monster he just wants to be a good guy

elder brother.

It rained cats and dogs for three days and three nights.

Outside Qingmiao Village, the ashes of monsters used to cover up the smell were diluted by the continuous rain, and the unique smell of human beings drifted in from afar.

It came looking for the smell, but was blocked by the towering iron-green wall.Sensing the movement of the fresh and plump food inside the wall, it couldn't help trembling its chelicerae and started to hit the wall in front of it with a big appetite.

Suddenly, one leg was caught by something.It twitched out nonchalantly, but couldn't move.

Something pulled its legs from behind, and it was slowly pulled back.

It plunged the other five chelicerae into the ground, trying to stabilize its body but to no avail, only leaving five deep ravines in the soft mud.

The monster roared, struggled, and wailed, but its huge body was effortlessly dragged farther and farther away from the wall.

The heavy rain was like a waterfall, and the thunder roared, covering up the disharmonious episode outside the village.

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The rain finally stopped.

The newly green rice seedlings on the field ridges were flooded and sickly, the pig pens and chicken pens collapsed, the water in the fish ponds overflowed, and fish fry ran everywhere.

The adults wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and were busy repairing the damaged pens and draining water.With water shoes on their feet and a small whip in their hands, the children began to look for the lost cows, pigs, chickens and fish in the mountains and plains.

Lu Man was walking through the field with a basket on his back, while Lu Xiaoan next to him walked on the narrow field step by step, trembling like walking on a single-plank bridge.

Suddenly Zheng Qingqing gave a loud voice, startling him: "Hey——Lu Xiaoan! Have you finished catching chickens?"

Lu Xiaoan trembled and almost fell into the mud, but was held firmly by Lu Man.

There were two rustling sounds in the back basket, and a fluffy head poked out. The old hen of their family heard the movement, and hurriedly poked her head out to join in the fun.

"I'm scared to death... Zheng Dasang, what are you doing?" Lu Xiaoan blushed a little when he was embarrassed.

Not far away, the little girl with two shofar braids and trouser legs rolled up to her knees had her hips akimbo: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Brother Lu."

As she spoke, she gave Lu Man a sweet smile: "Brother Lu, there are still three chickens left in our family, three little pigs, and a few crucian carps. I don't know where they went... I'm here to trouble you again. Thank you Brother Lu!"

"Brother!" Lu Xiaoan yelled unhappily, his face turned even redder, and he didn't know if it was from anger or annoyance.

Lu Man responded with a smile, put down the basket and handed it into Lu Xiaoan's arms, and ruffled his hair with his hands.

"It's a lot of work for those who can, not to mention that they are all in the same village. If you can help, I will help you. I will find your brother faster. You go to Zheng's house with Qingqing first, and I will pick you up later."

He whispered a few words to his younger brother, and then went to help find the lost livestock.

Many children were playing water fights in the name of catching fish and catching chickens in the fields. When they saw Lu Man passing by, they would greet him loudly and ask him to help keep an eye on the chickens, ducks, cattle and pigs lost in their homes on the way.

Lu Man responded one by one, and the children continued to play with fish and water.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaoan reluctantly followed Zheng Qingqing to Zheng's house.

Zheng Qingqing's father is the village head, and their yard is also the most magnificent in the village.

There are two floors, the first floor is for dining and guests, the second floor is for living, and there is also a beautiful small yard.Aunt Zheng likes to grow flowers, so Uncle Zheng brought many unknown flowers and plants from outside, as if he wanted to decorate the whole spring.A large fish pond was built outside, and next to it were rows of chicken coops, cow coops and pig pens.

"Do you want to play with building blocks? Or a racing car?" Zheng Qingqing took out the toys one by one from the box as she spoke, her two braids twitching as she moved.

"I don't even want to." Lu Xiaoan pursed his lips.

"Then...would you like to see the baby at the bottom of my box? I don't even want to play with it myself." Lu Xiaoan didn't respond to her, and Zheng Qingqing didn't feel embarrassed, and took her baby out of the box on her own. .

