flstandardbreds Chapter 142 Why don't you go?
Chapter 142 Why don't you go?
The villagers just gathered around the elder but were afraid to get close. The reddish-brown smoke floating on the elder's body also made them feel uncomfortable.
Lin Hun sensed that the mysterious restlessness had not yet subsided and was about to explode.
"It seems that my previous sneak attack did not completely interrupt the spell." Lin Hun raised a malicious arc at the corner of his mouth, pulled out a harpoon in front of him, played with it, and walked to the side with a gloating look, "It seems that it is about to be uncontrollable. I just don't know how effective this secret method is, tut tut tut. But from the looks of it in the crowd, maybe I can enjoy some fireworks later."
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"Gulu!" (You go!)
"Gu!" (Why? Go if you want!)
"Gulu." (Or you can go.)
"Gulu." (No, whoever wants to go can go, but I'm not going.)
The villagers were pushing and shoving each other. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong with the elder, so they wouldn't rush over.
"Gulu!" (Stop making noise!)
The fishman who spoke was the guard on the other side of the elder. He was lucky because the elder did not jump towards him so he survived.
As the elder's deputy, his status in the village is one of the highest. Now the elder's life or death is unknown, so his words still have an effect on the villagers.
The deputy had long been highly connected with the elder, and they shared prosperity and adversity together. He should have immediately stepped forward to check on the elder's condition.
But even he was hesitant in his heart and did not want to approach the elder at this moment. There was a pearl in front of him and another deputy was waiting there.
"Gulu!" (You! Go and have a look!)
The deputy pointed seemingly casually at the crowd.
The face of the villager being pointed out changed drastically in an instant.
"Gulu!" (You are seeking revenge for your personal gain!)
"Gululu." (I just picked it randomly, who knew you were in this position.)
The deputy saw the man's reluctance and knew that it would be difficult to implement the task by himself. Having followed the elder for so many years, even if he had never done it, he had seen it before. He knew that he had to add fuel to the fire and use the situation to force him.
The deputy turned around with a very serious expression and encouraged the villagers on both sides.
"Gulu." (The elder has done his duty for all of us. Now it is unknown whether he is alive or dead. Everyone said that we should pay attention to him and take a look.)
Anyway, they didn't choose them. The other fishmen had already seen through their deputy's little thoughts. Their affair was already known to everyone in the village except for remote places like underground and the village entrance. Adhering to the idea of "a friend dies rather than a poor Taoist", they responded loudly, "Gulu." (The elder has given so much for us, we should care about him.)
"Gulu!" (You guys!)
The man finally understood Ah Hai's feelings. The other villagers didn't care about their own life or death at all. They just needed someone to take the blame.
He was a guest in the audience then, and is now a guest on the stage.
The deputy narrowed his eyes unconsciously, stared at the man, and together with the villagers, he continued to put pressure on him.
As the close protector of the elder, he knew the power and damage of these reddish-brown air currents more easily and intuitively than the villagers, and they could be transformed into corpses as soon as they touched them.
It can be said that as long as that person comes into contact with the air flow, he will not be able to survive.
The man lowered his head, and his eyeballs rotated 360 degrees in his eye sockets. He tried to find a place where the defense was a little lax from various positions.
As long as one villager felt compassion, there would be an opportunity. However, the seven fishmen seemed to have taken away all the conscience of the village. No villager had the idea of backing down. They surrounded him tightly in layers.
Not to mention running, the fact that he lowered his head made the villagers very nervous, and some of them even wanted to step forward and grab his limbs.
"Hey - if you ask me - one person is not enough - for the elders who have worked so hard and made great contributions, at least two people are needed - everyone agrees -"
No one responded, but turned around and glared in the direction where the voice came from.
The one who made the sarcastic remark was Lin Hun. He was constantly switching and rotating the harpoon in front of him with both hands. He was becoming more and more skilled, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He looked like a fan, but the words he said in the end were more biting than the wind he fanned out.
"Don't look at me. If you care about the elder so much, you should help him up, right?"
I'm just fanning the flames.
"Really? That's bullshit!"
One person has already been chosen, and another one? Who should be chosen from the crowd?
Choose you! ?
“Gulu!” (You damn hunter, are you still trying to sow discord? Wait until we rescue the elders, and then we’ll tear you apart alive!)
The villagers angrily rebuked Lin Hun, and a few of them glanced at the poor fellow who was lying motionless with his head down, for fear of implicating themselves.
The man also heard what Lin Hun said. He did not look up, but his eyes were wide open with viciousness and cruelty.
Even if there is resurrection, the pain will not be less. No one likes the pain and feeling of nothingness of death.
Since those villagers and deputies are not going to let me go, why not drag another person down with me to hell together?
"Wuhu~ Very good, it seems that he is a smart person who can understand what I mean."
The main purpose of Lin Hun's speaking was to stimulate that person's thoughts and give him a new idea.
But it seems that it will take some time to come up with a suitable strategy, and Lin Hun plans to fight for him.
"Oh my - it seems that you don't respect and love the elders that much. You are not even willing to sacrifice yourself."
Lin Hun used his harpoon to deflect the incoming machete, and his words pierced into the hearts of all the villagers.
The deputy noticed that the villagers were looking at the hunter with increasingly hostile eyes, and many of them had already begun throwing their weapons.
Under Lin Hun's instigation, things were developing irreversibly in another direction.
The elders' situation has not been dealt with yet. If the villagers and hunters go to war, I will be the only one to contact the elders. No! Absolutely not!
"Gulu!" (Don't talk to this damn guy anymore. Go check on the elder. If the elder is a hunter, it won't be easy to deal with him. You don't have to worry about your life. Not every hunter is Geman.)
The elder was lying on the ground at this moment, and the deputy didn't care about him in a hurry. The elder was still alive, and the worst that could happen was that he would be punished, but he wouldn't die.
"Gulu." (Yes, it's time to go see the elders.)
As soon as the deputy saw someone responding, he immediately looked in the direction of the voice excitedly. He must remember that person and speak well of him in front of the elders after capturing the hunter.
"Gulu!?" (You!?) The deputy was surprised to see the speaker, and then nodded with relief, "Gulu." (You finally figured it out, so you can go see the elders soon.)