Chapter 40 Chaos

When Hua Yang came out, she saw a crowd of people standing outside her front yard. She looked at them one by one and realized that all the villagers in Daxing Village, except Wu Shangjin's daughter Wu Mianmian, were outside her yard.

This also includes her uncle Hua Jianshen and his family.

Standing at the front of the crowd was Wu Shangjin. When he saw Hua Yang, Wu Tianqi, Meng Yi and Hua Jianming coming out, he suddenly shouted in indignation.

"Hua Jianming, if you know what's best for you, hand over Li Xiaoyu right away. Otherwise, we'll all rush in together!"

He held a hoe in his hand and pointed it at Hua Jianming.

Hua Yang looked at Wu Shangjin who was like a clown, sneered and said: "If you have the guts, just charge ahead."

"Xiaolu, come here, don't let any of those who come towards you go. If there is one alive, you will be the only one to be held accountable."

Hua Yang called out to Xiao Lu, who flapped his wings and leaped to the gate of the yard. He also raised his head to the sky and screamed sharply, as if he was ready to attack and kill the people in front of him at any time.

Suddenly, the crowd led by Wu Shangjin screamed and retreated.

They had never seen such a big mantis monster!

"Ah! Hua Yang, you witch, you actually summoned this kind of monster to attack humans, you will be punished by God!"

The village chief Wang Dahu suddenly stood up and said righteously: "Your mother was bitten by a monster. She must be cremated to extinguish the evil spirit. And you, a demon woman, can actually summon such a monster. We in Daxing Village cannot tolerate you."

Hua Yang suddenly walked to the gate of the courtyard, leaned on Xiao Lu's belly, and said, "Oh? There is no room for us? Then what are you going to do?"

The village chief was hesitating and didn't know how to start the conversation. The village party secretary Wu Shangjin bravely walked over to him, but then retreated behind the village chief out of fear.

"For the sake of the prosperity and decline of our Daxing Village, as long as you hand over your mother to us for disposal, we will let you go and let you leave Daxing Village."

Hua Yang seemed to have heard a funny joke. After laughing for a while, her face suddenly turned cold and she said, "Dream on."

At this time, an old man from Daxing Village, who was usually respectfully called "old uncle" by all the villagers, walked out with a cane.

Because he was the oldest person in the village, everyone respected him except the village chief and the village party secretary. He looked at Hua Yang, his wrinkled old face full of blame.

"Xiaohua, you looked smart and cute when you were little, how come you have become so ignorant after growing up? The elders are discussing important matters, why are you, a junior, messing up here? Why don't you leave now?"

His face was full of majesty, like a prestigious old man scolding the younger generation in his family.

If it was in the previous life, Hua Yang would still have some respect for this old man. But now, his words made Hua Yang feel extremely disgusted.

"My elders are my father behind me and my mother who is cooking in the house. What kind of elder are you?"

Hua Yang glanced at the crowd, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. These ignorant villagers, perhaps they don't know that the world has changed outside, and the whole world has become a paradise for monsters?

He actually still had the mind to mess around with feudal superstition and try to murder her mother.

"How dare you! You, you are a junior, and you actually dare to talk back to your elders like this? You, you, you uneducated thing!"

Seeing that Hua Yang didn't buy his account at all, the old man suddenly shouted loudly.

Listening to the other party's words, Hua Yang's face gradually turned darker.

"You old fool, I see that your face is gray and your lips are purple. Look at the color of your fingernails and toenails. Aren't they almost black? I'm telling you, you have been infected by the zombie virus and will soon turn into a zombie. Oh, zombies are the man-eating monsters you mentioned."

After hearing what Hua Yang said, the old man's face turned pale with anger. He pointed at Hua Yang for a long time and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"You, you, you uneducated little bastard, you, you are so outrageous!"

"Am I being presumptuous or are you talking nonsense? You are about to die, but you are still being used as a tool by Wu Shangjin? Be careful not to turn into a zombie and be captured by Wu Shangjin for cremation. There won't even be a complete body left."

The old man finally pointed the finger at Hua Jianming after Hua Yang's words.

"Hua Jianming, you are a good daughter raised by the Hua family!"

Hua Jianming knew that these people came to his house to cause trouble. They either wanted to burn his wife to death or drive them out of Daxing Village.

He looked at the village chief Wang Dahu and said seriously: "Village chief, my wife Xiaoyu has recovered. She will not turn into a monster. If you want to burn her to death, it is murder! Murder is against the law."

When Wu Shangjin heard Hua Jianming's words, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes flickered.

His purpose of gathering everyone here this time was not to burn Li Xiaoyu to death. He had heard from Hua Jianshen's family that Li Xiaoyu had completely recovered for some reason.

Then can her daughter Mianmian also recover? Before everyone knows that his daughter was also scratched by the monster, he must let Li Xiaoyu hand over the method of healing the wound so that his daughter can recover. So he said: "You say it's okay, so it's okay? When she turns into a monster, not only will your family die, but it will also implicate all of us! No, Li Xiaoyu must be handed over!"

Hua Yang had noticed Wu Shangjin's expression from a while ago. There seemed to be something wrong with this village party secretary. But Hua Yang couldn't think of what the problem was for a while.

She asked tentatively: "Wu Shangjin, will you leave after you prove that my mother is fine?"

Wu Shangjin was stunned by Hua Yang's words. Seeing the villagers discussing collectively, some people were even saying, "If there is nothing wrong, there is no need for cremation."

But Wu Shangjin said anxiously: "Who knows if you lied about her illness? If you want to prove that your mother is fine, let her come with us and let us check her out."

"That's right. You are a witch who can do sorcery. Who knows if it was you who cast an illusion? Even if your mother is fine, you and your family must get out of Daxing Village. We don't welcome you in our village!"

Hua Yang finally understood everything now.

"I am dying of laughter. Once we leave, how are you going to divide up our old house and land?"

After these words were spoken, most of the villagers present were stunned. Only the village head, the village party secretary and her good uncle Hua Jianshen's family had nervous expressions and uncertain eyes.

She guessed correctly that these people were planning to take her house. Unfortunately, after the end of the world, the least valuable thing is the house.

Houses that cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan per square meter before the end of the world will have no value at all after the end of the world.

As long as you have enough strength, you can live in any high-end residential area in a big city. But the prerequisite is that you have enough strength and materials to survive.

Suddenly, a male shouting voice was heard not far away.

This voice was extremely strange, at least Hua Yang had never heard it before.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, covering his bloody neck, rushed in from the outskirts of the crowd and came to the side of the village party secretary.

At this time, he was covered in blood, holding his neck in a very embarrassed manner, and his face was pale. Obviously, he was bitten by something.

Hua Yang vigilantly placed her father behind her and stayed away from the group of people.

"Wu Shangjin, is your daughter crazy? She actually dared to bite me!"

(End of this chapter)