and take this man out of the village."

"Yang Lin, you came back on purpose to harm the village."

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The villagers who came back to their senses pointed their finger at Yang Lin. Under the accusation of the whole village, Yang Lin couldn't explain, his head was lowered, thinking of all the past, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.

He was born a broom star, and his family members would get sick if they touched him. Before the age of five, only his mother dared to take care of him. In those five years, his mother was so skinny that she almost died.If other people accidentally encounter a heavy responsibility and catch a cold, they will fall or get injured...

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have become a broom star, living alone outside the village.

Mo Shi looked at the chattering villagers, wondering what they were talking about, why couldn't he understand?He was the only one who could understand what the person said just now.

Yang Xiaomei stood outside the village. Seeing that the situation was not right, everyone was blaming her second brother, so she immediately turned back to discuss with Aunt Hu.

The author has something to say:

Open a new book, Sahua.

This is a more joyful farming novel. It is still warm and idyllic, but it also has a little bit of fantasy. I hope you will like it.

Rolling and selling cute for collection, every cutie in collection is an angel. 【hug kiss】