Chapter Fifty-Eight: Confrontation

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Yang Yichuan shook his head helplessly with the book in his hand, but at least the name of this book was arrogant enough, and he looked at the city at the foot of the mountain.

"Stay until autumn comes, September 8..."

After chanting a poem, Yang Yichuan planned to leave this place, he didn't know how many hole cards Lin Yuan had, but the means of people with snipers around him must be endless.

Yang Yichuan moved his body a little, it was very strange, he felt that the injury on his shoulder seemed to be much better!

"I'm not going to mutate, am I?"

Yang Yichuan simply took off his upper clothes, turned his head to look at the situation on his right shoulder, to his surprise, the bleeding had already stopped, and there was still an unsightly layer of blood at the wound, so it wouldn't be long before he could recover completely.

Then he looked down at the wound in his abdomen, he peeled off the blood scab on it, revealing pink skin, which was so fast!

"It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, and the ancients will not deceive me!"

He didn't know what was going on with his perverted recovery ability, maybe it was the special changes brought about by being scratched by that monster.

Thinking of this, he touched the injury on his back with his hand, and it hurt when he touched it, which is why he was reluctant to enter the city, only he knew that he was likely to become a zombie!

It was also a steel knife hanging over his head, so that he did not dare to relax no matter what.

Yang Yichuan got dressed again, the worry in his eyes gradually disappeared, he could live one day at a time, he used to be a mess, but now he wants to live a meaningful life!

"Humph! If nothing else, you won't live more than a month! ”

Suddenly, Yang Yichuan felt a voice ringing in his ears!

"Zheng!"

Broken ghosts are out of the sheath like a dragon's groan!

He immediately leaned against a large tree and looked around warily, but never found the source of the sound.

Yang Yichuan raised his eyebrows, the surroundings were silent, the sky was still dark, and there was even a tendency to rain.

"Come out, Mingren doesn't do dark things."

Yang Yichuan's ears were pricked up, but there was no unusual movement.

"Giggles, you're so similar to him, they're so timid."

The voice sounded again, and it really appeared out of thin air, and the person who spoke seemed to be thousands of miles away as if it was close at hand! This is the first time he has encountered such a strange event!

"I really doubt that you are his reincarnation, and they all like to forget things."

That voice sounded again, Yang Yichuan seemed to have heard it somewhere, he recalled what he had experienced, and finally showed a look of enlightenment, and took out an object from his trouser pocket.

The thing in Yang Yichuan's hand looked like a pebble, and there were golden lines on it, which were natural and full of luxury. The stone was the product of his battle with the female ghost.

He thought that the female ghost was sealed in this stone that night, and he didn't expect it to appear so soon, but he wasn't worried, since he could defeat it once, then he was confident that he would defeat it twice!

What's more, if he wants to find out the secret of breaking the ghost, he needs to have a trigger condition, Yang Yichuan is not an idiot, he can know a lot of information from the name of the knife in his hand.

The knife in his hand seems to be aimed at ghosts and ghosts! There seems to be little reaction to things like carrion and skeletons.

Yang Yichuan said to the stone: "You just said that I won't live for more than a month?" ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's a little shorter."

This kind of thing was said by a ghost, which made Yang Yichuan very uncomfortable, he used to die when he died, but now he doesn't know what kind of ghost it has become when he is dead, he doesn't want his body to be cut into a few sections by others.

"You know,, I'm going to plague for a thousand years!"

With that, he put the stone in his pocket and began to walk up the mountain, but the voice did not disappear.

"The burial poison has invaded the deeper layers of your skin, followed by muscles, then bones, and finally bone marrow."

"Ordinary people have long since buried the poison into the brain and become the existence of the walking dead, but your luck is so good, there is something in your body to resist the burial poison."

"It's no wonder, his luck is also very good, otherwise he wouldn't have made a name for himself."

Yang Yichuan was in a bad mood, and hearing the endless words made him very irritable, especially the last few sentences, he was very disgusted.

"Shut up! I am who I am, you don't compare others with me! ”

"Tsk, this sex is exactly the same, oh my god this is..."

"Fart! I'm nagging, I'll cut this broken stone, it's a big deal to release it for you and hit it again! ”

This sentence played a very good role, and the female ghost did not continue to talk endlessly, which made Yang Yichuan feel that the whole world was a lot quieter.

He planned to go to Dongcheng to have a look, and he might find something in the dry well, and he didn't know what to say about his grandfather.

Looking back and seeing that his grandfather asked him to bury himself made Yang Yichuan quite complicated, he knew that the pill he ate and the broken ghost in his hand were all left by his grandfather, his grandfather seemed to have expected today, this ability made Yang Yichuan sigh to himself.

Yang Yichuan suddenly stopped while walking, turned around, and a steel knife slashed at him!

The steel knife in Yang Yichuan's eyes continued to expand, and he almost subconsciously leaned back, narrowly avoiding the extremely sharp steel knife, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were shaved off.

"Whoa!"

The sound of the chain was very harsh, and Yang Yichuan saw the steel knife running backwards, which should have been taken back by its owner.

Yang Yichuan stood up straight again, and the broken ghost flashed with a shocking cold light, making the other party look at it a few more times.

"Sent by Lin Yuan?"

The more urgent the moment, the more calm Yang Yichuan became, and there was a middle-aged man standing only about ten meters away from him, his figure was not very burly, but Yang Yichuan could feel the compelling power of the other party!

What made him most jealous were the two steel knives that were wheeled in his hands!

"Woooooo

The steel knife in the middle-aged man's hand stirred up a storm, and the fallen leaves on the ground were carried into the air.

"Humph! It's just a favor for him, but you surprised me very much. ”

The middle-aged man shaved his head an inch, his deep sunken eye sockets made him look like an eagle dove, and those eyes were like a sword pool that constantly shot out flying swords, and Yang Yichuan felt that his body was seen through by him.

"Sending a master like you to kill me, he really looks up to me."

Yang Yichuan knew that Lin Yuan didn't intend to let him go, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

"Hehe, at the beginning I was the same as you thought, killing a hairy boy is also worthy of letting me shoot? Not to mention that Lin Yuan has a high opinion of you. ”

"Hehe, he has a vision."

"Hehe, you deserve to die if you're so arrogant! Boy, I'm really sorry, we have no enmity and no fate, but I still want to repay the favor, so I have to trouble you to die by the way. ”

Yang Yichuan took a deep breath, the oppression given to him by the other party was like a mountain! And it's a mountain of knives! It was an unprecedented feeling that made him lose sight of hope!

"No, I haven't lived long enough, but I can give you a ride by the way, I hope you will reach Bliss soon!"

"Hehe, dead duck, be careful, the souls under my knife are already hungry and thirsty!"