At the beginning of the mass grave, I brought the villain to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 2: Drag the villain away

Author: Mo Fanshuang

Chapter 2: Drag the villain away

Seeing that he loved but couldn't die at the hands of the person he liked, Chang Ning wanted to save him, but he thought that he had framed Ye Qinran, Chang Ning hesitated again.

What if he saves him and the other party will repay his kindness with his grudge?

Isn’t this a problem with raising a tiger?

Chang Ning hesitated for three seconds and finally decided: Let’s not save him when he sees death!

Who made her a vicious villain? Her character is stable!

As soon as Chang Ning was about to turn around and leave, he felt his ankle tightening and was entangled by something.

She looked down and Han Mingyuan's dirty hands grabbed her ankle.

Looking at it, Han Mingyuan did not wake up. Maybe he felt that she wanted to die and not save her, and subconsciously survived.

Chang Ning sighed. If he had just abandoned him here, in less than a long time, he would have to die.

"Forget it, it's not impossible to save you. But remember my kindness in the future, just don't repay your grudges with grudges, otherwise."

I'll kill Ye Qinran!

Chang Ning squatted down and checked Han Mingyuan's wound with an unhappy look on his face. Seeing that his heart seemed to be different from that of ordinary people, the sword in the chest failed to kill him on the spot, but he lost too much blood and was temporarily in shock.

Perhaps because he had just been touched with the golden light on her resurrection armor, he repaired some of his wounds, so he reawakened his sleeping heart function.

This may be in line with the old saying: The disaster has been passed down for thousands of years.

The two biggest villains in the book are not dead, which is really the failure of the original author.

Chang Ning tore the clean part on his clothes into strips and simply bandaged him.

She knows medical skills and only knows simple Red Cross rescue. All she can do is to temporarily stop bleeding. As for subsequent treatment, special medicines and treatments are still required.

Chang Ning searched his mind for where he was at this moment, remembering the finale in the book that Han Mingyuan suddenly rebelled while Longxiang and Ye Qinran were patrolling the border Liangcheng.

Ye Qingli also took advantage of Ye Qinran's solemn attacking her.

Although both of them failed in the end, it at least means that the place they are in is not far from Liangcheng.

Chang Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not close to the capital, at least in a place like the border, no one will know her and Han Mingyuan.

She kicked off the embroidered shoes that were left on her feet and climbed up the big tree next to her sensitively.

Hanging on the treetops, Chang Ning looked around the world. On one side was the lush and deep forests, on the other side were the fields crisscrossing and scattered farmers in the distance.

She jumped from the tree and returned to the pile of dead people. She pulled a pair of cleaner shoes from a dead maid and put them on. Then she took out a pistol from the space chip and shot it at the mass grave.

The scorching high-temperature flames ejected from the muzzle and instantly ignited the mass grave. In just five minutes, hundreds of rotten corpses in the pit were burned clean, leaving behind a pile of ashes.

Now she just wants to find a paradise and be her farmer happily, not wanting to be disturbed or chased, so it is necessary to destroy the corpse and traces.

No matter what these people died in their lifetime, she has burned all the fire now, which can make them feel decent after death.

Crow: You are amazing, you are noble, you ruin my supper?

Chang Ning carried Han Mingyuan on his back amid the chilling sound of crows and walked towards the direction of the smoke from a distance.

The countryside seems to be not far away, but Chang Ning walked for almost two hours. He really ran to the mountain and ran to death. If the resurrection armor had not improved her physique, ordinary people would have been abandoned.

Han Mingyuan was one head taller than her. Chang Ning seemed to be carrying him on his back, but in fact he was undoubtedly dragged.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, a big hole had been worn out on Han Mingyuan's boots, and his thumb was exposed outside to enjoy the cool air.

There is an old yellow horn tree at the entrance of the village, as vibrant as if holding a parasol. A young girl in yellow clothes is leaning against the trunk to catch lice for the local dog in her arms.

Perhaps because of the smell of a stranger, the local dog was lying peacefully, suddenly his eyes widened and began to bark at Chang Ning.

"Wang Xiaohua, shut up!"

The little girl roared at the local dog, and the dog became quiet, but she still bared her sharp teeth at Chang Ning.

Chang Ning would not take a dog seriously, but he still had to pretend on the surface. After all, only the disadvantaged groups can arouse sympathy from others.

"Ah! It's so scary with a dog!"

Chang Ning pretended to scream, which scared the dog and even forgot to sniff his teeth.

The little girl didn't know whether she was born simple or cute. She was really confused by Chang Ning's poor acting skills, and pulled the dog's collar and pulled it behind her.

"Sister, don't be afraid, Wang Xiaohua won't bite people." The little girl asked with a smile: "Sister, who are you?"

Chang Ning immediately cried pitifully: "Little sister, are there any medical doctors in your village? My brother was injured and he was almost out of reach!"

Chang Ning pretended to be exhausted and shook twice. His hands suddenly loosened, and Han Mingyuan fell to the ground with his back, making a muffled groan in his mouth, and his bloody chest was exposed outside.

The little girl had never seen such a scene before. She was so scared that her face was pale, her steps were staggering, and she said tremblingly: "I'll go find my mother now!"

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

But the dog named Wang Xiaohua was still standing firmly at a place ten meters away from Changning, staring at the tip vigilantly.

Seeing that someone left, Chang Ning squatted in front of Han Mingyuan and whispered: "Sorry, brother, there is an emergency, I will only be wronged!"

Han Mingyuan: "."

Han Mingyuan had already become aware when Chang Ning dragged him out of the mass grave, but he just couldn't open his eyes.

Although he didn't know who Chang Ning was, he also knew that she had no malice towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have walked the mountain road for several hours on his back.

If a woman can do this, just this kind of kindness is enough for him to tie a circle, so how can a girl blame him for being exhausted and throwing him to the ground?

Yes, you can't blame it!

Han Mingyuan comforted himself, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

There is a stream leaking from Fuyuan Mountain in the village. The stream water is clear and clean. As you pass through the village, it becomes a laundry place for every household in the village.

It was afternoon, and several women wearing cloth clothes and tied their hair made an appointment to squat by the stream to rub their clothes.

"Aunt Zhang, your Lihua is now sixteen this year. Are you going to be ready to kiss me?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? That dead girl doesn't stay at home all day long, I don't know where to mess around again."

Aunt Zhang rubbed the clothes in her hands, as if she was scolding her girl, but in fact she was full of doting in her tone.

Chen Xia felt a surge of jealousy when she heard this.

(End of this chapter)