Chapter 126 Ma Changgui, isn’t he dead?
“Danke Village? Behead the King? A cultivator?”
The woman named Xigua was obviously stunned.
This group of survivors on the ground is really strange.
Are you kidding yourself?
Are they confident or do they know nothing?
While Xigua was thinking about how to formulate words to talk to this group of people, Wang Yi came over with a smile on his face.
He used the talent identification machine to identify this watermelon. He has water and fire spiritual roots, can cultivate immortality, and is extremely talented in cooking and alchemy. The overall score has reached 80 points. He is a high-quality talent with heroic potential.
Such a talent, and a green plot character, Wang Yi will definitely win.
"Girl." Wang Yi said, "To be honest, I am new here and there are many things I don't understand. If I have offended you, please forgive me! If we have done something wrong, please point it out. We are willing to correct it!"
Xigua's expression softened a lot after hearing this, but then he frowned and said, "New here? Aren't you survivors on the ground? , came from the sky? A refugee from the sky? "
Wang Yi felt that the woman in front of him was quite innocent, and continued: "No, we are from another world!"
"Another world?"
"Yes!" Wang Yi took out a package of crispy dried fish and gave it to Watermelon, and continued: "Listen to what you just said, in your world,
Are there survivors on the ground and evacuees in the sky? Can you elaborate on that? "
Xigua stared curiously at the crispy dried fish in his hand. He turned it over and over, as if he didn't know how to open the bag, and suddenly put it into the pocket on his waist. He said again: "I don't know whether I should believe you or not. Reason tells me that you are probably lying, but in this damn world, all humans are struggling to survive, and survivors must help each other. Only by persisting can you live longer, come with me, I will take you to our village first -"
She suddenly turned around and glared at Zhang Lunzi and Yang Qingniu, and said, "Why don't you throw away those evil fruits?"
Wang Yi took a look at the fruits collected by Yang Qingniu and Zhang Lunzi at this moment. They looked like apples, but there was no attribute information.
「What is this?」
Wang Yi signaled Zhang Lengzi and Yang Qingniu to throw away the fruit. The two of them did not dare to say anything and immediately did so.
· Xigua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said: "This fruit is an evil fruit. Once eaten, it will be assimilated by the grass and turn into a half-human, half-tree monster. It can be driven by it and there is no cure!"
· "Hey, is it mutated?"
"Stop asking questions, tell me how many of you there are in total, and what that strange wall is."
"We have more than 400 people. As for that thing, it's not a city wall, it's my little train!"
"400 people!"
Xigua looked shocked. She automatically ignored the second half of Wang Yi's words and said to herself: "With a team of 400 people, I now believe that you are not survivors on the ground. I have never heard of a team of ground survivors with more than 200 people. But whether you are refugees from the sky or visitors from another world, you must follow us when it gets dark, otherwise the grass will be active at night and harvest everyone's lives."
“Do you really know nothing?”
When Xigua said this, she suddenly paused. She looked at the scarlet grass. In the grass, something like a giant vine pierced the ground and appeared.
The thing twisted and squirmed, and a purple flower quickly bloomed at its tip. The flower bloomed brightly, as big as an oxcart, and then withered.
Then a green, squirming thing that looked like a fruit or a flesh ball appeared, and it quickly grew in size visibly to the naked eye.
"Mu Zum! Damn it, the grassland actually sent out Mu Zhi! How many grass blades have you killed?"
Xigua's face turned pale, and there was unconcealable fear in his eyes.
"Grass Blade, are they those long-necked mummy monsters? If so, let me think about it, I estimate that I have killed at least tens of thousands of them!"
"What? Tens of thousands of them! Oh my god, are you killing them out of the grass?"
h , we will all die by then!"
"Okay!"
Wang Yi responded. In order to get more information, he planned to go to his village with this watermelon, and was thinking about whether to drive a small train there.
With a bang, the wood knots on the grass exploded, and a monster that seemed to be spliced together between a tree man and a human, half carrion and half tree roots appeared.
It lowered its head and made a chirping sound from its mouth. Tree roots and vines formed its limbs. He lay on the ground, looking like a ferocious beast. One spike grew out of the body, and six vines swayed on both sides of the body like tentacles. It also had a tail, which was also like a vine and covered with spikes.
"It was born so quickly. This is an incomplete instant body. It can only exert a part of the power of the complete body, but it is enough to kill all of us. It's over, it's over. I can't die in its hands!"
Xigua had a look of despair on her face, her eyes were moist. She picked up the knife, seemed to have made a difficult decision quickly, and stabbed her neck hard.
Wang Yi didn't have the quick eyesight and quick hands to destroy other people's suicide weapons. Seeing that Xigua was about to commit suicide, he slapped Xigua hard, causing her body to spin half a circle, and she fell to the ground hard, and the knife in her hand fell away.
"Suicide? Is the situation that bad?"
Wang Yi said with a cold face, and kicked away the knife that fell on the ground.
Xigua was stunned directly by the beating. He was stunned and expressionless, but his palms were touching the half of the face that was beaten. The fingerprints on that half of the face were clear and it looked like it was swollen.
"You can hang out with me from now on, I'll keep you safe, you're just a little monster, there's nothing to be afraid of!"
Wang Yi looked at the so-called "wood tumor" again at this moment. It raised its head and was already running like crazy at such a fast speed.
Like a cheetah.
This monster is obviously different from the previous mummy monster. It ran out of the grass and went straight to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi didn't take it seriously at first. With Zhang Lengzi and Yang Qingniu in front of him, and Qin Mo secretly protecting him behind him, he didn't believe that the monster could hurt him at all.
However, when the monster ran closer and Wang Yi saw its face clearly, he immediately frowned, as if lightning suddenly roared in his heart. The wood tumor had a human face with distinct features, and Wang Yi still remembered that face.
Who is he if he is not Ma Changgui?
"Ma Changgui! How is it possible? Isn't he already dead? Could it be——"
A suspicion suddenly appeared in Wang Yi's mind. This conjecture made his hair stand on end and he felt horrified.