The Black Demons are really like locusts crossing the border. After leaving, there is only a pile of mess left. The stone village was ruined in a mess, all the walls were knocked down, and many stone houses were knocked down, but they finally saved a lot. human life.
"Your results are really bad..."
Zhao Guanren stepped on the gravel and walked into Shitou Village. As far as the eye could see, there were more than a dozen zombies dead. There are pits everywhere, and it looks very tragic.
"You... where did you go..."
The South Korean team leader walked out of the stone house tremblingly, looking at Zhao Guanren with a dull expression. Hearing the voice, the others dared to come out one after another. They all looked shocked, but after a rough count, there were only more than a hundred people left. up.
"Clean up quickly, I'll wash my face and tell you..."
Zhao Guanren squatted next to a corpse, picked up a pot of water, washed his hands and face, and then took off his clothes and pants. Then, under the stupefied gaze of the survivors, he took off his bloody clothes in public and put them on. A suit of dead man's clothes.
"Oh~ Why is this handsome guy dead? He still wants to sleep with you..."
Yu Xiaoyu walked to the corpse of a handsome foreign guy, patted his face with distress, then turned him over, unloaded his water bag and backpack, and made his intestines come out. There is no need to pick and choose.
"vomit~"
A woman suddenly covered her mouth and vomited it out, and as a result, many people vomited it. After all, the battlefield is not so terrifying. Stone Village is like a slaughterhouse for human flesh. Broken limbs and internal organs are everywhere, and even a few hairs are full. His face turned blue.
"Haha~ I'm going to vomit now, there are only a few dead people here..."
Yu Xiaoyu laughed gloatingly. Apart from her, Chen Ran and Zhao Guan were the most calm. Compared with the city covered by the skull tower, this place is really insignificant. There are more people dying in one street than this. Xue Ji's corpse mountain and sea of blood, that is the real horror.
"Pu Nimei!"
Zhao Guanren said to Reporter Park: "Tell them not to vomit, and clean up the supplies on the corpse. In order to prevent the corpse from changing, either set fire to the corpse, or smash the sky spirit cover and dig a pit to bury!"
"The injured come to me quickly, and the team doctor also rush over..."
Gao Jie finally came back to her senses, and the bold ones began to collect supplies. The women hurriedly hid in the deepest big stone house. The big stone house looks like a ancestral hall or a meeting hall, and the whole stone village looks like a primitive tribe.
"Go! Go and have a look..."
Zhao Guanren led Qiu Yihan to the depths. The stone houses along the road were all corroded by some kind of substance. Not only the stones seemed to be scorched, but the wooden furniture was also corroded. Only pots, pans, stone tables and benches were fine. , but also like being smeared with a layer of tar.
"There is not even a plaque on the door, probably illiterate..."
Zhao Guanren walked straight into the big stone house. A few candles were already lit in the room. Dozens of women were sitting helplessly against the wall. The large hall was more than a hundred square meters, but the layout of the hall was simple, even rudimentary.
There is not even a serious table in the room, all are rough stools made of wooden piles, and a dozen scattered here and there, it looks like a meeting place in the village, but there is not even a decoration , a primitive atmosphere.
"I think this should be the village chief's house..."
Qiu Yihan curiously walked to the backyard. There were four stone houses and a kitchen in the backyard. Unfortunately, the well had long since dried up, the food had rotted into dust, and even the latrine had dried into hard mud, falling everywhere. It's full of thick ash, it's been a long time
It's been a long time since anyone visited.
"This village chief has three wives and four concubines, why doesn't he have a small treasury..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the largest bedroom, almost half of the room was occupied by a big earth kang. There were six pulverized bedding rolls on the kang, and the simple furniture was all rotten, but the bluestone slabs on the floor were flat and unrecognizable. It looks like a cellar.
"Here is a stone box..."
Qiu Yihan crawled into the corner of the kang, and pulled out a stone box from a pile of furs. The stone box was a little smaller than a normal suitcase, and when it was opened, it turned out to be soft gold and silver, and there were a few pieces of rough silver jewelry, and a yellowing scroll.
"Easy! Take out the painting and have a look..."
Zhao Guanren climbed up and squatted beside her, and the two of them carefully unfolded the scroll, but it was just a very ordinary landscape painting, signed with only a few strokes and a little red seal.
Zhao Guanren frowned and said strangely: "Nanshan Leopard Mist! There are no leopards and no fog in this painting. What kind of fog is a leopard? Damn! I actually know this word, I finally know how to read!"
Zhao Guanren shouted in surprise, but Qiu Yihan laughed and said: "It's terrible to be uneducated. Leopard fog is also called Leopard Yin. Nanshan Leopard Yin is an idiom. The allusion of Leopard Yin comes from the biography of women in the Western Han Dynasty. Where it lives, the font is Hanli!"
Zhao Guanren was surprised: "Really? You have the face of a female entrepreneur, and you don't look like such an educated person!"
"What? The mount is more educated than the master, pantothenic acid..."
Qiu Yihan said teasingly: "My family is a scholarly family of 800 years old. Grandpa is a historian, father is a professor, and mother is a judge. It was only when I was here that I started to abandon literature and go into business. But why do ancient characters and paintings appear here? Could it be some kind of time traveler?"
