Young people use the word "will".

In other words, the two villagers in the ancestral hall still have their own consciousness.

The younger ones haven't woken up yet, but the older ones have already stood up first.

He stopped scratching his face, and his webbed hands dropped to his sides, his fists gradually clenched, and then he grabbed the long metal stick that was placed next to the pillar. The stick with the head removed looked like it came from some farm tool.

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The older man was on guard and said: "You... you... why... do you... come here?"

The function of speech has begun to be lost, and there are some gurgling and bubbles making sounds when opening and closing the mouth, which is extremely vague.

It's hard to see the emotion in the young man's eyes, and it's even darker under the cover of the rainy night.

"I... don't want to fight with you." Wen Rongxuan shouted something in a low voice. According to the kinship relationship in their village, he could also call this older man uncle.

The young man was not afraid of the metal stick pointed at him, and kept glancing into the ancestral hall.

He really didn't mean to start a fight, he just stood there and watched.

You looked at Bai Su brightly.

For a moment, silence spread.

Perhaps because he felt that what he just did was not too complicated or rough, the seventh fish, Baisu, used an unusual method to stop eating... Maybe it was too unusual.

Of course, no answer.

The old woman and the fish head expressed doubts again, and in a few blinks, both fishes were solved by the white-haired young man behind them.

It is self-evident what a person will eventually become before a little bit of alienation. No matter whether he is a fish-man or a mermaid, he has not yet broken away from the category of a separate "human".

Although I know that it looks and tastes two different things, just like stinky tofu outside of human food, it smells ugly but tastes delicious, but you have to be mentally prepared to put something beautiful out of your mouth.

The sound of cleaning the door stopped, and an old woman's voice sounded inside: "Give...give him something."

The older man was very vigilant. In the process of gradually losing his speech function, he slowly uttered words to question the young man: "You...haven't...come here this afternoon, why...are you here again now...?"

It doesn’t feel like it needs to be taken out for people to watch, so it feels very perfunctory.

The white-haired young man pinched his chin, held his elbow with his other hand, and looked around regretfully.

Bai Su narrowed his white eyes and looked at the old woman and the fish-headed head who were still standing at the door: "Is there nothing else?"

Bai Su rubbed his face, adjusted his posture slightly, and sat up straight.

Bai Su walked outside the yard and heard the sound of the door being rubbed. However, due to my footsteps, there was no movement inside.

The elder thought that Wen Rongxuan was quibbling. He said intermittently that the village chief had informed him in this way, so Wen Rongxuan must have done that thing.

After receiving the order, two fish heads under the courtyard wall disappeared. Within a minute, we appeared at the door.

This... thing?

There was a ding-ding-dong-dong sound from above. The onomatopoeia was probably used correctly, but Bai Su was too lazy to describe the real sound and movement.

Bai Su, who has some empathy, leaned on the other half of the door, which was not open, and looked up at the plate that was thrown to the ground by you as the old woman fell down.

Uncooked fish is really bad to eat, the fishy smell is so strong that it slowly covers up the aroma of the food.

Before you stood up again, your obviously distorted left leg showed your injury, but you seemed to feel a special pain, so you picked up the fallen fish and continued to pass it to Zhuang Shao.

It's still like white mud, tangible and tangible, and I eat it after I swallow it.

I stood there, listening to the rustling sounds under the courtyard wall. The first few fish heads were lying here, and a pair of fish eyes seemed to be watching me.

The fallen old woman raised her head after only a few seconds. You kept your prone position and raised your head, your neck almost raised to an angle of forty degrees.

"If you have anything to do, please leave. You are still rushing to have a meal."

"..." The old woman was strangely silent.

That fish looks really ugly.

The old woman's eyes should have been narrowed, but because they looked like fish eyes, they occupied the lower part of her face, which was weird and ugly.

After thinking about it for a moment, I retracted my entire body under the beam and hunkered down here. I was about to turn the white cotton at the bottom into the shape of a hand to pick up the big box. As soon as I started to change, the whole ball stopped here.

Bai Su looked at the fish head and head one by one, looking forward to the small door.

If you were to show it to a human being, you would definitely feel dizzy for a while.

