Hearing the knock on the door, Xin Zihao's first reaction was to be afraid.

And then immediately after that, they took up arms.

It was not the weapon that gave them courage, but Wang Quan.

With Brother Quan here, I'm still afraid of a bird!

Besides, Brother Quan's eyes are terrifyingly red now, compared to Brother Quan, who is still sick, is even more frightening.

Wang Quan stood by the door and listened for a few seconds, then turned around and said, "This is not knocking on the door, it is hitting the door with his head." ”

After that, he didn't let Cheng Weihua and them have the slightest defense, he directly opened the door.

The man outside the door was banging his head on the door when he suddenly crashed into the air and fell into the house.

After he got up, Cheng Weihua and the others gasped.

This...... It can't be said to be human anymore.

The man's skin was gray and black, his eyes were bloodshot and bloody, and he was clearly unconscious.

He still had a machete in his hand, and he struggled to get up and slashed at Wang Quan.

Wang Quan grabbed the knife with his backhand, and then slashed horizontally.

The man decisively parted and fell to the ground without the slightest hesitation.

Cheng Weihua opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Although he had been hearing from Xin Zihao that Wang Quan was so cruel, this was the first time he had seen it.

Indeed, it is very ferocious.

Turning his head, Xin Zihao almost didn't cross his waist.

Seeing that the head of the regiment looked over, he also replied with a smug expression of raised eyebrows.

As if to say: Look, Brother Quan is so awesome!

Although Lin Yu is an overworked programmer, after all, he is nearly thirty years old, and his observation is still much stronger than Xin Zihao, a freshman who has just entered college.

He frowned and observed for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why isn't this thing dead yet?" ”

Several people were startled and hurriedly looked down.

Sure enough, the headless corpse on the ground was still squirming, trying to stand up.

Wang Quan stepped on its back, still carrying a blood-dripping machete in his hand, "It seems to be the same situation as the village chief." ”

As he spoke, he told him about the fact that he had blown up the village chief's head before, and the village chief had a head again.

However, the flesh in the neck wound of this corpse grows very slowly, and it is estimated that it will take some time for the head to grow.

And the head on the ground that was cut off by Wang Quan turned into a pile of rotten flesh and fell apart.

Grinning, Wang Quan looked at Cheng Weihua with a sideways face, "Old Cheng, let me tell you good news, maybe the high priests are not dead yet." ”

From just now until now, he has been in a state of borrowing power, although he has not borrowed much, but he will be polluted if he continues to do so.

As the pollution time became longer, he also vaguely felt that the power he had penetrated into the village chief's body was still active.

What does this mean?

It shows that the village chief who was blown to pieces is alive again.

The others should be alive as well.

Cheng Weihua has never stopped smoking now, and he shook his head when he heard this, "This is not good news." ”

Although he has experienced several copy worlds and learned some national arts, he still hasn't broken through the limits of human beings in the end.

It's no problem for him to fight a few at a time, but he can't stand it if there are too many people.

And the reward points he receives after each mission are exchanged for that treasure.

It was with that thing that he was able to return to Windy Valley Village again.

The price is that he was originally only twenty-four years old, but he was directly sucked out of one-third of his soul, resulting in a direct twenty-year age in appearance, looking like he was forty or fifty years old.

He hadn't told anyone about it either.

Then all his remaining points were exchanged for bombs, just for this one.

Although he has always had a small hope in his heart, he is ...... now He has understood the reality.

Zhao Di probably can't be saved.

Even Zhao Di may have died, and the soul in that body may have been replaced.

So what else is there to say?

As long as Wang Quan and Ah Jiu can get out of here alive, his wish has been fulfilled.

Looking at the corpse that was still struggling at his feet, he frowned completely, and decisively gave it a big disassembly.

Then he looked at the slowly wriggling corpses on the ground, and said, "Look at the **** outside, I feel that it is not a good thing to drag it down." If you have any clues, just say it, let's hurry up. ”

Cheng Weihua is not in a good mood now, so Lin Yu took over and began to speak.

"We have just interrogated and found that this village has existed for nearly 2,000 years, and this sacrificial ritual and religion have been handed down since the founding of the village. The high priests were all descendants of a family that was said to be beloved by the gods.

"Every two generations in their family, a white-haired girl is born, and then that girl grows up to be the high priest."

He glanced at Ah Jiu, who was still expressionless and just followed Wang Quan's side, "This time there are no two generations, it should be because the head of the regiment destroyed the sacrifice when they came last time." ”

Wang Quan relied on his intuition to think seriously.

As a result, I didn't expect anything.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Yu had no choice but to continue: "So we think we have to find the source of everything, that is, the personnel when the village was established and what happened at that time to solve this problem. ”

Wang Quan nodded, "Indeed, if this group of things really can't be killed, it's quite difficult to top." ”

Even he couldn't walk on his own.

By the way, what was the purpose of his coming here at that time?

I can't remember.

He just felt very comfortable now, and the feeling of being liberated from both spirit and body made him a little addicted to it.

"Then let's get ready to go." Cheng Weihua said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the village chief's house first, generally this kind of thing similar to the village chronicle, there should be clues to be found there." ”

"Before that." Wang Quan snapped his fingers, "Let's eat first." ”

Don't eat hungry for dinner.

Although it was only five o'clock in the afternoon, he was indeed a little hungry.

It is estimated that I will have to cut people for a while, and it is not okay to eat without a full meal.

Cheng Weihua: "......"

He sighed, "Okay. ”

An hour later, the well-fed group was ready to go.

Looking at the rain outside, which was lighter than just now, Wang Quan took out a newspaper umbrella from his bag.

It is an umbrella with a newspaper pattern painted on the surface of the umbrella.

Bought online, forty-five dollars.

He held an umbrella and walked out of the house with Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu was still pulling a small cart in his hand.

Those two boxes of gold were her life, and she couldn't lose them.

Cheng Weihua and the four of them were speechless, so they had to walk into the rain and get drenched.

He looked back at the room, where the pieces of corpses had wriggled together, presumably turning into corpses again in a short time.

"What about that stuff inside?"

"It's easy to do."

Wang Quan lit a cigarette and waited for a moment.

Xin Zihao walked over from the next room, still carrying a plastic box in his hand.

"Brother Quan! I really found gasoline! ”

"Well, go pour it out."

Hearing Wang Quan's order, Xin Zihao entered the house and began to pour gasoline, and finally poured a little all the way to the door.

When he returned to the rain, Wang Quan took a puff of his cigarette, and then flicked the cigarette butt into the house:

"Let's go."

With the raging flames, Wang Quan turned his back to the room.

He looked at the shadowy corpse in the dim rainy night in the distance, threw the machete to Xin Zihao, and took the fire axe in his hand.

Then he moved his shoulders and neck, and his eyes were scarlet:

"Let's have fun."