Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 472

The sound of the argument inside came out word for word, making Bai Shuixin's scalp tingle:
"Who is this person? Is there no one inside who can suppress her? In this environment, she is not afraid of offending others by using her power to suppress others?"

No matter when or where, there are always fools who think that power can make them do whatever they want. This is true outside, but now she is isolated from the world and there are many warlocks around her, so it is not easy for her to die quietly.

"It shouldn't be that serious," Sang Yue said calmly as she closed her eyes to rest. "She knows that the sorcerer inside is from an upright sect and values ​​cause and effect, so he doesn't dare to do anything to her."

Again, the legal system and the theory of cause and effect are used to constrain ordinary people and righteous sorcerers. As a child of power, he is very clear about his own advantages and knows that no matter how he behaves, others dare not speak out.

"She and the male companion she relied on killed Ala's little brother. If you meet her in the future and she wants to kill these two people, remember not to interfere." Sang Yue reminded him.

Earlier, she brought Yue Qingtong, Kong Wan and others back to the small building. She remained indifferent when she saw the man named Aliang dying, because she was considerate of Aliang's feelings.

As for whether Yue Qingtong and others can save him, it depends on their abilities.

In fact, if that Aliang was a gentleman and did not take advantage of others in distress, she might have helped him. Unfortunately, he was not. Aliang and the woman who was currently acting like a tyrant in the lobby on the first floor were rescued by Ala and Xiaojiu at the risk of their lives.

The two of them repaid kindness with enmity. Even if Ala wasn't there, she wouldn't have come to the rescue.

After all, this was an ungrateful person. How could she know if he would bite her back after she rescued him? You know, with the injury of that Aliang, she had to use her own medicine to save him.

How could a selfish person miss the opportunity to take the elixir for himself?

"Is it Xiaojiu?" Bai Shuixin immediately guessed who the little brother was, because his death made Ala furious. "What a pity, he saved a lot of warlocks, and he was the only one who could openly follow Ala and act like a bully down there."

Ala is a very special existence here. Many evil teachers are envious and jealous of her, but they dare not harm her.

Xiaojiu was the only person she could open her heart to, so no matter what he did with her, the higher-ups never punished him for her sake. She never expected that he would die at the hands of the person she risked her life to save.

"These two ungrateful bastards," Bai Shuixin sighed as he looked at the door of the small building, "No one will be willing to help save people in the future."

After all, good people don't get good rewards, so why risk your life to save these ungrateful people? Poor Ala must be feeling guilty and blaming herself at this moment, and perhaps she will have to accept punishment from her superiors.

It really is like this: those who should live are dead, and those who should die are still alive. It's a real-life version of a disaster that has lasted for thousands of years.

Xiao Jiu had killed people before, but he could have saved more people if he was alive. Now that he is dead, those who were originally somewhat guilty have completely given in and are willing to be controlled by the evil masters.

Rather than dying at the hands of the person you saved, it is better to live as long as possible.

……

While those outside were waiting for disaster to strike, those inside were still arguing.

Originally, only Yue Qingtong, Kong Wan and others were in the hall on the first floor. Later, three more people escaped and came back, saying that a man named Qi asked them to come over.

Fortunately, the living room is big enough, so there is still plenty of room for all the people to sit or lie down.

"Although Aliang's injuries have stabilized, he should not be moved. He can just lie on a wooden board to rest." Kong Wan patiently explained, "We can just find a chair to take a nap. The conditions here are so simple, there is no need to be too particular."

The old man Ma said that the sorcerer who stayed behind had his soul leave his body and told them not to let outsiders go upstairs.

This is not an excessive request. Extraordinary measures should be used in extraordinary times. All we need is mutual understanding.

"Yes, the upstairs has its own rules, and we have our own defenses." Yue Qingtong also advised, "We're all sleeping in the living room anyway, so there's no need to go upstairs." "Why do they have to stay on the second floor when they have healthy hands and feet? Shouldn't we treat the wounded better at this time?" Knowing that there was a master upstairs, the defense must be very sufficient and she felt more secure, and the woman was more eager to go upstairs.
"Besides, we have children here...How about this, let's vote and whoever agrees with us going upstairs raise their hands."

Except for Yue Qingtong and Kong Wan, the rest of the people looked at each other hesitantly, and some actually raised their hands one after another.

When faced with a crisis, everyone has similar ideas.

Since the master was upstairs, the closer they were to him, the more secure they would be. They did not have the self-protection skills of the sorcerers, so they could only rely on the protection of the master.

They are all victims. Why don’t the people upstairs let them go up?
The resolution was passed unanimously, and everyone could not hide their excitement. They ignored Yue and Kong's dissuasion and insisted on going upstairs with the woman. Yue Qingtong and Kong Wan were extremely annoyed at the moment, annoyed why they did not leave quickly after sending the wounded here.

Rather than staying and getting entangled with these people, it would be more relaxing and comfortable to fight zombies and undead outside.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret.

You can't just kill someone for a small thing. Now the night is getting darker and danger is coming at any time. Knocking someone out is just adding burden to yourself. When running for your life, it is easier to let someone run by himself than to carry him on your back.

"If I say you can't do it, then you can't do it," Lao Ma said calmly, controlling his temper. "There are also protections down there. The masters said so..."

"Why do you say no and then I can't do it? I'm going to do it anyway. If you dare, hit me! I'll tell you..." The arrogant words came to an abrupt end with the sound of rolling down the stairs.

"What time is it now? You still have this hobby." Old Ma still spoke softly, with confusion in his tone, "Why, you guys want to punch me too?"

Bang, bang, bang. This was not the sound of people rolling down the stairs. It was the sound of people rushing down the stairs in a panic. Along with the woman's hysterical cries, the originally gloomy and terrifying night suddenly seemed much more peaceful.

Downstairs, Yue Qingtong and Kong Wan looked at each other in silence, and at the same time, they held their foreheads and sighed.

The people upstairs were not very calm either. Some thought that the wounded and children should be allowed to come up, believing that humanity should not be lost in the critical moment.

Some people agree, while others strongly oppose.

This was no ordinary crisis. The master was no longer here, so who could guarantee that those were real children? Yes, the master gave them a verification potion and a talisman painted on their palms, but she also said that no one could go upstairs.

It can be seen that the master knows his own shortcomings and dare not over-trust his own skills. Life is at stake, in order to avoid being killed by others, it is right to obey the master's words.

In this way, the cries of women and children downstairs filled the air, and upstairs people were talking and arguing. Yue and Kong, who were inspecting the living room on the first floor and posting talismans, were dizzy and uneasy because of the noise.

Children cry not only because they are panicked, but also because they are hungry.

The hall was full of people who had escaped death, and they couldn't go up to the second floor, so they were inevitably flustered and had no intention of comforting the child. Yue and Kong had just arrived here, and even though they had just experienced an escape, they still cared for the child.

So, Kong Wan stayed in the hall while Yue Qingtong went to the kitchen to see if the water there was still drinkable.

There were too many people in the hall, and even though the two had dry food, they didn't dare to take it out.

There were instant noodles left by the previous travelers in the lobby, and all they needed was boiling water to make them. However, this building had been uninhabited for many years, so where would the kitchen get water? But there was a well in the yard outside.

Skilled people are bold, and it is not even eight o'clock yet. Yue Qingtong thought about it, pushed the door and walked out.

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