Andy stumbled and barely managed to steady his body. He clutched his neck and gasped for air.

Li Changzhou untied the animal bag from his waist and threw it on the table.

At the table where the corpse was staring, three men stood up, one holding a hook, one holding a shield and an axe, and the last one went to the fireplace to get a fire.

The corpse walked away slowly and slowly.

"What's Black Mist's original ability?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"It's not necessarily the person who knocks on the door." Della looked accustomed to it.

When Yang Qinglan, who was wrapped tightly, came down, Li Changzhou said: "Are you alone?"

These people were sitting in the lobby, either looking nervous or in a daze.

"Yes, the attitude is quite correct, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped." Li Changzhou raised his lips.

"Husband, you are so stupid." Yang Qinglan's tone was very gentle, but her words were quite harsh, "What if the child points at me?"

The cold sword light was like a beast's mouth, biting everyone's vitals frequently.

The corpse held the long sword and continued to move forward.

"I am your wife!"

"Didn't sleep all night," he replied.

He has no power to determine the property on which they depend.

Della took a few burning logs, passed all the tables and chairs, and walked to the fireplace at the other end.

The corpse remained motionless, with its long sword raised up like a knight and held between its brows.

The nervous ones were those who were attacked by Li Changzhou last night; the dazed ones were probably the residents who had been knocked on the door but nothing happened.

I glanced at it and saw that the body was gone.

"What about you?" Li Changzhou asked.

Yang Qinglan nodded.

A horse that had been killed long ago was dragged out of the snow and dissected directly in the snow.

Breakfast consisted of soup made with bits of minced fat between the horse meat, a "sausage" of horse ribs stuffed into the horse's intestines, and only a handful of salt for dipping.

The kerosene lamp went out at this time.

It looked like it hadn't moved all night.

"Um!"

"Andy!" The old man rushed up.

His left hand reached out, grabbed the hook rope, and pulled it hard. The hook hand was still surprised and hit the long sword.

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Snapped!

Li Changzhou slapped him.

"Get three additional pieces of 'Great Power'."

"What's wrong?!"

The shield hand stepped forward, pressing towards the corpse step by step, and the hook hand followed behind, spinning the hook in his hand to gain momentum.

But this time it was a copy of "Ship". Whether it was the corpse lying on the ground or the old man upstairs, Andy and others, they were all real people.

Chi!

The long sword cut through his neck, penetrated into his winter clothes, and left a wound on his neck.

The archer's eyes widened. The ice corpse could actually block arrows and predict his aiming point?!

Then we started preparing the horse meat.

Li Changzhou stared at her to make sure she didn't notice those black lines.

"It seems that you really need me to tell you a bedtime story." Della smiled. She walked to the fireplace closest to the stairs and started to light it with the fire from the kerosene lamp.

The sky brightened slightly, the wind and snow stopped, the world was as quiet as death, and the tavern lobby looked like a morgue.

Li Changzhou picked a stool and sat down. The black thread spread out from his shadow, constantly adjusting the thickness and angle, trying to sew it into the big man's body in an undiscoverable route, turning into black nails inside a fist of thick clothes.

, nailed into the eyebrows, heart, limbs.

laugh!

The long sword tore off the hat, and the blade drew a bloody line on the scalp.

boom!

The shield's hands and feet plowed the ground, and it suddenly pressed forward like a tiger erupting.

When Li Changzhou walked out of the mahogany room, it was still about half an hour before the kerosene lamp went out.

The corpse's long sword swung seemingly casually and entangled the flying hook claws.

But being afraid of this or that can easily hold you back.

He measured the roll with his claw hand and quickly distanced himself, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

One charge, the body was intact, and all the people in the group were injured.

It wasn't until Della returned to the bar that Andy looked away from her plump buttocks.

Even if there are two black walls at the front and back, which can withstand a corpse with strength that far exceeds the limit of ordinary people, there is no way to guarantee that it can withstand the child's green light and the unknown 'great power'.

"Until the living thing dies."

The corpse was covered with a layer of frost, and the frozen face retained the expression of laughter before death, while the corpse Li Changzhou controlled last night had no expression.

Della looked at the heavy bag and then glanced at Li Changzhou.

The waitress in the tavern hurried down, filled the kettle with snow in front of the tavern door, and put it on the fireplace to burn.

The black nails and black lines inside the corpse have disappeared. I don’t know whether it’s because the distance is more than fifteen meters, or because of an unknown force.

Hookhand knelt on his knees and leaned his body back as if it was broken.

"Cut the nonsense! Burn him!"

"Answer the question with a question. If you are so cautious, I guess you are the latter."

"Are you taller than the old man?" Andy asked.

At this moment, the sky fell like the sword above his head.

A proud and ferocious smile appeared on Andy's lips.

"I'll try it!" Andy stood up.

"You know you're wrong?"

"Why do corpses that die here turn into ice corpses?!"

"It's a bit like 'black mist'." After a pause, Li Changzhou said with some hesitation, "I don't know if it's my imagination, I feel like it's black mist, but -"

The sound burst out loudly.

"How much does it cost for you to tell me everything you know?"

Li Changzhou nodded, indicating that he was fine and there was no need to worry or be anxious.

"Step aside!"

The blue kettle contains the top layer of fresh snow.

He half-crouched like a leopard, held the unsheathed scimitar at his waist, walked quickly, and then suddenly accelerated, and the scimitar was like the glimmer of water breaking through the silver screen, instantly wiping the legs of the corpse.

The old man held down the scimitar on his waist, stood in front of Andy, and stood ready, but the corpse ignored it like it was a fly and continued to walk forward.

"When the kerosene lamp was still one-third full, someone knocked on the door. I thought it was you, the boss, but when I asked, there was no answer," Andy said.

Everyone changed their colors.

"Then you turn this house into life. Let's try to catch a turtle in a jar. At least we can get the 'great power' of a child."

"I have received the 'Great Power - No Way Closer'."

"Don't move!" Yang Qinglan scolded.

Botz said quickly in a low voice: "Captain! This corpse has been manipulated!"

Black Hand placed the kerosene lamp on the table, and Li Changzhou walked slowly towards the body, tensing his muscles.

"Wrong!" said the old man, "the other party saved his strength!"

"What?" Andy looked up in disbelief.

"Watch." The old man pressed the machete in his hand and shot his eyes towards the corpse like a knife. "The person behind the control of this corpse will show his strength in the face of the real target."

Opposite the corpse, the child was protected by a group of people.
Chapter completed!