Chapter 420 Martyrs

"Human?" Hearing these two words, Jingtie smiled, and she laughed completely, as if she had heard the most absurd things in the world: "What you mean is that you think I am not a human now?"

She twisted her waist and walked slowly to Yin Hui, then grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest. The white, tender and soft person trembled up and down, making him feel drunk: "Do you feel it? I am real, all this is true."

He pulled his hand back in fear, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Braige, wake up."

"Wake up? Maybe I should say this to you." Jingtie looked at Yin Hui with burning eyes: "You wake up. Now there are only two ways to go before you. You can either become a strong man like me, so powerful that he can even compete with the Dragon King Ghost Lord and others. The other way is to die and leave this world. Now you have two ways to go, which road are you willing to choose?"

"Give me time." He covered his face with his hands in pain, slowly squatted down, and stroked his hair back hard, revealing his white and smooth forehead: "Let me think about it carefully.

"Okay." She smiled and nodded: "Give you time to think about it, but I know you won't let me down. You've never let me down before."

It started to rain a hazy light rain. The cold raindrops hit him without feeling it. Perhaps it was because his heart was cold, even colder than the raindrops, so he no longer felt it. The gray weapon not far away was also dispersed by the slowly falling raindrops. Their eyes extended a little, and finally saw a dilapidated thatched house.

He didn't know why the villagers built a thatched house here, and he didn't even know the location after coming for so long. There was such a thatched house at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. What he didn't know was that this place was actually the base of the Ghost Lord, and the Ghost Lord once lived here for a while.

The two of them speeded up and rushed up, stepping on the broken stones, avoiding the bamboo forests, big trees, and lush weeds. When they finally arrived at the thatched house, they were already exhausted and panting.

Yin Hui reached out and gently pushed open the door, making a squeaking sound similar to the sharp smile of the 18th century witch. It was sharp and harsh, which made people shocked, as if they had heard the coldest voice in the world.

The room was dim, with raindrops as big as beans everywhere and empty sounds made on the pillars. Because this thatched house was very simple and disrepaired, the raindrops gathered on top and formed bigger raindrops and fell down. The rain in the room was even bigger than outside, which reminded him of a passage from Guo Degang's crosstalk. The house was leaking and raining even raining. When it was heavy, they had to go to the street to take shelter from the rain together.

Then in the dim light, he saw a person lying on the bamboo bed opposite the door. Her body had been wet with huge raindrops, and the wet clothes were tightly pressed against her, highlighting her perfect figure very charming. She was already asleep, quiet, as quiet as a child.

He didn't even bother to think about it, Sanbu Village walked to the window in two steps, and then carried her up, turned her head and walked out of the room.

The hut made a crackling sound, and it sounded like it was about to collapse. The raindrops were too heavy. The bamboo forest thatched hut was breathless, just like myself.

Sure enough, not long after they walked out of the thatched hut, the bamboo forest really collapsed with a crack, and a large number of stone fragments splashed out from it. The scene was very magnificent.

"I'm lucky I ran out quickly." He cursed, then moved his long legs and ran hard in front, carrying a woman who was not very heavy.

She must have been unconscious by the Dragon King and the others. I just don’t know if their strength can help this guy wake him up.

Jingthorn followed him all the way, holding a box in his hand. Yin Hui knew that it was a code box far away on the mountain. What he couldn't understand was why the code box far away on the mountain contained confidential incidents from our country? Didn't he serve the Japanese Emperor?

With this doubt, he kicked open the door, and people sat or lying in the room, with restless faces on their faces. As he kicked the door, they came to their senses one by one, and looked at the people carrying them on his shoulders, and came up.

When Thorns came in with the distant code box by the mountain, everyone was shocked, dispersed from Yin Hun, staring at the code box in her hand with a bright look. They knew that there was a huge secret hidden inside, something they had been looking for for so long but still had not found a trace.

Why are they now appearing in the thorny hands?

She proudly put the code box in her hand on the table, sat on the chair next to her, pressing the code box with her left hand, as if she was afraid that she would fly away, staring at the ground with a blank look, listless, as if she was thinking about something.

"Captain, what exactly is it in there?" the scalpel came up with a smile and asked.

"You want to know?" Her eyes slowly raised, as blood-filled as frightening, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and her wet hair was pressed against his face, a little horrible, as if it was as shocking as a ghost.

"Hehe, yes." Although he also noticed her weirdness, he still asked with a hippie smile, as if this would make her relaxed.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you." She smiled even more terrifyingly and gloomy; "There is medicine in it."

"Medicine? What medicine?" Scalpel asked with horror on his face: "Boss, please joke with me."

