Luo Yuanhao felt unsafe, so he quickly left the roof and decided to sleep first.

He didn't dare to go out tonight, he decided to wait until Zhang Wei came tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

At the same time, the policeman was in a place more than 300 meters away from Luo Yuanhao, where the family was holding a wedding. It was a meal in the evening, and people around the village were invited to eat in the courtyard. The police thought that this "thief" was very likely to take advantage of the chaos to commit the crime, so they tried to wait here.

After dinner, friends and relatives began to play mahjong.

After all, it is the quintessence of the country, and there are many people who like to use mahjong to practice their minds. And as a rare pastime, it helps to pull in feelings. At this time, many people are clamoring for tea, and they want to stay up all night.

As the sound of crackling mahjong spread far away, the night grew deeper.

After the lights gradually dimmed, two pedestrians appeared in the night.

One man and one woman. The man is a slightly chubby otaku, probably because the girl next to him has an extraordinary appearance, and he doesn't speak very well in front of her.

The girl on the side is tall and has a sense of plumpness of a bodybuilder. His figure is reminiscent of a beauty contest. At this moment, she unexpectedly turned two fingers into a sword, clamped a talisman, gestured left and right, and then threw it into the darkness of the village.

After a while, she asked the otaku, "Didn't you say that you got the news and that you were here?" ”

The otaku nodded: "I'm the leader of the group, and I have the latest news every day." Zhang Wei occasionally leaked two sentences. I'm sure it's right here. ”

This otaku is An Zihua, he asked to join Zhang Wei's team several times half a year ago, and he said that his love for this industry is enough to make him pay for his life.

His words surprised Zhang Weiwei, and he also said something unpleasant - when the mind is hot, he wants to add in, and when his mind is hot, he wants to quit. If your mind is hot, you will trap your teammates......

An Zihua wanted to join several times before and after, but Zhang Wei refused.

He didn't give up, but more and more hoped for a chance to express himself. His enthusiasm finally caught the attention of a self-proclaimed inheritance demon slayer on a supernatural website, and he took the initiative to contact him.

After An Zihua heard that it was a female voice like a silver bell, she was very worried about whether her appearance matched her voice.

Fortunately, from the first time I saw it, I knew that this big beauty was the owner of the voice. This woman's name is Yu Meijing. An Zihua remembered it firmly.

They quickly became acquainted due to their shared hobbies. They chatted for a whole afternoon, and An Zihua gradually saw from her evaluation of Luo Yuanhao that this woman had more powerful strength than Luo Yuanhao, and he could solve zombies with a talisman, and he didn't need Luo Yuanhao to be as lucky and dangerous as Luo Yuanhao.

With her, there is an absolute guarantee.

It was too late, and they had to find a place to stay, so an advertisement in a hair salon caught their attention, so they stayed next door to Luo Yuanhao.

An Zihua lived in the same room with a woman with trepidation, but he didn't dare to think about it, this was the most tormented.

Luo Yuanhao, who was next door to them, had already fallen asleep at this time. Like him, most of the people in the village had fallen asleep.

It's just that the family that got married didn't turn off the lights. Originally, there were two tables of people playing mahjong, and one of the tables was afraid of making noise to the people who were sleeping, so the table was moved to the hall next door. They brought hot water bottles inside, the door was open, and they remembered the crackling sound again.

The other table of mahjong is played directly in the courtyard, even if the night is cold.

Four or five miles away on the mountain, on the edge of a grave, green smoke gradually rose.

It is a common phenomenon that the low melting point gas or solid in the soil produces colored gas under the action of temperature, which overflows the surface and forms tiny blue or white particles, that is, smoke.

In fact, this phenomenon can be seen in many places, but once he comes from the grave, it becomes abnormal.

It's just that something isn't quite right in this place today, and something arches out of the cracks in the rock-filled graves.

Soon, a hand poked out!

Then the rocks on both sides of this gap were loosened, and a man in a shroud crawled out. His body wasn't dirty, just the occasional scratch of black dirt.

He was a man, an old man. It doesn't look like a tomb robber or something, but more like a zombie!

He walked slowly towards the village on the dark mountain road, four or five miles of road, and walked for an hour to arrive.

After entering the entrance of the village, the sporadic barking of dogs disappeared in an instant, and the temperature seemed to drop a lot.

After bypassing a household, he fell into the darkness and disappeared.

After a while, I heard the "clucking" of the rooster crow, and then it quickly stopped abruptly, as if nothing had happened.

It didn't take long for the old man in a shroud to slowly emerge from the shadows in the shadows in another corner, and his figure loomed in the faint moonlight and light.

He seemed to hear the sound of playing mahjong, and then he walked slowly, slowly in the direction of the wedding room.

Along the way, I met a young man who returned at night, he was short-sighted, and looked at the old man walking slowly in confusion, as if thinking, how can this old man wear this kind of shroud? He didn't see it too clearly, so he yawned and went back to the house.

The old man's eyes seemed to be curious about the sound of playing mahjong, and he gradually quickened his pace and walked towards that side.

It wasn't long before he was outside the courtyard, and he slowly poked his head inside, as if he was shielded with his hand because the incandescent light was too dazzling.

On the mahjong table, there was a middle-aged man who happened to be facing the courtyard door, and he saw at a glance that the old man outside the door had half a head popping out, and he thought it was a beggar, so he had to find a way to let him not come in, adding bad luck to the marriage room.

So, he took the initiative to stand up, came to the courtyard gate, took out a few coins from his pocket, and planned to stuff them into the other party's hands.

But at this time, he found that this old man was actually wearing a shroud, and he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

Then, he was stunned to find that the old man's mouth was full of chicken feathers, and blood was still flowing from his mouth......

"Oh mom, why are you a madman?" This person was shocked for a moment, and then he regained his inner calm, planning to drive people out of the door, and then go back to play mahjong.

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