Chapter 336 The Owner of My Village Has Gone Dark

"Yes, yes!" A group of aunts nearby echoed, "This place is in the wilderness, who will be affected by our square dance?"

"I told you yesterday, this is private land!" Wen Liuquan said angrily, "If you want to jump, go back to your house and jump!"

Zhuang Buyuan was ill, and the atmosphere in the manor was solemn. At this time, someone came to cause trouble. How could Wen Liuquan not be angry?

"You said your family's is your family's?"

"We have to dance, can you care?"

"Isn't it great that this land is private? Can't we use it if it's private? I can't bear to see you people who are so rich and unkind!"

"Why are you so mean? Do you want to hit me?"

"That's right, why are you, a young man, so unqualified?"

In the chaos, someone didn't know who punched Wen Liuquan. Wen Liuquan's eyes widened, and as soon as he raised his arms, a group of old ladies yelled angrily: "Are you born and raised by your parents? Do you want to hit someone?" ?”

"I think you dare to lay a finger on me!"

"Oh my old waist, the young are beating the old!"

Facing a group of old men and women, Wen Liuquan raised his fist, and then put it down helplessly. He was pushed back by several old men and women, and someone took advantage of the chaos and punched him several times.

Someone else kicked him in the lower abdomen, which was so painful that he almost choked.

Listening to the sound getting louder and louder, the voice of the old man and the old lady became louder and louder. He begged in vain: "Please lower your voice. Someone in our family is sick and finally fell asleep. I beg you, please lower your voice." Is it okay to do a sound jump?”

"Is it great to be sick? Is it great to be asleep? To sleep on your hair? Get up and get high!" The old man and the old lady didn't appreciate it at all, "Sisters, turn the volume up, let's see who dares not to let us dance!"

The old men and old ladies pushed Wen Liuquan back again and again, and then someone turned on the wireless speaker again, and the deafening sound rang again.

Wen Liuquan was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears. He really wanted to beat up all these people, but now he was being pushed and couldn't stand.

Suddenly, he bumped into someone behind him and almost tripped. Then he turned around and saw Zhuang Buyuan standing at the door.

Zhuang Buyuan looked a little dull, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Master, are you awake?" Wen Liuquan was shocked and said quickly, "Why did you come out? Did I disturb you? I'm sorry, please go in and rest quickly. I will find a way to get them away..."

Then, he saw Zhuang Buyuan's face, suddenly grinning with a terrifying smile: "Hey..."

"Master of the village?" Wen Liuquan felt sensitively that there seemed to be something different about the village he saw today not far away.

On weekdays, although he is always called the "cruel manor owner" by his servants, and Zhuang Buyuan also regards himself as the cruel manor owner, Zhuang Buyuan is a peaceful and kind man, always smiling, and never seems to Angry look.

Even the servants of the manor have gradually become less disciplined and like to complain about him no matter what.

But at this moment, Zhuang Buyuan had no emotion in his eyes. Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. His dark eyes were like black holes that could suck everything in.

Such a village was not far away, which made Wen Liuquan shudder subconsciously.

I always feel that Zhuang Buyuan is now a different person.

It seemed that there was another soul in his body.

Such a village owner is so scary, so scary!

"Master of the village..." Wen Liuquan called out softly. Zhuang Buyuan did not answer, but looked at the old ladies in front of him, tilted his head, and grinned even wider.

Wen Liuquan couldn't help but shudder again, and said to the old man and lady in front of him: "You... run! Hurry, it's still too late!"

But these old men and women completely ignored his good intentions.

"Why are you running?"

"Let's see who dares to drive us away!"

"That's right, your place is amazing! Go, go, go!"

Not only did they push Wen Liuquan, but someone reached out and pushed Zhuang not far away.

Wen Liuquan tried in vain to protect Zhuang Buyuan, but Zhuang Buyuan was still pushed and staggered, almost falling.

His eyes were still unwavering, he was still grinning, he reached into his arms and took out a card.

It was a temporary farm worker card.

Farmhands are not considered official servants of the manor and do not count against the manor's quota, but they do not have any bonuses.

But the attraction of the manor ID card is still unparalleled.

"Wow -" Everyone looked at the farmhand card in his hand.

An old lady who was closest to Zhuang suddenly stretched out her hand: "Mine! Mine!"

Next to her, an old lady grabbed her hair: "Get out of here, that's mine!"

Before the second old lady rushed up, she was hugged by another old sister: "Mine, give it to me!"

A group of old ladies rushed towards Zhuang Buyuan like zombies coming out of the cage. They were about to snatch the card from Zhuang Buyuan, but Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand and the card in his hand flew out.

A group of old ladies almost flew up and flew out chasing the cards in the sky.

I don't know who grabbed the card, and then countless figures pounced on it, just like a zombie seeing a living person.

The person who grabbed the ID card was immediately suppressed by a group of people.

Oh my god, this is a square dance, not a zombie movie!

