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Chapter 162 Awakening(1/2)

The village is still a peaceful scene.

All the villagers carried the wood and smiled, and then portions of firewood were constantly filled under the large iron pot. The fire became more and more prosperous, and heat continued to rise from the pot.

If a pig or a cow is about to be cooked, then the laughter and joy in the village will still appear very peaceful.

However, the one who was going to be cooked next was a living person!

After learning about this, looking at the "simple" appearance of the villagers around, a terrifying atmosphere instantly spread around. This is in sharp contrast with the "peacefulness" they show on the surface, and it looks even more terrifying!

After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Jiang Li looked at the villagers around him and fell into silence.

——The reality seemed bloody, which caught him off guard!

"They are so sure that you can cure the plague by eating it?"

"If you don't try it, who knows?"

The middle-aged man sucked a little stick and looked calm.

Survival is human nature. Even if there is only a little chance of survival, people will choose to do their best to grasp it.

Before death comes, who will sit and wait for death?

The villagers were still mechanically heating up the large iron pot, not chatting with each other, nor preventing Jiang Li, who was hanging up, from whispering to middle-aged people. Jiang Li's attention stayed on them for a moment, and then was attracted by the scorching steam rising under him.

"Why……"

After sighing lightly, he thought of a solution and seemed absent-minded.

Seeing Jiang Li's appearance, the middle-aged man thought he was scared, so the person involved even spoke to comfort the bystander.

"Don't worry, they are not interested in you. I didn't lie to you before, and they will let you go soon."

The middle-aged man looked indifferent, as if he was not the one who was about to be cooked.

Before he could finish his words, the thoughtful Jiang Li seemed to sense something, and a light of inspiration appeared in his mind and he couldn't help but interrupt him.

"I really think I can save you!"

"Can you save me?"

"Yes."

Feeling Jiang Li's sure words, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, forgot to suck the stick in his hand and stopped in the air.

Then, his eyes swept across the vigilant villagers around him, and finally his mouth raised and he shook his head helplessly.

"What you mean is that you can now easily untie the ropes on it, and leaps out of thin air to avoid the hot iron pot below, and then use extremely strong force to repel all the villagers, thus successfully protecting me from leaving here?"

The middle-aged man's words were full of playfulness, and he obviously thought that Jiang Li was joking.

——If this young man is really that strong, how could he appear here?

Jiang Li did not care about the doubts shown by middle-aged people, but instead focused his attention on the inspiration that flashed through his mind just now.

However, no matter how hard he racked his brains to think about it, he always felt as if his thoughts were covered by a layer of film and could not be poked open, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Although I can't do what you said now, I can sense it in my mind that as long as I think of who I am, all crises will be solved."

"Ha ha."

Looking at Jiang Li's serious look, the middle-aged man was amused by him, and his curiosity about him continued to rise.

"Can I help you?"

Originally, the middle-aged man just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Jiang Li had thought seriously for a long time and asked him.

"Can you talk about yourself?"

Since he had no clue, Jiang Li felt that it was a good choice to find inspiration for middle-aged people.

"I? I am a part of the village..."

"I mean, tell your story."

Jiang Li's expression was extremely serious, which made the middle-aged man feel a little surprised. His mind began to float along with his words, recalling the past.

...

After recalling for a moment, his eyes kept sweeping through the village, and the nostalgia in his eyes was revealed without any reservation.

"I am a part of the village. Even if I fall to the current level, I still think so.

Since childhood, the villagers have been taking good care of me for so many years. I can eat any delicious food in my family, and I can taste any sweet fruits in my family...

To be honest, the atmosphere in our village is really warm!

Although the villagers are ordinary mortals, even if there is a strong enemy attack, all villagers will unite and risk their lives to prevent foreign enemies from doing bad things!

I really enjoyed my time with them.

While enjoying the warmth,

I will also try my best to protect the village.

Guard, everyone here.”

Recalling the past, the warmth in the hearts of middle-aged people continues to condense, and in the end, almost all of them will overflow from their hearts and flow around them.

He took a deep breath of the stick, his eyes stopped on the villagers who had added firewood, and his voice began to tremble with excitement.

"My wish has not changed - have strength! Have enough power to change everything!

It is precisely because I have no power that I can only watch God present the results I don’t want to see.

You want to

If I can change everything,

If I can do whatever I want,

If I can reverse the world,

Then I... wouldn't be in the ending now!"

The middle-aged man's tone became more and more excited, and in the end, his volume reached the highest.

I was stunned for a moment,

He was like a deflated balloon, showing a bitter smile and shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Ha, forget it, it's meaningless to say this now. It's so strange. I've really told you so much... Maybe it's because I'm too lonely."

The middle-aged man murmured on his own, not noticing that the young man beside him had widened his eyes and remained motionless, and there was a faint light in his empty eyes.

The film that covered the consciousness began to appear unknowingly.

The excitement call that was isolated in the heart gradually became clear.

——Master...Master!!!

Jiang Li recalled the middle-aged man's words and kept muttering, as if he was crazy.

"Change everything...change everything..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with you? Don't worry, the villagers will let you go soon."

No matter how the middle-aged man gestured to Jiang Li, there was no need to worry. Jiang Li seemed to be unable to hear him and continued to murmur.

"Do whatever you want...reversal the world..."

——Master, Master!!

The middle-aged man blinked and realized that Jiang Li's emotions were unprecedentedly unstable.

"Why don't you believe me? OK OK, OK, it's so boring, so let you go back quickly and don't mess up your brain."

——Master, you must hold on! Ice Butterfly will arrive soon!!!

"Bingdie?...This name is so familiar..."

The calls from the bottom of his heart sounded. Although Jiang Li's eyes were empty, the spirit in his eyes was gradually pulled, and the memories covered in his heart gradually flowed out!

——Awareness is getting clearer and clearer!

Jiang Li's mental state was still strange. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with unbearableness. He shook his head and threw the stick away, feeling exhausted.

"Come on, all the fellows, it's time to eat! After the meal, we will send this guest away!"

At the villagers who were still adding firewood under him, the middle-aged man clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the villagers stopped their work in an instant, staring at him stiffly, motionless.

"Why are you still standing there? Put me in the pot quickly!"

The water in the big pot under him was already hot, and the middle-aged man smiled and signaled the villagers to untie the rope that hung him and put him down and cook.

However, no matter how he shouted, the villagers were indifferent.

The middle-aged man waited for a moment, and his smile gradually became stiff, and his words were filled with a hint of anger.

"I said, it's time to eat! Can't you hear it?"

No matter how he shouted, the villagers stared at him motionlessly. The strange atmosphere in the village began to rise, and a cold and cold atmosphere began to spread unconsciously!
To be continued...
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