Chapter 17: Survival
Meng Xingsoul was tied up and escorted to the square in front of the main gate of Xujiabao.
The previous blood stains and human debris on the square had been cleaned, and the villagers around Xujiabao and the villagers in the fort were all driven by the soldiers and densely surrounded the square.
Several braziers were erected in the square, and the raging flames illuminated the row of kneeling people in the square, Meng Xingsoul knelt at the front of this row of people, and Lao Liu Tou knelt beside him.
Old Liu Tou had already woken up from his madness, stopped shouting, knelt there as if crying and laughing, and muttered something indistinctly with his toothless mouth.
"Three Realms Fire House...... The world is like an oven...... It's better to be dead, it's better to be dead......"
Xu Qingsong sat on a wooden cart, was pushed forward by the burger, and Jiang Feng walked majestically beside him.
"Fathers and elders, the township party, I summoned you here in the middle of the night today, and if there is any trouble, please forgive me."
Xu Qingsong said weakly to the crowd: "But today I have to call you to be a witness, something big happened in Xujiabao tonight, and a group of ignorant and foolish people are going to kill the lord of this castle under the instigation of outsiders!" ”
The villagers who had gathered in front of the main gate of Xujiabao were only part of the people in Xujiabao's sphere of influence, and Old Man Liu only mobilized those whose relatives had been victimized, oppressed the most, and who could not survive the most.
Most of the villagers didn't know what happened tonight, they only heard the sound of shouting and killing from the castle lord's mansion, and finally there was the explosion of a volley of firearms, and they all hid in the center of their homes in fear, thinking that there were horse bandits and robbers coming to attack Xujiabao.
Xu Qingsong laboriously raised an arm that was on the splint, and pointed to the row of people kneeling below: "Xujiabao has always been a peaceful and happy town, what can you rely on to live and work in peace and contentment?" Isn't it by the protection of the lord of Ben Castle? And these white-eyed wolves who eat inside and out, after suffering a little grievance, will repay them, and ungrateful to hook up with outsiders to murder the lord of this castle, do you think they deserve to die? ”
The villagers looked at each other, there is no impermeable wall in the world, there are many people who are close to each other in ten miles and eight towns, and what happened to the people kneeling in front of them has already spread in private, but no people dare to say it in public, for fear that the castle lord will be killed for spreading rumors and misleading the public.
Whispers were heard from the crowd, and the people exchanged their heads.
Xu Qingsong's face sank, and he glanced at his subordinates, who gestured to the crowd, and the leader shouted in response to the crowd: "Of course damn it!" Everyone can punish the dog thieves who eat inside and outside, and Master Xu is a good person, and God bless him to not let these dog thieves who kill a thousand knives harm! ”
"Damn it!"
"Kill them!"
"It's too cheap to kill them with one knife, and you can kill them alive!"
Lord Xu Castle nodded with satisfaction, and he continued: "They don't know which evil god they worshipped, and what cruel blood sacrifice method they used to summon a monster!" Fortunately, this monster is afraid of thunder and fire, and was subdued by the fire gun, otherwise this monster will kill the lord of this castle, and will fly to your house to eat your children and suck your blood! ”
The soldiers set up Meng Xing's soul and really showed it to the onlookers like a goblin.
"Wow! What a bat demon! ”
"It's scary, the three boys of my family are on an errand in the castle, and he just secretly told me that this goblin flew down from the sky and turned into a human, invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and killed a lot of guards!"
"Kill the goblins!"
"Kill this goblin and burn him to ashes, lest the plague spread."
The people who didn't believe Xu Qingsong's words very much saw Meng Xingsoul's pretense, but instead began to shout and beat everyone, and some brave villagers picked up stones and threw them over, smashing them on Meng Xingsoul.
The corners of Xu Qingsong's mouth twitched, and he took advantage of the excitement of the people and said loudly: "Tonight, we will have a demon extermination conference in Xujiabao, break this bat spirit into ten thousand pieces, burn it into a handful of ashes, and then send all the evil people who attract monsters to the underworld, so that the king of Yama can interrogate this group of demons and ask them if they are still colluding with any ghosts!" ”
"Kill the demons! Get rid of demons! ”
"God forbid, in this world, all the monsters have run out to harm people, but fortunately, there is a strongman like Lord Xu Bao to protect ......"
"Burn them!"
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Meng Xingsoul never thought that he was obviously here to punish the evil and promote the good, and Xu Qingsong, who had done all the bad things, and the fact that Xu Qingsong did evil was clearly revealed, but with his clever tongue and incitement, the chivalrous man became a goblin, and the people with grievances became demons!
Are these people hopelessly stupid?
Ah Fu's words came from his ears, answering his question: "See? Do you hear that? History has always been written by the victors, and whoever has the right to speak will have the truth. It is in the future world thousands of years later, the high-speed circulation of information, the wisdom of the people has already been opened, but under the influence of the mass media, the extremely stupid, upside-down views and remarks are still emerging, the most terrible thing is that there are really people who believe it, and there are still many people who believe it! ”
Ah Fu continued: "So Master Bu can't lose, if he loses and dies, he will be just an ugly bat monster in the eyes of the people, and a madman like 'North Ugly' will become the idol of the Gotham people, a great leader, always right, and always a glorious saint." ”
In the end, Ah Fu sighed and said, "Are you ready to be a monster to be eliminated?" After you died, Xu Qingsong became the demon hero of Xujiabao, saving the lives of thousands of innocent people from your monster's mouth. Old man Liu and those wronged villagers became ghosts who deserved to die, and without Xu Bao taking the initiative, the villagers could tear them apart alive. ”
Meng Xingsoul didn't want to be a monster, he didn't want to die, there had never been a time when he wanted to live so much.
But how can he survive?
The internal strength in the meridians is all lost, although there is a treasure armor on his body, he can block the sword stabbing but he can't block the blows of sticks, hammers and lead bullets, countless secret injuries and internal injuries have made him unable to use half of his strength, he is now not even as good as a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, it is a child to kill him, he is powerless to resist.
Besides, even if he had the strength, he couldn't resist. He was wrapped with a thick rope with cow tendons, and the more he struggled, the tighter he became, and in order to insure him, he also tied a circle of iron chains to the outside of the rope, not to mention that he was already seriously injured, even in his heyday, he couldn't break free.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the armor and helmet on the body have not been stripped off. It's not that the lord of Xu Bao doesn't want to peel it, this armor is very weird, with a one-piece design, and it is locked with a buckle after wearing, unless the armor wearer wants to take it off, others can't peel it off at all.
This armor is also very strong, and it is difficult to tear it with a sword and a famous sword as a saw, so that people can chisel with a chisel, and the armor is so hard that the electric light will make people convulsed and fall to the ground, and the lord of Xu Bao has nothing to do for a long time, so he has no choice but to tie Meng Xing's soul into a zongzi with a cow tendon rope and iron chain, and no longer have the idea of fighting the treasure armor for the time being.
Xu Qingsong thought that this was probably a magic weapon, with the wisdom of recognizing the master, the master could not be deprived if he did not die, and he would try it after killing the bat monster.
Meng Xingsoul calmed down, as if he was as absolutely calm as when he was preparing to assassinate before, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his eyes revealed a burning light, observing every detail, thinking and deducing every possibility.
He was as dedicated as he had when he killed someone, but not this time for the sake of killing.