Chapter 1319 (1/2)

The sky rained heavily again.

The hearts of the seven players in the ninth inning were covered with a layer of haze, and the gods were angry. Such a saying made them begin to believe that the gods really exist in this world, otherwise why are the heavy rain and dark clouds only shrouded in these holy mountains? Otherwise, why are you and others trapped in the mountains? Otherwise, why do so many thatched cottages suddenly appear?

Every house, the door is closed, rain falls from the grass roof, the sky is dark, the so-called flame town. It's like a dead town.

"Find shelter first." Zhang Xuan opened his mouth, the rain was too heavy, and several members of the ninth inning team obviously had signs of cold. If it goes on like this, there is no way to avoid a cold and fever.

They knocked on several doors in a row. But no one was willing to open the door for them. Even among the doors, there was no movement. They had never seen anyone else except the one they saw when they first came in.

In the dark, under the heavy rain, it seems to be a place where the dead live.

"Your Majesty, look at that." One member of the team shivered and reached forward.

They walked through all the thatched huts, on a hillside. They saw that half of the stone that had been buried in the mountain was exposed before.

The stone statue is like a nightmare, attacking their souls and making them feel fear.

Walking to the stone statue, at the foot of the stone statue, there is the lighter that Zhao Ji smashed before.

Everyone's heart is particularly heavy, they never thought that they would hate a stone statue so much.

Zhao Ji, who had been anxious for a long time, jumped up and kicked the head of the statue.

"No, boss." A member of the ninth Bureau quickly blocked in front of Zhao Ji, "boss, these statues are all the spokesmen of gods. We can't destroy them. Once we offend the gods, we will all die here."

"Bullshit Zhao Ji scolded, "a group of tricks."

"I'm not pretending, boss." The timid woman shivered, "there is definitely a spirit. We have angered the spirit this time. The spirit is punishing us. We must not be disrespectful to the spirit any more."

"What do you think, sir? Shall we follow the instructions of the gods? "

"Say it again." Zhang Xuan leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes and said, "wait until dawn."

Zhang Xuan all said this, but they didn't say anything more. Yes, we'll wait until dawn. It's also a common saying of the common people in hot summer. Let's talk about it at dawn.

Tonight, for everyone, both physically and psychologically, they are extremely tired. When the spirit is relaxed, the tiredness will soon sweep over. Everyone leans against the mountain wall, listening to the rain outside and falling asleep.

The next day, Zhang Xuan was woken up by a loud noise. He opened his eyes and looked in front of him. A group of people in hemp clothes, with hoes and harrows in their hands, were gathered around them. They were talking something. Even Zhang Xuan couldn't understand some of the language.

Zhao Ji and others were also woken up. The heavy rain had stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky didn't know when to disperse. The warm sunshine shone on the people, making them feel warm and comfortable after hours of rain last night.