In order to grab a farmhand card, these old men and women almost had their brains ripped out.

Even at the entrance of the supermarket where you can get free rice, it is not so tragic.

But as if that wasn't enough, Zhuang Buyuan reached into his arms and took out another farmhand card, then whistled and flashed the identity card in his hand.

"Ouch!"

"mine!"

"be mine……"

A group of old ladies and grandfathers came back like sharks that had smelled the fishy smell. Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand, and the cards in his hand flew out again.

Seeing a group of old men and women running around like zombies, attracted by cards one after another, Wen Liuquan originally sympathized with them.

But when he thought that he had been beaten several times, and even the owner of the village was almost beaten, Wen Liuquan had no sympathy for them at all. Instead, he was worried that the village was not far away.

Now, the village owner's state is completely wrong.

He quickly informed Liu Jinge. When Liu Jinge ran out, he saw Zhuang Buyuan with a gloomy face and an almost joking smile, watching the square dance aunts fighting for cards.

In Zhuang Buyuan's hand, one farmhand card after another flew out: "Despicable people, grab it, grab it! Grab it with your head broken, hahahahahaha! Use your blood and brains to please me, Hahahaha!" Not only did Zhuang Buyuan laugh, he even smiled with his hands on his hips, making him even more of a villain than the villains on TV.

"What's wrong with the village owner?"

"Could it be that he's gone dark?"

"Or is it the influence of the manor owner's heart?"

Liu Jinge shook his head and said: "I think... this is the nature of the village owner..."

Is this what the owner is like? I do not believe!

I have been complaining about this village owner all day long. Is this a stupid village owner? How did I survive until now?

"The owner of the village has lost all reason, all conscience, all moral values, and only relies on instinct..." Liu Jinge shook his head, "In other words, the current owner of the village... is probably sleepwalking."

It is said that people do many things when they are sleepwalking that they would not do when they are awake. Because when sleepwalking, they think they are dreaming, so they become unscrupulous and do things based on instinct and intuition.

People who sleepwalk have no fear or reason, so they can often do things that they cannot do when they are awake.

For example, climbing trees and buildings with bare hands; people who can't swim swimming in the water, etc.

The biggest difference between good people and bad people is not that good people don't have bad ideas, but that good people don't put bad ideas into action.

But during sleepwalking, this self-control disappears.

Just like the current situation of Zhuang Buyuan.

After all, this is a manor owner with a reputation for cruelty!

"Why is the owner sleepwalking at this time? The owner has never sleepwalked before..."

But in this state, the subconscious mind controls oneself, but there is also an indescribable intuition.

Liu Jinge took a look at the manor's points. At this time, the points were rapidly bottoming out. Zhuang Buyuan exchanged all the remaining points for farmhand cards.

No one knows what will be consumed by the manor system after all the points are used up?

what happens?

Zhuang Buyuan now does things completely based on intuition. In other words, this sleepwalking state may be due to his survival instinct being stimulated. Once the points are exhausted, something very dangerous may happen...

Wait, survival instinct?

Mom sells batches, is the owner of the village dying?

Liu Jinge looked at the old man and old lady in front of him, and then at Zhuang Buyuan. He felt excited, stood up straight, and ordered loudly: "All farmhands, go work for me! Now, now! Run, walk!"

A group of elders and aunties quickly disappeared at the gate of the manor.

Dozens or hundreds of farmhands joined in, and after a while, the manor's points began to skyrocket.

Liu Jinge was filled with emotion. Sure enough, the manor owner's approach was right. Only in this way can the manor's output keep up with the owner's consumption.

After his points returned to a safe level, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly shuddered and woke up: "Hey...why am I here? What happened?"

"Nothing happened..." Wen Liuquan said cautiously, "You said you wanted to come out for a walk..."

It would be better not to let the village owner know what just happened.

"I seem to have had a very strange dream...Did I do anything strange just now?"

At this moment, the manor reminded Zhuang Buyuan: "Congratulations to the cruel manor owner for completing the merciful achievement of 'Returned Serfs Sing' Part 2: issue farmhand cards to 100 humble civilians, allowing them to serve the manor honorably..." "

"Hey, where did this achievement come from? I really didn't do anything?"

"No, not at all. Master, you are still such a kind and brave little angel..." Wen Liuquan was so disgusted by himself, "Come, Master, I will help you go back to rest..."

After returning to bed, Zhuang Buyuan immediately fell asleep. His complexion gradually improved and his breathing gradually became steady.

The points of the manor are also rising slowly and continuously...

When Wen Liuquan returned to the front yard, he saw hundreds of farmhands running around the fields, working quickly.

With their addition, the servants of the manor can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"But... there are so many farm laborers, what will we do with them later?"

"After two hours, just erase their memories and throw them out of the manor." Liu Jinge said with narrowed eyes.

Wen Liuquan looked at Liu Jinge and couldn't help but shudder.

The sleeping village owner is very scary, but Manager Liu always feels that it is so scary no matter what time!