CHAPTER 9 CHAPTER XVIII
"No, you don't."
Seeing the screaming woman in front of him, Fu Jing's face was shocked, and when he wanted to step forward to comfort the other party, he was immediately blocked by Zhang Chen with his arm.
In such a dead township, I am afraid that no matter how loud this woman screams, no one will pay attention to her for a whole day here.
After about a minute, the woman's screaming finally stopped. The previous crazy appearance disappeared, but looked at Zhang Chen and the four of them with frightened faces.
"Hurry up and get out of here, something, something will cut off your head and drain the blood from your body. Get out of here quickly, if you don't want to die. The woman warned the crowd in horror.
"Take me to your house and stay there."
Zhang Chen put one hand on the other woman's shoulder, and the frightened woman immediately calmed down, and Zhang Chen's words also drilled into the other party's brain like a command.
"Please come with me." The woman made a gesture of please, and the whole person seemed to change her personality.
"Great Immortal's Spell!" Fu Jing on the side was surprised, but he didn't say it from his mouth.
"Zhang Chen, control her like this, what if something is parasitic in her brain and is discovered?" Worm Firefly passed the voice to Zhang Chen on the side.
"I just shut down all three of her nerve circuits. Besides, the little sissy's prison envoy's aura is revealed, just to let the other party know that we are prison envoys, as long as we hide our strength. The other party has eaten the prison envoy, maybe in his senses, the taste of the prison envoy is above that of human beings, so revealing his identity is originally one of the plans. β
"Oooh......" Firefly lowered her head and said nothing.
For Zhang Chen's methods, Feng Xiaofeng on the side was very surprised,
"This Lord Prison Master is proficient in space and spiritual power. Ordinary people are just in an instant, and I am afraid that he is an extremely powerful long-range offensive prison envoy, using his spatial ability to constantly create spiritual attacks in all directions. Or a powerful support emissary who uses spatial abilities to carry teammates in and out of the battlefield and disrupt opponents with mental power. β
"But judging by his physique, he should be a melee ability, right? This muscular, muscular body, and resolute appearance did not look like that of a cultivator who had studied spiritual power. In my memory, spiritual power cultivators are all people who are light in body and have a low sense of existence. And this prison master is not only conspicuous, but also the vigorous life in his body is very easy to be noticed by the other party. β
"Don't think about it, little girl. Focus on your surroundings rather than mine. β
Suddenly, Zhang Chen's arm slapped on Feng Xiaofeng's shoulder, and when the latter looked at Zhang Chen who was walking by his side again, he suddenly had an unfathomable feeling, which was different from any prison director Feng Xiaofeng had ever seen.
Along the way, as Fu Jing said, more than 95% of the houses here are empty, and those who remain here are some elderly people who are over seventy years old, and none of them are willing to open the door or window.
After a while, under the leadership of the woman, Zhang Chen and the others came to a dilapidated house.
When Zhang Chen was mentally prepared and opened the door of the house. The interior is not as dirty as I imagined, on the contrary, the internal environment is very clean, as if someone will clean it every day.
"Worm Firefly, you help her take a bath, otherwise she won't look very dirty."
However, when Zhang Chen said this, the woman who had been calm suddenly became panicked, "No...... It was past 16:30. You can't use water, you can't use water. β
As soon as the woman said this, Zhang Chen suddenly remembered the matter of restricting water. My group set off at four o'clock, and it was already half past five in the afternoon when I rushed here. Outside, the scene of dusk was already revealed.
"Do you have a reserve of water for the day?" Zhang Chen didn't plan to touch the restriction at the beginning, and he planned to observe it for a while.
"Yes...... Yes, but not enough for all of us to shower. β
"It's okay, as long as you wash it, we don't have to take a bath." Zhang Chen smiled and motioned for the insect firefly to accompany the other party.
"Good...... All right. The woman's nerves were closed by Zhang Chen, and she was not very afraid of strangers.
Wait until the insect firefly accompanies the woman to boil water and take a bath. Zhang Chen roughly used his mental power to explore the outline of the entire house. It is still an ordinary self-built house, with two rooms on the second floor. On the first floor there is a room as well as a kitchen and bathroom.
"You two come here."
Zhang Chen beckoned Feng Xiaofeng and Fu Jing to sit on the wooden chair in the living room with him.
"Tonight the two of you sleep in the room on the first floor, and I will live alone in the room on the second floor, of course, Worm Hotaru and the hostess of this house also sleep next door to me. Water restrictions we still don't touch it for the time being, and you can use your own detection methods at will. Blatantly fine. Your purpose is to let the other party know that your strength is a complete first-level prison. β
"Okay."
