I don't know if zombies also hate the smell of burning, if I haven't seen a zombie for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was covered with crimson clouds, and the oblique light shone on the tall and uneven buildings, and the desolate atmosphere was suddenly covered up a lot.

It's even better if you don't have this choking burnt smell.

After reuniting with Yin Diya, if also slept soundly. Waking up at noon, IF began repairing the Dawn. There is no problem with the engine, and the stalling thing should not happen again, but those hard injuries on the body will not be repaired for a while and a half.

It has been nearly half an hour since they came out this time, and the three of them are still looking for Jakarta's body.

Jakarta probably doesn't know Zen mysticism, bone shrinking, wall piercing, earth escape or anything, right?

If he thought about it, he took a moment to look at Li Fat Man and them. The three of them were looking around at something at this time, as if they had discovered something!

If was curious for a while, the more he thought about it, the more unbearable it became, and he looked left and right to see that the wind was calm, so he also ran over. Li Fatzi and their attention were all focused on the corpse, and no one cared about the if.

If just glanced at it, and almost vomited in disgust.

Is that burnt thing really human...

If his face was pale, he felt a hot current in his throat reverse, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to relieve himself. Looking at the calm Li Fat Man and a few of them, IF secretly muttered a pervert, and hurriedly ran back to the Dawn to continue looking at the wind.

"What do you two think?" Li asked at Weber and Tagore.

Weber was silent for a long time and did not answer, but looked at Tagore. Although Tagore joined the Jakarta team halfway, he still knows Jakarta better than Li Fatzi and Weber.

"It's Jakarta, you can't be wrong." Tagore replied in the affirmative.

"So sure?"

The body was burned so thoroughly that no details could be found to prove their identity.

"Who else could it be?"

Tagore stopped Weber.

Yes, who else could he have brought Jakarta here with his own hands?

Jakarta believes in Buddhism, and he often carries some items related to Buddhism, such as Buddhist beads or something. It stands to reason that as long as these things can be found on the deceased, the identity of the deceased can basically be determined.

But under the fire, even the things of the Buddhist family will still be wiped out.

This is not disrespectful to the Buddha, as long as the temperature is reached, nothing is absolutely not afraid of fire, even real gold.

Since there is no evidence that can directly prove the identity of the deceased, it can only be speculated according to common sense.

In this way, it can only be Jakarta who will die.

Li Fatzi pondered for a while, but after all, he didn't draw conclusions easily. First of all, the fire burned so strangely last night, why did it catch fire? And it was the workshop in Jakarta that was imprisoned.

Secondly, this guy in Jakarta is not as kind as he appears, as can be seen from the fact that he stabbed Locke.

In short, this person is very human and needs to be treated with caution.

"Let's go back."

No matter how much I looked at it, I couldn't see the flowers, and it was getting late, so Li Fatzi decided to return to the camp first.

The three of them walked towards the Dawn, Webster thought for a moment and asked, "How do you tell your brothers when you go back?" ”

"Jakarta is dead, and this is the end of this."

Although Li Fatzi had many suspicions, he didn't want to cause panic. Besides, there are so many Jakarta's subordinates, they have to be completely dead.

Webber nodded, he wanted to ask something more, but there was some hesitation on his face.

Li Fatzi guessed his thoughts, and replied directly: "This kind of person dies when he dies, and he is not qualified to enter the cemetery of our F Society." ”

At this time, Webb remembered that there was still a person buried in the cemetery of the F Society: Victor, the predecessor of Galdino, the guy who competed with Li Fat for the leader of the alliance.

Webster followed Fat Li into the car, and his eyes stayed on the latter for a while.

Li, after all, it has changed.

It's been a slow process, but he's looking forward to it. At that time, what kind of guy will Li Hui be?

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Without saying a word all the way, with their return, the news of Jakarta being burned to death soon spread.

At this point, the main culprit of the rebellion died violently, and the second person was seriously injured, and the matter was finally over. As for those who want to stay in the F Society, Li Fatzi has already made a decision in his heart, just wait for a suitable opportunity to say it.

There are still many things that need to be solved by Li Fatzi, whether Jakarta is really dead or is shelled by his golden cicada, Li Fatzi will not think about this matter again for the time being.

After eating a few things, several of them got together, and there were still a lot of things happening during the time when Li Fatzi was sleeping, and they were all waiting in line to report to Li Fatzi one by one.

Li Fatzi has never given Webster any position, but in F Society, everyone already knows the status of Weber's second-in-command, and the report will of course start with him.

"The one named the Ninth Master is gone."

"What?"

Webster's first sentence surprised Fat Li.

"When a brother saw that he would leave the camp in the afternoon, the old man looked flustered and left in a hurry."

When Webster heard about this, he wanted to stop it, but by the time they chased them out of the camp, the Ninth Master had long since disappeared. Thinking that the identity of the Ninth Master was a bit special, and the outside was too dangerous, Weber finally did not send someone to find the Ninth Master. I thought that the Ninth Master might go and go back, or retreat under the pressure of zombies, but until now, he has not been seen.

Gu Sumu remembered the things about the Ninth Master lying in the back seat and pretending to be a demon, and said, "That guy was very abnormal in the morning, I think he should have left." ”

"But why did he say goodbye?"

Li Fatzi still couldn't figure it out, although he had quarreled with him in the car a few times, but Jiu Ye was not a person with such weak psychological endurance.

Besides, he knows best what it is like outside, and he himself is such a life-loving person, he really can't figure out why he did this.

"You've made a deal, maybe he's gone back?"

Gu Sumu was referring to the department store where he met Jiu Ye.

"We don't know this person at all, maybe a person is used to it, and this time he is only here for the gun."

Fat Li shook his head secretly when he heard this, the old man saw Gu Sumu's eyes lit up, how could he leave so easily. If the Ninth Master and Gu Sumu disappeared at the same time, then there would be nothing to ponder, and the case would be solved directly.

The disappearance of the ninth master surprised Li Fatzi very much, but it was not a big deal, let him go.

"What else?"

As soon as Li Fatzi's words fell, Gu Sumu spoke.

"That, Master Li Meng, we plan to leave early tomorrow morning, hoping to borrow us a car."

(To be done!) (To be continued.) )