By the time I turned my head to look at the team, it had already reached the embankment at the entrance of the village, and the sound of the fluffy flute suddenly became impassioned.

A little further on the embankment was a stone bridge, which seemed to be not short of years, and the zombies began to stagnate, and the fluffy continued to play his flute, and one guy finally mustered up the courage to jump off the bridge, and then the second, and the third...... Crackling is like a soup dumpling under the New Year.

When all the demons jumped into the water, the fluffy flute stopped, and the river was crowded like fish and shrimp during the flood season. As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the creatures in the river immediately woke up, and crawled to the shore with a strange cry, furry and not panicked.

"All Things Grow to the Sun" Chapter 258 The flute is being played by hand, please wait a moment,

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