ebookslot Chapter 138 Bronze Drum Town
Chapter 138 Bronze Drum Town
After watching the shadow puppet show, Qin He fell into deep thought.
This zombie dug out from the ancient tomb has at least two characteristics.
First, the corpse poison is violent, and the corpse that was bitten to death is very restless and difficult to suppress.
Second, zombies are extremely bloodthirsty and can bite hundreds of people at a time.
This kind of zombie is either high-grade or some kind of mutated zombie.
Just like the ghost corpse, even if it is suppressed by the soul lamp, it can still show irresistible hallucinations.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Qin He muttered with his head on his pillow, then looked at the little calf, and said, "Rest well tonight, follow me on a long trip tomorrow."
"moo~"
The calf, which had been listless for a long time, let out a cry, squinted at the big bastard, and shook its head.
Dawang Ba suddenly dropped the spoon on the ground in anger.
Qin He yawned, and soon became dazed.
I haven't slept for several days and feel sleepy.
After a while, he snored.
"Jinglingling~"
In the frosty cold of late autumn, the horse bell made a crisp sound from time to time.
The sound was not loud, but it made the entire Dongcheng crematorium look extremely quiet and deep.
Four duty officers with sabers were leaning against the fire, drowsy.
This night, calm as water.
The west gate of the capital.
When the east is lit up with a touch of white, it will not be bright, and the ghost is gritting its teeth.
The inner gate was rumbled up, and the gate of the city was opened.
"Da da da da~"
The dense sound of horseshoes resounded through the door.
The soldiers are as good as dragons, and the horses roar like tigers. They leap out of the city gate and rush to the distance.
The first person was wearing plain white uniform, and the one behind him hung a knife and followed closely.
Countless patterns of flying fish rise and fall in the faint morning light.
...
at the same time.
"when!"
In the Dongcheng crematorium, with the sound of a gong, the doors of the crematoriums opened one after another.
Qin He looked outside with sleepy eyes, babbled, turned over, and fell asleep again.
After a while, Xu Changshou opened the door.
I saw Qin He lying down and snoring, the cow lying down and snoring, and the big bastard who hadn't eaten for a long time hung its head by the side of the bucket, as if it was dead.
Next to the stove, a barrel of ashes was emitting slight heat.
"This house is really crowded."
Xu Changshou shook his head, picked up the urn and went out, closing the door behind him.
After a long time, the sun rose.
A loud roar came from Room No. 7: "Damn it, I overslept."
Yang Baitou, who had just returned to the crematorium, was frightened for a moment, with an inexplicable expression on his sluggish face, who is talking in sleep in broad daylight?
Not long after, one person and one cow rushed out of the Dongcheng crematorium in a hurry.
The wind was blowing from all four hooves, and the startled pedestrians on the road gave way one after another.
"Who is this?"
"Riding a bull and running so fast?"
"It seems to be Qin He from Dongcheng crematorium."
"What is he riding the bull for?"
"Maybe I am imitating the Great Immortal of the Green Bull. There are many good things about riding a cow now, and the price of cattle has increased."
"Oh, that's normal."
"Swoosh~"
Qin He sits firmly on the back of a bull, one person and one bull galloping like lightning, even after experiencing it several times, it still feels miraculous.
As long as you ride on the cow, the feeling will come immediately.
This cooperation, this rhythm, is really a smooth flow.
The speed is very fast ~ I feel very good.
Still stable, almost no bumps can be felt.
The most important thing is that the corner is still slippery.
For a while Qin He is on the left, and for a while Qin He is on the right.
One person and one cow dodged left and right, and shuttled through the crowd without touching a piece of clothing.
What is the unity of man and cow.
That's it.
In a short time, one person and one cow will run through the entire pier.
Just as Qin He left, a man suddenly rushed out of a restaurant, with a chubby body like a Maitreya Buddha, with a chicken leg in his mouth, his mouth full of oil, standing on tiptoe and looking at Qin He's disappearing back, Cursed: "Ami, your whole family is a Buddha~"
Cursing, he quickly lay down on the ground, stuck out his big tongue at the cow's footprints on the ground, "slipped", and stared: "I finally caught you~"
"Stop, don't run!"
As soon as the great monk lost his chicken legs, he picked up two subduing magic pestles and chased them down like lightning.
The oily chicken legs fell to the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of several beggars.
Tonggu Mountain is located to the west of the capital. The mountain is not steep and is famous for its shape like a big drum.
The Sickle River passes through the mountains, and the Tonggu Village is located near the mountains and rivers.
However, at this time, Tonggu Village was hidden under the thick fog and completely disappeared.
Outside the fog, Feiyuwei set up camp.
"How's the situation?" Shen Lian, who had just arrived, stood on the edge of the fog and asked his subordinates.
A hundred households looked distressed, "I will report to the commander, most of the people living in Tonggu Village are coal workers and boatmen. The incident happened suddenly, and almost no one escaped in time. When the corpse fog was moving, it collected the dead bodies on the periphery, and four subordinates accidentally strayed into the corpse fog and disappeared."
Shen Lian frowned slightly, and asked again: "How many dead bodies have accumulated?"
"One hundred and thirty-seven." Baihu said.
"The corpse problem is complete, let the crematorium set up the formation immediately, and start burning corpses after noon, use all means to speed up the burning speed, don't have to wait until dark." Shen Lian immediately ordered.
"Yes."
Hundreds of households took orders and hurried down to communicate.
"Commander, this zombie can actually use the Corpse Mist Formation. I'm afraid he had an extraordinary identity in his lifetime, and he has a certain level of intelligence." Behind Shen Lian, Ji Chengliang said solemnly.
"It's not too late, you and I will go in and find out the truth before we talk about it." Shen Lian said, and then walked straight into the mist.
"Yes!"
Ji Chengliang responded and followed closely.
Soon the figures of the two faded in the mist, and when the wind blew, the mist was disturbed and disappeared in a flash.
The rest of the flying fish sent someone to take a look, their eyes were all serious.
Flying Fish Guard has dealt with countless zombies, but such brutal situations are rare.
At this time, looking down from a high altitude.
Tonggu Village was in all directions, but it wasn't just Feiyuwei that people entered.
On the east side of Tonggu Village, a man with scars on his face and green tattoos hidden on his neck looked at the corpse mist for a few times, and walked in quickly, followed by two people with stern eyes.
On the south side, a bearded man smiled coldly, "Shen Lian, Shen Lian, this is your destiny, hehe."
On the surface of the sickle river, a small boat approached the corpse fog.
On the north side, a Taoist priest looked left and right, hesitated for a long time and cursed: "Wu Lian, your family is a great god, you have committed crimes."
After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet and walked into the fog.