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Outer City Wall Xicheng District
The night covered thousands of lights in the city with fog, and the lights were so dim that it was impossible to see the entire city at night.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is easy to fog in winter. God knows whether the next heavy rain will turn into heavy snow. That will probably make the residents of the entire city feel more at ease, because the ice and snow will freeze the soil to a certain extent. The harder it is, the harder it will be for the undead to crawl out and do mischief.
Most of the residential areas in this area are old houses and old communities. Occasionally, a few high-rise buildings stand out in this area.
Between the eaves, a slender figure was like a purple bat flying lightly at night. She was wearing a long purple windbreaker and she was literally gliding between the eaves. People walking on the street did not notice her. exist.
She stopped at the tile-roofed courtyard. The courtyard was not very big, but there were many people living in it. They were the villagers who had escaped from Hua Village.
The village chief, Xie Sang, was sitting on the steps, smoking a very old-fashioned pipe.
The medical girl Su Xiaoluo slowly walked up to him and was looking at the old village chief with a pair of suspicious eyes.
"After my father left the village and became a man who betrayed his ancestors, you are the person I respect the most... But now I have to doubt you!" Su Xiaoluo asked.
"Doubt me, why do you doubt me?" Village Chief Xie Sang pretended to be confused.
On the eaves, Liu Ru originally wanted to come over to see how everyone was doing, but happened to bump into this scene. The moment she heard Su Xiaoluo's question, she stopped jumping off the eaves. Slender His body slowly sank into the darkness, leaving only his eyes that shone slightly in the darkness.
"I heard Gouzi say that he saw people from Yangyang Village." Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.
"Gouzi has always been crazy. Don't pay attention to what he says." Xie Sang said.
"I also heard other things, about the people in Yangyang Village... Don't you want to tell me where the people in Yangyang Village have gone?" Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.
"Girl, didn't you read the newspaper? In the Xianchi area, six of our Weiju Villages have been destroyed inexplicably. You also saw undead directly passing through the wood that protected us and attacking us... Yangyang Village may have suffered the same fate. , why do you need to ask me." said the village chief Xie Sang.
"Yangyang Village disappeared a long time ago. Right?" Su Xiaoluo said.
"Xiao Luo..." Xie Sang sighed slightly.
"The people in our village have not disappeared. Look... I'm still standing here fine?" A voice broke in here without any warning.
In the center of the courtyard, near the well, someone wearing black clothes suddenly appeared!
The man in black clothes looked like a ghost. He slowly took a few steps forward, but when he saw the village chief Xie Sang, he sat back in fear. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Village Chief Xie, I'm not a ghost, what are you afraid of me for?" said the man in black clothes.
"You...why is it you??" Xie Sang's old face was so frightened that he turned pale and frightened. It was scarier than seeing a ghost.
Su Xiaoluo turned around and found that the face of the man hidden by the black hat looked very familiar.
"Who are you?" Su Xiaoluo asked.
"Fang Gu." Fang Gu swept down his hat, revealing his entire face.
While sweeping off his hat, Fang Gu glanced at the dumbfounded Zhang Xiaohou not far away, as if he was confirming something. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohou had no reaction, his eyes returned to the village chief Xie Sang, with a sinister and terrifying smile. Said: "You don't have to be afraid. I came here today for one thing, that is, I want to know which bastard killed my son? Tell me, maybe I will be lenient."
"Your son, isn't your son dead a long time ago??" The village chief Xie Sang was so frightened that he kept trembling, even his voice was shaking.
"It's that woman...it's that woman, the woman next to the fool's friend. I saw with my own eyes that her claws grew longer, and then...then she stabbed Fang Liu in the head!" Beside the yard, a crazy dog appeared. He ran out all of a sudden, as if he was begging for mercy and kowtow. He couldn't wait to tell what he knew.
"Gouzi, the person from Huacun you saw was Fang Liu? But...but that's not what you saw..." Su Xiaoluo asked.
"They're all from the same race. It's rare that everyone is here, so there's nothing wrong with gathering together. You wait a moment. I'll call them all over..." Fang Gu suddenly laughed.
When he laughed, Fang Gu had already drawn a star map. It was the same color as black blood. It was not the pure dark color of the shadow system, nor the surging and bright magical tones of the fire system, but A dark blood color with evil nature and corruption!
Black air spreads. There is a strong smell of blood on it, and the dark-blooded magic star map is more like a pattern used by some kind of priest. When the painting is completed, it becomes bloody and full of resentment! !
The black energy of death suddenly filled the entire courtyard, and in the center of the courtyard where Fang Gu was originally alone, figures one after another emerged from the black energy.
No one knows where they appeared from, crawling out like ghosts, or coming from dimensional space like summoning magic, or simply Fang Gu opened the door to hell and pulled them out directly...
These people look lifelike. Apart from their pale faces and bloody cracks, they are no different from normal people.
In the small room in the courtyard, the strong man Fang Youmiao heard the noise and came out. But the moment he stepped out, he suddenly found that all the "people" he was familiar with were here in the courtyard. They looked almost the same as when he left the village. There was no change, which made Fang Youmiao a little excited and wanted to go up and hug these villagers who were like her relatives...
"Don't go there!!!" Su Xiaoluo suddenly shouted.
Fang Youmiao stopped. He looked at Su Xiaoluo blankly. He didn't understand why she yelled at him. Yangyang Village had obviously moved to the ancient capital. Now that he finally saw them, shouldn't he? Are you happy, shouldn't you be reunited with them?
"Don't you see..." Su Xiaoluo's expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes were filled with a forced composure caused by fear, "They are all dead!"
They are all dead!
When Fang Youmiao heard this sentence, he couldn't believe it. When he took a serious look at the familiar villagers, he gradually shuddered! !
On a cold night, under the light of the light bulb in the yard, as long as you exhale a little, it will immediately turn into white mist.
Su Xiaoluo breathed heavily, and she exhaled white air.
The village chief Xie Sang was even more frightened and his breathing was short and messy, but there was still white gas coming out.
The same is true for Zhang Xiaohou who has lost his memory. When everyone breathes, the breath they exhale turns white due to the cold weather...
But these dozen or so people from their own village who appeared strangely in the yard may look lifelike, but none of them exhale white air. In fact, the strange black blood mist around them is passing through their mouths, noses, and ears. The space is simply like dead people being nourished one by one! ! (To be continued.)
