In the dark night, a Hummer was parked more than 100 meters away from Huangquan Village.

"Master, do you need to drive a little further?" Zhang Yuzhan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked tremblingly.

With the help of the faint light, the silhouette of the old man in the back seat can be vaguely seen.

"Further on, the car is easily exposed, and although the distance is a bit strenuous but at least it can be driven like an arm. Wang Huan held the cane in both hands and said calmly.

"Master, you are highly skilled, just in terms of raising corpses, refining corpses, and serving zombies, no one in the world can compare with you!" Thinking of Wang Huan's formidable evil arts, Zhang Yuden shuddered, and then flattered and brazenly touted.

Wang Huan sneered, he could hear the flattery and fear in Zhang Yu's tone, but it was Zhang Yu's undisguised humility that made him feel quite useful.

"As long as you obediently follow the deity, maybe one day you will be able to inherit the mantle of the deity!" Perhaps because things were going quite smoothly, Wang Huan said with rare pleasure.

"How dare the disciple! To be able to serve the master, the disciple is already satisfied!" Hearing Wang Huan's words, Zhang Yu bowed his head in flattery.

Under the cover of bangs, a trace of resentment flashed in Zhang Yu's eyes.

She has been following Wang Huan for five or six years, nominally a disciple, but in fact she is a toy for her to vent, with no personality and dignity at all.

Every day, I smile at an old monster who doesn't know how many years I have lived, and I will be abused if I am not careful, and even my life will be in danger, and the sadness and pain in it can be imagined.

However, she endured all this, in order to learn Wang Huan's evil arts.

Because of fear, I desire more, and because I have lost too much, I want to get more!

"I can afford to wait, when I get the net worth of your old ghost, I will definitely double my past shame and take revenge!" Zhang Yu showed a frightened and delicate look on his face, and he couldn't help but swear ruthlessly in his heart.

"No matter how nice it is, it's useless, do everything that the deity commands, you will not benefit! On the contrary, if you miss the deity's major affairs, the deity will let you know what life is better than death!" Wang Huan's face was cold, showing his moody nature.

Zhang Yu nodded his head again and again like a chicken pecking rice, for fear of attracting Wang Huan's displeasure.

Wang Huan didn't say anything, snorted coldly, then closed his eyes and concentrated, and his hands pinched out one trick after another from time to time.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to come out of the air, but his eyes were staring at every movement of the two, lest he miss a detail.

"This is the place!" Suddenly, Wang Huan opened his eyes and said excitedly.

"Shizun has found those buried zombies?" Zhang Yu hurriedly retracted his gaze and asked tentatively.

"Yes, the deity sensed more than a dozen corpse gases buried under the soil. Wang Huan stroked his beard and said in a good mood.

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to open his mouth to congratulate, Wang Huan coughed lightly, quickly suppressed his excitement, and commanded in a deep voice: "Later, the deity will drive Mao Zhuang to dig out the zombies underneath, in order to avoid making trouble, you go and solve the people around you who are in the way!"

"Brother, the disciple's skills are low, if you miss the master's major event because of this......" Zhang Yu said stiffly.

It's a bit funny that the people who are organizing the rescue in the rubble are real active-duty soldiers and policemen, even if they are not armed and fully armed, and want to shoot them like flies and kill them all together, right?

Wang Huan carefully took out a clay pot from the wooden box beside him, glared at Zhang Yu with sharp eyes, and said: "How can the deity expect you to be a waste!" Take it, and when it is a few dozen meters away, quietly open the lid, and the black fly Gu inside will unknowingly solve that group of people. ”

This black fly Gu is a Gu worm that Wang Huan accidentally cultivated in the process of raising corpses, as long as ordinary people are bitten by this kind of Gu worm that looks little different from a fly, they will fall into a high fever coma in just a few minutes, and if the rescue is not timely, they will go into shock directly, and their internal organs will fail and die.

Zhang Yu knew in his heart how powerful the black fly Gu was, so he immediately stretched out his hand to take the clay pot, and said with confidence: "With your black fly Gu respected by the master, the disciple will definitely live up to expectations!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Wang Huan shouted.

Feeling the impatience in Zhang Huan's tone, Zhang Yu dared to stop in the car, and immediately pushed the car door with his hands and feet, and touched it in the direction of Huangquan Village.

"Damn old ghost, you said it so nicely just now, and you immediately used me to drain the thunder pool!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but grit his teeth and thought as his hands tightly pinched the clay pot.

Zhang Yu is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very scheming, how can she not see the intention of Wang Huan's arrangement.

Since there is such a yin thing as the Black Fly Gu, let's get rid of the military and police at the beginning, and then can't we calmly take away the buried zombies?

It took great pains to drive Mao Zhuang to lurk close to the brick factory, not to mention, but also to Zhang Yu to take the black fly Gu to start, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than to buy a double insurance!

Whether it is Mao Zhuang or Zhang Yu, they are all cannon fodder for Wang Huan just in case.

If everything goes well and there are no dangers, it will take a little more time and energy at most. Taking a step back, if something really happens, the insurance that Wang Huan bought can reflect the value.

Ignoring the mud beneath him, Zhang Yu lay on the ground, moving little by little in the shadow of the backlight.

In just a few dozen meters of road, Zhang Yu moved for more than ten minutes.

The heart was beating wildly as if it was out of control, so that the sound of a thumping heartbeat echoed in his ears, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and Zhang Yu's palms were sweating like pulp.

Rao was like this, she still bit her lip tightly, and her ten fingers were stubbornly digging at the clay pot.

Do according to Wang Huan's instructions, there is a certain chance of encountering danger and losing your life. However, if you disobey Wang Huan's orders, the result will be certain death!

After weighing the two, Zhang Yu has no second way to choose at all.

"I hope everything goes well!" Zhang Yu, who was so nervous that he couldn't attach, lifted the lid of the clay pot with a shudder.

Buzz ~~~

A soft sound of flying insects flapping their wings came from the clay pot.

A few seconds later, a swarthy fly slowly crawled out of the mouth of the clay pot, flapping its wings and flying in the direction of the spotlight.

If you look closely with a magnifying glass, it is not difficult to find that the wings of this fly are glowing with a cold light like iron, and its mouthparts are slightly moving, as if a red-black mist is coming out.

The black fly did not attract anyone's attention, silently landing on the back of the neck of a military man in a vest.

In the next second, the mouthparts instantly pierced the skin, and the soldier still didn't notice it.

When the black fly flew again, there was a small red and black pinhole on the skin on the back of the soldier's neck.