My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

"It's those two, it has nothing to do with us!"

His answer was a crossbow bolt in the darkness.

With a whooshing sound, the buzz-cut man's head exploded instantly, splattering blood and brain matter everywhere.

It was like a blooming blood flower bursting in the air, bloody and shocking.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment when his head was blown apart.

Everything around became quiet.

Then, the man with the buzz cut collapsed limply to the ground.

Blood flowed from his head, staining the ground red.

"kill!"

With a low command.

The villagers roared like a pack of enraged wild beasts.

They all raised their weapons and launched a fierce charge towards their target.

Their steps were firm and powerful, their faces filled with cruelty and madness, as if they wanted to crush anyone who stood in their way.

crazy! !

All crazy.

These villagers have gone mad!!

"Run."

someone shouted.

Lu Jing shouted, "To the temple!!"

Running now is no different from waiting to die.

Once they left the mountain god temple, they waited for them to move the statues back into the mountain god temple.

Going to the temple is the best choice right now.

The group rushed into the temple like a swarm of bees.

Even the blond-haired man with the steel fork stuck in his throat was running towards the temple with all his might.

It was as if the mountain temple was the only way to survive.

But after only a few steps, Huang Mao collapsed to the ground.

"Help me..."

The blond-haired man's eyelids were so heavy they looked like they were weighed down with dumbbells.

The rest of the people ran into the mountain god temple.

"Block the door!"

The villagers gradually gathered around.

"Are you satisfied now?" Someone's face was ashen, glaring at Lu Jing with hatred. "Now we're all going to die, are you satisfied now?!"

In his view, there was no doubt that Lu Jing had destroyed the mountain god temple, which was why the villagers were acting this way.

"If you don't have a brain, then shut your mouth!"

Unexpectedly, the person who shouted was Fan Zhiyu.

These villagers were clearly not insane because they wanted to destroy the temple.

The news couldn't have come so quickly.

And so many people came all at once.

Clearly, these villagers' goal tonight is to kill them.

Could it be that Lu Jing really guessed right?

Fan Zhiyu looked at Lu Jing, "What should we do now? You should come up with a plan!"

Miao Miao retorted angrily: "What were you doing before?"

"Who the hell could have guessed this before? Besides, is this the time to worry about these things? We're all about to kick the bucket!"

Fan Zhiyu shouted.

Cao Lihao said, "It's not too late to burn down the temple now!"

"Yes...yes, Huo Huo!!"

Fan Zhiyu took a lighter out of his pocket.

Fortunately, he had a good habit of smoking.

He tried several times, but he couldn't light the wooden temple.

"Damn it!! Come help me right now!"

Fan Zhiyu was almost in tears.

"........."

More and more villagers gathered outside the temple, standing motionless like dolls.

As the distant sound of gongs and drums rang out, villagers dressed in their finest attire slowly approached, waving colorful flags and gongs that created a deafening roar.

"Summon the gods!"

"Invite the gods."

Accompanied by emotionless shouts, sixteen strong sedan chair bearers lifted a huge sedan chair.

The palanquin was ornately decorated, covered with exquisite patterns and mysterious symbols.

Inside the sedan chair was a shrine.

"..."

"It won't light!!"

Some people were almost in tears.

The villagers outside were like vicious wolves, as if they were about to pounce and tear them apart at any moment.

"Does anyone have any usable items? Stop hiding them! It's too late now, use them now!!"

However, no one could answer him.

Forget about lighters, even the mage couldn't light the mountain god's temple with flames.

Fan Zhiyu and his group simply picked up axes and started smashing them against the temple.

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

However, those incredibly sharp weapons landed on the temple's wood without leaving even a mark.

It looked as if it wasn't wood, but rather poured concrete.

In other words, even concrete buildings.

They couldn't withstand a single blow from their Awakened weapons.

"Damn it!!"

Fan Zhida launched into a tirade of profanities.

"What the hell is this? Zhang Song, why the hell did you build it so sturdy?"

Zhang Songgan remained silent, knowing that Fan Zhida had already given up entirely.

"It's over! The temple we built has become our burial ground," someone said in despair.

"I can't cut it!!"

Fan Zhiyu roared in despair.

His hands were numb from shaking, but the wood was still completely undamaged.

Fan Zhiyu was utterly desperate this time.

It wasn't that the wood was sturdy, but rather that a force was protecting the temple.

Whether it's setting fire or chopping with an axe.

Even if they bombard it with nuclear weapons now, it would probably be of no use.

What's done is done!

(Let's get going at midnight)

Chapter 72 The Truth

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:51 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

The monkey plopped down on the ground.