After nearly ten seconds, there was still no response.

Qiancangyi did not continue to ask, but dragged a small drill to a relatively safer area.

The violent scene of Fengxia River just now was like a dream, with no trace at all. Perhaps, the scene just now was a scene that even the villagers who lived in Pshazhuang had never seen before.

"Is it time to wake up?" Qiancang pinched a pinch among the people who had a little bit of wind.

It's a pity that even so, Xiao Zufeng could not wake up from the coma.

In desperation, Qiancang chose to give up. He looked around and found a place for people to rest for a short time. Before the Fengxia River was flooded, there was a big rock in that place. Now, it is usually in the way. The big stone has become a place for one or two people in Qiancang to settle down.

After releasing the small drill wind, Qiancangyi also sat down.

He was also too tired. When doing these things, the feeling of dizziness happened from time to time, making him almost think that he was going to be unable to hold it.

About an hour later.

The little drill wind was finally awakened by the cold.

"You... Cang Yi, are you dead too?" Xiao Zuanfeng looked around, his eyes dim, "It turns out that people will come to this place after death, can they be reborn here? In other words, how did you die? Is your judgment wrong, and Fengxiahe can’t provide us with a guarantee of safety?”

Qiancang glanced at Xiao Zuanfeng, pursed his mouth, did not speak, and then continued to half-close his eyes so that he could have a rest.

It will be dawn in two hours, the rain is much smaller at this time, and the lightning has completely disappeared.

"Why do I still feel weak when I die..." Xiao Zuanfeng moved his fingers, but he felt like he had been beaten with anesthetic, and he couldn't move anymore. "By the way, Yan Xuan is so despicable! I am mad at me. "Speaking of this, he seems to have realized something, "Why isn't Yan Xuan here? Is he the only one who survived? Why! It's really a good man who doesn't live long, and is a thousand years of scourge!"

"Isn't the first thing you wake up to confirm whether your five senses and limbs are normal?" Qian Cangyi finally couldn't help but speak.

"Huh?" Xiao Zuanfeng blinked, "I can't do it manually, I don't have any strength at all."

Hearing these words, Qiancang closed his eyes, obviously he followed the principle of blindness.

"Oh, I understand!" Xiao Zuanfeng raised his right hand, "I know what you mean, you are trying to say that I am not dead, right? Cang Yi, why can't you tell me directly? You Talking is always so convoluted."

Qiancang's eyebrows trembled twice, but after all he endured it.

...

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came to Pshazhuang.

Greetings from 149 million kilometers away dispelled the coldness that has been covering Pshazhuang.

As soon as Qiancang opened his eyes and stood up, he looked at the water level of Fengxia River. At this time, it had stabilized, and it would start to decline before long until it returned to the normal water level.

"Wake up!" Qian Cang patted Xiao Zuanfeng's face with great strength.

"Huh?" Xiao Zufeng immediately got up like a frightened deer.

"Go, do you plan to sleep for the rest of your life?" Qian Cang said as he walked ashore.

On the shore, Yan Xuan’s body was gone. When the Fengxia River continued to rise last night, Yan Xuan’s body was also included. Now if it was not left at the bottom of the river by the Fengxia River, it would have drifted downstream. .

"I'm so angry, it's gone. Even if he is dead, I have to teach his corpse. It's shameless. I helped him. He actually treated me like this." Xiao Zuanfeng put his hands on his waist and seemed to have forgotten. The tragic situation of my own last night.

"Let's go, don't waste time." Qiancang always walked in the direction of the police station.

The two of them walked side by side, and saw many dead bodies on the road, all dead in exactly the same way.

"Are you all dead..." Xiao Zuanfeng also put away his contempt, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart. The scene that he saw in despair last night once again appeared in front of him. It was himself. Of death.

"It's okay to be dead, I'm afraid it's not dead." Qiancang twisted the water on his underwear a little, "Don't you find that the water-made life formed by the infant and Zuo Ying after their death is gone. Do you think they disappeared, or...hide?"

"It should be hiding." Xiao Zuifeng is not too optimistic.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of the Pushazhuang police station.

Hu Dali's body is still lying under the wall next to the gate. Compared with the rest of the dead, he seems to be a little luckier, at least the body remains the same.

After entering the gate, the bodies of the Peng family were lying on the ground in a mess. Qiancang ignored them and walked directly to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the walls were smoked black, and the original appearance was not visible at all.

The two of them randomly found something to fill their stomachs, and then went back to their room to change a set of clothes.

Xiao Zuanfeng lay on the bed with his hands behind his head ~lightnovelpub.net~ He closed his eyes, enjoying the joy of surviving, "What should we do next? In other words, how can this movie be finished? Pushazhuang is already like this, are we going to kill those infants and ghosts? This is too difficult, right? Why do I, a novice, have to do this?"

Qian Cangyi also sat on the bed, "I have something to tell you."

He began to tell what he saw after falling into the Fengxia River last night.

"I said there are water ghosts! You still don't believe me!" Xiao Zuanfeng said loudly.

At this time Qian Cangyi just mentioned that his fall into the water was indeed caused by external forces. After Xiao Zuanfeng was glared at by Qian Cang, he quieted down immediately.

"That's it. It should be said that Feng Xiahe saved your life, so you need to fulfill her conditions, maybe there will be some unexpected gains!" Qian Cang's mouth was slightly tilted.

"What conditions?" Xiao Zuanfeng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course, she put all her'children' into her arms. After all, Falling Leaves return to their roots." Qian Cang stretched out.

"No..." Xiao Zuanfeng remembered the data that Qiancang said earlier, "Even if I only count half of the people in Pshazhuang, there are more than 900 people, how can I do it alone?"

"This is not a problem that I need to worry about." Qiancang spread his hands out as if I didn't care at all.

At this time, Qiancang Yi was thinking of another thing.

Although they were too tired to focus on the infants and ghosts not far from the Fengxia River, it was obvious that they did not return to the Fengxia River, but scattered among the Pusha Village. Combined with Zuo Ying's words, maybe, at this time These babies and ghosts are hiding in the stomachs of all the women in Pusha Village, that is to say, there are still some people who have not died.

However, they have all been parasitized by infants and ghosts. Whether they are human or ghost remains to be discussed.