"With Uncle Nine, how can you go to death? If we don't follow Uncle Jiu, then we are really dead! ”

When Zhang Yu heard the fat man's sad cry, he suddenly turned around and put his hands on the fat man's shoulders, as if he wanted to pat the fat man awake, and said earnestly: "Think about it, since the main god said that after ten days of safe survival, you can return." So think about it from another angle, will there be danger in these ten days? For example, encounter some ghosts or other zombies at night? ”

Zhang Yu said, after thinking back about the plot about the main god and the reasoning of some masters, when he felt that he felt that he was not wrong, he then explained carefully to the fat man: "You have to remember well!" We now have the items from the pack, but we don't have the exorcism treasures from those people! ”

Zhang Yu said with a serious look in his eyes, "When the time comes, we only need to encounter any ghost, even the weakest one." We don't have magic weapons, we don't have magic techniques, can we deal with them as ordinary people? ”

After he finished speaking, when he saw that the fat man gradually stopped crying, he seemed to feel that his words were too heavy before, so he gently persuaded again: "Your idea is to be safe, as long as you stay away from Uncle Jiu, it is safe, but can you guarantee that there are no other demons and monsters in this world?"

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly as he spoke.

"I guess the only way we can do it after we encounter these ghosts is to stand and wait for death."

One of the two of them is an ordinary odd job, occasionally playing games, and watching inaction.

One is a wealthy second generation whose family is wealthy, and his father gave him some money and opened a small restaurant. If there is no accident, with the trajectory of their lives, it is estimated that they will not be able to contact the legendary demons and immortals in their lifetime.

Therefore, when they encounter these strange creatures on TV and movies now, standing and waiting for death, or there is no need to resist, it is a dead end.

At this point, although Zhang Yu's words are helpless, they are also facts.

But the fat man lives a carefree life in the real world, drinking wine every day, flirting with the lobby manager, and living a ruddy life. He didn't want to die in a place like this, a place that the real world didn't know about.

"Maybe my dad won't know when I'm dead. I thought I was missing and went to the field to play lazily."

The fat man thought in his heart, becoming more and more panicked, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yu with pleading in his expression.

"Isn't there a way at all?"

When the fat man asked Zhang Yu, there was a cry in his voice.

It seems that he has regarded this promising young man who can analyze so thoroughly as the backbone that can help him survive in this terrifying world.

"It's not that there is no way, just see if the money stored in the money bank is also an ordinary ocean." After Zhang Yu heard the fat man's inquiry, he thought about it carefully and found that there was only one idea now. I just want to know if the money given to him by the so-called Lord God is really all ordinary ocean.

"Then we won't hurry up.." After the fat man heard Zhang Yu's analysis, he saw his lips trembling, and when he looked at the forest in front of him, he seemed to feel that a large group of zombies would burst out at any time and bite him to death here.

So, as he spoke, the fat man hurriedly pulled Zhang Yu's sleeve, wanting him to leave this gloomy place.

"Let's go to Uncle Nine's town and take out the money first." After Zhang Yu saw it, when he turned around and looked at the dark forest, he also shivered in his heart, and left here while the sky was still bright.

Subsequently, along the way, the two introduced each other's names, which can be regarded as understanding each other.

Zhang Yu doesn't need to say much.

And the fat man's name is Li Yang, his father is engaged in real estate, has a little money, opened a restaurant for him, the business is okay, at least he can support himself, and he can spend a lot every month.

"Fat Li can,"

When Zhang Yu heard this, after comparing his somewhat poor life, he felt a little envious in his heart.

But he knew that now was not the time to think about it.

Because the two of them did not stop, they had come to a small town about three or four miles away, where people came and went.

Then, the two asked questions along the way, until they came to a money bank, took the silver ticket in their hands and handed it to a wealthy middle-aged man sitting behind the counter.

"Shopkeeper, take the money." Zhang Yu looked at the shopkeeper who was screening the authenticity of the silver ticket with hope.

"Alas, this lord, you wait a moment."

When the shopkeeper saw that the silver ticket was real, he asked Xiao Er to greet the two big customers and went to the back room.

But in a moment, the shopkeeper walked out with a locked box in his hand.

Subsequently, the lock is unlocked and the money is counted.

But dotting and pointing, Zhang Yu and the two looked at the shopkeeper taking a sack, counting and counting, and when the ocean was loaded, with the sound of "bang-la-la" gold and silver collision, the two intervened and pulled in again, and found that not only the ocean in the bag, but even the ocean in the box were just ordinary property.

"Brother Zhang.. What to do.. These oceans are all ordinary silver dollars, made of silver mixed with copper and iron, and I have a few treasures in my family, and I know these."

When Li Fatzi saw that there were no fonts on these oceans, and there were no strange talismans, only the standard avatar of Yuan Datou, he panicked in his heart and whispered to Zhang Yuyan.

Now he can only count on this Brother Zhang to give him a way.

"Put it away first, and then talk about it after you get out of the bank." But Zhang Yu ignored the fat man's words, smiled at the shopkeeper who was waiting for him to sign after writing the receipt, carried the sack, and left the money village with the fat man.

But as soon as he came out, the fat man couldn't stop thinking in his heart, and then said to Zhang Yu, who was silent next to him: "Brother Zhang, didn't I say it, do we really take these coins to go over the real zombies?" This is not the common saying that breaking money is not a disaster, money can make ghosts grind. The zombies of the previous dynasty may not recognize the Yuan Datou of the present dynasty."

The fat man said that Yuan Datou is actually Yuan Shikai, the avatar on the ocean, a character in 1900.

And the zombie is the target of the mission, the old lady Ren, the zombie of the Qing Dynasty around 1800.

It can be seen that the two are more than 100 years apart.

Especially the old lady Ren will use gold and silver ingots, as a common currency, he will never recognize the so-called Yuan Datou.

"If three days later, when the zombies see us taking the money of the thief to overtake it, they will probably get up and eat us." The fat man thought to himself, a little scared.

But after Zhang Yu heard the fat man's words, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly said to the fat man: "Fat Li, you are very right!" Break the wealth and avoid disaster! Money talks. Even if that zombie doesn't recognize Yuan Datou, the people of this dynasty can recognize it! I have a way.."

What is Zhang Yu's thoughts, and what did he realize from Li Fatzi's words.

Li Fatzi said that he didn't know, and he couldn't ask.

He only knows his brother Zhang now, let himself pack up his clothes, find an atmospheric inn in this town to stay, and wait for his arrangement.

And just like that, the afternoon passed. A fat man in his thirties, who spent a few oceans, lived in the largest inn in town.

And the young man in his twenties, who was called brother by the fat man, went to a tailor shop and bought a standard subordinate clothes.

It's just that when night came, after the two met in the inn again, the fat man didn't understand.

"Brother Zhang, aren't we looking for Uncle Nine anymore? With these ordinary silver dollars, and the ordinary strength that we don't know anything, we can surpass that real zombie? Are you sure it wasn't the zombie who overtook us."