At that time, Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao were stunned by the almost calm reaction of these four people, but they soon understood - Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen were not someone who was easy to fool. On the contrary, these two people, especially Luo Xiaochen, although He usually looks nervous, but he actually sees a lot of things clearly. Now, 80% of his reaction is to guess what happened to Nie Renyan.

They didn't say it out loud, but they all tacitly agreed - this is the tacit understanding between these men: if you say it, I will listen carefully, if you don't say it, I will silently support it to the end.

The master, who has to maintain the barrier and fight birds, has been a little slack these days. He stopped pacing endlessly, packed the cloth bag in front of the room, took the cloth bag, and planned to release the pomegranate with Nie Renyan. Going out to chase the birds, just as he walked to the door and held the handle, he heard a knock on the door: "Master, are you there?"

It's the person in charge of the notification again!

The master is almost conditioned to react to his voice now, and when he hears it, he covers his neck and raises his head to make him dizzy.

"Master, Master, hold on, it's useless to be dizzy or dizzy." Shitou quickly supported him with one hand, twisted the door with the other, and asked the people outside, "What happened again?"

The man said with a sad face: "After the group of people responsible for farming the farmland came back today, their legs started to rot!"

"The leg is rotten?" When the master heard it, it seemed to be a problem that could be solved, and he came back to life in an instant, and said, "Why is the leg rotten? What kind of water did they dabble in?"

"It doesn't count." The man said: "We have already inquired carefully. It is said that they did pass a lot of puddles when they came back. They used to pass through those puddles every day, and nothing happened, but I don't know what's going on today, when they passed by, it seemed that some insects sprayed something at them..." The man's expression became very tangled, and he seemed a little confused.

"What did you spray? There are a lot of poisonous insects in the wild. It's normal for them to rot after spraying some poisonous juice." The master went into the house and took out a cowhide bag, and stretched out his hand to dig something out of it.

The man shook his head: "The problem, the problem is, those bugs are not spraying poisonous juice."

"It's not poisonous juice, what is it?" The master said: "What are you doing with hesitating? Grinding!"

"It was sprayed with sand."

The master's cowhide bag fell off his hands and fell to the ground. He looked up at the person at the door with his mouth half open and said, "What did you spray?"

The man repeated affirmatively: "Sand."

"You mean there are worms living in the puddles rushing at them?" the master murmured.

"Hmm." The man nodded.

"Is it all coming out, is this going to come out..." The master was in a trance.

"Hey—" Nie Renyan on the side looked at him puzzled: "Old man, it doesn't sound like this bug is difficult to deal with, why do you react so much?"

"This worm is not difficult to deal with, but it's another animal recorded in the book, and this is not what this old man is afraid of... When I saw the portrait of Taotie before, I thought, "This old man fights this fierceness in his lifetime. Later, there was a group of long right, the old man can comfortably say that it is a special case, and then there are ghost cars that can't be killed. The old man has already begun to worry. As the saying goes, there are only three things, and now it is the same. Is there a special case? Today are these birds, worms, and maybe even more deadly ancient shòu will start to appear on a large scale in the future, and it's hard to imagine what kind of chaos this world will be like!"

Chapter65

Nie Renyan looked at the master speechlessly: "Old man, is your anti-sheer arc a little longer? If you want me to tell you, your so-called chaos actually started to show signs of early, and you don't need me to tell you when it is probably. , now it's just a few factors that have accelerated the chaos."

The master glared at her angrily: "The old man's reaction is as fast as a tiger and a leopard! It's not that he is slow, it's just that the old man has been reluctant to think about the worst situation, that is not something we can easily resolve, or in other words, that kind of chaotic situation is impossible. For the transfer of personal will, then we really have to resign ourselves to fate, and with our ability to protect the lives of the people here, it will be difficult to return to the kind of life we ​​used to live, at least for a hundred years.”

"It's enough to protect your life. With your life, you have the capital to think about complicated things. Besides, protecting your life is your business. If you develop such esoteric problems, just give them to those who are immersed in the work all day long, otherwise you will keep them. What are they going to say?" Nie Renyan said as he walked lazily in front of the master, "I am so pessimistic about what to do at such a young age. If you have the time, you might as well go to the city to plant more tree seeds." He stretched out his hand and thought. He patted the master on the shoulder, but it turned out that the master was too short compared to him, so he patted the master on the head.

The master who was still slack suddenly jumped up angrily: "Stinky boy is going to kill you! You can touch this old man's head?! It's just presumptuous!" After he shouted, he turned his head to wait for him The man said: "Lead the way! This old man will cure the sores for those who have been injured by the mythical creatures! Let those who go outside during the day avoid the places with puddles, and the sores will also develop if they are caught in the shadows by those kinds of insects, and they will not be treated in time. Lives will be lost!"