Chapter 1109 A Transaction...

"Chang'an Town?" He looked at me meaningfully and said, "What are you doing in that place?" ”

Tu San's face changed in a moment just now, I saw it in my eyes, and I was puzzled, but of course I wouldn't tell the truth.

"Find someone." I said to him.

"Looking for someone?" Tu San whispered, "Also, many people went to that place to find people, and then they never came out, batch after batch." ”

"You take me to Chang'an Town." I speak straight to my thoughts.

Tu San smiled, "Why should I take you there?" ”

"We can make a deal." I said to Tu San.

"Not interested." He was outright in his refusal.

"You'll have it, because Rong'er!" I looked upstairs and said to him with a smile.

"You...... Say what? His face turned cold.

"Although my blood worked wonders, it only woke her up, and she wasn't completely healed, was she?" I looked at him and said lightly.

"You can go on and on."

"Take me to Chang'an Town, and I can make her heal." I threw out a temptation that was not small for him.

"Nothing in this world can heal her, your blood...... Nor could she be completely healed. Tu San said coldly.

It looks like I guessed.

Tu San said those words, in fact, she just didn't want Huang Rong to know, although she recovered, but I am afraid that she will slowly change again.

"I said yes, I could." I mean it.

Tu San looked at me this time and didn't speak, but his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see the truth of what I said.

"And, if I'm guessing right." I say. "She'll slowly get back to that, unless every once in a while I use blood to stabilize her."

"You're interesting." Tu San smiled, his smile was a little gloomy, "When I first met you, it looked like you were quite stupid, but now...... Makes me feel like you're pretending to be before. ”

Tu San forced a question, "Who are you?" ”

I shook my head, "A survivor whose family is ruined and homeless. ”

"I'll come to you tomorrow, and you'll give me the answer." I said to him.

I walked towards the door, and I was stunned as soon as I got out.

For I found that the thing that had been on all fours like a mad beast had returned last night, and he was crouching in the corner with his hair disheveled, and a dozen heads beside him.

I've seen quite a few ghostly dead, but I still have some heart palpitations when I see these bloody heads, especially when there are so many of them.

The weirdest thing is that the faces of these heads are all iron-blue.

"These are all the monsters that bit people last night? How can there be so many? I looked back and asked.

"It's just some low-level half-human, half-corpse, not even a walking corpse, what's there to be surprised about?"

Tu San said coldly: "Even if it is a walking corpse, it is just the lowest zombie, far less powerful than a real zombie, let alone jumping corpses and flying corpses." ”

"There are also types and classes of zombies?"

"Of course, you think all zombies are the same?"

"Aside from the mutated zombies refined by humans, real zombies generally start from the walking dead. The walking corpse is the lowest type of zombie, the walking corpse can be called a zombie, and the zombie is a jumping corpse, the so-called jumping corpse basically has decades or even hundreds of years of Taoism, which is very powerful! ”

"What's more powerful than jumping corpses is flying corpses! As soon as this kind of thing is born, no one can live in a radius of hundreds of miles. ”

"As for the flying corpse, I haven't seen it either, according to the records in the classics handed down by the Golden Toad Dao people in the past dynasties, above the flying corpse, there is the thousand-year-old zombie king!"

"It's a pity that this kind of thing only existed in times of war, and now it has long disappeared."