A street in Jiangzhou City.
“Drip… Drip… Drip…”
Several garbage trucks were driving slowly on the street.
"Pfft..."
As the driver gently stepped on the brakes, the cumbersome garbage truck stopped steadily.
Several cleaners, wearing masks and gloves, pushed open the door with brooms and jumped out of it.
Aunt Clean looked at the pile of white bones in front of her, her body couldn't help but feel a chill, and she said repeatedly: "Amitabha, Amitabha, God bless, God bless."
This street was the hardest-hit area that Arthur's undead army invaded before. With the surrender of the demon king, the death knight was captured. After the last resistance of those bones broke out, they extinguished the spiritual fire under the bullets of materialism. Lying on the ground, turned into piles of bones.
An old cleaning man next to him took off his mask, lit a grass cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly.
Although people are born and die, the old man has seen a lot in his life, but the white bones in the street in front of him still make the old man feel a chill in his heart.
However, he is a materialist. There are no ghosts and ghosts in the world. If there is, it must be something that has not yet been recognized by modern science.
The old man took the broom off his shoulders and walked towards the piles of bones: "Humans, that's what happened, there are no ghosts and ghosts, even if there are, they are in our People's Army. Didn't they all fall down in front of them?"
Although the old man said these words to other cleaning uncles and aunts, he was actually encouraging himself.
At this time, two military trucks also drove over. The soldiers wore masks, carried rifles, and jumped out of the cars with brooms. They saluted the cleaning uncles and aunts here, and then turned around. I went and threw myself into the post-war street cleaning.
Seeing the appearance of the masculine team of CPA, the uncles and aunts also breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward with their brooms, and began to "swish" the piles of bones. Then make a pile and throw it in the garbage truck.
The undead are of no use value at all.
"Ho ho ho ho ho..."
"Giggle cluck..."
"Go! Go! Go!"
As soon as the uncle swept his broom, he swept towards a few stray dogs that were stealing food around there. The stray dogs ran away with a few long bones in their mouths.
The aunt was terrified when she saw that, and worried: "Will the bones taken by the wild dogs scare other passers-by?"
Wearing gloves, the uncle picked up a long bone and threw it into the garbage truck behind him. It didn't matter: "Never mind, we haven't seen any scenes today, flying in the sky, running on the ground, There are only bones and pointed ears, we have all seen them, are they still afraid of these?"
The aunt swallowed her saliva and muttered, "It seems to be the case."
The uncle held up a huge skull and asked in confusion, "Horse head?"
The aunt said: "I heard that there are cavalry in these monsters."
"No wonder."
The uncle thoughtfully threw the horse's skull into the garbage truck.
There were not a lot of undead, and a large number of skeletons and rotting corpses needed to be dealt with. Garbage trucks and expropriated earthmoving trucks drove over one after another, and when they were full, they also left "dididi".
The final destination of these undead is in an open space, which is concentrated and burned.
"Pfft..."
Since the road was still being dredged at this time, these carts full of skeletons and decomposed corpses also stopped in one place, waited for the above notification, and then moved on.
The drivers opened the door, jumped out of the car, lit cigarettes, and set up a gantry array, bragging about how many "dead people" they had pulled in this car today, and what "near death" they had encountered in a few days.
It blows like that, as if he is a big hero who has managed countless thrilling events.
"Kakaka…"
Inside a garbage truck, a skull with a spirit fire slowly came out, quietly looked around, and when he was sure that no one in the vicinity noticed him, he immediately turned over from the garbage heap.
"Kaka…"
The soles of his feet landed firmly on the ground, his cat was on his waist, he looked around furtively, then turned around and waved to the carriage.
I saw another skull with a spirit fire sticking out of the carriage, glanced at it, and shrank back again.
It turned out that these two guys immediately extinguished their spiritual fire when they saw the army of the undead disappear in front of the powerful firepower of the cpa, and fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.
At this time, a horse skull was suddenly thrown out of the carriage.
The skeleton below quickly stretched out his hand and firmly caught the horse's skull.
Immediately afterwards, the spine, ribs, pelvis, etc., were thrown out of the carriage one by one.
I saw the skeletons below put these thrown bones on the ground in turn, with the skull on top, then the spine and so on.
In a few moments, the skeleton of a horse is basically completed.
Unfortunately, the horse was missing a front leg and a hind leg.
The little skeleton below squatted on the ground, looking at the legless horse skeleton, scratching the bald skull, flashing fire, with a question mark on his face.
"My Healing Game"
I saw the little skeleton on the car patted the carriage with dissatisfaction with both hands, and made two "slaps", dissatisfaction and impatience flashed in the spirit fire, as if asking the little skeleton below if it was done, please hurry up .
The little skeleton below looked innocently at the little skeleton above, and pointed to the place where two legs were missing. The spirit fire was beating, as if telling him the reason.
The little skeleton on the car was also stunned when he saw it, and then a flash of light flashed, and he picked up a human arm and a human thigh bone and threw them down.
Immediately afterwards, he also rolled over from the garbage truck, and placed the human next door in his hand with a "click" on the missing front leg of the horse.
With another click, the human thigh was attached to Ma Shao's lost hind leg.
After the two little skeletons finished their busy work, they bent down, looked at their satisfactory masterpiece, wiped the sweat on their forehead for some unknown reason, bent down, and carried the horse's body directly towards the alley. ran in.
On the quaint alleys, there is a special sense of intimacy between neighbors. When the weather is hot, everyone will come out of the alley to blow the air, play with mobile phones, and chat.
The key is not to be indifferent between people. Whenever someone walks by, whether they recognize it or not, they will invite you to the house to play.
Only today, the chaos in Jiangzhou has completely plunged this quiet lane into a dead silence.
Those enthusiastic neighbors hid at home one after another, closing the windows and doors, daring not to reveal the slightest gap to let in the sunlight outside.
The two little skeletons carried the horse on their backs and ran out of breath into this dark and uninhabited alley.
"Huh..."
At this time, I saw two groups of spiritual fires ignited on the horse's skull.
The skeleton horse stood up straight and sat up, stroking his sternum lightly, and said with a look of fear: "I was scared to death, I almost died with a flash hoof, are those green-clothed mages all monsters
The army of the undead is completely vulnerable in front of them, but fortunately, I was killed and escaped, otherwise I would have to burp. "
After the undead dies, the spirit fire will float back to the large graveyard, and then the priests will re-mix several spirit fires together to form a new spirit fire without any consciousness.
Flashhoof finally had his own consciousness, but he didn't want to be like this, and turned into a spirit fire that was unconscious.
"what?"
The horse head with flashing hooves looked down, and the spirit fire in the eye sockets suddenly let out a groaning cry.
"Where are my hooves?"
I saw that his left front hoof was still a hoof, and his right front hoof had become the arm of a human skeleton.
Below, the right hind hoof is still a hoof, and the left hind hoof has become the thigh of a human skeleton.
Flash Hoof immediately stretched out his right hand, chanting a spell in his mouth, and directly pulled out a trace of spiritual fire from the skull head carrying himself under his crotch, checking its memory.
This guy was the eyeliner he left to observe secretly when he was hit and killed.
Flash Hoof opened his mouth and shredded the spirit fire directly, and the scene observed by the skeleton appeared in his mind.
I saw a few stray dogs running away in the street, holding the two legs of the flashing hoof.
Horseshoe cursed: "Damn stray dog!"