"How do you prove it?" The old stubborn looked up and asked, the wound on his neck opened again, and there was a black hole inside, "I have painted one every day here, and I have drawn twenty-five thousand, and none of them are satisfactory to me, and it is quite painful, because the crane's back does not grow a linjia." ”

I looked in the corner of the room, and sure enough, there were a bunch of drawings, and even the stone walls were full of his paintings.

"Looks like I'll only be able to prove it to you myself." After I finished speaking, I took off my clothes and showed him my back, I had never taken the initiative so much, it was all to pretend to be forced in front of Xiao Lingzi, she was so powerful, and she looked so beautiful, I was very unconfident, if according to Liu Qian, she was still a princess of the Han Dynasty.

Speaking of princesses, I think of Li Bald, no, no, no, it's not right to think like this, in modern society, everyone is equal, and Liu Ling will always be twenty years old in my heart in the future.

The old man looked at my back, excited, and quickly stood up and looked at it for a long time, and said, "You fly to show me?" ”

"What?" I'm confused, where can I fly, this old man is painting ghosts and ghosts.

"Flying Armor."

"I'll show you this later, you hurry up and finish the last painting first, I'm going to run for my life."

"I'm a cautious painter, I won't scribble, you bring my special pen, and when you know how to fly armor, I'll draw it for you." He said.

I looked back, the old man was gone, only a black brush head was placed on the table, picked it up and looked, it was as hard as a stone, black and shiny, like a black gem, I don't know if it's worth it!

I put it in my pocket and asked, "Have you seen the resurrected corpse?" ”

"See." He said that the brush head can also speak, which is good, he is simply a Chinese Pu Songling, and he can tell me ghost stories if he has nothing to do in the future.

"Where?"

"Behind your back."

Damn, when I looked back, there was a dry corpse standing at the door, why didn't this old man remind him earlier? No wonder he hid in the pen.

As for the other dried corpses, I rushed over and kicked the dried corpse in the stomach, trying to take the opportunity to escape, but I used too much force and my foot stuck in his stomach, this guy doesn't seem to be formed yet, and it's not very powerful. He opened his mouth and bit me down on the thigh, and I swung my sword to cut off his head.

Hurriedly dragged his corpse out of the door, the corpse was not heavy, the severed corpse head, rubbed his mouth on the ground to catch up, the speed was quite fast, it was also an evil door, an unreliable thing.

I stomped on the stomach of the dried corpse, stomped the bones to pieces, and then pulled out my legs, just about to escape, but there were seven or eight dried corpses waiting for me at the door, these things still have brains, I actually knew that they were blocked at the door, and I thought they had escaped.

Now the only way is to run, I want to run to the hanging corpse workshop, lead them over, and then close the thick iron door, these guys run quite fast, but after all, they are semi-finished, the bones are not hard enough, a corpse was squeezed and hit on the bed, and it was broken immediately, and he connected his leg himself.

I opened the iron door and ran down the stairs, and the sound of chains breaking in the workshop made me feel hopeless.

I'm really born to cause trouble, people hang on it well, and I have been bacon for seventy or eighty years, and the chain will break as soon as I come, Lao Tzu believes in your evil!

What about the Devil Terminator who said yes!

I drilled around the hanging corpses, which were so close on their heels that I guess they were all confused. I found an opportunity to rush up the steps, close the thick iron door, and be tired like a dog. I looked at the glass, and the hundreds of dried corpses below had been resurrected, swaying around, some biting each other, knocking other hanging corpses to the ground, and the iron door was slammed loudly, no wonder the door here was all iron, and it was thickened, it seemed that it had been guarded for a long time.

"Bombs." Mr. Ominous spoke.

"Bomb it?" I asked.

"And gasoline."

"Where?"

"The arsenal inside the bunker at the door."

I hurriedly ran in and opened a door, and sure enough, there was a large warehouse, which was full of grenades, explosives packets, and a lot of barrels of gasoline, presumably the mixer or generator for backup fuel, as a devil terminator, how could I run away, otherwise this place would really become a ghost island in the future. There was a broken cart inside, and I had to work as a coolie to move it out manually.

