Zhuang Yi felt a burst of vomiting in his heart, and this time he couldn't help it anymore, and vomited out all the two birds in his stomach with a wow.

"This pig is probably scared." Zhang Zimo said.

"I almost went crazy! Are you killing people or killing elephants? The demon king finally yelled out the os in Zhuang Yi's heart, "How many times have I told you!" Don't use m5oo anymore! Your injuries can't stand the toss! ”

Zhuang Yi was stunned: What hemp? The funeral girl is still injured? I can't see it, I really can't see it!

Zhang Zimo ignored the demon king, touched the things on the golden girl's body, and only touched the beef jerky for a long time, and sighed: "Jensen, let's go our separate ways." ”

"Huh?" Jensen was wearing underwear/pants, and Zhuang Yi accidentally glanced at it, and immediately hoped that he was blind. Two strings and a piece of cloth, Nima can also be called underwear!?

"It's impossible for the 'Ju Dao Tang' to send only these two people to hunt us down, now that Thirteen and Seventeen are dead, the two of us are together, and the goal is too obvious. And I only have two m5oo bullets left on me, and all the bullets for the other guns are gone. I don't think you're much better. ”

Jensen looked at the gun thrown aside and nodded: "Then you take the baby back to the headquarters, and I'll lure them away." ”

Zhang Zimo shook his head: "Change it, I'll be responsible for leading it away, and you bring things back." ”

"But your ...... hurt"

"It's because of my injuries. The headquarters has not come to pick us up yet, most of the time it is the middle of the liaison link on a business trip, my injury is not suitable for long-distance travel, and the important task has to be handed over to you. After all, if something is lost, none of us will survive. If you bring something back, we'll have at least one more to live, and besides, if I'm lucky. ”

Zhang Zimo's tone was still calm when he talked about his life and death, Zhuang Yi didn't know if this was the cultivation that killers must have, or a kind of numbness. After killing a lifetime of people, dying countless blood on his hands, and seeing too much death, when he was dying, he didn't have much fear and panic.

But Jensen rarely had a heavy face: "Zimo ......"

"Alright, alright." Zimo waved his hand, took care of the gunshot wound on his arm for him, wrapped the severed fingers and ears of Thirteen Seventeen on the ground, and handed them to Jensen, "Bring their things back, it's not all corpses, it's also a burial." ”

She tilted her head and thought about it, then pulled out a red-striped black coffin card and put it in.

Jensen held the card: "Everyone says this is a 'funeral coffin', but how many people know that this is a requiem charm?" ”

"It's good to kill people and take this life, you don't need to take the ninth life." Zhang Zimo said lightly in a cold voice.

Zhuang Yi looked at this girl again, and suddenly felt that maybe she was not cold-blooded, she just drew a boundary by herself, relatives and friends in the world, she treated them gently in her own way, and enemies and strangers outside the world, she regarded them as ants in the air.

Jensen smiled: "I'm still counting on you to give me a talisman requiem after I die, don't let me wait." ”

"There are no guarantees, try to fight for it." Zhang Zimo took out a wooden box with a diameter of about ten centimeters from his clothes pocket and handed it to Jensen, "Let's go, no matter how dirty it is this time, go back and take a bath." ”

Jensen took the wooden box, said no more, and headed northeast.

Zhuang Yi was curious about the wooden box, inside was one of Zhang Xianzhong's treasures, could it be the Stygian Stone? But he couldn't sense the breath of Qi, and the wooden box seemed to be a black hole, which could not be detected at all.

Jensen, who has strong physical functions, has only run away in a moment with only a black spot in the snow, Zhuang Yi's heart is on fire, and he can't chase after him, he can't tell Zhang Zimo to see the abnormality, she still has two m5oo bullets in her hand!

When is this woman leaving! Zhuang Yi has been pretending to be a fat pig scared by the gunfight and hiding beside him, waiting for Zhang Zimo to leave. But after Zhang Zimo swept away the traces of Jensen's departure, he actually sat down next to the headshot corpse, ate beef jerky, saw that he had been looking at her from time to time, and threw a piece of beef jerky over.

Zhuang Yi looked at two dead corpses in a row, a mixture of red and white brain pulp, and wanted to vomit even more when he looked at the beef jerky, but his stomach was empty, and he retched vigorously, and he couldn't vomit anything.

He moved his butt cautiously, seeing that Zhang Zimo showed no signs of killing him, and quickly slipped away. It's too late to chase Jensen now, but he doesn't want to be involved in a shootout for no reason, maybe Zhang Zimo will use him as a body armor envoy.

Having set his bearings, he continued to walk northwest. At first glance, Qiyue Mountain is still full of snow dance, one peak after another mountain trees, empty, lonely, peaceful to make people feel a little boring, but who knows that there are dog demons here, active killers, staged scenes of gunfights to kill people and seize treasures, and there are rare treasures buried underground that will absolutely shock the world once exposed?

Not many people, at least the group of people who have lived in Qiyue Mountain for generations in Qijiazhai don't know, ah, except for He Laodao.

He always felt that there was someone behind He Laodao, either a secret organization or a big consortium. With an old man alone, it is impossible to undertake such a huge treasure hunting and treasure digging project, and today he saw the murder and treasure snatching drama with his own eyes, and he was even more firm in his speculation.

What will be the force behind He Laodao?

Just as he was thinking that there were footsteps next to him, he hated the sound of footsteps the most now, so he turned around and hid behind the tree pole, a few kunai swishing nails in the snow next to him.

Fork! It's endless! Why do you always have to live with the same pig!

The two women were dressed in tight snow suits, and their toes came lightly, and the lightness was like cultivating "Ling Bo Weibu". Zhuang Yi simply gave up resistance and sat in the snow to see what big drama was going to be staged.

"A pig." The woman who came to him said in Nihong.

Another woman grabbed his head with both hands.

Are you going to break my neck? Zhuang Yi said in his heart, why do you want to break a pig's head for some reason? Doubts are doubts, the guard has not been relaxed at all, Qi gathers and operates under the body surface, as long as the woman has killing intent, she will immediately shoot out the flying needle.

But the woman turned his head sideways, and motioned to his companion to a piece of gold in the pig's hair on his head. It was the golden woman's, I don't know when it got on his head.

The two women muttered a few words in Nihong, followed his snowy footprints, looked in the direction of the hot spring, put away the kunai, and ran away.

Belch...... Does this count as exposing Zhang Zimo? Then I thought that the girl had volunteered to be bait, so it could be regarded as helping her. Thinking back to the girl who was going to kill him as a ration as soon as she opened her mouth, and used him to block the gun, he shook his head, it was best not to touch the affairs of the killer world, so as not to cause a commotion.

All the way to the north, Zhuang Yi shot some hares, pheasants and mountain rats on the way to satisfy his hunger, at first he forcibly endured the deep disgusting picture of the dead man's headshot in his mind, and roasted the rabbit to eat, and it was much easier to deal with it later, the only thrilling thing was that he was just about to eat the roasted pheasant, and suddenly heard footsteps in the distance in the east, he quickly put out the fire and hid in the woodland with the pheasant in his mouth. There were three Nihong people who came back this time, but fortunately they didn't have any suspicion when they saw a string of fresh pig's trotter prints in the snow, most of them mistakenly thought that the wild boar had taken away the food that the fire man had not eaten, and as for the fire man, it happened that the snow was fluttering, covering his footprints.

Also, how many people can accept such a mysterious fact as He Laodao did?

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