Nightmare Attack

The tall man had a determined look on his face, and his tall body almost completely blocked the village chief behind him.

Under normal competition, even 3 or 5 ordinary people are no match for him, but unfortunately, this time his opponent is a ghost.

It was a strange existence that he couldn't understand at all.

It seemed that Gui was also lost in thought and did not take action immediately.

"Village Chief," the tall, strong man stared at the twisted figure's every move and said in a hoarse voice, "How are you?"

The hand holding the stick was trembling slightly. It seemed that the tall and strong man was not as calm as he appeared. When the ghost suddenly appeared, he was actually stunned.

It wasn't until the ghost wanted to attack the village chief that he came back to his senses.

After taking a short breath, the village chief seemed to have regained his consciousness, and his eyes shone slightly, "Asumu!" He gasped: "What are you doing here? Leave quickly!"

The tall and strong man named Asumu didn't move, and the wooden stick in his hand tightened.

"You are different from us!" the village chief said urgently: "You have no lives in your hands, please leave quickly!"

"I told you to leave quickly!!"

Even though the village chief raised his weak arms and pushed him a few times, he still didn't move. Instead, he pressed his back against the village chief and pushed him toward the stairs.

"Asumu!" the village chief yelled: "None of us can leave with you like this. She won't let me go. Your mother-in-law was right before she died. Changshengtian remembers every debt. These debts Sooner or later someone will pay it back!"

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at the two of them coldly. The ghost did not make a move, but watched Asumu lead the village chief to the stairs.

Until the next moment.

The calm situation was broken, and the twisted figure rushed over in an instant. At that moment, Asumu squeezed the village chief hard, pushed him down the stairs, and then rushed towards the figure waving a wooden stick.

"Go!" Asumu yelled.

One was a thin figure of about 1.5 meters that was almost blurry, and the other was a strong man 2 meters tall wielding a wooden stick. The village chief stumbled down the stairs.

Victory or defeat can only happen in a blink of an eye.

The light and shadow in Asumu's eyes changed, and then he saw a headless corpse clutching a wooden stick and falling down with a "bang".

My vision started to blur.

"Tick tock!"

"Tick tock!"

The twisted figure stood above the stairs, looking down at the old man sitting slumped at the bottom of the stairs.

The old man's silver hair was messy and knotted, and his eyes lost the last trace of light. He stared at the figure's hand and murmured: "Asumu"

The twisted figure let go, and a huge human head rolled down the stairs. Finally, it rolled in front of the old man and hit the wall at the corner, making a "thud" sound.

Finally stopped.

A pair of resolute eyes were wide open, looking sideways at the village chief, and his mouth was opened wide, as if he wanted to finish the unfinished words.

The old man stretched out his trembling hands and took the head into his arms with great effort, holding it tightly as if he was protecting his treasure. Tears burst into the eyes of the old man "Asumu".

In his eyes, this tall, dull man was his fourth son, even closer than his other three biological sons.

The three sons were more attentive, secretly wishing that their father would die earlier and leave the position of village chief to them.

Only this stupid boy followed him all day long, saying nothing to him, just giving him food to eat, and he was stronger than the beasts that worked at the mill.

When grinding soybeans in late autumn, one person can pull the large stone millstone so fast that he doesn't have to borrow a donkey from the neighboring village.

Never lazy, never complain.

He grew up right in front of his eyes. Like his mother, he was not from the village, but came from a grassland far away. It was said that he escaped from hardship.

While begging for food, his mother accidentally stepped on a bear trap planted by the mountain people. She was not discovered until the next day by an old hunter in the village.

Next to the unconscious woman, in addition to Asumu, the squatting child, there was also the body of a wolf.

The wolf was found by following the smell of blood.

They are very intelligent and know where the traps are. When hunters check the harvest, they often only find the broken foot or leg of an animal in the trap.

The old hunter could only judge by following the surrounding footprints, most likely the prey was beheaded by the wolf again.

But this time the wolf miscalculated. It underestimated the fighting ability of this 10-year-old child, and was eventually grabbed by the throat and strangled to death.

Looking at this clear-eyed child, the village chief felt a rare compassion, so he took him in.

Asumu's mother died of illness within a few years. According to the barefoot doctor in the village, she suffered too many sins on the way here and her health was in ruins.

Seeing Asumu growing up day by day, the villagers couldn't help but sigh. After all, the men on the grassland were stronger and more powerful than the people in the mountains. He was already 1.9 meters tall before he reached adulthood.

None of the three or five good players in the village could get close to him.

The village chief's eldest son, who was the most aggressive, started to look at Amusu the more he disliked him after drinking. He happened to catch some village gangsters making noises, so he took advantage of the drunkenness to teach him a lesson.

Asumu just focused on hiding. If he couldn't dodge, he would be hit twice. He wouldn't fight back if he was hit or scolded.

When the village chief came back from town and saw Asumu's injuries, he burst into tears of distress, so he asked Asumu not to spoil his eldest son.

It turned out that Asumu was also a real person. He picked up the village eldest son with one hand and threw him into the pig pen.

It was better now, but the village chief felt distressed for several more days.

The eldest son had to lie in bed for 4 months before he dared to get out of bed. From then on, he suffered from muscle cramps in Asumu's calves after seeing Asumu.

But Asumu doesn't hold grudges. He treats everyone the same, but he treats the village chief best.

The men in the village whispered secretly that Asumu was definitely an important factor in the village chief's ability to secure this position.

His incompetent sons thought they were so powerful.

"Asumu," the village chief took advantage of the drunkenness many times to lure Asumu to Greedy, and asked him with a smile what kind of woman he liked, so that he could help him give advice. He would be more willing to go out to trick people into coming to the village next time. Targeted.

Kill the men and keep some of the women. They are already familiar with this business.

But Asumu shook his head every time, and after three rounds of drinking, he would advise the village chief not to do such things again, which also made the two of them unhappy every time they drank.

In the end, the village chief stopped drinking, put on his clothes and went back to sleep.

Logically speaking, Asumu is strong and good-looking, so there will definitely be girls who like him. But the bad thing is that they are in Xiaoshijian Village. Because he has a criminal record, there is no one in the villages and towns within a radius of dozens of miles. He willingly gave his daughter in marriage.

Not to mention the daughter, not even the widow came.

There is no problem in discussing business, but there is no problem in discussing marriage.

This back and forth has been delayed until now. The village chief caressed Asumu's face, and his whole figure seemed to be possessed by a demon.