"Aren't we just time travelers? If I throw a cigarette butt, they will have Marlboro..."
Zhao Guanren jumped off the kang and said: "There are too many weird things, and there are simplified characters in the skull tower. I'm afraid Bai Ming and the others don't know about these things. Only those at the level of Hei Mo and Yong Ye know the inside story. Let's eat it first." Get something!"
When the two returned to the lobby, Lu Datou ran in in a hurry and shouted, "Boss! Shen Ting is about to die, go and see her for the last time!"
"Walk!"
Zhao Guanren hurriedly ran into the opposite stone house, and saw that Shen Ting was lying on the stone bed covered in blood, her face was as pale as paper, Xu Yarong and Tang Xiaobing were squatting beside the bed and weeping, Gao Jie stood by and shook her head helplessly.
"President!"
Shen Ting looked at Zhao Guanren weakly, and Zhao Guanren hurriedly sat by the bed and held her hand.
Shen Ting begged easily: "Don't... don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid of this place, and don't leave my soul here, burn me, and take my soul and ashes back, okay?"
"Baby! Don't be afraid..."
Zhao Guanren leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "Brother will not leave you here, you are my little lover, I will bring you back to Jiangdong, and put you in a place where you can see the sun every day , When I go down too, we will continue dating in the next life, okay?"
"Okay! I'd love to go on a date with you..."
Shen Ting smiled reluctantly, looked sideways at Xu Yarong and said: "This is my best sister, no matter whether she and Xiaobing can get back together, I hope you can take good care of her, we are all hard-fated women, Meeting you is our only luck!"
"Woo~"
Xu Yarong lay on the bed and wept loudly, while Tang Xiaobing sobbed and said, "Tingting! Don't worry, I will protect Rongrong even if I die. We will still be gay friends, best friends in the next life!"
"Listen carefully to what the president said, just
He can take you out…”
Shen Ting turned her head away with great difficulty, looked at Zhao Guanren very sleepily, and murmured in a very weak voice: "President! Next time... don't just leave after the appointment, I like... I like to listen to your stories, hug me again How am I, I'm so... so cold!"
"Okay! I'll tell you my story..."
Zhao Guanren leaned down and hugged her vigorously, his eyes were reddened uncontrollably, while Shen Ting gently kissed her on the face, listening to Zhao Guanren narrating the past in her ear, quietly in his arms He took his last breath.
"Don't cry, maybe we'll find her soon..."
Yu Xiaoyu leaned against the wall with numb eyes, and said: "I know why I can't find the Baiyu Temple. The Lord of Darkness has hidden it. The zombies in the black mist are patrols. We have activated the defense mechanism here. The one just now was just the first wave!"
Qiu Yihan asked strangely: "How do you know?"
"Someone found the soul-suppressing tower in the temple to suppress the Lord of Darkness, but here are all black demons, there is only one possibility..."
Yu Xiaoyu said seriously: "The Lord of Darkness doesn't want people to find the temple, there may be more powerful treasures hidden inside, and its Dark Demons are like robots, they will be activated once there is an intruder, but no one controls them , they will just foolishly follow the black mist!"
"Little fish is right, they just started, otherwise the footprints on the ground would not be invisible..."
Zhao Guanren slowly closed Shen Ting's eyes, stood up and said, "It's not necessarily that the black devil hid the temple. The Baiyu Temple itself is very mysterious. If the black devil can't tear it down, it can only prevent others from entering, but I made a mistake today." Big mistake, I shouldn't have organized a coalition!"
"Boss! It's not your fault..."
Yu Xiaoyu said: "In the past, our enemies were fortresses, and we could only resist them by organizing a coalition force, but now that there are so many Dark Demons, they have become a bunch of burdens, and the coalition forces are hard to protect themselves. It's good!"
"If we don't get rid of them, we will definitely die..."
Zhao Guanren glanced at the door, and said: "These foreigners are scared out of their wits, and they have brought so many women with them, they will be wiped out in a short distance. We will eat and sleep later, and then sneak away." , just the eight of us go!"
"President! What about Tingting..."
Xu Yarong looked at him with tears streaming down his face, and Zhao Guanren said: "Chen Ran! You use the method recorded in "The Secret Code of Chasing Souls" to suck out Shen Ting's soul fire and take it away, and release it after returning to Jiangdong. The soldiers take Shen Ting's ashes away!"
"Why!"
Several people nodded in agreement. Zhao Guanren went out and sat on a stone mill, lit a cigarette and looked at the people coming and going. The reservedness and pride of the women were gone, and the blood and dignity of the men were gone. Everyone is haunted by fear and confusion.
"Huh~"
Groups of raging fires blazed up, and the corpses were gathered together to be burned. Shen Ting was set up alone on a stone platform, but looking at the young and beautiful woman, being swallowed by a big fire, Zhao Guanren also became a little bit At a loss.
"How many people's memory will I live in, how many people can remember me..."
Zhao Guanren looked up at the dark sky, and really wanted to tear away the disgusting clouds and kill all the silence with the sun, but suddenly there were footsteps behind him, and a woman asked softly, "Master! Can you borrow the slave's house?" A bowl of water to drink?"
"..."
Zhao Guanren looked back in surprise, suddenly let his saliva choke, and coughed wildly on the stone mill.