bullyxtreme Chapter 396: Seeking Death? I’ll Make You Happy!
Chapter 396: Seeking Death? I’ll Make You Happy!
"Brother Su..." Zhang Chulan looked at Su Chen and the words got stuck at his lips.
Chasing Ma Xianhong? Of course he wanted to.
But look at Wang Ye who was leaning against the tree next to him, his face was as pale as a ghost.
"Brother Su, I..."
He repeated it again, but still nothing happened.
Su Chen was straightforward and saw through his confusion at a glance:
"Okay, I understand."
"You stay and take care of Lao Wang." Su Chen said firmly.
"Ma Xianhong, I'll go after him."
"I promise to catch him for you, don't worry." Su Chen patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder.
Zhang Chulan looked up at Su Chen, his eyes showing a little hesitation and trust.
Finally he nodded: "Brother Su, I believe you."
"You guys... be careful." After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say this.
"Yeah." Su Chen responded decisively, then turned and left.
"Brother Guan'er, Qiu'er, let's go."
Without saying a word, Clarinet followed immediately, and the two figures quickly disappeared into the night.
Zhang Chulan looked at the direction they left, feeling a little uneasy.
Can Su Ge and the others do it? Ma Xianhong has too many tricks up his sleeve.
"Old Wang..."
He turned around and looked at Wang Ye, who was leaning against a tree trunk with his eyes closed. He sighed and spoke to himself.
"How did you end up like this, man?"
"Get well soon..." he muttered softly.
"Sister Baoer, this way." Su Chen's voice was quite sincere. He pointed in a direction and walked away first.
Feng Baobao is still the same as always, just humming.
He didn't say much, but he walked very fast and ran ahead with Su Chen at a very fast speed.
Clarinet followed silently behind, tightening the clarinet on the back of his hand, his eyes darting around like a leopard stalking in the wild.
"Su Chen, those 'Ruhua'..."
The sound of the clarinet was low and a little deep, and one could hear the worry.
"Never mind that."
Su Chen didn't even turn his head and said directly,
"Now it's important to chase Ma Xianhong."
Feng Baobao suddenly slowed down her pace, turned her head, and looked back at the remaining "Ruhua".
His eyes were still empty, but there seemed to be something more, which was hard to describe.
"What's wrong?" Su Chen noticed that something was wrong with the baby and asked.
"No."
Feng Baobao shook her head and walked forward again, but a little slower than before.
Su Chen didn't ask in detail. He knew Bao Bao and knew what was going on.
"Hurry up."
Su Chen said this and put more strength into his legs.
The three of them shuttled back and forth in the dilapidated area of Biyou Village, specifically chasing in the direction where Ma Xianhong was running.
The sky grew darker, and the wind blew through the broken walls and tiles, making a whistling sound that was eerie, as if someone was crying.
Biyou Village was quiet. It was noisy just now, but now there was no movement at all.
As for those villagers, they all looked like they had lost their souls. They stood there stupidly with blank eyes, and no one knew what they were thinking.
"The village chief...is gone?"
A villager muttered something, his voice vague and fearful.
"Ruhua... is gone too."
Someone next to him continued, in an even lower voice, as if he was afraid that speaking too loudly might cause trouble.
"What... should we do?" The woman's voice was tearful and painful to hear.
No one said a word, they all looked listless, like a group of unwanted children.
"Is the nuclear...still there?" Suddenly, a villager asked with a trembling voice.
"It should... still be there, right?" The other one was not sure either.
"Go and see..."
The villager who spoke first slowly walked in one direction.
Others followed, slowly, like headless flies.
There were still some "Ruhua" soldiers left on the battlefield, but without Ma Xianhong's control, they all wilted and moved slowly, like drunkards.
“These…these things…” A villager looked at those “Ruhua” things with fear in his eyes.
"They...are not moving?" the person next to him said in a trembling voice.
"I don't know." He shook his head, slowly approached "Ruhua" and reached out to touch her.
"Don't touch it!" A sudden scream startled everyone.
The hand quickly retracted.
"They...are not dead yet."
The villagers who had just screamed now had their voices changed, filled with fear.
"They...will...regenerate..."
"Rebirth?" He repeated, his face turning pale.
"Then...what should we do?" His voice became even more trembling.
“I don’t know…” Everyone shook their heads. Who knows what to do?
"Run..." Someone suddenly said, with despair in his voice.
"Run? Where to?" he asked.
“Anywhere…anywhere is fine…” After saying that, he turned and ran.
The others also panicked and ran around like a flock of birds whose nest had been blown away.
In the darkness of the night, only those "flowers" are left, still there, moving slowly, like soulless dead people.
"Wait!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
"Why are you running!" Someone in the crowd suddenly stopped and turned around, "People from Biyou Village, why are you running!"
The voice was not loud, but it was filled with anger.
"Yeah, why are you running?"
"Can't run?"
"The village chief is still here!"
The discussions died down, and the villagers, who had just been about to disperse in a disorderly manner, slowed down their pace.
The leader raised his voice, "We are from Biyou Village! We must protect Biyou Village!"
"Guard Biyou Village!"
"We can't let the village chief down!"
"Yes, wait for the village chief to come back!"
The villagers who were about to disband in a disorderly manner just now slowed down their pace.
There was a light in their eyes again.
“But… those temporary workers…” someone whispered, a little scared, “They… are pretty good…”
"What a bullshit!" Someone immediately retorted, louder and louder, "We have more people!"
"Yes! There are so many people! Why should I be afraid of them!"
"We still have magical weapons!"
"Afraid of a ball!"
"Don't be afraid of them!"
"Fight!"
"Protect Biyou Village!"
"Protect the village chief!"
The villagers started to shout again, and the frustration they had just felt was gone. They started to wave their weapons again.
Their eyes were wide open, as if they were really going to fight to the death.
……
"Brother Su!" Clarinet suddenly called out, "Look over there!"
Su Chen stopped and looked in the direction that the black tube pointed.
In the distance, a group of figures were staggering and moving towards this side.
"This is..." Clarinet frowned, "What are they going to do?"
"Humph." Su Chen curled his lips, "What else can I do? Seek death."
"Get ready to take action."
As soon as Su Chen said that, Clarinet immediately raised his clarinet, and Feng Baobao also got ready.
"People from Biyou Village, listen up!" Su Chen's voice was not loud, but he was full of energy. "You have been brainwashed by Ma Xianhong!"
"It's not too late to turn back now!"
"If you go any further, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Bah!" Someone spat on the ground. "Stop talking nonsense!"
"We will not betray the village chief!"
"Protect Biyou Village!"
"Fight!"
The villagers rushed up again, howling and waving the magic weapons in their hands, forming a huge crowd.
"You're looking for death, right?" Su Chen narrowed his eyes, "Okay, I'll grant your wish."
"Ball, go!"