What If I Can’t Die?

He knew that it was normal for this kind of thing to happen in the chaotic world before him. The problem was, how could he stand it when he encountered it?

After thinking for a while, he rolled his eyes, pointed to the top of his head and exclaimed, "Look, there are immortals in the sky!"

Some people were attracted to look up blankly, and those who approached the old man's body were in better condition.

Someone muttered: "What's so good about immortals, it's because of these immortals that I was forced to leave my hometown!"

"Immortals won't give me pies, look at me!"

Not only were they not interested in immortals, but they were also resentful. Song Shi could only change his voice and said, "My God, there are immortals, and there is a cow flying in the sky!"

Immortals who can fly can be seen occasionally in this troubled world, but cows that can fly are rare.

The rest of the people finally looked up, and it didn't take much effort.

brush!

A gust of wind blows.

The person who was fooled by Song Shi to look at the sky didn't see anything, and turned his head to look for it, but it was still empty.

"Where did the fairy come from?"

"What about the flying cow?"

Some people found that they had been deceived, and when they looked down, the old man's body had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, that kid just robbed our food!"

"There he is! Well, he looks very powerful, let's forget it."

Finding that Song Shi could disappear in a flash while carrying a person, the guys with a bit of physical strength shut up resentfully.

The moment Song Shi disappeared, several people began to discuss.

"He's a bad guy again. Fortunately, he didn't kill us this time, and he didn't beat us up."

"That's not bad. If you meet a chivalrous guy, people like us will be the objects of fame."

"Forget it, I will go to Wocan Village soon. I heard that this village is very rich, and it should be able to fill my stomach."

The fleeing team became quiet again and moved forward feebly.

Song Shi stopped in the distance, his strong physique allowed him to hear the words of these people, and said with a headache: "Although it is a bit harmful to others, but just have a clear conscience."

After he dug a hole to bury the old man, he picked up a stone on the ground to play with, and followed the fleeing people while walking along the side of the mountain road.

"If given the choice, who would eat people?"

Muttering, Song Shi was going to get some wild game, taste it himself, and deal with the problem of these people's hunger by the way.

When he was looking for the beast, there was a sound behind him. Song Shi turned his head and saw that several hungry wolves were digging the ground.

Isn't the location of the planer the location where he buried people?

"Your uncle!"

Song Shi just flicked his backhand, and the rock that gained strength flew out.

"Aww!"

At the moment of screaming, the wolf that was hit was knocked to the ground with a **** head.

The other six wild wolves were startled, stopped to look around, grinned cunningly, and put on a state of alert.

A fireball fell from the sky.

Boom!

The scorching power was released, and under a circle of destructive explosive force, all these beasts were blown to death.

Song Shi appeared next to the wolf corpse, rubbed his chin and muttered, "It turns out that frying things is so cool!"

He couldn't help but think of the fun of setting off firecrackers when he was a child, and now it's even more exciting to use them to blow up wild wolves!

At this moment, the fleeing people were in a state of hunger, and their movements were slow. They hadn't gone far at this moment, and they were scared to stop by the sound of the explosion.

"Could it be a landslide?"

They are apprehensive.

"A wild wolf has fallen from the sky!"

There was a sound in the jungle behind, and then the charred wolf carcasses fell from the sky day by day and fell in front of them.

The escapee's eyes widened, what's going on?

"Everyone has a share, don't let me see you fighting."

Song Shi's voice came out leisurely, and everyone reacted.

This is someone who beat them with wild wolves for food!

"It's him!"

The people who had scolded Song Shi before were surprised, hurriedly lowered their eyebrows and thanked him, and then rushed forward to deal with the wolf corpse.

Song Shi caught a glimpse of some people drinking wolf blood directly, frowned slightly, and finally didn't care too much.

He was just making amends for his actions.

Looking down at the dirt pit, Song Shi sighed secretly: "The corpses are exposed in the wilderness. Even if the same kind does not eat, the other kind will come to eat. The best way is to cremate."

Song Shi smiled awkwardly, and dug the old man out again.

After controlling the fireball technique to turn it into fly ash, Song Shi clapped his hands and left.

"Oops, dozens of people were buried last time, maybe they were also eaten by wild beasts..."

Song Shi suddenly thought of a question and felt a little sorry for him.

After all, I touched so many things.

He took out a bigu pill and swallowed it, without thinking about the game.

He felt that the nearby game must have been eaten by people, and he felt a little disgusted, and he lost his appetite immediately.

"This bigu pill is really unpalatable."

Song Shi savored the taste of Bigu Dan, which was worse than the so-called compressed biscuits.

He can only go to the village in front of him to have a look and relieve his hunger.

With his deterrence, those fleeing on the road did not dare to fight too much, and more or less got some wolf meat.

Song Shi quickly left these people, walked to the front, and saw smoke from cooking in a valley from a distance.

In the smog, you can see huts or courtyards. Judging from the material, they are not thatched huts, which shows that the village is quite prosperous.

The other refugees on the road disappeared, and after walking for a while, at the entrance of the village, a group of people were queuing up to receive porridge.

"Huang Dashan is so kind, he distributes porridge every day."

"Especially the young lady of the Huang family, not only is she beautiful, but she has a very good heart."

"Their family is really a living Bodhisattva."

Hearing the discussion from afar, Song Shi knew that the rich people here were helping these refugees. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"This village is not bad."

He nodded, and was about to go over and ask where the so-called Huang Dashan was, to see if he could buy a suit of clothes and fill his stomach by the way.

"Boy, don't jump in line!"

A refugee saw Song Shixiang at the front of the team and shouted loudly.

Song Shi directly took out a piece of silver: "You guys misunderstood, I am not a refugee."

Seeing the big piece of silver, the disgruntled refugees wisely shut up.

Song Shisao took out his folding fan and waved it. Although he was dressed in rags, he still had the temperament and posture of a rich man.

He stopped in front of the steaming cauldron: "Friends of the Huang family, can you let me meet your master?"

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"The master is not at home, the son can see the young lady."

The one who served the porridge was a short, fat middle-aged man who answered with a smile.

"Please introduce me."

Song Shi was polite, and suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance in his nostrils: "What kind of porridge is so unique?"

Subconsciously, he casually glanced at the porridge in the big iron pot.

It didn't matter after looking at it, he suddenly found that what was rolling in the pot was densely packed with insects.

There are various types of these bugs, and they are still alive, but they are in a lazy state. When they roll over, they look like porridge boiling from a distance.

But at a closer look, these mostly maggot-like worms can make you nauseous.

"..."

Song Shi paused when he waved his fan, and looked at the person who seemed to be drinking soup but was actually eating bugs.

The juice from the crushed bugs splashed out, but these people were not abnormal at all, and enjoyed it very much.

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ps: Thank you for being ugly, and rewarding for living long!