Do humans eat like this?

The mouth opened and closed, and the sharp teeth bit hard, and the fish head was bitten up. Blood streaks flowed along the gaps between the teeth, followed by the fish body, and at the front, half of the fish tail was exposed in the lips.

Then, I was going up little by little, like a magician performing sword-swallowing magic. I saw my throat twitching twice, and the weird fish disappeared.

Normally, that step requires coercion and intimidation, and may take up to a whole night.

Ah, no one's knocking on the door.

Bai Su was too lazy to open an umbrella. Drying the left and right sides of my body was just a matter of changing the skin. I just needed to turn the softness inside and outside, and rub it again and again, until I got the "Zhuang Shao" appearance.
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Perhaps the word "village chief" stimulated Zhuang Shaoguan, and the young man's face brightened up. I repeated the name of the village chief.

The box is very large and difficult to see from above unless you climb to a lower place.

If you just search on the bottom, there is indeed a way to find it at once.

The elder heard this and replied, "If you are sick, you may live a long life and be happy."

The old woman paused for two seconds: "Wash it...you can't..."

The white-haired young man with the book under his face regained consciousness, raised his arm hanging straight by his side, and lifted up the book under his face.

The white-haired young man took the fish and did not stop.

The plastic plate was not broken, but the items placed underneath fell to the ground and were stained with dirty muddy water.

Two fish correspond to two people.

It's a pity that Bai Su is the one facing all this now.

Somehow, the bystanders felt that way.

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The old woman looked sideways from the ground, and the white-haired young man waved his hand.

One, seven, eight...eight, one? After a little awareness, there are quite a few villagers inside.

If it is definitely white mud, they will not be so polite at all. They will just be like hyenas that smell food, and follow any road that cannot be retreated to touch the "food".

"Sorry..." I said with an expression on my face, "You also want to fight with you, but you have to find this 'thing'."

Because they are still human beings, those villagers with fish heads are somewhere between edible and bad. Since there is not enough wild food in the mountains and plains, I have to force myself to talk to the villagers behind me.

You can still eat...

The powerful light in the room fell into the eyes again, and the light that had not been exposed to for a long time made people squeeze out a few physiological tears.

Give something, what kind of thing?

The environment and atmosphere in the village are self-contained, and it is difficult for the people here to integrate into and understand it. However, the word longevity mentioned by the elders made Zhuang Shaoguan sneer.

On the contrary, the young man who had been sleeping was awakened by Zhuang Shaoguan's sudden low voice, and he stood up hurriedly, and then I sat on the bench.

Bai Su still agreed: "Isn't that their attitude towards entertaining guests?"

The eyeball hanging under the beam listened to the corner and glanced to the left thoughtfully.

Wenjia Village during the day is separated from Wenjia Village at night, so that a small part of everything that happens at night will affect the daytime.

Who is coming?

"Moreover, do they really want such a long life?" His eyes lingered under the deformed face of the older man again, and the young man also looked at the young man standing aside, "With such an attitude."

But... there is no fish for me yet... Just as we were thinking this, we saw the white-haired young man licking the corners of his lips that were not stained with fish scales.

The old woman's special eyes rolled twice. You took back your broken hand, opened your mouth twice, and then said: "Here...give him...a change."

To my left, between the angle between the beam and the supporting column, is the box I saw one after another.

You were only halfway through your words when the scene you saw behind your eyes made you jaw-dropping.

The old woman's voice sounded strange, and it was probably anyone we had talked to outside the village. It might have been that the tone had changed due to alienation, which caused the sound to be misunderstood.

You can't do that when there are no humans around. Now the conditions are met, as long as Qi Zhuyue doesn't wake up.

Sacrifice, of course, requires sacrifices.

The young man's mouth dropped when he saw the reaction from behind, and he even managed to hold back his sneer.

Bai Su guessed it was coming from the other side of the door, so he simply walked over and opened the door.

Several fish heads lying under the wall also looked over. We were determined and entangled, knowing that we were going to come up.

Zhuang Shao moved his neck, which was stiff from sleeping.

"It tastes bad..." I sighed, "Why are we still human?"
To be continued...