Chapter 358 Explosion of Ancestral Tombs

Mo Ran frowned and scolded the woman angrily: "I gave you something to eat and you cursed me? Do you want to die?"

The woman chewed the bread in her mouth with a very complicated expression: "There is a black wind when casting spells, snatching lives from the hands of the King of Hell, and such delicious food. I think only the devil can do these things in these days. Maybe To make some kind of nefarious deal."

Mo Ran laughed angrily and asked in a deep voice: "Can't we be gods who save people in need?"

The woman looked at him.

He looked at the sky again.

Showing a free and easy look that has seen through the world, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "If there were gods who could save people in distress, they wouldn't have been able to watch the people in this land die of thirst and starvation without a drop of rain falling for so many years."

"In comparison." She glanced at the child and the bread in his hand, raised her head and said sincerely to Mo Ran: "The devil is still much better. At least he gives us something to eat, and no matter what kind of deal, at least he lets us know that we still have something to eat. valuable."

Mo Ran was speechless.

Wang Wen came over.

After looking at the overall progress of the level displayed on the aircraft, he smiled and nodded to the woman: "Yes, we are devils. We have a purpose in giving you food and saving people."

Mo Ran's face became even more speechless, and he couldn't understand why Wang Min took the initiative to put a shit basin on his head.

On the contrary, the woman seemed very happy when she learned that she had guessed the "truth".

Seeing that this person in front of her should be the leader of the "devils", she worshiped Wang Wen devoutly and said: "Great, Lord Devil, whatever you need is fine, soul or body? Or something else? As long as you have this kind of bread That’s it!”

Wang Wei shook his head and said: "If you eat the food, you will become our servant. You don't need a soul or anything else. You just need to do things for us."

"Only a servant??" The woman was stunned.

"Aren't you willing?" Wang Wei stretched out her hand and pointed to the bread: "If..."

"Of course I do!" the woman shouted loudly, her face flushed with excitement: "Being able to be your servant is a blessing from my ancestors for eight generations! The ancestral tombs are emitting green smoke, no, no, the ancestral tombs exploded!"

Chronic hunger and thirst severely overdrawn her life.

After shouting this voice, he almost died.

Wang Min's outstretched finger paused.

He took it back with a smile.

He took a bottle of ordinary bottled drinking water from Zhu Xingguo and handed it to her. He smiled in an approachable manner and said, "As long as you work hard, you can eat this kind of bread with your mouth open and you will have enough."

The woman took the water and kowtowed.

He also took the children to knock with him.

I stopped when I hit my head and it started to bleed. I took a big sip from the water bottle and then wanted to feed the child a few more sips.

The child shook his head and refused to drink.

He had nausea after having a gastric lavage and drinking water before.

What's more, the thing he drank was the World Tower item [Healthy Water].

I don't feel thirsty at all right now.

He didn't even look at the water bottle.

But the bread kept coming one bite after another.

The woman couldn't help but spank him twice and blamed him for spoiling the baby by not even drinking the water gifted by "Lord Devil".

Seeing that the child really doesn’t want to drink water.

Only then did he give up.

He bowed his head to Wang Wen gratefully and said, "What do you need me to do, sir? Just ask me!"

Wang Wen turned sideways and gestured to the village: "How many people like you are left in the village who are starving to death because they don't have enough to eat? Go and call them all here."

"There aren't many left. Those who are still alive are counted." The woman hesitated, looking embarrassed: "I have no problem running away, but I'm afraid I won't be able to call anyone. I'm a woman and no one will listen to what I say."

Wang Min raised his eyebrows: "You just said that there is food at the entrance of the village."

"Ah?!" The woman's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "It makes sense, sir, you are wise! Then I'll go now!"

As she spoke, she picked up the child and ran towards the village.

"Leave the child behind."

Wang Wen said.

"Ah?" The woman turned back.

Wang Wen smiled and said: "Leave the child as a hostage. What if you run away and don't come back? We are devils and don't believe in people."

"It makes sense." When the woman heard such an upright devil's declaration, the last doubts in her heart disappeared.

It's most reassuring to be able to put things out in the open.

After struggling to get by, she only thinks about herself and her children surviving.

Nothing else matters.

There is nothing to lose except life.

As long as "Lord Devil" doesn't take his life, he can do anything!

After handing the child to Wang Wen, the woman ran into the village without looking back.

Perhaps in her opinion, it was much safer for the child to stay with Wang Wen than to follow her into the village.

Zhu Xingguo looked closely at the little black boy and asked Wang Wen: "Master, what should we do next?"

Wang Min saw that the progress displayed on the aircraft had reached more than minus 100.

He used [Unity of Heaven and Man] to forcefully fill in the progress for 1 minute before adding 6 points.

It takes at least ten minutes for 60 o'clock.

As a result, within a few minutes of everyone arriving at this level, they already owed more than 100 progress points.

The rate of negative growth is really scary!

Previously, when Zhu Xingguo and others were rescuing the child, they swore that all those who led the process would not die.

The result is slower than hard filling.

It is estimated that he is really fighting for his life with the King of Hell, and the energy required is extremely huge.

So Wang Min decided to gather people in the village in front of her and try to see how much they had to swear to get the progress quickly and "cheaply".

Hear Zhu Xingguo's question.

Wang Wen said to him: "It's a complete show. You take a big pot and cook some porridge or something. You don't have to worry about the taste, just the quantity is enough."

"okay!"

Zhu Xingguo happily started to light a fire and cook.

He directly took out a huge alloy bucket and placed it on the stove.

He took out another bucket and poured water into it.

Mo Ran held an ax and showed off the skills of a fighting master.

Cut the firewood into even strips in a few strokes.

Cheng Queyi and the skinny boy put it into the stove together.

Use alcohol block underneath to ignite it.

A few people started throwing ingredients into the rice bucket.

There is rice and there is millet.

There are potatoes and there are sweet potatoes.

There are vegetables and meat rolls.

The ingredients that were thrown in at the beginning were pretty normal.

It slowly became strange.

Things like radishes, cucumbers, eggs, yams, shrimps, pig hearts, etc. that I don’t know can be mixed together began to appear.

What's even more exaggerated is that Wang Min accidentally saw Mo Ran and threw a "bug?" in!

He rolled his eyes helplessly.

Wang Wen felt that as long as this group of people didn't eat people to death on the spot, it would be okay.

Anyway, this village is used to test the progress of the level.

Not long after.

Some villagers came out one after another from the village.

Each one of them shuffled forward like a skeleton.

Both men and women, old and young.

They walked to the entrance of the village and saw a big pot cooking over a fire.

Everyone went crazy.

Regardless, he rushed up to grab the rice pail and put something into his mouth.

Raw or cooked has no effect at all on them.

Some people even hold water to drink when they can't get anything to do.

Drinking it in big mouthfuls is also delicious.

When Mo Ran saw what he was doing, he stepped forward and pulled the person away from the bucket.

These people were so skinny that they were easily thrown away by Mo Ran one by one.

But they kept rushing forward like warriors who were not afraid of death, regardless of whether they were injured.