When the old man heard what he said, he immediately turned around and scolded him with a serious face, "What are you talking about? Who knows if that monster is man-made?
If the manipulator is the one who called the door, let him in, and none of us will survive."
"It's not that outrageous, right?" The young man looked unbelieving, but his attitude immediately angered the old man. He puffed his beard and stared, "You know nothing..."
"Housekeeper, I'm just passing by to stay. I don't mean any harm. Please come out and see me."
"You haven't left yet?" The old man originally wanted to teach the young man a lesson, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by words coming from outside, which made him feel relieved again.
But what the fat man said next made his heart jump into his throat.
"No, why do I hear this sound in the yard?" the fat man said, clenching the kitchen knife with both hands.
"I feel like I'm in the yard too!" the thin young man said weakly.
"It's not good..." Seeing both of them saying this, the old man felt a thump in his heart, secretly thinking that it was not good. At the same time, he was afraid that the two of them would speak too loudly and people outside would find out, so he deliberately lowered his voice.
"Don't talk, it won't be good if he hears you!"
Seeing this, the fat man and the thin man quickly shut up and held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
Hou Jiuming, who was standing outside, saw every move of the three people and couldn't help but shake his head.
“I originally wanted to resolve things without any conflicts, but it seems that’s not possible now!”
"Da da da~" He raised his feet and walked steadily towards the room where the three of them were hiding.
To the ears of the three of them, these steady footsteps sounded like they were stepping on their hearts, making their hearts tighten involuntarily with each step.
Step by step, as the footsteps get closer and closer to the room, the three people have different expressions.
Although the old man was panicked, he was not in a big mess.
The fat man was aroused and fierce. He stared at the door with his eyes, as if he would go forward with a knife as soon as there was any movement.
And the thin man, hugging the bench, was trembling all over, as if something terrible was coming behind the door.
Still two meters away from the door, Hou Jiuming stopped, raised his hand and waved, with a powerful infuriating wave, the originally closed door opened with a "bang~" sound.
"Ouch~Oh my God~Help!" They were already in a state of high tension, so the door opened without warning, startling the three nervous people.
The thin man was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, trembled all over, and called out for his mother.
Although the fat man was also frightened, his reaction was different from that of the thin man. Under the stress reflex, the fat man rushed forward with the knife in hand like Hou Jiuming.
That tiger's speed is completely out of proportion to his fat body.
"Haah..., look at the knife..."
Fatty may have exploded with potential, exerting strength and speed far beyond normal, but this level was vulnerable in Hou Jiuming's eyes. Before Fatty could reach him,
The hand that was originally behind his back was thrown out again.
"Huh~"
With just a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, carrying the dust on the ground and blowing it towards the fat man with red eyes. Before the force could reach him, the dust rolled up entered the fat man's research.
The sour feeling instantly made him close his eyes involuntarily, and he had to stop his forward movement.
At this time, the strong wind that was blown out from behind the quilt also swept over him.
"Bang~"
The powerful force caused the fat man's lump of more than 80 kilograms of fat to fly uncontrollably into the house, and then hit the tea table in the main hall under the horrified eyes of the old man and the thin man.
"Bang bang~wow~"
The heavy weight and the force of the strong wind caused the table and chairs holding the fat man to fall apart instantly.
You know, this is a solid wood table. Normally, it would be fine for just a few people, but now it falls apart easily.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
"It's over!"
And the thin man kept his eyes closed the whole time, shouting and screaming, and didn't even see the fat man flying upside down.
Just when the old man was thinking about whether to go forward and fight, or to sit back and wait for death, Hou Jiuming spoke, "I said, I'm just staying for the night, and I don't mean any harm.
Why do you have to take action against me? Now, can we talk about it?"
"Talk, what a nonsense, I asked you to kill me, why are you talking to me about how to kill me?" This was the first thought that came to the old man's mind after hearing Hou Jiuming's words.
Just as his master was speaking angrily, there was a sudden noise from the remains of the table and chairs.
"Wow~" He turned his head reflexively and saw that the fat man's more than 100 kilograms of fat was struggling and muttering, "Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Seeing that the fat man was fine, the old man was so excited that he quickly threw away the rolling pin in his hand and stepped forward to stop him.
"Don't get excited, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!" He didn't dare to let the fat man come forward to provoke him, after all, everything just happened was still vivid in his mind.
I know that even if they are tied together, they are no match for Hou Jiuming.
The fat man just fell to pieces and didn't react. Now he was stopped by his shopkeeper, and his mind regained a little bit.
Thinking of what happened just now, his body trembled violently.
"Fortunately, the shopkeeper caught me in time, otherwise..." I feel scared just thinking about it.
After appeasing the fat man, the old man hesitantly greeted Hou Jiuming, thinking about how to talk to him.
"No matter what, judging from the current situation, no matter whether the other party is good or bad, we have no ability to resist. In this case, why do we still think so much?"
After understanding the matter, the old man said humbly, "Sir, it was all a misunderstanding just now. Fatty is a bit confused and bumped into you. I will apologize to you.
You want to stay in a hotel, right? I’ll take you there right away!”
If it was the old man's attitude at first, Hou Jiuming wouldn't say anything. But now that there has been a fuss, he is also a little curious about what these people are afraid of.
"It's not urgent to stay in the hotel. Tell me, what happened here? Why are you all so afraid?"
At first, when he heard Hou Jiuming say there was no rush, the old man was still worried, thinking he was going to cause trouble for them, but then he felt completely relieved.
After all, being able to ask what happened means that the other party is not who he imagined.
So, the old man adjusted his mood and began to talk about what happened in the town.
As the old man narrated, Hou Jiuming also understood why the town was so quiet at night, with no one even lighting a fire.
It's not that I don't want to light a fire, it's that I don't dare.
It turns out that people were killed in this town half a month ago.
At first, some experienced hunters looked at the remains and thought it was the work of wild beasts.