This time I believed my instincts. The old Taoist in front of me was really wrong. Could it be that someone got under control by a black hand? But it looks sane, normal thinking, not like being manipulated by others, it's weird!
Frowning, I did not rush forward, but the cat was behind the tree next to him, carefully observing the old Taoist, trying to find out more differences from the old Taoist in the memory compared to the old Taoist in his memory. Judge whether this old Taoist priest in front of you is my master deity, or has been faked!
However, the more I look at it, the more guilty I am in my heart: appearance, body shape are exactly the same as the person in memory, and the tone of speech is not bad. If it weren't for this kind of greedy behavior of not seeing rabbits and spreading eagles, I would not have the slightest amount of money. If you’re suspicious, you’ll just follow this guy’s command so trustingly, the consequences....
Thinking of this, I shuddered involuntarily, and brushed the hair on my arms with both hands.
"Master, when did you come back, great! With the help of two masters, those zombies will definitely not last long." Suddenly, a voice of surprise sounded next to him.
I raised my eyes and saw that a 30-year-old villager was rubbing his hands and looked at me with surprise and joy. I know this person. He is a relative of the woman with eyes. It seems to be some kind of third uncle. Several times.
"I have encountered something in the past two days, I came back late, sorry! When did this zombie get out of control?" I scratched my head a little embarrassingly, and then I led the topic to the zombie.
The smile on San Uncle’s face suddenly stopped, with a sad look on his face: “It’s the master, the day after you said you’re going to find a helper, someone in the village was bitten by a zombie, and everyone knew that the zombies were out of control. , I was so scared that they all stayed in the house and did not dare to go out. By the way, that old Daoist was the helper you got from the master, right? Very powerful! I saw the zombie entering the house next door, and he was beaten by him three times. I'm subdued, but if it can be the same as you, it would be better to charge afterwards." As he said, the third uncle also reached out and pointed to the old Taoist priest.
What does this mean? When the old Taoist cleans up the zombie, he has to reap the benefits first
I rubbed it! This is definitely not the style of an old Taoist priest! There are weird problems!
"Oh, I found the person, but I rushed to the other side to check the situation just now, and tell me, how could the situation become like this?" For a moment, I wanted to deny that the old Taoist was me. Master's thoughts, but thinking that to solve the problem of zombies, I have to rely on the old Taoist priests. I can only admit it indifferently. By the way, I would like to ask what is going on in this scene like a health care product promotion scene.
The third uncle turned to look at the crowded lively scene, and said bitterly: "It wasn't that the zombies were making trouble. Just now, I ran into the yard next door and scared the children in that family. I was crying, and I was almost bitten. At this time, fortunately, an old Taoist appeared, rescued the doll, and subdued the zombie. No, it’s the end under the tree now.” As he said, the third uncle turned his chin towards The old Taoist pointed in the direction of his side.
Things are all normal up to this point. I didn't interrupt him and motioned for him to continue.
"Later, the old Taoist collected money from the family and said that if you want to catch other zombies, you must pay the money first. Everyone is scared. Seeing that the old Taoist can really catch the zombies, this In an emergency, everyone can only agree. Once the zombie is allowed to run around, all the old and young in that village will have no way to survive." Spread his hands,
Sanshu's face was full of irritation, and in his words there was no objection to the collection of money by the old Taoist priest.
I also want to ask for more details. However, something has happened on the old Taoist side. Hurrah, the crowd separated. The old Taoist walked aggressively in the forefront, instructing the villagers to put the zombies facing the tree and be solid. Then led a group of people to the end of the village.
There is the direction to the ancestral grave!
"Let's go, let's follow along and take a look." As soon as I pulled Sanshu, I trot and followed.
The third uncle looked at me a little confused: "Master, won't you go up and help that old leader?"
"No, that's my master. Since he dares to brag, there should be no problem." I waved my hand pretending to be indifferent. In fact, there was still no bottom in my heart. Who knows whether this is a real old Taoist or not. , So follow along, just in case.
With the crowd, zombies quickly jumped out and wanted to attack the villagers, but immediately they would be subdued by the old Taoist priests, and soon all the zombies were captured and trapped in a stone house, which was a big success.
After the zombies were swept away, I found that I was just a spectator. Fortunately, I was able to see the call, which made me feel more suspicious: The old Taoist's methods were also different from the previous ones.
Appearance can be changed, but some habits are not so easy to take, let alone this kind of personal style. The vigilance in my heart is a little bit more, I don't know how to get along with the old Taoist priest.
In the evening, the villagers prepared a table of banquets, which was regarded as a thank you. Everyone chatted and drank with joy, and one or two were all smiling.
