I'm really not a genius

He raised his head and looked at the unkempt little boy.

There really is a human settlement here!

These noodles, could it be a thank you gift to that dogleg?

Seeing the little boy staring at him without blinking, Lu Yao smiled and took a bite of the pancake.

The taste is a bit weird, bitter, astringent, not very tasty, but it is indeed food.

"Thank you!"

Lu Yao raised the cake in his hand.

The little boy grinned, bared his teeth, turned and ran away quickly.

When Lu Yao saw this, he couldn't help but feel warm.

This boy seems to come from a village with simple folk customs?

It seems that I can try to communicate with them tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao returned to the fire, wanting to sit down and continue barbecue.

However, while roasting, he suddenly felt that his breathing became a little uncomfortable.

"Huh...huh..."

He couldn't help but took a few deep breaths, only to feel that this discomfort became stronger and stronger.

After a while, Lu Yao only felt a little dizzy in his mind, and he even couldn't see the scene before him clearly.

this is……

poisoned?!!

With this thought, Lu Yao suddenly woke up.

He turned his head and looked around, only to see that not far away, a little bit of fire was approaching in his direction.

Chapter 281

Seeing the faintly lit sparkling lights around, Lu Yao only felt that his transformation was cold.

Those lights are torches.

They are torches held in hands.

In a moment, those torches gradually approached where Lu Yao was, forming a circle around them.

Lu Yao turned his head and looked around.

There are not many people, about twenty or thirty people.

These people were holding torches in one hand and crude weapons such as wooden sticks and hoes in the other. They looked at Lu Yao warily.

Their faces all looked quite young.

The oldest is only in his twenties, and the youngest are only a few years old, only reaching the waist of an ordinary person.

These people were wearing clothes similar to that of the little boy, and all of them were yellow and thin, embarrassed and dirty, just like a group of refugees fleeing famine.

But right now, these "refugees" all showed their most serious and serious expressions.

The skinny children stared at Lu Yao fiercely, while greedily looking at the dead dog corpses piled aside.

Lu Yao instantly understood that these people were here to snatch food.

Such a group of people can't be the "killer" sent by the demon to chase him down.

"Do you want these dog meat?"

Lu Yao pointed at the dead dog corpses not far away, and said, "Take it if you want. I can't eat so much anyway."

He even said with gestures, he didn't know if these people could understand it.

Lu Yao did not dare to stand up at this time.

He was afraid that his legs were limp, and suddenly he didn't get up. He was seen clearly and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

The people around seemed to understand Lu Yao's meaning.

The two tall men in the lead chatted for a long time, discussing, and sneaking a glance at Lu Yao.

These people seem to be quite afraid of Lu Yao's strength. After all, this is a ruthless person who has hunted so many demon dogs.

But at the same time, they are confident of their poison in the bread.

I think this person seems to be indifferent, but in fact, I am afraid it will not last long.

"Take the dog meat, let's go!"

Lu Yao repeated what he meant, stretched out his hand and waved it outward, indicating that they could use it at will.

The two tall men in the lead hesitated and said a few words.

The two of them immediately stepped forward and began to reach out to drag the dog's body, seeming to agree to a peaceful settlement.

Lu Yao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Take whatever you like, don't take my life.

This poison is really fierce.

As a Tier 2 Demon Hunter, I feel dizzy and have difficulty breathing after only two mouthfuls of noodles. I can't use my strength all over my body. If I change to an ordinary person, wouldn't I just go for it?

There are some anti-drug drugs in the first aid kit, but I don't know if it is of the same type.

However, just when he was about to pick up his throat to induce vomiting and vomit out the noodles that he had just eaten, he suddenly heard a sound of fine footsteps coming from behind.

Danger!

Lu Yao didn't have time to get up, and he just rolled on the spot.

"clang!"

A loud noise!

The metal farm tool was severely chiseled on the rock that Lu Yao was sitting on!

The stone was directly chipped to pieces!

At the moment when Lu Yao was avoiding, he watched a young man of his own age, raised the pickaxe in his hand high, gritted his teeth, and smashed with all his strength.

If he hits this one, he has to open his head!

Lu Yao stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

As I said, the meat can be taken away.

Why kill me?

Afraid of me going back?

Afraid that I haven't been poisoned to death, and then go to them for revenge afterwards?

Or, this pick is just the impulse of this young man himself?

In the next second, the actions of the people around directly shattered all Lu Yao's illusions.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

"Boom!"

"Papa Papa..."

After the boy launched the attack, seeing that Lu Yao didn't even have the strength to stand up, everyone's eyes were red.

The seven or eight people around rushed forward and launched a frantic siege on Lu Yao.

Either holding a wooden stick, or copying a spade, desperately chasing him.

Lu Yao didn't even have a chance to stand up.

He only felt that he was like a snake in the field. He was discovered, and he was being relentlessly surrounded by farmers.

His heart beats so fast, the cramps between his chest and abdomen are unbearable, and he can't lift a bit of strength.

What footwork, what boxing technique, all lost meaning in this case.

How to do?

How to break the game?

Fighting to be hit by one of them with a wooden stick, Lu Yao finally found the opportunity and took out the folding gun in his jacket pocket.

however.

"Hi..."

After pulling the trigger, the imaginary magic bullet did not shoot out of the muzzle.

Lu Yao was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly understood the reason.

The concentration of magic energy around is too high!

Firing magic bullets in this environment is likely to explode directly and induce a violent deflagration phenomenon, resulting in the death of the gunholder.

How could the father, who has always been known for his prohibition, allow such an accident to happen?

and so……

Once the mana concentration exceeds the standard, this gun will strike directly!

Fuck!

God's strike!

Who tells me where the safety valve is, I will remove it now!!

The magic gun could not be used, and Lu Yao was in despair.

The symptoms of poisoning are getting more and more serious, and I can't lift the energy all over, how do I face these more than 20 mobs like wolves?!

Lu Yao gritted his teeth, holding the dagger in his sleeve, trying to squeeze the last trace of his body's potential.

But at this moment.

A mighty and mighty coercion swept across suddenly and without warning.

Lu Yao knelt down instantly when he wanted to stand up.

He only felt that his body suddenly became five or six times heavier at this moment. The strong pressure almost squeezed out all the air in his alveoli, and his already difficult breathing was almost asphyxiated at this moment.

"puff……"

There was a soft noise.

Lu Yao looked up, only to see that the young man who was still holding the iron pickaxe viciously just now spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground feebly.

At the same time, the vicious mobs around them fell to the ground at random at the same time, bleeding from their orifices, and completely lost their ability to move.

After a while.

The coercion slowly dissipated.

Lu Yao struggled to prop up his upper body and turned his head around blankly.

He reached out and probed the neck of the young man beside him.

There is no pulse.

died?

Are all dead?

More than 20 mobs were all shaken to death under the pressure of just 35 seconds?

"Lu Yao...cough cough..."

A moment later, a weak and feeble call came from not far away.

"Ahem...Are you still alive? Ahem..."

Hearing this voice, Lu Yao instantly recovered from the shock.