Chapter 42: Heat Island Escape (4)
More than 30 men were in a state of embarrassment, their clothes were messy, their exposed parts were scratched everywhere, and some people even panicked incontinence, which made the nearby Mieko look overjoyed and couldn't help but want to aim They were kicked in the face.
On the top of the mountain, the sun slanting west is still dazzling, people can only squint.
It is beneficial to communicate with people with similar personalities. You don’t need to turn around when you speak, and you can say it directly.
Mieko walked to the steps extending down from the edge of the mountain in three steps and two steps. On the way, she smashed the hand behind the back of a man who was lying and twisted with her feet, and turned back and said: " Follow me. The route is a bit complicated."
So Yan Zhengyan followed Mieko around, and the black line of yin qi after a hundred meters dragged a group of men rolling on the ground, accompanied by continuous pain.
When the moonlight shrouded the island, the two finally arrived at the place where most of the women lived.
The cold moonlight falls on the ground, but it is bright without lighting, and it is bright everywhere.
The small houses here are more delicate than the previous meeting place. Although they are low, they are distributed in a random manner. They are surrounded by bamboo fences, and some have flowers on the eaves, which are full of fun.
Every house has windows open to dissipate heat, allowing people to have a panoramic view from the window.
"Damn!" Mieko sniffed in the air, paused, and then rushed straight into the small house close to the mountain with worry and anger.
Yan Zhengyan followed.
Another woman who died tragically, probably shortly after the "hunt" began, and the rough wooden floor below her was dark red.
A smile flashed past.
Then she greeted Yan Zhengyan in a depressed mood to go to her room to communicate.
Drinking the spring water that was brewed a few days ago, Mieko sat on the bamboo couch, turned the bamboo cup, looked at the swirling water, and said without fluctuation: "What do you think? Do you know?"
Yan Zhengyan sat down with his legs crossed, resting his chin with one hand, and asked his doubts: "Why does the empire value the lives of these men? Because of their high status before?"
Put down the bamboo cup, Mieko said solemnly: "No, it's not important."
"The Empire believes that all men died here, and that the daughter of the goddess of doom has been trapped on the island, so the Empire will not hesitate to sink the island to avoid future troubles. We will all serve as funeral objects ."
"The Empire will send people to visit the island every month, and the next time will be ten days later."
That is, as long as these men don't die. But the term "Empire" is only a family's words, and it still needs to be confirmed.
What do you want to do? Help if you can, do your best. My focus should still be on completing the task, after all, I'm just a passer-by here, looking at flowers in the fog. Yan Zhengyan thought coldly.
The sound of walking sounded outside the wooden window, ranging from light to heavy, accompanied by an uncontrollable cough from time to time.
Yan Zhengyan listened intently, and could hear the muffled struggles of the men covering their mouths. However, the dozen or so women who came back were somewhat restrained when they saw the black mist, and only two men were killed by excessive emotions.
Originally, the women would only return to their residences after the "three-day pursuit", but this time, the men who were chasing behind them were all bound by a strange black mist, and later they were After bizarrely dragged to the top of the mountain, some women came back, including the woman who had been tied to a tree by Yan Zhengyan and hid.
They first came to meet Mieko, the leader who often gave a lot of help.
As for Yan Zhengyan, who was sitting on the couch together, they didn't have the energy to say hello.
Dreamless nights, slept till dawn.
Yan Zhengyan, who was sober, sat up, only to hear Mieko's energetic voice in the distance, she was arranging for the scattered women.
Today's temperature has dropped significantly, only half of yesterday's, and there is a cool wind that takes away the dryness.
Yan Zhengyan, who had nothing to do, took all the thirty men alive to test the effects of yin.
Mieko didn't stop her, just leave their lives, women want to kill their enemies by themselves.
In the end of the day, after harvesting "108 magical uses of yin", Yan Zhengyan came back satisfied.
She also implanted a man with pure yin larvae, controlled his mind, read his memory by the way, and in short, turned him into a puppet.
Although this person's character and behavior have not changed, but his thoughts can only be set by others, and he cannot go against it, nor can he perceive his abnormality.
Yan Zhengyan also confirmed that Mieko was telling the truth through the man's vague memory, but his intuition was still a little unstable.
Mieko saw this kind of puppet, her eyes lit up, and she requested that more than half of the men be controlled, so that the change of the moon and the stars would greatly improve the quality of life of the women on the island.
"Furthermore, once you control these men, it will be very useful whether it is indirectly asking the empire for necessary supplies or as a coolie."
"Alright." Yan Zhengyan didn't think of any harm, nodded and agreed, and at Mieko's request, a pure yin female worm was planted into her arm.
Twenty or thirty women came back one after another, some of them were slightly injured.
But there was no emergency, Yan Zhengyan didn't want to "recognize relatives", so she ignored it and left.
In the following time, she used Yin Qi repeatedly, with the goal of being able to use a combination of moves as soon as her mind moved.
As the days go by, it is time for the Empire to send people to the island.