It was a small person the size of a palm, with golden curly hair cascading down to his waist, wearing a knee-length pink tutu skirt, smiling sweetly, and Lu Xiaoan stared at her intently.

Zheng Qingqing played with her joints carefully, let the villain stand on the table, sometimes raised her hands high and waved to them, and sometimes put her hands on her hips as if to blame.

"My dad brought it back from hunting last time. Isn't it beautiful?" Zheng Qingqing unconsciously put on a showy tone.

Lu Xiaoan knew that every time the hunting was over, Zheng Qingqing would get a new batch of toys.

The tradition of Qingmiao Village is that the men hunt outside and the women farm at home.The men of the Zheng family are vigorous and strong, and the eldest and second brothers of the family are now going out hunting with their father, and they can bring back a lot of good things every time.

The number of wild boars, deer, and sheep hunted can't be counted with one hand, and once they even brought back a bear directly, which was the spoils of war that their elder brother shot to death with an arrow.In addition to this, there are all kinds of small things, and a few hills can be sorted out casually in the yard.

And their house has nothing.Every time his father brought back some broken copper and iron, or powdered mud of various colors.

"It's okay. My brother made similar clay puppets for me before, and I'm tired of playing with them."

Lu Xiaoan was a little uncomfortable, and he grabbed the lint protruding from his sleeve every now and then.

"Wow! Brother Lu can actually make clay puppets! Can you show me? Brother Lu is only three years older than us, so he can do everything... really amazing."

"No, you are clumsy, what if you break it."

The jealousy in his heart made a corner, Lu Xiaoan turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Zheng Qingqing's flushed face.

It was almost evening when Lu Man came to pick Lu Xiaoan up. The two were walking side by side on the way home. Lu Man asked him what he had done this afternoon.

"Uncle Zheng brought her back a doll that can only move her hands and feet."

"Is it fun?"

"I just checked, but I didn't play." Lu Xiaoan lowered his head and looked for a small stone on the ground and kicked it forward.

Lu Man was silent for a while, noticing that his younger brother was in a low mood, he comforted him a little clumsily: "I'll make you a moving one in two days."

"No!" Lu Xiaoan suddenly broke free from his hand, took two steps back, and ran away like the wind.

Lu Man yelled at his back: "Don't play too late—we'll have dinner—"

The voice drifted far away with the wind, and Lu Man watched Lu Xiaoan's back running towards the wall gradually shrink into a small dot, he smiled helplessly, and walked towards home.

It was very windy tonight, and the smell of food from every household floated into Lu Man's nose along the wind, like a net of countless scents intertwined.

Lu Man easily found the taste that belonged to their family in it - the extremely delicious and alluring aroma of the stewed crucian carp soup, and the unique freshness of the vegetable leaves just picked from the ground.

Families light fires and cook, children laugh and play, small orange windows light up, and the Milky Way in the human world gathers dottedly.Everything is harmonious and warm and enjoyable.Lu Man couldn't help pursing his lips slightly, and walked more briskly.

The night shrouded the distant wall like a veil, making the iron wall even more cold and hard.

Lu Man heard a loud creak from the village entrance, and the heavy gate opened.Why did the hunting team come back a day early this time?

In an instant, a long red light pierced the night veil and projected from the top of the high wall.Sweeping across the woods on the edge of the village from left to right, sweeping across the eaves of every house, shooting back and forth non-stop, as if to release some signal.

Lu Man instinctively sensed danger.

The calm in the village was broken by panic for a moment.

The warm yellow lights went out one by one from the direction of the village gate, and the darkness rushed towards him like a sea wave.

The fire was extinguished, the doors and windows were closed, and he heard a child whimpering because of fright, muffled, as if his mouth was tightly covered with his hand.

The laughter and laughter that were still lingering in my ears suddenly turned into a deathly silence. Even the livestock seemed to sense the coming crisis, and they did not dare to speak, and curled up in their nests, motionless.