"Just kidding? Do you think I have time to joke with you now?" She shook her head. "Didn't you say you want to give it a try? I think now is a good time."

"Scalpel." Yin Hui glared at him, then said, "Go back and talk about this later."

His eyes clearly warned himself that he was in danger and not to get close to her. He took two steps backwards and said with a smile: "I think what the boss said is right. Why don't we talk about this later."

He put his hand on Cuihua's pulse, observed carefully, then listened to his breathing, and finally asked, "Emperor, you should be able to wake him up." The most powerful person on the scene was the emperor, so he asked for the emperor's opinions.

"Well, it seems that nothing big is going on." The emperor walked up and ordered Yin Hui to help her body up. His palm suddenly pressed on it. A stream of white smoke instantly rushed out of his palm. Cuihua's back quickly absorbed the white smoke like a smoker. After all the white smoke was absorbed, Cuihua actually coughed and spit out a blood clot.

"Please trouble you." Yin Hui nodded and thanked her, then put her down on the bed, and then focused her eyes on Jingthorn.

"Jingthorn, it's time for you to perform." He said with a contemptuous attitude, and everyone on the scene was very surprised. Especially Cole Daunan couldn't understand his words, because she had followed Jiethorn for so long and was full of respect for her. How could this person speak to Jiethorn in this tone?

However, she didn't look angry at all, but stood up from the chair, patted the code box, and made a hard voice: "Who is willing to instantly improve her strength? It's as powerful as the Dragon King Ghost Lord."

One sentence made everyone on the scene stunned. Look at me and I look at you, I don’t know what his words mean.

"Boss, what you mean is..." Huang Helou asked in surprise: "Why don't I understand?"

"It's very simple." She smiled faintly: "Actually, it's a medicine that can instantly enhance your power. If you want, I can instantly improve your strength."

"Haha, boss, you're kidding us." The scalpel shook his head, his face full of unbelieving expressions: "There is no such good thing in the world? If we can really improve human strength to the level of the Dragon King, then we can do nothing, and just take a bite of this medicine."

"Yes." He nodded: "I think so too. If everyone takes one of these medicines, then wouldn't everyone be called a master? But if everyone becomes a master, then are there any real strong people in this world? So this medicine is only for those who have the opportunity to take it. You understand now."

He still shook his head with an expression of unbelieving belief, but he didn't say much. Because from Yin Hui's attitude just now, he knew that there would be no good things here.

Jingthorn's eyes shot through everyone again, and asked with certainty: "Give you a few minutes to discuss, either become a dead person or a strong man." Jingthorn's cold eyes held the code box in his arms, sat down, his eyes closed, his brows frowned, and he seemed to be waiting for something.

"Master." As soon as she sat down, Ouyang Xue actually knelt down on the ground and looked at her sincerely.

"Yeah." Jing Thief opened his eyes, then looked at Ouyang Xue who was kneeling on the ground, and seemed to realize something, and his frown frown tightly loosened.

"Master, you...you are not dead."

"Nonsense." Jingtie cursed: "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, I want to use that medicine." She said firmly: "In this way, no one will hurt you in the future. I want to protect you."

"Yeah." Jingtie nodded, put the password box in his hand on the table, looked at Ouyang Xue and said, "Xue'er, come here."

She nodded, stood up from the ground, and walked over. She put her arm on the table with a familiarity, as if she knew the process of it all.

Bramble slowly took out a small dagger from his pocket, and then gently approached Ouyang Xue's skin. The bright dagger reflected light, looking shocking.

Yin Hui's brain heated up, and she never expected that Ouyang Xue would take the initiative to ask for such a damn experiment. What the hell is he doing? Why is this happening? Haven't he heard of zombies in this world? Didn't she know that there would be no reward for this world without giving? Could it be...

Could it be...ah, not good!

His heart suddenly sank, rushed forward, pushing away the knife that was about to fall on Ouyang Xuebai's tender arm, gently lifting the clothes on her arm, and then a shocking scene penetrated into his eyes, making him feel like he wanted to cut the thorn into pieces.

Because there were two scars on Ouyang Xue's skin, which were exactly the same as those on Thorny's arm. In this way, she had already been moved by Thorny...

Everyone didn't understand why he was so abnormal. They all looked at Yin Hui with curiosity, hoping that he could give everyone an explanation when he was calm. Especially Tang Yan, she seemed to be frightened by his abnormal behavior and looked at Yin Hui with weak eyes.

"You...you deserve to die." He gritted his teeth and cursed at the thorn holding the scalpel: "You actually transformed Ouyang Xue into a corpse like you."

