Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven

The pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions where Tongle lives, all kinds of rockery gardens, ten steps one post, five steps and one sentry are basically people arranged by the government. The strategic significance of Tongle is self-evident and the protection measures for Tongle Naturally will not relax.

"Brother, let's talk in another place."

Tongle took Zhang Hang to the side and glanced carefully at his mother who arranged Zhang Hang's accommodation.

"When did I become your eldest brother, didn't you say that I was your boss?"

Zhang Hang looked at Tong Le with a playful smile.

Tong Le gave Zhang Hang a white look, and said in a bad mood: "If I hadn't said that, you would have been arrested outside."

"Do you think my mother is pretty?"

Tongle's thoughtless words made Zhang Hang startled.

"Ding Dong, successfully recruited Tongle, rewarded a 1949 deduction pattern, and obtained a high-level bloodline."

"Opening the adaptation task: The vertical and horizontal inheritance originated from Guiguzi, the number of hidden deductions, the hundred schools of warfare, and the interview with the heirs of the strategists and were recognized. The task is completed and the lineage is officially opened. The task completion degree is 0/2"

Zhang Hang frowned. After the system upgrade, this adaptation task is really painful and adds a lot of trouble to himself for no reason.

"Hey, what's the big brother in a daze?"

Tongle shook Zhang Hang's arm, and said with a look of disgust: "Zhang Hang, I always thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to see my mother also look awkward."

"boom!"

Zhang Hang's backhand was a violent chestnut reward to Tong Le, and said coldly: "The kid has a little mouth, don't keep the door, I was thinking about things just now."

"Bah, I thought you had a good character and wanted to give you a chance to be my stepfather, but now I have to think about it!"

Tongle rubbed his head, muttering dissatisfaction on his face.

Zhang Hang almost gave Tongle away with a kick. What is in Tongle's head?

"If you're talking nonsense, don't even think about getting other fun things."

Tong Le covered her mouth and looked at Zhang Hang with thief eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, I have arranged your accommodation. Lele seldom can be so close to outsiders. You can live here during this time."

Tong Le's mother walked to Zhang Hang's side and touched Tong Le's head dozingly.

Zhang Hang nodded embarrassedly, his thoughts flowed and took out a charm carved with jade from his pocket and handed it to Tong Le's mother.

"This is a lot of interruption here. Wearing this jade for a long time can nourish your body. I think that although your complexion is ruddy, but the faint yellowing should be included, this jade can not cure all diseases, but it can also strengthen your body. Fitness."

When Zhang Hang woke up, the old man didn’t go out to chop wood. He just sat at the door and looked at the cloudless sky. Even if the sun was shining, Zhang Hang still felt a faint chill, even him, ordinary people like old people. Not to mention, it was winter here overnight.

"Old man, why are you sitting at the door? Wear one more piece of clothing on such a cold day."

Zhang Hang rubbed his sore legs, and when he walked to the door, he was stunned. The lush forest yesterday has become a dry and dead forest today.

The chirping birds have long since disappeared. Animals such as rabbits have all disappeared, as if they experienced the end of the night directly outside. Zhang Hang didn’t know if it was this way or something happened. But looking at the old man’s appearance, Zhang Hang There is a bad feeling in my heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect the catastrophe would still come."

The old man sighed, and Zhang Hang's expression changed slightly. The catastrophe the old man said was definitely not a good thing.

"Young man, I didn't expect that you would face catastrophe when you first came here. Maybe it's your fate. Enjoy the last sunshine."

The old man stood up and crouched into the forest.

Zhang Hang quickly caught up with the old man. The catastrophe was definitely dangerous. Zhang Hang didn't want to plunge himself into unknown danger. The old man didn't know the way to survive, but he certainly knew the catastrophe better than himself.

"Old man, I want to know about the catastrophe, I finally crawled out of the ghost gate, and I don't want to go to the Yin Cao Netherworld with a look of ignorance!"

Zhang Hang looked at the old man resolutely.

"Isn't it good to die ignorantly? The more you know, the more painful."

The old man shook his head, then pulled Zhang Hang back to the thatched house.

"When our ancestors came here, our village was very populous. It was a big village with a population of tens of thousands. Except for the loss of some villagers when we touched the taboo, most of the villagers died in the havoc that came and went. In the year’s history, the village has experienced two catastrophes, and the number of people who died each time exceeded four digits. I am afraid that the village will be extinct this time!"

The old man talked about the power of the catastrophe, Zhang Hang was full of cold, only feeling the creeps, the lethality of this catastrophe was a bit terrifying.

"Will the forest fall to life when the catastrophe comes? Haven't you thought about how to avoid the catastrophe for so long?"

Human beings are best at adapting to the environment and solving the dangers brought about by the environment. Humans’ desire to survive far exceeds that of animals. It is impossible for anyone to study how to survive the catastrophe crisis.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Everyone here is studying how to survive the catastrophe, but the final conclusion is that only the forbidden area can take us to escape the catastrophe. However, the forbidden area is elusive. Sometimes it will appear in the village, and some Sometimes he will appear in the forest, but more often it is in places we can't find."

Zhang Hang frowned, touched his chin, all kinds of clues in his head fluttered wildly, and the originally vague murals in the cave suddenly appeared clearly in Zhang Hang's mind.

Those strange pictures and strange texts, Zhang Hang actually understood all of them at this moment.

The story told in the mural is the story of this village. Zhang Hang doesn't know why he can see the secret of the mural in an instant, but it is not time to entangle these issues.

"If the murals record the past, why didn't I appear? My appearance broke the history recorded by the murals. Maybe I was the key to avoiding this catastrophe."

Zhang Hangming thought about a way to leave, but in the end there was no way.

"Roar!"

A weird roar came from the forest, the sun in the sky became dim, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply again, this time even Zhang Hang felt cold.

The old man shivered, and finally turned into an ice sculpture, and the dry trees around him also hung frost.

"The sun is dimming instead of setting. Is this the reason for the darkness here? The catastrophe comes from the monsters in the forest. This is the origin of the dark forest. Then what brought all this weirdness?"