It wasn't until Zhao Zheng vomited out the stomach acid and bile, and there was really nothing to vomit in his abdomen, that he continued to touch the corpse with a trembling body.

Although Zhao Zheng had grabbed rotten meat with his hands in his previous life, and even crawled in the stinking pile of rotten meat, it was all animal corpses after all, so there was no pressure in his heart. However, in the face of five or six rotting human corpses that were gnawed into zombies, no matter how strong Zhao Zheng's heart was, he was also disgusted to death.

After rummaging through a pile of minced meat a few times, a bloody Qin short knife was held in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"Holy, it's disgusting!" Zhao Zheng grinned disgustingly.

Zhao Zheng wiped the short knife in the grass, and after getting rid of the rotten flesh on the knife, he impatiently pulled away.

Not to mention that Zhao Zheng ran all the way to the north, when the clear water of the Zhu River came into view again, Zhao Zheng suddenly burst into tears and said: "Woo woo...... It's ...... It's ......."

Zhao Zheng ran to the bank of the Zhu River in a hurry, and after getting into the reeds, he couldn't wait to jump into the cool river water, and suddenly, a cool and refreshing heart. Zhao Zheng floated quietly on the water, closed his eyes slightly, and let the river wash over him. After frolicking in the water for a while to get rid of the fatigue and rancid stench on his body, Zhao Zheng sat on the stones on the shore and washed them carefully.

"Holy!"

Zhao Zheng scolded while washing: "This girl has only been a few days, how can I rub out so many big mud strips, I am really speechless......

Zhao Zheng looked at the big mud strip between his fingers, remembered the first time he bathed in the Zhu River, the big mud strip that was four or five centimeters long couldn't help but be stunned, and looked down at the countless big mud strips scattered around, and the whole person was messy again.

"I'm dripping, it's so dirty...... It's too dirty......" Zhao Zheng muttered as he scrubbed almost frantically with his hands.

After a protracted war, Zhao Zheng's body was completely whitewashed again. As for the clothes on his body, there was no accident, Zhao Zheng threw the clothes into the river casually, and washed them "brushes and brushes".

When everything was dealt with, his stomach "growled". Zhao Zheng didn't think much about it, a fierce man plunged into the water, and after a while, there was a fat grass carp in his hand.

After going ashore, Zhao Zheng simply cleaned the scales and internal organs, and then grinned while feasting: "Hehe...... After eating grass for more than two months, it's time for me to make up some meat! Within a few minutes, a fat grass carp was gnawed by Zhao Zheng to the point that only fish bones were left all over the ground.

"Hmm...... Fish that have not been contaminated in the slightest...... Hiss...... It just tastes different, hey! Zhao Zheng lay on the reeds and savored it.

At this time, the sun has reached the western mountains, the cool breeze is blowing, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and earth. Zhao Zheng stroked his belly very satisfied, and then put on his wet clothes and picked up some rotten wood branches at the foot of the mountain that were not resistant to burning, and then walked towards the city gate.

I don't know if Zhang Mancang's words played a role, or if the project plan has changed, and on the city wall, it seems that there is nearly twice as much labor on the city wall, working hard day and night.

"Damn! This ancient ruler really didn't take the lives of the people seriously......" Zhao Zheng sighed.

When Zhao Zheng returned home, it was already evening. When he said that the Qin short knife that had been cleaned was handed to Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji's originally nervous face instantly became much more relaxed.

"Alas......"

Zhao Ji sighed, carefully put away the short knife and said to Zhao Zheng: "Zheng'er, hurry up and eat, and go to Grandpa Liu's house with my mother to keep vigil later." ”

When Zhao Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, "Rely on it...... Lao Tzu is not going! Zhao Zheng said secretly in his heart.

"Mother......

Zhao Zheng took a sip of the soup bowl and said with a bitter face: "Mother, the child doesn't want to go...... That long-bearded grandfather is so fierce, Zheng'er doesn't dare to go, Zheng'er looks after the house......"

"But in the future, my mother will go to Grandpa Liu's house every night and leave Zheng'er at home all night, my mother is not at ease!"

"Mother, don't worry! Didn't my mother say it before, didn't my father send someone to protect us secretly? ”

Zhao Zheng woke up the dreamer with a word, "That's right! The dead old man is moody, what if he makes it difficult for the politician again? That's it! Since someone sent Zheng'er three Qin short knives, there must be a master secretly protecting Zheng'er! ”

Thinking of the Qin short knife that had just been put away, Zhao Ji's originally somewhat sad eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's okay, it's just that Zheng'er must not go out when she is at home, so that she can wait for her mother to come back at home!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Zheng saw that Zhao Ji agreed, and then nodded again and again in agreement.

A night meal ended hastily under Zhao Zheng's windswept clouds, and after everything was cleaned up at home, he told Zhao Zheng a little, and Zhao Ji closed the door and left.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the grass hut was even more invisible. Just when Zhao Ji was busy at Doctor Liu's house, Zhao Zheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I don't know how long it took, Zhao Zheng gradually closed his sleep.

For a few nights, everything went extremely well. In the middle of the night on the fifth day, it suddenly began to rain heavily. Fortunately, Zhao Ji patched some dry reeds on the roof a few days ago, so although it still leaked, it was much smaller after all.

"Damn, the Fuyang River has been flooded since ancient times, and if it goes down like this, Handan City will be flooded tomorrow!"

Zhao Zheng knows a little about his hometown, and knows that the Fuyang River has always been flooded, and it is the same until the present day.

I don't know if it's because of the backlash in the rain or other reasons, Zhao Zheng only felt that there was a strange smell in the house, and when he smelled it carefully, it was the same as the dead bodies of Xu Dezheng and others in the forest.

"Not good!"

Zhao Zheng seemed to remember something, and sat up suddenly with a shout of "not good".

", this smells...... This won't taste like ......," Zhao Zheng looked at the ground with a solemn face.

Because the house was pitch black, Zhao Zheng didn't see anything unusual on the ground.

"Damn!"

Zhao Zheng jumped down from the earthen kang, pinched a handful of soil and put it on his nose to smell it, and his face changed instantly.

"No, we're going to have to get the body out tonight anyway!" Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng turned out the candle and lit it with his memory.

Like a bean candlelight, it seems so insignificant in a stormy night. With this faint candlelight, Zhao Zheng immediately began to work in full swing.

As usual, Zhao Zheng used the extremely unfortunate bronze shovel to dig frantically on the ground.

"One shovel, two shovels, three shovels ......"

The bronze shovel flew up and down against the orange candlelight, but it didn't take long to dig before the ground suddenly collapsed.

"Shhh...... I'll go, what a situation! ”

According to common sense, a two-month-old corpse, no matter how decomposed, would not allow the burial pit to form a cavity, and even if it formed, it would not be so sudden.

"Damn, it's haunted!"

Zhao Zheng was a superstitious ghost master, and he was anxious and surprised, so the shovel waved again? However, before he could wave a few times, the scene in front of him made Zhao Zheng stunned for an instant......