Chapter 41 Dumplings

A violent roar came from Wang Li's body. The next moment, the dead Wang Li stood up. She didn't use her hands to support the ground, she just stood up straight.

The pale face was expressionless, except for a pair of eyes full of fiery evil thoughts, just like the villagers.

"What! It's really her!" Yang Dongqing was shocked, but he didn't expect that Su Mu actually guessed it right.

In fact, only Su Mu himself knew that he was not relying on guessing, but was 100% sure that Wang Li had turned into a monster because his hypnosis had failed.

When he tried to hypnotize Wang Li, he encountered the same reaction as the hypnotized villagers.

roar! !

Wang Li roared and rushed towards the nearest Ye Fanyu.

Ye Fanyu's face darkened slightly, and he quickly held his right hand in the shape of a gun, aiming it at Wang Li.

【Five Finger Flame Bullets】!

Bang bang bang!

Three blazing flaming bullets roared out, bursting into intense flames on Wang Li's body. In just a moment, Wang Li was swallowed up by the terrifying flames and burned into a mummy.

After dealing with Wang Li, Ye Fanyu walked to Su Mu and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Su, what is going on? Why did Wang Li suddenly become a villager? As far as I know, the villagers do not seem to transform humans into the same kind. All those caught by the villagers will be torn into pieces and eaten."

Su Mu smiled slightly: "Where do you think those people who were pulled into the darkness by the shadows ended up?"

"Black shadow!?" Ye Fanyu was stunned: "Is the dark shadow the culprit that caused the villagers to turn into monsters?"

"I'm just guessing at the moment. Maybe the answer lies in this room."

Su Mu pointed at the thatched house in front of him with his snakewood cane.

"Yang Dongqing." He called softly.

Yang Dongqing took the lead and entered the thatched hut without even having to give specific instructions from Su Mu. He was obviously well trained.

Bang!

The door of the thatched house was opened, and Yang Dongqing entered. He glanced around, and when he saw that there was no danger, he called everyone in.

After Su Mu entered, he looked around carefully through his brown glasses.

The facilities in the house are very old, with only a wooden lounge chair, a large square table with peeling paint, and an old-fashioned cabinet standing against the wall.

On one side of the main room is the bedroom. The bed frame is carved with simple patterns and some children's graffiti. Although the bedding on it is faded, it is clean and tidy.

Walking inside is the kitchen. A large earthen stove occupies a corner of the kitchen. Pots and pans are placed on the stove. Dry firewood is piled next to it. The walls are blackened by fireworks.

Although the whole house is dilapidated, it is fully functional.

At this time, the villagers roared not far from the door.

Ye Fanyu's expression changed: "No, those villagers are catching up."

Bang!

He quickly closed the door and looked through the crack at the approaching villagers, his heart in his throat.

Mainly because this house was so dilapidated. Even the door was made of pure wood and did not close tightly. He seriously doubted whether this door could block the villagers.

Fortunately, the villagers stopped when they rushed to the door.

call!

Ye Fanyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's blocked."

He turned around and was stunned when he saw Su Mu taking out a plate of dumplings from the old-fashioned cabinet.

The dumplings seemed to have been left for a while, and were no longer crystal clear and plump. Instead, they were a little dry and wrinkled. The dumplings were squeezing each other, and some were slightly deformed. The juice from the dumpling fillings seeped into the plate and formed a pool of turbid liquid on the plate. , exuding a vague smell.

"Is this... a dumpling?" Ye Fanyu swallowed hard. In the real world, he would definitely throw away dumplings that looked like this, but now he was really hungry.

"Can you eat it?" Li Qiang on the side also stared blankly.

Su Mu smiled and put the dumplings on the table: "If you two want to eat, please do so."

Ye Fanyu and Li Qiang gathered around, staring at the dumplings and swallowing.

Su Mu and others entered relatively late. Although they are a little hungry now, they are not unbearable.

"There are twelve dumplings in total. I still need to fight, so eight for me and four for you." Ye Fanyu did not discuss with Li Qiang, but directly decided on the distribution of dumplings.

Although Li Qiang was eager to eat more, he did not dare to object. He stared at the dumplings and nodded.

"You eat first." Ye Fanyu said.

Li Qiang obviously hesitated. In such a strange place, a plate of dumplings of unknown origin appeared. Who dared to eat it directly?

"Hurry up!" Ye Fanyu urged dissatisfiedly.

Li Qiang is determined to die. In this damn place, even if he dies, he must be a dead ghost!

He grabbed the dumplings on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. Zhu Bajie swallowed four dumplings in one go, just like a ginseng fruit.

After eating, he looked at the remaining dumplings with some unsatisfied feelings. Although the dumplings were a little rancid, they were extremely delicious to him who had been hungry for three days.

Ye Fanyu was very cautious. He carefully observed Li Qiang's reaction. After waiting for a long time and seeing that there was nothing unusual about Li Qiang, he felt relieved and ate the dumplings slowly, not forgetting to observe Li Qiang while eating.

After eating eight dumplings, Ye Fanyu finally felt alive.

"Mr. Su, why are there dumplings here?" Ye Fanyu asked. Su Mu's several performances just now made him clearly aware of the gap between his IQ and the other party's.

"Because Tingting loves to eat dumplings, and this is Tingting's home." Su Mu explained with a smile.

"Then..." Ye Fanyu just said a word, and suddenly his face changed!

Not only that, even Yang Dongqing and others changed their faces, swish! Everyone's eyes were focused on the wooden bed in the bedroom at the first time!

Because the wooden bed just made a muffled sound, as if someone hit the bed board with his head.

"Who! Get out!" Ye Fanyu's expression was tense, his right hand had already been clenched into a gun shape, and the flames between his index fingers kept spitting out, causing the temperature in the room to continue to rise.

Zhao Chaoyao and others also pulled out the machetes at their waists. They had almost used up their bullets in the previous battle with the villagers.

In this solemn atmosphere, there seemed to be a black shadow trembling under the bed.

"Come out quickly!" Ye Fanyu shouted again, and the flame bullets on his fingertips were almost about to shoot out.

At this time, a snake-patterned wooden cane blocked him.

Ye Fanyu looked at Su Mu in confusion: "Mr. Su..."

Su Mu shook his head at him, indicating that he should put down the "gun".

Ye Fanyu extinguished the flame on his fingertips, while Su Mu took a step forward and whispered to the bottom of the bed: "Tingting, we are not bad people, come out."

Tingting! ?

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Tingting was under the bed?

Sure enough, the shadow under the bed stopped trembling after hearing this. After a moment, a timid little girl's voice came from under the bed: "Are you really not bad people? You really won't hurt Tingting?"