The beggar died. [No pop-ups. 】

He died peacefully, much more peacefully than Duan He imagined.

No struggle, no frustration. It was as if all this was normal, a doom in his life. If it weren't for the scream at the moment of penetration, you would have felt that all this was what he had already thought.

The darkness he pointed to seemed to be telling Duan He something.

Duan He didn't know what such a beggar would beg him before he died, but he knew that if he didn't go to see it, he would feel uneasy about his conscience for the rest of his life.

Whether this was the beggar's last wish—or just a painful struggle before dying, Duan He had to go.

For yourself.

He walked into the darkness, which was itself a close distance, but he felt endless pressure with every step. Duan He swallowed his saliva and tried to get himself to go that way.

He was terrified.

He didn't know how long he hadn't been afraid, but now simply walking such a distance made him afraid, so frightened that he couldn't control his feet.

It seems that he is breaking into a big secret.

Step by step, Duan He got closer and closer there, as if he was getting closer and closer to an unknown corner. Eventually, that darkness was conquered, and Duan He blended into that darkness.

There, there was a corpse.

Seeing this corpse, Duan He's heart was relieved. Thankfully, it's just a corpse, nothing else.

Gradually, approaching the corpse, and also approaching the smell of decay. Duan He twitched his nose and tried to control his breathing. After all, in this summer, it is not a comfortable thing to come and see a corpse.

It's very dark here, even if Duan He has good eyesight and is familiar with this dark environment, he can only see seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The corpse on the ground had taken on a strange shape, and there was no head, so it was impossible to see how painful he was when he died. The ground was full of corpse cockroaches and tide insects, all of which were covered by darkness, Duan He couldn't see them, and he was lucky that he couldn't see these little things.

"Who are you?"

Duan He asked about the corpse, but he definitely didn't get any reply. He just wondered why there was a corpse here, which looked like it had been sitting for a long time. If it had really existed here for a long time, a summer would have been stinking for a long time. Duan He couldn't figure out why he had come down a few times, but he had never paid attention to it.

This may be a secret that several people from the Zhusu faction want to hide.

After watching it for a long time, Duan He couldn't see why.

"This dead man is a person who broke in, and he was also killed by the iron GC."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Duan He, Duan He was startled and turned around.

Behind him, it was actually Guo Abacus.

Guo Abacus looks shrewd, but after all, he is a little black fat man. After knowing him for a few days, Duan He always thought that this was a person who lived up to his name and usually planned to calculate small accounts. Now Duan He understands that this person not only looks shrewd, but also has a good kung fu.

At least there are not many people in the world who can quietly appear behind him.

Behind it is the place that people are most difficult to pay attention to, and it is also the place that Duan He cares about the most. No matter what he focused on, Duan He would leave a trace of his divine sense behind him to prevent any possible sneak attack.

But just now, Duan He didn't feel that Guo Abacus was behind him at all. If this were the enemy, he would have been dealt a fatal blow by now.

Thinking of this, Duan He was a little afraid. Whether it was because he was concentrating on the corpse or not, it was a mistake that shouldn't have happened. At that moment just now, Duan He had already thrown his life behind him.

This comes from pride.

Duan He thought that he was strong, and no one around here was his opponent. But he was wrong, wrong and wrong.

Pride enough to put oneself to death.

Guo Abacus looked at Duan He, and the expression on his face was uncertain. If you can't say it, it's laughing, and if you don't say it at night, it's hostile. In short, his expression makes people look uncomfortable. It seems that what Duan He broke into was his secret.

Duan He quickly reacted and set up a fight. Now that he is in charge of the Zhusu faction, no matter what, he must show the momentum of the helmsman.

"According to what you mean, this person has been dead for so many days, why is it rotten like this?" Duan He asked rhetorically.

In the darkness, Guo Abacus's face could only see his facial features clearly, and then it dissipated in a cloud of mist. Duan He wanted to see if he was laughing or thinking. In short, Guo Abacus thought for a while before saying, "This person has been dead for a long time. ”

"For a long time? How long has this G-son been here? ”

"Yes."

"Why didn't I come down last time?"

"To make it easier for those women to come in."

Asked this, Duan He stopped asking. Each answer is very delicate, and he will never say anything extra that will cause misunderstanding. He had been thinking about it for so long just now, and he must have thought about all the questions that Duan He wanted to ask. Therefore, no matter what Duan He asks now, he can only ask the answer that Guo Abacus has prepared. And whether this answer is true or false, Duan He is difficult to tell.

Sighing, the headless corpse couldn't see why. It seems that he is about to break into a big secret, but now he is directly passing by this secret. I don't know if there was some fluke or some disappointment.

Looking back, that Guo abacus had already walked to the beggar's side. The beggar's expression was very strange, Duan He was looking at him now, feeling that this beggar had thought of something before he died, and his face was very peaceful, as if he was just going to sleep for a while.

"Helmsman, do you want to take people down?" Guo Abacus asked.

This question should just be polite, and before Duan He could answer, Guo Abacus had already lifted the beggar up.

Duan He only discovered that this Guo abacus is not only good at light work, but also good at hand.

The beggar was at least seven feet tall, a head taller than Guo Abacus. In such a state, C is still on that iron G. Guo Abacus actually went up directly and pulled that person down.

Duan He could hear a crisp "poof", like the sound of one thing leaving another.

If you were a murderer, you would say three words: perfect.

This one was perfect, and the beggar's entrails were honestly in his stomach. Obviously, Guo Abacus used ingenuity just now, otherwise he would not have pulled out such a perfect corpse.

If you remove the expression, the gesture that looks like a guide, the beggar really looks like a living person now. It's just a pity that he will never live again.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Guo Abacus throw the corpse aside and stack it on top of the corpse just now.

The corpse worm was shaken, crawled nervously, and quickly quieted down again.

Duan He sighed.

He's been sighing more and more lately.

(End of chapter)