"No." Jingtie shook his head: "You should thank me. If I hadn't injected her body with the eggs of this zombie worm, she would have turned into a corpse long ago, and what you saw wouldn't have been alive Ouyang Xue."

"Ah?" He was shocked and didn't react for a long time. The atmosphere of the small thatched hut was extremely strange, as if a murder had just happened.

"What do you mean... Ouyang Xue was indeed dead in the small county town at the beginning, and you rescued her body and made it into the current zombie?" He said word by word, already feeling discouraged.

She didn't say anything, just nodded.

This time he was very sure that this medicine was not a medicine for people to take, but could turn dead people into living people. It was obvious that he was a medicine that would bring people to the abyss of death.

"Not only saved her, I also saved her mother, Mrs. Ouyang." I don't know if she was seeking credit or looking for successful examples, "I believe that it won't take long before Mrs. Ouyang will come to protect us."

"It's so crazy, so crazy." He cursed like this, then shook his head, his face full of horror: "You're harming them, you're harming them."

Everyone standing in the room was stunned, including the knowledgeable emperor, who did not understand what kind of story it was, what dead people and what living people were.

Just as he was still thinking about these questions, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura surging from all directions, as if there were countless masters. Yes, masters, like a Dragon King, surrounded them, ready to completely limit their movements.

He frowned, then walked to Yin Hui, gently removed the corner of his clothes, and leaned into his ear and said a few words.

"Yeah!" After hearing what he said, he nodded calmly and said, "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, his eyes shot coldly at the thorns again and asked, "If I guess correctly, all the soldiers who besieged us have been transformed by you?"

"That's right." He nodded: "They are all strong people. They long to be stronger. What I helped them do. Now they are each stronger than the Dragon King Ghost Lord, so the Ghost Lord and the Dragon King are not threats at all."

"You are our threat, right?" Yin Hui turned his head and looked at him and asked coldly.

"If you have to think so, I can't do anything." Jing Thi looked at Yin Hui, who looked stubborn, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, if you want to be a threat to us, I have no choice but to force you to die." After saying that, Yin Hui stayed away from the thorns, glanced at the incredible group and the people of the Dragon Team, and ordered: "Everyone obeys the order and surrounds these two traitors."

He walked to Tang Yan and protected Tang Yan behind him so that he would not be hurt by the battle later. Tang Yan was frightened and didn't understand what was going on. The rest of the people were also standing there in a daze, not knowing what was going on, and didn't understand what Yin Hui was going to do.

"This is an order, don't you execute it?" Finally he got angry and roared.

They reluctantly surrounded Brambles. Although they didn't understand what they meant and died, they still understood something from Brambles' indifferent expression and when adults threatened their lives, they surrounded her.

"Give up, you are not my opponent at all." Jingtie shook his head: "Give up, I can rebirth you. Don't just get entangled, you will regret it."

"We won't regret it." Yin Hui shook his head: "Even if we die, we will die openly in the battle. We will not be a killing machine for people to continue moving."

"Are you a murder machine? Okay, since you are so stubborn, I will send you to the West first." The dagger from the thorny hand came out, and it was like a meteor passing through Yin Hui's neck.

He fell to the ground.

At the same time, Ouyang Xue also danced a dagger in her hand and wanted to shoot it out, but she was stopped by Thorns. She gave her a look, and she immediately understood something and put away the dagger.

The dagger in the thorny hand seemed like a meteor floating around, instantly wrapped the small room into a huge net. The few people in the room soon became a corpse and fell to the ground. After squirming for a while, they didn't even moan and fell to the ground.

Seeing the scene where the ground was bleeding and lying on the ground without moving, she smiled bitterly and shook her head, picked up the blood-stained dagger, wiped it on her clothes, and sighed helplessly: "Why do you have to do this?"

A rustling sound rang out from outside the room, and a team of soldiers carrying live ammunition surrounded the thatched hut from outside. An extremely strong murderous aura emanated from their bodies, spreading in the room, just like the murderous aura on the body of a cow head and horse face sent by the King of Hell.

They had no fear, no expression on their faces, and even no response to the thorns piercing their skin... They had long since lost their feelings.

"Come in, they are all solved." The cold voice of Thorns came from the room. The soldiers surrounded outside frowned slightly and pushed open the door.

A man in a military uniform, similar to the captain, walked in, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that these people are still obsessed with it. At this time, they can still withstand it, but I think the National Security Bureau should not add the title of martyr to them."

"Yeah, no." Jingtie shook his head: "I will deal with these people. Don't worry."
To be continued...