I moved dozens of boxes of grenades to the glass, smashed the glass, threw the whole box down, and heard that grenades had to be gathered together to explode or they would be bounced off. I dipped the explosives bag in gasoline and threw it in the middle, and it should be able to explode when I lit the fire later, and I moved a dozen large barrels of gasoline to the bed first, unscrewed the lid, and pushed down the whole barrel, and the noisy sound caused the dry corpses to gather one after another.

"My waist is about to break, can you come out to help?" I asked.

"When I was alive, I was powerless, I could only hold a pen, not to mention now, you take your time, they can't come up."

At least I worked for more than an hour, and there were more and more dried corpses in it, and I was almost exhausted, but fortunately, I was born strong and strong after doing hard work since I was a child.

I haven't played with a grenade yet, I learned to pull open the bracelet like I did on TV, threw it down and lay on the ground, waited for a long time, it didn't make a sound, stood up and looked, it was held by a dry corpse with a mouth, it wouldn't be a dud. I threw five more in a row, but I didn't hear a sound, and wherever I threw it, the dried corpse rushed up and held it in my mouth, thinking that I was feeding the dogs?

Deceptive thing, are these grenades training props?

"What the hell?" I scolded, tired of being a dog, wouldn't it be in vain. I lit a cigarette, took a puff, and just threw it on the ground gasoline, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and why did it explode again? Suddenly the fire was so fierce that the dried corpses screamed, and then there was a series of loud bangs, and the glass windows were all shattered, and a piece of glass slag was stuck in my arm, and it felt like the cave was about to be blown up.

After all, hundreds of grenades, more than a dozen large explosive packs, these dried corpses should be burned to death, they are invincible when used for surprise attacks during war, and if they are prepared to ambush and burn them together, they should be able to be subdued. But who could have predicted that a dead soldier would be sent to battle again without reliable information.

A huge stone fell in front of the door, smashing the ground and shaking, I don't know if there are other arsenals, it is estimated that this cave will be blown down.

I opened the big iron door, and the two bodyguards were still squatting by the green river at the door and smoking, is this deaf?

"What's going on inside?" They asked, and as I said that, I went to my waist and pulled out my gun, and I shoved the woman's head into their mouths, so frightened that they almost fell into the river of green snakes.

"The mountain is going to collapse, run quickly!" I'll run when I'm done.

They followed, firing warning shots, shouting: "Don't run!" Follow me to the boss. ”

"Seeing your mother's size, run for your life."

I turned off my headlights and ran in an S pattern, worried that they would shoot me. The speed of escaping is unimaginably fast, and as soon as the strong light of the helicopter waiting for me at the entrance of the cave finds me, I burrow into the woods, tossing for so long, the sky is almost dawn, as long as I stay up for another two or three hours, I can complete the task and run away.

I heard a boom behind me, and it looked like the cave had really collapsed, and that was fine, the should be buried in the ground forever.

"Jiang Shuisheng, dare to lie to me when he is dying, and hang me all night, Liu Ling has already run away and shot him directly." Ouyang Xiong said angrily, his voice was hoarse and he kept coughing, I could guess that he was coughing up blood.

He can only shoot me, otherwise with my swimming skills, he will never catch me, if I didn't have to wait for the sun to come out, I would have jumped into the sea and fled, who is in the mood to play with this dog.

After running for half an hour, I wanted to see if Liu Ling had left, in case this stupid woman refused to leave and hid in the dark to protect me, it would be troublesome. What she promised just now was too simple, let her go, let me kiss me, there must be a demon when things go wrong, I am a little skeptical of the authenticity, she has never been so docile.

I ran to Peach Blossom Village to take a look, the sea water had receded, and sure enough, there was only one fishing boat, and the other one should have been driven away by her.

Have you been tamed by me, this woman?

Zhang Peng's stupid master escaped on a small bamboo raft, and he didn't know if he was hit into the sea by the waves, this time he was busy again, but Liu Ling's wish was fulfilled. The Iron Ear's Rejuvenation Pill almost got it, where would you have thought that the mermaid rushed out and robbed it and tore it up, I don't know if there is a chance to see Zhang Peng, if Nasha knew the news, it is estimated that she would be completely desperate.