I was sitting next to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with what I did not show up until the end. After a casual curse, he sat down and ate and drank. The toasts to the villagers were also not rejected by those who came. , Very proud.
Everyone seemed to be very happy, only I had something hidden in my heart, and I had no taste in eating anything, and I had to put on a happy smile on my face.
After finally waiting for the surrounding villagers to leave, I smiled at the old Taoist priest next to me and said, "Master, your alcohol volume is getting worse now. You used to be so drunk and drunk, but now the same amount is hard to beat. is you."
Hearing this, the old Taoist's eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "That is, you don't look at your master who I am. Drinking this thing will grow longer if you exercise."
"Yeah, someone came to toast again." I answered casually, pointing to the two villagers who came by, smiling on my face, but feeling cold in my heart: The old Taoist is always good at wine, but never Greedy cup, the reason is that greedy cup will ruin his practice.
Seeing the old Taoist clinking glasses with the two villagers, my gaze shot quickly on the back of the old Taoist's neck, trying to find some traces of disguise. After all, the old Taoist in front of me can eat and drink, it looks like a flesh and blood. If it's not a disguise, then someone can only be a black hand at the old Taoist priest, but with my current strength, I can't tell what went wrong.
When the old Taoist sat back, I pretended to inadvertently ask a few things from the past, but none of them were right. The old Taoist did not answer the question, but said casually that he had forgotten and was drunk. I don't know, and then I get to other topics.
If you happen to see a quick panic flashing through the eyes of the old Taoist priest, I might believe it.
The surrounding villagers only take care of
For fun, no one noticed that the atmosphere between me and the old Taoist priest was a bit strange. And this noisy banquet has been tossing for more than two hours before I returned to the residence to rest with the old Taoist priest.
In order to guard the zombies, the old Taoist and I lived in a small courtyard next to the stone house, each person in a room. The old Taoist shook his head and shut the door "Bang" as he entered the room, so that I would go there again. The plan to talk about it fell to no avail, and reluctantly returned to his room to rest.
There are too many things that happened today. My body clearly feels tired. I closed my eyes and was brewing sleepiness. But I couldn’t fall asleep for a long time. Like a pancake, after a long period of tossing and overturning, in the quiet night, suddenly There was a "crunch".
Someone is opening the door!
I immediately turned over and sat up, pricked up my ears and listened carefully to the movement outside.
Rustle, rustle! It was the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the ground, and someone was walking towards the gate of the yard. After that, there was another "Kang. Dang." The voice stretched slightly, and it was obvious that the gate of the yard was opened and closed carefully.
Who would go out so furtively in the middle of the night? There is no third person in the yard except me and the old Taoist priest!
Thinking of this, I jumped out of bed without hesitation, didn't dare to turn on the light, and with the faint light, I also worked out the door.
When I came to the yard, I found that it was not completely dark outside, and there was a starlight floating above my head. Although it was not as bright as the moonlight, it was anyhow able to see the furnishings in the yard clearly. It was very convenient and quick to leave the yard, just to see the old man. The Taoist priest left the stone house, followed by a series of zombies.
Seeing such a weird scene, I took a breath of fright, and hurriedly shrank myself beside the haystack, took out a charm that hides my path, and pasted it on myself, only then cautiously chasing behind the zombie team.
Even with a spell in hand, I don’t think I’m the opponent of the old Taoist priest, and with so many zombies, if one doesn’t handle it, I can be torn to pieces on the spot, so I didn’t dare to get too close until the team stopped. When I got down, I realized that I had come to the center of the village.
At this time, the veteran Taoist in the front waved his hand, and the entire zombie team immediately dispersed. The zombies bounced around and rushed into the courtyards of the houses with low roars.
The old Taoist actually drove these zombies to harm people!
An anger rushed from my heart to my brain. For a moment, I wanted to rush out to catch the old Taoist priest and ask for clarity. Fortunately, before the action, a coolness from the ring calmed me a lot.
After thinking about it, I took out the phone in my pocket and dialed the old Taoist phone.
"Beep. Beep. Beep." The phone rang several times before someone answered it.
"Hou San, your kid is sick! What's the matter when you call in the middle of the night? If you don't give a good reason, see how old-fashioned I will deal with you! You bastard, old-fashioned, I just took this out If the problematic phone card is replaced, your kid will call in the middle of the night, and the little ones will know to toss people!" Before I spoke, there came the old Taoist crackling and screaming, full of tiredness and sleep. Halfway through the anger of being awakened.
This situation is completely wrong with what I see now!
I was shocked to see the old Taoist who was still standing with his hands in the distance, but the old Taoist's cursing voice was in my ears. I was dumbfounded on the spot: Obviously, the person answering the phone is not the same person as the old Taoist in front of me. What is going on
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