Wu Ying gently took Zhou Bai's paw off her sleeve.
"Little black cat, I'm not going out to play.
When I go out to pick herbs tomorrow, I will take you out again."
Zhou Bai felt that Wu Ying had obviously misunderstood what he meant.
So he could only stretch out his sharp claws and swish twice in the air, making an attack gesture.
Wu Ying laughed when she saw it.
"You want to say that you can also fight?"
Zhou Bai nodded quickly.
"Forget it, let's take you with me.
But you can't run around, you know?"
After she finished speaking, she took out a small backpack,
Then he picked up the kitten and put it in the carrier. Then he took a piece of cloth and covered it with the carrier.
Then, he took out a small set of protective clothing from the closet. After putting it on, he walked out of the room with a backpack on his back.
Zhou Bai, on the other hand, lay down in his backpack and walked out of the room with Wu Ying.
Along the way, Zhou Bai looked through the gaps in his backpack and saw many people wearing protective clothing walking out of his room one after another.
Those protective clothing are white and transparent.
Although their clothes covered them tightly, their faces could still be distinguished.
Zhou Bai saw that there were men, women, old and young in the crowd.
They all held a weapon in their hands and walked downstairs.
Zhou Bai looked at the expressions on their faces, and his heart became heavy.
When these people reached the first floor, they all stopped.
Wu Ying also stopped and stood at the back of the crowd with her small body.
Zhou Bai was in the backpack and had limited viewing angles, so he secretly lifted a corner of the cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, and quietly observed the surrounding terrain.
At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak outside his protective clothing walked down the stone steps behind Wu Ying.
Because of his clothes, he is really a bit different.
So Zhou Bai looked at him unconsciously.
However, the black cloak hat and the black mask he wore covered most of his face.
When Zhou Bai looked towards him, he only saw a pair of eyes.
Moreover, his eyes happened to be looking at Zhou Bai.
As soon as Zhou Bai met his eyes, the alarm in his mind immediately sounded.
This look is a bit gloomy.
Moreover, Zhou Bai felt a little familiar with this look.
Where have I seen these eyes before?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he felt Wu Ying turn around.
Then he sweetly shouted to the man wearing the black cloak, "Second Brother".
Thus, Zhou Bai finally understood the source of this sense of familiarity.
This was the second brother who was sick and had blue skin, and he had looked into Zhou Bai's eyes through the crack in the door.
The second brother, when he heard Wu Ying calling him, put his hand to his mouth, and then coughed violently.
Then, Zhou Bai saw the second aunt in heavy makeup and walked over anxiously.
"Wu Chi, my poor child.
This old patriarch is also serious. My son is so seriously ill and he must defend himself against foreign enemies.
Family rules are dead, but people are alive.
Can't you make some changes?"
Zhou Bai covered the piece of cloth and lay down in the backpack again.
When I heard my second aunt say this, I really wanted to say something to her.
"cannot."
But now he needs to play an ordinary kitten.
So I could only endure my urge to quarrel with others.
The second aunt pulled Wu Chi with concern and wanted him to stand aside and rest.
At this time, at the front of the crowd, an old voice rang.
"First and second combat teams, listen to the order and get your weapons!
We must not let those monsters step into our old house!"
Then, Zhou Bai heard many people shouting in unison.
"Swear to protect the Wu family's ancestral home to the death!"
Although the number of these combat teams is not large, they shout out the momentum of thousands of troops.
Zhou Bai looked at them through the gap in the backpack.
I saw them all holding long guns and walking towards the door of the old house with neat steps.
Then, the old voice continued.
"The third combat team is ordered to take your weapons.
Shoot as many monsters as possible."
Then, another group of people shouted in unison.
"Try your best to protect Wu's old residence."
Zhou Bai saw this group of people holding bows and arrows in their hands.
After shouting, they all climbed up to a high place.
Stand ready and ready to meet the enemy's attack at any time.
Finally, the old voice spoke to a strong team leader with a long knife on his waist.
"Wu Hu, the fourth team you lead, and all the tribesmen present, are our last line of defense against the enemy.
You have to know that if you can't hold on here, then our Wu family will be completely doomed."
Wu Hu tightened his grip on his long sword, nodded seriously to the old man.
Zhou Bai moved closer to the backpack, and through the gap in the crowd, he could barely see the man who almost wanted to feed him moldy dried fish.
It turns out that he is the captain of the fourth team, and his name is Wu Hu.
Zhou Bai paid close attention to what was going on outside.
Suddenly, the sight in front of him was blocked by a piece of black cloth.
Then, the black cloth slowly moved downwards.
Then a pair of very huge eyes in Zhou Bai's eyes came closer to the basket and looked at the little black cat peeking inside.
Suddenly, all the hair on Zhou Bai's body stood up.
Then reflexively, he stretched out his claws and scratched towards those eyes.
But at this time, Wu Ying turned around, and the kitten behind her was also moved out of position by her.
As a result, the man in the black cloak narrowly escaped death.
"Second brother, if you are not in good health, please stop moving.
Find a place to take a rest."
Wu Ying cares very much about her second brother.
But the second brother's mother, Wu Ying's second aunt, didn't seem to buy it.
"You should stop randomly picking some herbs and throw them into your second brother's room. He will get better faster."
When Wu Ying heard her second aunt's accusation, she lowered her head sadly.
"I just... I just want to help my second brother with his illness."
The second aunt was still talking to Wu Ying.
But the second brother doesn't seem to want to have much contact with his mother.
When he saw her coming, he lowered his head and walked directly elsewhere.
Then the second aunt's face showed a hurt expression.
Zhou Bai saw that no one was paying attention to him at this time, so he sneaked out of the backpack.
Then in two or three steps, he jumped onto the wall.
Then, he saw that the front of the old house was surrounded by a circle of wooden obstacles that resembled a horse.
The members of the first and second combat teams, holding long guns, stood in a neat row behind the obstacles.
Zhou Bai stood on the wall and looked into the distance.
I saw a dark figure in the distance, approaching where they were.