Feng Xiaofeng immediately agreed and quickly understood Zhang Chen's consciousness in his head, although it didn't feel very good to be used as bait, but now was a good opportunity for him to show himself in front of Zhang Chen, if he left a good impression on the other party, maybe he would be able to get the guidance of this second-level prison director in the future.
"I'm going to scout around the house now, and lay out some of my own little tricks."
After Feng Xiaofeng finished speaking, he quickly rushed out of the room, revealing his ability as Zhang Chen said.
"Prison Eyes? What is it. After Feng Xiaofeng left, Fu Jing asked puzzled about a word he had heard before.
"These are not questions you should know, and now I have a task for you."
"Daisen...... Phew! Brother Zhang Chen, please speak, I will definitely be able to do it. "Fu Jing is treating Zhang Chen completely like an immortal now.
"If I'm right, something is going to come to you tonight. Although you live with the one before you, he is not strong enough to protect you. Don't be afraid tonight, be sure to stay in your room honestly. β
In fact, there is no need to say this sentence in some kind of Cheng dΓΉ.
But since Zhang Chen said so, he is naturally in his own considerations. Zhang Chen didn't know if there would be something coming to the door tonight, but what Zhang Chen needed was a bait with a weak spirit, not an ordinary person who was as conscious as he was now, or even stronger than before.
In such a sentence, Fu Jing will inevitably be unable to sleep at night because of nervousness or poor sleep quality, and when he goes to the Huanghe River to investigate tomorrow, it will be conducive to Jing Jing to bewitch him, or make it easier to express the parasitic state in the body.
Of course, there is another situation, maybe there will be a ghost invasion tonight. After all, the two people who lived on the first floor, one was a first-level prisoner who was not strong enough to threaten Jing Feng, and the other was an ordinary person who escaped from here and escaped from danger.
"I'll do it, and besides, Brother Zhang Chen is here." Unexpectedly, Fu Jingbiao came out with a very strong appearance.
"There's one more mission." When Zhang Chen added, Fu Jing was shocked, after all, the previous mission was already terrifying.
"Brother Zhang Chen, please speak."
"Do you know how to use a knife?" Zhang Chen's low tone made Fu Jing swallow.
"What kind of knife, I still know a little bit of a kitchen knife." Fu Jing didn't know how to answer.
"Enough, go see if there is any food and water in the kitchen, and get dinner ready for a few of us."
"Okay, Brother Zhang Chen is really scary. My good craftsmanship is still very good, as long as there are ingredients, I guarantee that you will be satisfied. β
Hearing Zhang Chen say this, Fu Jing relaxed all his body and went to the kitchen to show off his skills, after all, he felt that in front of Daxian, all he could do was these things. So three meals a day or something, you must satisfy a few immortals.
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At dusk, when the sun is gradually setting.
The house where Zhang Chen and the others were located was particularly lively, and white smoke rose from the window of the bathroom in the backyard. At the same time, in the kitchen on the left, there is a firewood fire and the smell of food wafting out.
On the opposite side of the street, however, is a two-storey self-built house of the same type.
The dark room has been uninhabited for a long time, there are almost corroded fruit plates on the wooden table in the hall, and even the two spiritual tablets are almost half eaten by insects, and there are two portraits of middle-aged couples hanging on the wall, with empty eyes.
"Tick!"
At this moment, a crisp dripping sound sounded in the empty room, and the water droplets were dripping from the faucet in the bathroom. Like a drop of water, it slowly changes into a flow of water, and the valve of the faucet is completely unscrewed by someone.
At the same time, a large amount of clear water began to be left in the eyeholes of the two posthumous portraits hanging on the wall of the living room, and soon a shallow layer was gradually laid on the concrete floor on the first floor.
"Smack!" The sound of footsteps stomping on the water layer came from inside the bathroom.
"Crunch!" The decaying wooden door opened, and a crystal clear humanoid creature stepped out from within.
Its body is composed of small drops of clear water that are round and small, each of which is independent of each other and does not merge with the others.
The figure walked into the hall, its eyes fixed on the two statues in front of it.
Soon, the body, which was originally made up of water droplets, began to materialize, generating skin that wrapped around the surface, and black hair grew on the top of the head. However, in ten seconds, he had already transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged man in the posthumous image.
"Click!" After trying to move the joints of my body, I lifted my feet and walked towards the second floor.
But after a while, the middle-aged man stood by the windowsill on the second floor, stretched out his hands and slowly opened the curtains. Two light blue eyes stared at the house opposite with white smoke rising.
"I haven't tasted it in a long time, souls that are somewhat similar to humans but have a completely different taste, I really want to eat them all quickly."
A large amount of clear water flowed out along the corner of the middle-aged man's left mouth, and fell to the ground in a very exaggerated manner, like a completely open faucet, pouring straight down...... (To be continued......)