He and It

A group of strange creatures covered in gray and black, about the height of a human calf, were looking at him curiously with their unevenly distributed eyes open, and they had been watching him for who knows how long.

Yu Mengzhou's heart trembled, and the hot wind lingered against his skin. But at this moment, the hair on his back stood up and his whole body felt cold.

It's over, now we have really reached the eighteenth level of hell, and this person is just like a little devil!

It is even difficult to describe this group of creatures with appropriate words. Their main bodies are like swollen rubber balls, with no hair or facial features, only numerous irregular orange eyeballs and a large one that can eat people and is full of sharp teeth. mouth. The two thin arms hanging from the ground were equipped with sharp claws, and the two thin legs were also connected to the abnormally large soles of the feet.

If Yu Mengzhou was asked to say, his evaluation would be——

"I'm convinced, a group of nightmare version of Pokemon." Yu Mengzhou murmured.

What's even more desperate is that his tool box was spread out not far behind these little devils. The latch of the box fell open, and the tools inside were scattered on the floor, attracting seven or eight little devils. The demon went to check curiously, tapping the alloy surface with his sharp nails from time to time.

The little devils smacked their lips and stared at Yu Mengzhou.

"……Humanity."

Their pronunciation method is very complicated, with countless fragmented syllables merged together, and the language they piece together is something that Yu Mengzhou has never heard before, but he can clearly understand what they mean.

"woke up."

Yeah, yeah, I woke up, what next?

"Delicious."

Yu Mengzhou froze.

No, I don’t taste good!

Before he could react, the first little devil jumped up high, opened its sharp yellow teeth, and pounced towards him.

Yu Mengzhou subconsciously raised his hand to block him, but he underestimated the sharpness of the devil's claws. The little devil's claws were like hot knives cutting through butter, quickly cutting three bloody wounds on his arm. Blood beads splashed, and he took a breath of cold air, and hit the evil little thing to the ground with his hands. The little devil screamed and turned into a burning black fire, which gradually went out.

Yu Mengzhou was born with great strength. When he was a child, the grandmothers in the village looked at him and said happily that he was so strong that he would be able to carry bricks in the city in the future.

However, Yu Mengzhou was very proud. Instead of moving bricks, he went to a serious school and became a hoof trimmer based on his love and affinity for horses.

At this moment, he completely let go of himself, rushed to the tool box without hesitation, kicked away the little devil next to him, picked up the hoof scissors, used it as a self-defense tool, and swung it at the small demon that was gradually surrounding him. hunter.

His pair of hoof cutters was quite heavy, about forty centimeters in length. If he really exerted himself, he could knock out a crazy boar in the countryside. Yu Mengzhou threatened: "Don't come here, I tell you, not only am I not delicious, I am also very difficult to deal with!"

"Humans understand!"

"He can understand us!"

"How does he understand?"

"No matter what, go up together and separate him!"

The little devils were chirping, their mouths wide open in a long and narrow shape, as if they were laughing ferociously. Yu Mengzhou had only heard from the older generation how to deal with hungry coyotes. The first task was to find a wall or tree, and not to expose your back to them. But this damn place was so flat, where could you find a place to lean on?

Yu Mengzhou could only keep turning in circles and deal with them vigilantly. He knew in his heart that he couldn't hold on for long. He worked exhaustingly all day at the horse farm, relying on a few Snickers bars, a few bottles of mineral water, and only the morning meal of fried dough sticks and soy milk. If he couldn't think of a way to save himself, he would really be buried... buried in the mouth of who-knows-what.

Offense is the best defense! Yu Mengzhou made up his mind. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten enemies. With my strength, even with a wild punch, I can kill people to death, let alone these little things...

He mustered up the courage to poke the hornet's nest, wielded the hoof scissors, and hit the front.

A miracle happened! In his hands, the hoof scissors were like some kind of holy object to exorcise evil spirits. Every little devil he touched was destroyed in a burst of white light, without even having time to scream.

The little devils were stunned, while Yu Mengzhou was overjoyed.

Although I don’t know why this works, I am indeed saved!

The roles of prey and hunter were instantly reversed. Yu Mengzhou held hoof clippers in one hand and a horseshoe file in the other, chasing the evil forces and killing them indiscriminately. He just used the hoof trimming tool to look like the demon hunter Van Helsing. Until all threats were eliminated, he sat on the ground covered in sweat and let out a shaky breath.

"Very good, very good... at least I'm not without the ability to defend myself here..." Yu Mengzhou explained to himself while packing the tool box, "The ultimate goal now is to find a way to get home, and the primary goal is Find something to eat and drink first..."

Fortunately, the toolbox was not completely broken. Yu Mengzhou put away his treasures with great care. After thinking about it, he took out a single-sided hoof knife and put it in his pocket as a weapon.

He carried the box and trudged hard on the red plain. The place where he had been scratched by the little devil had now turned black. Yu Mengzhou endured the pain, squeezed out the black blood several times, took out the chlortetracycline ointment, and applied a layer of ointment on the wound - it was for horses anyway, but it can be used by humans as well.

Food, water, food, water... Maybe this ghost place is really a heinous hell. Yu Mengzhou walked all the way and found nothing that could be eaten. The sulfur-smelling wind lingered on the plain, constantly taking away the moisture from his body. , leaving behind an air-dried salt stain.

He kept swallowing and felt that the base of his tongue was about to swell. If the ointment, iodine tincture and violet solution were not easy to swallow, he would really have eaten all the medicines he brought as snacks.

Just when Yu Mengzhou was about to despair, he suddenly heard movement in the distance.

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