Chapter 912 (1/2)

So to sum up, there is a problem with quante.

As cannon fodder, she will not end well.

So

Tie these people up!

This baby is so clever.

The villagers over there were ready to continue looking for people. Shi Sheng started. The last villagers suffered first. Before they reacted, Shi Sheng fainted and fell to the ground.

”Little girl, what are you doing!” Hearing the news, the people in front turned around and saw Shi Sheng holding a sword and drinking loudly.

Shi Sheng took out several military smoke bombs from the space and threw them at the people over there. The smoke filled out and covered the crowd in the blink of an eye.

But Shi Sheng didn't hear the sound of falling to the ground. The fog surged, and someone rushed out and threw his hoe at Shi Sheng.

”Zheng -”

The hoe was blocked by the iron sword. The man's strength was so strong that the Sheng tiger's mouth became numb when it was shocked.

When blocked, the man immediately withdrew and continued to wave a hoe to hit it.

In the smoke, people came out, and they had all kinds of tools in their hands, some hoes, some sickle, shovel...

All the farm tools that can be used have been used.

These people don't respond to smoke bombs!

Then it's not human?

The smoke bomb is useless. Shi Sheng can only use it manually. The original owner's health is too poor. It's very likely that she was paralyzed when she handled this group of things that are not human.

It was hard to tie everyone up.

At this time, the smoke had dispersed, and it was the children lying on the ground.

Shi Sheng: ”

The plot is a little muddled.

[...] your plot is also a little muddled. The normal plot is that you go through difficulties and obstacles and finally uncover the truth.

It's good of you to give the important role of others to a pot as soon as you come up!

How is the plot going?

In a TV play, 30 episodes directly become one episode. How can we delay the time?

This kind of screenwriter will lose his job every minute, okay!! A screenwriter who can't drag the plot is not a good screenwriter!

Shi Sheng tied up the people and waited for the people who had just left to come back. After putting them down, he swept the village around again. After confirming that there was no omission, he returned to the square again.

The fish belly is white in the sky. The village is very quiet. There is no sound of chickens or other animals.

A large group of people were tied back-to-back in a circle, and several children were tied to one side.

Who knows which boss is? Just in case, it's better to tie them up.

Shi Sheng dragged a broken chair, walked slowly to the square and sat down with his legs crossed.

”Who the hell are you?” The village head asked with a rough voice, and his thin face was slightly twisted.

”Passing by.” Shi Sheng pouted and blew.

This baby is really passing by.

”What do you want? There's nothing in our village. You can't get anything from us.”

”I don't want to get anything from you.” Even if she is poor enough to eat dirt, she won't rob a village that looks poor enough to eat dirt, okay?

If you want to do it, you have to do a lot of work.

”Then what do you want to do!!” The village head was angry and his voice was a little broken.