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    After the pigsty patrol mission was decided at night, except for the six people who patrolled the first batch, the remaining people quickly went home and continued to sleep.

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    How can I have the energy to work when I get up tomorrow morning?

    Of course, this sleep is definitely not stable.

    Before going to bed, everyone will inevitably whisper to each other and discuss today's events.

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    Qiao Mu originally wanted to go to the mountains tonight, and then use the bronze door that had been charged at the penguin farm to look across the way to see what was going on on the other side and whether it was of any value!

    But now it is affected by the mutated weasel.

    She is obviously not in the mood anymore.

    However, she was not prepared to go up the mountain and eliminate the weasel, because if she really eliminated the weasel, tomorrow the captain would go to the county government to file a complaint, and the county government would send people to look for them but they could not be found.  Instead of fussing over whether the captain is lying or something like that, it's better to leave it alone for now and see what happens.

    Anyway, there is no danger for the time being.

    If there is really any danger.

    The worst case scenario is that soldiers will come to block her, and water will come and soil will flood her. With her abilities, she won¡¯t be able to stop her, so why worry too much?

    One or two or three fish slipped through the net.

    It¡¯s not like anything big will happen.

    So that night, Qiao Mu did nothing and slept peacefully at home.

    And then the next morning.

    Step by step, she prepared medicine for her son while her daughters-in-law got up to make breakfast.

    This is Qiao Mu¡¯s home.

    On the other side, the team leader and several other village cadres, just before dawn in the morning, handed over the task of urging the villagers to work normally, and they drove an ox cart, dragging two bloody  , a very incomplete dead pig.

    He hurriedly went to the county seat to complain and ask for help.

    Although the relevant staff of the county government did not believe they said that a tiger-sized weasel appeared near their village and killed three pigs in their village, the wounds on the two dead pigs were indeed obvious.  There were bite marks from wild beasts, so the staff unanimously felt that wild beasts such as tigers and leopards had indeed appeared in their village.

    They may have just seen the weasel wrong.

    "But the beast definitely exists, and it has indeed threatened the safety of people's lives and property, so we must find a way to get rid of it.

    After some discussion and consideration.

    The county government quickly organized a group of armed militiamen to drive into the countryside and into the mountains, preparing to find and kill the beasts as soon as possible to protect the lives and property of the villagers in the villages below.

    It¡¯s probably around nine o¡¯clock but not ten o¡¯clock.

    A group of less than thirty people, including the captain, came back in a truck. When they arrived, they did not rush directly up the mountain, but went to the pig house first.

    After looking at the marks in the pig house, I also went to a small room on the side to look at the pork that had been cut up yesterday, which was the first pig that was bitten to death by the weasel.

    ¡°Oh my god, why does it smell so bad?

    One day Kung Fu pork smelly?  "

    As soon as he entered the house, Du Dahai, the militia captain who came this time, quickly covered his nose and mouth, frowning in disgust.

    The same goes for everyone else.

    The captain even took out the mask he had prepared when cutting the pork yesterday and put it on himself before explaining the situation to others:

    ¡°This is not the smell of stinky pork.

    This is the stink of a weasel.

    The thing is, this pig was killed by the weasel in front of us yesterday.

    The people who were feeding the pigs didn't react at first and were frightened, so they couldn't save the pig. After they realized what they were doing, they quickly used the tools in their hands to hit the weasel, and the result was frightening.  Arrived at the Weasel.

    ¡°Then the weasel farted.

    Several people were knocked unconscious on the spot.

    At the same time, the pig was smelly.

    But pork should not be poisonous, so we thought about whether we could cut the pork into pieces to disperse the smell. Maybe the smell would disappear after a while.

    You can still eat it

    But now it seems that the smell will not go away, and I am afraid that this pork will be completely inedible.  "

      "Could it really be a weasel?"

    After hearing what the captain said, several people in the militia couldn't help but hesitate. Although the smell was overbearing and strong, if they smelled it carefully, they could still tell that it was very similar to the smell of weasel farts they had smelled before.  Approximately.

    ¡°Forget it, no matter what it is.

    "It must be killed anyway."

    Captain, we won¡¯t continue to look at this pork. You can do whatever you want with it. Let¡¯s go up the mountain first. Let¡¯s go up the mountain to take a look while it¡¯s still dark. Let¡¯s follow the footprints up the mountain!  "

    The village chief explained it in detail, and the smell was indeed unbearable for them. Therefore, Du Dahai immediately gave up the idea of ??getting some pork to eat, and decided to go up the mountain first and kill the culprit.  Say it again.

    When the time comes, I will hunt down some pheasants and hares, and no one will say anything. No matter how pheasants and hares have no oil or water, they are easier to eat than this smelly pork. He can't even smell the smell.  I don't want to smell it, let alone eat it.

    "Okay, let's leave now!"

    Of course the captain wants this.

    So he immediately took the lead and led Du Dahai and the others up the mountain in the direction in which the weasel had fled. While walking, he told them about the situation at the time and the horror of the stench, hoping to attract their attention.

    "However, those who have not directly smelled the rich, original and pure smell of the giant weasel's fart that has not been diluted and has not been dissipated by the wind, how can they know what kind of horror it is to be extremely smelly?

    Not only did they not care about it.

    They even laughed at the captain and the others for being too timid. No matter how bad the smell of weasel can be, how could they not be able to bear it?

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    Two of them are still awake.

    The one who woke up also lost his sense of smell.

    The most frightening thing is that the smell on their bodies has not been washed away even after taking two or three soapy baths.

    Of course, no matter what, a group of them quickly entered the depths of the mountain forest and began a similar carpet search. They continued searching for more than an hour. Not to mention weasels or other wild beasts, they didn't even encounter a rabbit.  .

    Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that everyone was a little relaxed, and some even began to murmur whether the matter was true or false. After a while, Du Dahai even had a dispute with the captain, suspecting that he was leading the way in the wrong direction.

    It was at this time.

    A militiaman near the edge.

    A sudden scream of terror came out.

    The scream caused everyone to turn their heads and look in his direction, and then the rest of the crowd heard ups and downs of screams.

    He just looked at the huge creature not far away with a look of shock and panic, too scared to move.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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