237 Chapter 18, Section 13

There is no doubt about this. From the perspective of killing alone, the killer who killed the four people including Uncle Fu San would not be waiting for it.

In the words of the gang, then Zhu Langzhong and Fu Sanshu's ability to stand up to each other.

"Blue Soul Note! What kind of ancient books are you in this book, so that so many people have lost their lives for you?" Wang Changgui said very much.

After listening to this, Liu Ping and Xu Yunde remembered the hundreds of corpses who guarded the cup family that year, and Liu Ping sighed: "Any kind of stuff appears, it will definitely set off a burst of blood and rain.

Knowing that he is thrown on his head for the world's battle, but he does not know that the battle of these family treasures is actually very miserable. "

Xu Yunde nodded and said: "The horror of human desire is here. It is the so -called place where there is disputes.

Squiring! "

After the three sent each other's emotion, they didn't say much, and saw that it was late. After drinking the tea of ​​the bowls, they all got up and prepared to return to the room to rest.

Open, look at it, and see a man with blood, rushing to the ground, holding a cloth bag tightly in his hand, staring at the three Liu Ping in the house with a pair of eyes, but he was powerless to speak.

say.

Seeing that this man was very good, Liu Ping thought a little bit, and said suddenly: "This ... isn't this the guy of the Feng family?"

Yes, this person is indeed one of the Feng guys who disappeared with Zheng Zhicheng, and it is also one of the suspicious objects they speculated. But why did this appear here?

With the doubts full of doubts, Liu Ping hurried forward to say that he helped him. When he came closer, he was shocked by the wounds on him.

Dye red plackets, it may be because of time, the wound has been slightly dark, and the blood is a bit solidified.

After seeing this situation, Wang Changgui said nothing, hurriedly took out some special medicine powder, spilled it on the wound, and then said to Xu Yunde: "Brother Xu, you quickly resist him to my room. This

The kid has too much blood loss. If you do not deal with it in time, I am afraid there must be worries about life. "

Xu Yunde nodded, and then squatted and picked up the man's waist, and sent it to Wang Changgui's compartment. Then Wang Changgui asked Liu Ping to get some hot water, cleaned the wound for him, and fed some drugs ... presumably it must be ...

The original nervous nerves were finally relaxed. At this time, the seriously injured man had slept deeply, and it was really exhausted to see his expression. It was difficult to imagine how life and death had experienced.

Xu Yunde and Wang Changgui had dealt with the men's injuries. After exiting from the room, Liu Ping, who was waiting anxiously at the door, hurried forward and asked: "Da Xian, Brother Xu, what is he?"

Wang Changgui said: "Although fate is kept, the injury is too heavy. With his physique, it is difficult to recover for three or five months."

Xu Yunde, who was full of mind, frowned and said, "Old Tao, the knife mouth on his body is almost the same as the uncle Fu San. I think it must be the hands of the same person. Isn't they a group?"

At this time, Wang Changgui was also full of doubts, but after thinking that everything and waiting for this person to wake up, he must be clear naturally, and his psychology was a little relieved. He said, "No matter what else, everything wait for this person to wake up, brother Xu, here he is here, where he is here.

Before you wake up, you need to trouble you to keep him, I'm afraid someone will come to destroy it. "

Xu Yunde heard his words and nodded: "Rest assured, just give me this, I promise that no one is not close to him."

However, Liu Ping suddenly thought of another incident at this moment. She said, "Da Xian, Brother Xu, have you noticed the cloth bag he grabbed in his hands?

In the case, that thing seems to be extremely important for him. "

Wang Changgui shook his head: "He grabbed too tightly, and he would tear the wound again if he was afraid, so he could only let him grab it. As for what it was installed inside, it seemed that he had to wait for him to wake up after he woke up.

You can know. "

After this toss, the three were a little sleepy. Liu Ping first went back to the room to sleep. Wang Changgui was not as usual today. After a few times with Xu Yunde, he also went to Xu Yunde's room to rest.

In the rest of Xu Yunde, in all kinds of boring, he took out a few volumes of the corpses of the corpse of the family from the big pockets around his waist, walked to the stone table, and looked at it with Moonlight.

The night is very deep, and the moon is very clear. As Liu Ping and Wang Changgui returned to the room, they were surrounded by dead silence. Only the a few sakes from time to time at that time made Xu Yunde a little bit of existence. For some reason, Xu Yunde held the cup in hand hands.

The scripture scriptures, but my heart is difficult to feel at ease. I always feel that something will happen. This feeling is very bad. Every time I go to the ancient cave old tomb, if there is a secret channel or a zombie, he will

There will be this feeling. Perhaps this is the perception of danger in the course of countless grave robbers for many years.

After a long time, the chaotic mood became more intense. Xu Yunde raised the book scroll irritated, walked to the well, and washed his face with a barrel.

Body.

But who knew that at this time, there was a windy wind suddenly, causing Xu Yunde to beat a nap, and scolded: "What kind of ghost weather, how can the yin wind come?"

Whoever expected that the words did not fall, I saw that I didn't know when the front door and the back door, there was a figure!

"Who!" Xu Yunde asked.

But the man not only did not say anything, but also mobbed, standing there like a hanging corpse, and was covered by the curtains on the door frame.

This person is a man, and height is similar to himself, but no one else can know.

Thinking of the previous bad hunch, Xu Yunde secretly alert himself, and quietly touched the dark short knife around his waist, and then slowly walked towards the shadow. However, he hadn't taken five steps yet.

There was a strange sound! Like Xiao, it was much lower, even if the weird voice flashed, but the shadow in the door frame moved at this moment.

Ignoring the curtain in front of him, his hands and feet came out, and went directly into the backyard. This time Xu Yunde finally saw the person's face! But at the same time, he was shocked, because the comer was actually Zheng Zhicheng!

"Is it you?" Xu Yunde asked, "Why are you here?"

Zheng Zhicheng had a sullen face, his eyes were empty, and his expression was dull. He did not answer his words, but he did not stop and approached Xu Yunde step by step!

After seeing this situation, Xu Yunde was shocked and said: "There is something wrong with this person. How can he look like a zombie? Is it possible..."

Thinking of this, Xu Yunde frowned tightly. Although he could not explain what happened to Zheng Zhicheng at this moment, he knew that the man in front of him or the thing in front of him had lost his humanity, and the weird sound just now

, must be the medium that controls it. Now that Wang Laodao's body has not recovered, he has no good way to subdue it. If it really becomes a zombie, the only thing he can do is to break it into pieces...

Before he could think about it, Zheng Zhicheng was already in front of Xu Yunde. Without any explanation, he raised his hand and grabbed it, aiming for his throat!

Xu Yunde was very skilled. He quickly retreated. After dodging the life-threatening blow, he immediately struck out with his foot. He heard a "pop" sound and hit Zheng Zhicheng in the chest. This foot movement was so powerful and heavy that it would have been six or seven times at least.

With a hundred kilograms of force, Zheng Zhicheng managed to stumble back a few steps without even showing a trace of pain on his face!

Xu Yunde was not at all surprised when he saw this. He had encountered too many zombies. If the Zheng Zhiguo in front of him really turned into a corpse, then it would only be considered an ordinary low-level flesh corpse. If he wanted to break it into pieces,

Xu Yunde has more than a hundred ways to deal with it, but the annoying thing is that he still can't tell whether Zheng Zhicheng is just under some evil spell or has really become a zombie, so he doesn't dare to kill him rashly.
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