"Ah~ I don't move......" He glanced at me: "Can you ...... Release me first, my arm is about to be twisted by you......"

"Oh, it's a beautiful thought. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 I took the handcuffs from my waist and handcuffed him behind his back.

From his bosom he pulled out the small vial, which was filled with sticky yellow liquid and bloodshot.

I've heard my grandfather say before that a real corpse oil master doesn't need to refine the corpse oil at all, and can directly separate the corpse oil.

Looks like...... This man is a veteran.

"Where did you get the corpse?" I found a bunch of tools, blades of various shapes, matches, candles, alcohol lamps, and many other things.

He looked at me blankly: "What corpse?"

"Huh! still pretending to me?" I took two steps closer to him and pinched him the thigh.

"Ah~" He cried out in pain: "I—I really don't know what corpse, I'm ...... This is my first visit to this cemetery. ”

"What?" I pushed him away and walked to his grave to take a look, and the hole in the grave was really different from the hole where the body was dumped before.

Could it be that there is someone else who robbed the corpse?

"I was really wronged, I just started a small business. And...... I'm borrowing something from them, and I'm going to put them back in good condition afterwards. ”

I glanced at him: "What's the point of saying that digging other people's graves won't be able to sleep at night?"

"Xiao Zhao, take your things and go back. ”

I took him to the front, and Xiao Zhao walked behind me.

After taking a few steps, someone tapped him on the shoulder. I thought it was Xiao Zhao, and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

"What?" Xiao Zhao looked dazed.

Continuing to walk forward, I was tapped on the shoulder twice, and I stopped and looked around: "Xiao Zhao, you...... Did you just shoot me?"

"No, Sister Leng, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Xiao Zhao's appearance doesn't look like a joke, this man is even more impossible, his hands are still handcuffed.

Could it be ......

"It's okay!" I smiled, afraid of scaring Xiao Zhao, so I didn't say much to her.

After taking a few steps, I always felt that there was a problem.

"Xiao Zhao, you take him to the car first, and I'll come in a while. I took out a small electric rod from my bag and shoved it into her hand, leaned into her ear and whispered, "If he's not honest, just do it." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Zhao nodded solemnly.

Watching them walk out of the cemetery, I went back again. He took out a copper coin from his bag and opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

Since it wasn't Xiao Zhao who filmed me just now, then ...... I'm being targeted.

Suddenly, there were two more gentle pats on the shoulder.

"Who!" I turned quickly, empty of nothing behind me.

His right hand slipped into his trouser pocket and held the dagger he was carrying.

I kept hearing strange noises, like footsteps moving quickly around me, but I couldn't see anything.

I closed my eyes and listened carefully to the sound of my footsteps.

Behind!

Quickly raised the dagger and stabbed it behind him, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand.

Fixedly, I saw a tall man standing in front of me. Oh no, a fanged zombie with green eyes, to be exact.

His eyes were sunken, his whole body was covered with skin and bones, and he felt like a skeleton standing in front of me, with a strange smile on his lips.

I pulled my hand back and raised my dagger again and stabbed him straight into the heart.

"Coo......" He made a strange noise in his throat, quickly dodging my attack. However, this zombie has been hiding, and has no intention of harming me.