"Mom...... Damn it...... If you continue to vomit like this, Lao Tzu will have to vomit out the bitter gall......"

Zhao Zheng vomited while complaining in his heart.

Zhao Zheng could never have imagined that he would vomit twice in a day, and what made him even more speechless was that what made him vomit wildly were rotting dead people and round man-eating mice.

There was another burst of vomiting, and it wasn't until Zhao Zheng almost spit out the last drop of bile in his body that the vomiting stopped.

"Oh my God......"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and inadvertently smacked his mouth, and a sour, bitter and astringent taste suddenly filled his entire mouth.

Zhao Zheng wrinkled his little face, looking at the mud and mud full of willow baskets, and a sense of despair that he had never felt before suddenly surged into his heart. Zhao Zheng held his breath and reluctantly leaned towards the willow basket, trying to carry the willow basket on his shoulder, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the corpse mountain.

"Damn, that's not going to work!"

Listening to the splashing outside the house, Zhao Zheng knew that if he didn't take advantage of this time to transport this pile of corpses out, Zhao Ji would be out of control when he returned home.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng tried to stabilize his mind, tried his best not to think about the disgusting scene before, held his breath, and tried not to let the stench in the willow basket suddenly enter his nose.

"Drink!"

Zhao Zheng held his breath and stared, and after making sure that there was no one in the alley, he let out a low cry, and a willow basket that was extremely inconsistent with his size and was full of foul-smelling corpses and dead rats was carried behind him. Immediately after, Zhao Zheng trembled and walked towards the door.

As the door opened, the raindrops smashed on Zhao Zheng's flushed little face like dust picked up by a tornado.

"I ...... I...... Lean ......"

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng had received similar training in his previous life, so it was common to deal with heavy rain with weights. Due to the heavy rain, Zhao Zheng was not worried about the exposure of his traces at this time, but the stinky water flowing out of the willow basket really made him feel miserable, and his stomach, which was originally easy to stop, was active again.

Shaking the door shut, Zhao Zheng immediately disappeared into the vast sea of rain.

Not to mention that Zhao Zheng walked into the distance with a big willow basket on his back, at the home of Old Doctor Liu, Zhao Ji was squatting on the ground at this time, sweating profusely and washing the square towel that Old Doctor Liu had just changed. On the other hand, Xia Wuqi and the little medicine apprentice were busy with solemn faces.

For some reason, the originally good old doctor Liu suddenly became ill. Seeing this, Xia Wuqi hurriedly put a square towel wet with cold water on Doctor Liu's forehead to cool down. The square scarf changed one stubble after another, but there was still no sign that Dr. Liu's high fever symptoms had decreased. Xia Wuqi and the little medicine apprentice were suddenly a little panicked, after all, a disease like a high fever would kill people if they didn't get it right at that time.

Zhao Ji was both anxious and worried at this time. I was worried about when Dr. Liu's condition would get better, and I was worried about whether the son at home would cry and miss his mother because he was afraid. At this time, she really wanted to leave the work in her hand and run all the way home, but looking at Xia Wuqi's cold face, Zhao Ji had no choice but to give up.

"I hope that the people sent by the strangers can keep Zheng'er safe......" Zhao Ji prayed in her heart while some square scarves.

Just when Zhao Ji was worried about Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng had already walked through the streets and alleys in the rain, and quietly came to a ruin.

"Whew...... It's finally fucking in place! ”

An abandoned dry well in the ruins of Zhao Zheng stopped not far away. Putting the willow basket on the ground, I couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Since beating Zhao Zheng, the two brothers of the big dog and the second dog are at home, and disposing of the two corpses has become a lingering heart disease in Zhao Zheng's heart. Zhao Zheng also thought about using modern chemical technology to dissolve the dead bodies of the two people, but how could "it be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice", although the idea is wonderful, but there is no way to start. Therefore, Zhao Zheng had no choice but to retreat and find a way to transport the body of the big dog and the second dog out of the grass house.

In order to find a suitable home for the two brothers, Zhao Zheng can be said to have broken his legs and feet, and finally found this place after dozens of night visits to Handan City.

At this time, the rain was still falling endlessly, and Zhao Zheng looked at the few corpses left in the willow basket while rubbing his somewhat sore shoulders, and he couldn't help but sigh for the two of them again. These two people are the two people who died the most tragically in Zhao Zheng's two lifetimes.

It is unknown that the throat and neck of the human chopsticks were pierced and broken, and then they were eaten by rats, and they ended up dead and unpeaceful. Now it's good, the two of them returned to the soil directly under the washing of the rain, and they really saved the effort of burying them, only to end up with a miserable end that seven or eight big rats in the basket were not as good as that.

"Whew...... Two, don't blame me for being ruthless. If there is an afterlife, do more good deeds and do not be a bad person! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng picked up the willow basket and slowly walked towards the dry well.

At this time, in the willow basket, the original basket full of corpse residue was only more than half a basket at this time, and at the bottom of the basket, the black water wrapped in the mixture of dirt and rotten flesh was still flowing endlessly to the ground.

"You can rest in peace......

Walking to the mouth of the dry well, Zhao Zheng said coldly, and then poured the contents of the basket into the dry well.

said that it was a dry well, but when it was dumped, Zhao Zheng heard the sound of splashing water.

"Shhh...... No matter how heavy the rain is, it won't be like this, right? What a situation! ”

Zhao Zheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, but at this time, how could he be in the mood to entangle this, and poured the only remaining corpse residue of the two brothers, the big dog and the second dog, into the "dry well" along with the rats that had already become cakes.

After the willow basket was empty, Zhao Zheng put the willow basket on his shoulder, and then walked towards the depths of the ruins without looking back.

Zhao Zheng was not worried about Zhao Ji going home at this time, because he knew that if it weren't for the great urgency of Old Doctor Liu, Zhao Ji would have hurried home a long time ago.

Because the corpse pit at home needs to be filled with soil, Zhao Zheng did not go straight home after "burying" the two dogs, but wandered in this ruin. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng had already done his homework, and after three turns, Zhao Zheng stopped in a dilapidated courtyard.

I don't know if it's because of the trouble in my heart or because I noticed something, Zhao Zheng always felt that there were two people, one fat and one thin, who were following him closely. This feeling is both extraordinarily real and ethereal, which makes Zhao Zheng extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn, could it be that there really are ghosts in this world? The souls of those two guys can't find Lao Tzu to seek revenge! ”

Zhao Zheng only felt that the thoughts in his head were extremely ridiculous. However, just as he was about to mock himself, suddenly, Zhao Zheng felt that two hands had been gently placed on his shoulders......