Reverend Insanity

Chapter 67: Nature Is Not Innocent

Two young hunters held the bamboo paper, their hands trembling and their eyes hidden.

“This is Wang's first lifetime of experience and hard work. We hunters, though communicative, are also the places where communication traps are placed. but will not tell each other about the distribution of the herd. This bamboo paper is full of information Wang has accumulated since his ancestors. ”

“Turns out there's a bunch of wild deer in this valley, haha, I killed these wild deer for at least three months without worrying about eating and drinking! Ah, there's a bunch of bears next to this stream? It's dangerous. I hunted around here last time. Write it down. Write it down! ”

These precious pieces of information can be described as the hunter's job!

Often not generations, but grandfathers and grandfathers constantly exchange blood and life for experience, accumulating things.

The Wang Lao Han family has been hunting for a living. By the time Wang Laohan reached its peak, the ancestral industry was recognized as the first hunter.

Intelligence in the hands of such persons is, of course, the most informative.

The two young hunters checked their feet for more than a minute and flipped it several times, until the source pressed them, and they returned the bamboo paper reluctantly.

During this time, Wang Laohan knelt on the ground and touched his forehead, paying tribute. And the girl is still lying on the ground, silly.

“No problem, my lord. ”

“The trap position on this bamboo paper is correct. ”

The two replied.

“Master Magician, the lives of the old man and his daughter are at stake. The old man will never deceive you!” Wang Laohan, kneeling on the ground, shouted and continued to kowtow to the source.

“Well, good.” Fang Yuan shook this stack of bamboo paper in his hand and suddenly the conversation turned, "but I, don't believe it. ”

Wang Laohan shocked electrically and raised his head vigorously. He saw a dark blue moon blade, which widened in his pupil.

Shh.

The skull took off and the blood splattered.

“Ah!!! ”

“My lord, this! ”

Two young hunters suddenly couldn't resist such a change, and their faces were full of shock.

“Daddy...!” The young girl made a terrible scream, and she jumped at Wang Laohan's headless body. But halfway there, a moon blade came and hit her in the face.

Push.

She fell to the ground all of a sudden, breathless.

Her delicate face, powerless from her forehead eyebrow to her lip chin, slowly shed a fine red line.

The bigger the red line, the more red the blood of the gorilla seeps slowly, flowing down her half nose, half lip. Flowing into the black soil, she painted half her face bright red.

And the other half of her face, still as beautiful as it was, was white and red, reflected in the blue sky, seemingly crystal clear, like a work of art.

“Kind of.” Fangyuan glanced at the girl on the ground and nodded satisfactorily.

With an intermediate-level true element, the lunar blade is triggered and the bone is shattered. Nowadays, using high-order real yuan to provoke the moon blade, you can break bones directly or even chop iron!

“Sister Wang!” A young hunter watched his heart disappear, suddenly unable to fall to the ground.

“Master Mage, spare us our lives!” Another hunter saw Fong Yuan turn around and stare at them, almost frightened his soul and fell on his knees.

“Get up, get in, search!” Fangyuan Cold Voice, "I know, but every hunter's home has a map of the hide of the beast. The topography, the location of the trap, and the distribution of the beast. Find it and I'll let you live. ”

“Yes, yes, we're going to search. Master Magician, please wait a moment!” The two men climbed up with their hands and feet, falling and running into the wooden house.

Soon after, there was a rumbling backwards of boxes in the cabin.

But after a moment, the two young men went over the cabin and found no map of the hide.

“Sir, wait a minute and we'll find you soon!” The faces of the two young men were filled with fear and panic, and their movements were getting rougher and rougher, and the table bowls and chopsticks were smashed by them.

“Damn, where the hell is it? ”

“Come out, come out! ”

They mumbled and trembled with nervousness and blood filling their eyes.

“Useless stuff.” The source slowly walked into this cabin.

“My Lord! Sir! Give us a break, whoops...” Two young people tremble like electric shocks, fall soft on the ground, and pray and cry to each other.

Fangyuan did not care about the two men on his knees, but rather measured the cabin.

The cabin is divided into four bedrooms, a lobby and a kitchen. All the furniture is set up, piled up like garbage, as if it had been looted.

The source slowly pedaled and his footsteps thumped on the wooden floor.

“It's been turned over, but it shouldn't be. Almost every hunter has a map of the hides of the animals, which continues from ancestors, generations after generations carving modifications on the map, recording the distribution of the herds of animals, and the setup of the traps, which is the hunter's job. How could it not be? ”

Fangyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he kept thinking: “Besides, I just tried to find that old Wang Han and deliberately let these two young hunters into the house to search for paper and pens. Wang Laohan immediately called out the placement of the paper and pen, and he should be worried that the two men would find the animal skin map. The hide map must be in this cabin! ”

The source swept around and suddenly the light flashed and the eyes were set on the fireplace in the lobby.

The fireplace is attached to the chimney and is used for heating during the autumn and winter months. There is also some burnt black wood carbon in the fireplace.

Fangyuan walked to the fireplace and slowly squatted down, picking up the iron pliers next to the fireplace, turning each piece of charcoal into black and grey.

Most charcoal also retains the shape of wooden strips, which are brittle in texture and cut into two pieces with a little effort.

“Hmm?” The source doubled and suddenly found a piece of charcoal, hard and heavy, not as light as the other charcoals.

He pulled out the long strip of charcoal with a fire plier and fell to the ground, immediately crushing the charcoal on the surface into countless pieces of black residue. Then expose the bamboo barrel inside.

The two young hunters saw the scene and shouted low.

The source picks up this bamboo cartridge, finds the cover at one end, and pulls it apart. Tilt a little and poured out a map inside.

This map is heavier than that stack of bamboo paper and is made from a white animal skin. Large, one-meter long and half a meter wide, the hide map outlines a complex topographical map with black, green, red, yellow, blue and other lines.

Square eyes swept away, slightly surprised.

The map is very broad, some corners are already far from the cottage, and it's really not easy to detect these places as a human being.

He glanced at the map and found the distribution of the five boar herds.

Two small boar herds, two medium boar herds, and a large boar herd. In the middle of this large wild boar herd, a fork is drawn with a red line.

Seeing this fork, the source couldn't help laughing. Absolutely no fork on his bamboo paper!

The two young hunters also saw bamboo paper and found no problems. This is only a small number of places where they have limited insight. This red fork is already far from the edge of the map. From this point of view, you can see the cunning of the old man Wang!

This animal hide map is the reason Fangyuan killed people.

To hunt wild boars, he needs a map like this, but how can he be relieved that someone drew it? It's more reliable to get maps with your own hands.

Fang Yuan, what kind of words have you never heard? Just one word of "roll” doesn't make him kill Wang Er.

By the trap, after hearing the conversation between the four men, he started to kill himself.

Kill Wang Er and reduce resistance to get this map more smoothly. Then why didn't you kill him?

Fangyuan does not kill for the sake of killing, killing is only a means. With this method, we can solve the problem more directly. Why not?

Wang Laohan is sure to die, even if he can let go of the vengeance of the son, Fangyuan will not let go. Don't you hear the saying, "The grass will not be cut out, the spring wind will be blown again”?

What, are you talking about killing innocents?

Oh, no matter what world, as long as you live in the world, it's a causal entanglement. Where is there no innocence? People kill pigs. Are pigs innocent?

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp rice, nature has only a food chain, there are no innocent words.

In this world, everyone can live, everyone can die, no one is innocent!