Only the cold red light remained in the air, sweeping the entire village.

He remembered that the security device at the entrance of the village hadn't been used a few times in the past ten years, and it was like a decoration every day.Only when the hunting door is open, the yellow light will be on for a short time.

And when it lights up red, it indicates that there is danger passing outside the village, and you need to be careful.

When the red light is on and the village is constantly shooting, it means that foreign enemies have invaded - stay where you are and keep absolute silence.

Lu Man stared coldly in the direction of the village entrance.Something is coming in.He obediently stayed where he was, and suddenly remembered something, and ran towards the direction of the danger like the wind.

Lu Xiaoan is still over there!

Lu Xiaoan sat on the ground with his back pressed against the wall, the cold touch behind his back and the familiar graffiti on the wall made him feel a little bit of comfort.When he was a child, he liked to come here to paint and draw. When he grew up, this leafy corner became a secret base for him and his brother.

He felt very depressed.He lowered his head and dug the soil on the ground with a small wooden stick, deliberately blocking the way for the ants to go home.

His mother is a doctor in the village, and everyone in the village comes to her for minor injuries and illnesses.

His father is a technician obsessed with technology.He didn't understand it when he was a child, but now he understands that the "broken copper and iron" that his father brought back every time he hunted can be turned into village drains, hunting crossbows, wheelchairs, and those "powder mud" can be turned into fertilizer for fertile soil , Fuel for a fire.

And his brother is the most popular person in the village.Who doesn't like him?

Good-looking, handsome and handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes, kind-hearted and helpful, farming, climbing trees, feeding chickens, and driving cattle are No. 1 in the village.He learns everything, and there seems to be nothing he can't do.

Compared with his brother, Lu Xiaoan felt that he was particularly disobedient, unlovable, and unneeded.He rejected Zheng Qingqing very badly, shook off his brother holding his hand, and just moved away the food carried by the ants...

The more he thought about it, the more he realized why he was so bad. Tears merged into streams and slid down from his cheeks to his chin. At first he choked softly out of concern for face, and then slowly burst into tears.

Lu Xiaoan had been immersing himself in his own world and crying, but suddenly he heard a rustle and stopped crying.

He raised his head from the crook of his arms, tears still hanging on his face, staring blankly at the woods not far away, a strange red light could be faintly seen through the gaps in the dense woods.The woods moved again, and there seemed to be a black shadow.Is my brother here?Lu Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, wiped away his tears indiscriminately, stood up and walked over there.

"Brother—" He was about to speak out, when he suddenly saw the shadow cast on the ground under the moonlight, he stopped, his voice stuck in his throat.

Lu Xiaoan gritted his teeth, raised his hand tremblingly to cover his mouth, for fear of letting out the slightest sound.

He stepped back slowly, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

That shadow has six legs.

He moved back in small steps, instinctively wanting to stay away from that dangerous shadow.The sound of rustling in the woods became louder and louder, the bright moonlight fell on the ground, and the shadow became shorter and shorter, like six chopsticks with strange shapes and hairs.

Two spiked legs emerged from the woods first, followed by a head with an empty face, only sharp mouthparts, and two giant pincers like sharp sickles shining white in the moonlight.

Even though there were no eyes on that face, Lu Xiaoan felt like a locked prey.His legs went limp, he couldn't stand firmly, and he fell backwards. The hand that had been covering his mouth subconsciously let go, trying to reach forward to grab something.

The exclamation brewing in his throat was finally aborted, and another cold hand covered his mouth from back to front.

He fell into an embrace with a familiar atmosphere, and he relaxed as if he had found a backer.

"elder brother."

Lu Xiaoan's lips moved slightly, and they were silently swallowed into the palm of his hand.

The author says:

Pre-acquisition of the tape column - "Natural Disasters Want to Be the Savior" No CP end-time fast travel;

One sentence summary: After wearing a natural disaster, he became the savior of the last days.