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"Amazing, then I'll leave the matter of finding someone to you, Ge Yu and Su Zhen will look for you in a while, they will go with masks, and then you will find the master who made the mask." Build a hundred. ”

The uncle in the suit said in a loud voice: No problem, it's wrapped around me.

Hanging up the phone, I thought to myself: I'll leave this matter to the uncle in the suit. After attacking the zombie stronghold of the Fire Cloud, we quickly rushed to the northern frontier to find the mysterious altar in the canyon.

The uncle in the suit is resolute and resolute, and has always had a military style, and at night, the mask has been built with more than 60 faces, and the old comrades-in-arms of the army have also contacted seventy-seven eighty-eight, and they can probably make up fifty people.

When I called Uncle in a suit, he asked me if I wanted to do it tonight. I thought about it, time was pressing, and fifty masters could destroy some strongholds, so I said: That's okay. I'll send you a picture, and you can do it yourself according to the indications.

I took a picture of the distribution of power and sent it to the uncle in the suit, and at about ten o'clock in the evening, my phone rang.

"Abu, how did this Fire Cloud make so many zombies?" This is the first sentence of the uncle in the suit.

I said, "Well, he's the right thing to do. If you can't kill me with a blood bucket, you can use the magic of Ten Thousand Corpses to force out the power of the ghost eye in my body, so that my flesh and blood will become zombie meat, so that you can kill me.

The uncle in the suit said: A den has been successfully destroyed, and we are rushing to the next target in five minutes.

I said, "Just destroy two or three." Otherwise, it would not be good to arouse their high alertness tonight.

After all, I just wanted to arouse the anger of both sides and have a decisive battle, which will end when I return from northern Xinjiang.

Twelve o'clock in the evening. I departed from the house store on time, and when I arrived in the city, I deliberately drove the last bus of No. 14 to go a few more stops, anyway, there are no buses at this point, and I will not stop at the stop.

The route I took was the place where the uncle in the suit smashed it, this time, I saw the angry expressions of Han Jiangxue and the dwarf in front of a KTV door, I knew that the uncle in the suit had successfully destroyed this zombie manufacturing base, and he also took his brother and put on a scarecrow mask to move.

When I drove back, Uncle Ghost called me.

As soon as he connected it, he heard Uncle Ghost's scolding voice, he said: It's too much to deceive people! What a deception! Abu, those zombies actually brought people to destroy my territory, recently we have cooperated and done a big deal, how about it?

Because Uncle Ghost knew about my holiday with Huo Yunyan, I said: Kill Huo Yunyan? I'm definitely going out of my way to help Uncle Ghost.

"It's unlikely to kill Huoyun, but I'm still sure of killing his men, go to his wings first, and then slowly clean him up." When Uncle Ghost spoke, he gritted his teeth.

I wanted to laugh, but I held back, and at the moment I hummed and hung up.

The next day, Uncle in a suit once again led a group of his brothers to destroy three or four zombie strongholds, which was enough to give Huoyun a headache for a while.

While the two forces were secretly fighting, we were ready for everything and set off for the northern frontier.

The tickets bought by the uncle in the suit, a group of five of us, Su Zhen, Ge Yu, the uncle in the suit, and the second master, all set off for Inner Mongolia.

The second master sat next to me and said: Now this August and September is the best time, if you are in time, you can meet the Naadam Conference, it will be fun.

I know that horseback riding, archery, wrestling, many kinds of entertainment, I used to see it on TV, but I never experienced it myself.

On the road, it's always boring, fortunately, before I got on the train, I bought two century-old aircraft carriers at the train station, and the last time I went to the South China Sea with the second master, I bought a World War II classic, but it was snatched away by the second master.

This time I was prepared and bought two copies, but what hurt my eggs still happened. It is a soil estimation technique.

These two copies, one was taken away by the second master, and the other one was dragged away by the uncle in a suit before I had time to open it, I glared and said: I haven't read it yet!

The uncle in the suit smiled: Hehe, show me first, okay, it's decided.

Because he was in the back row of me, it was inconvenient for me to grab it, and besides, two big men grabbed a magazine on the bus, which was a bit unsophisticated.

When I had nothing to do, I closed my eyes and squinted for a while, and when I went to sleep, I seemed to see myself walking into a dark valley.

The valley was quiet at first, but when I walked in, it was different, and the sound of crackling filled the valley. The sound was not thunder, it was like a lot of workers turning over stones with shovels, but when I squinted my eyes, I couldn't find the figure in the valley, and the sound kept echoing in my ears.

As I was walking, I had a pain in my foot and neck, and when I looked down to see that the skin had been cut by a thorny plant, I was about to bend down to wipe off the blood that flowed out, but I was surprised to find that my wound was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!

This...

I stood there and was amazed, the light in the valley was very dim, I couldn't see the scene ten meters away, I was like a lost child just walking, I kept walking, I didn't know how to walk, suddenly a huge altar appeared in front of me.

The altar, with its back to the mountain wall, carved a huge sheep's head on the mountain wall, and the horns of the sheep were curved, and the sheep's eyes were hollow and very dark, but the mouth of the stone carved sheep kept dripping blood.

I was terrified, I didn't know where I was, I wanted to shout loudly, but I found that I couldn't shout at all, my throat felt like someone was pinching, and even breathing was extravagant.

The altar was dozens of meters high, like a dark canyon, and there was no edge in sight, and when I looked under the altar, I saw that there seemed to be an old man sitting there.

Because the man's body was very thin and thin, and his hair was snow-white, and he was covered with a gray linen cloth like a sheet, and his back was facing me, facing the sheep's head wall, I could not see his appearance, but my body involuntarily walked towards him.

Something is wrong, my body is out of control!

"Second Master!" In desperation, I screamed, and the next moment I suddenly opened my eyes.

Looking around at the moment, I was like a monkey, stared at by the passengers on the bus, and the passengers stared at me with wide eyes and surprise, as if they had found a monster.

I'm embarrassed, it's normal to dream and talk in my dreams, but the problem is that I'm dreaming on the bus, and I scream so loudly in my dreams, which is a bit of a shame.

The second master was next to me and whispered: What's wrong? Are you dreaming?

I hummed and said, "Second master, I dreamed that I entered a valley, this valley is very strange, after my foot was cut by a plant, the wound healed faster than the living Tai Sui in my body, and I found an altar.

The second master was startled, closed the century-old aircraft carrier magazine in his hand, and asked me in a low voice: Do you say it again?

I said, "The plants in that valley have cut my foot and neck, and I just bent down, and before I could wipe the blood, the wound on my foot and neck healed automatically." I also found an altar.

"What does the altar look like?" As soon as the second master was excited, his voice was amplified a little, but the next moment he quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

I rolled my eyes, trying to recall the image from my dream, and I said, "The altar was very large, and it was built against the stone wall, and on the stone wall was carved a very large sheep's head, the size of three houses, and the pattern on the horns was obvious, and there was blood flowing from the sheep's mouth."

The second master was silent, and while the second master was thinking about things, I said: I still dreamed that you were not with me, and I was standing under the altar by myself, and there was an old man sitting cross-legged on the altar, but he had his back to me, and I couldn't see his face. Then my body walked uncontrollably towards him, and I woke up.

After hearing me say this, the second master asked tentatively: You... Didn't you really see the old man's face?

I said, "Not really."

The second master snorted, squinted his eyes and said to me: You weren't dreaming just now...