Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Law of Controlling the Dead
The corpse splashed everywhere, Xiao Rong's subordinates are all people who have experienced the moment of life and death, after hearing the conditions promised by Xiao Rong, everyone exerts super combat power, this is the charm of money. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After they ran out of bullets, they used the military spurs in their hands to start a desperate struggle with this group of inhumane zombies, Chuang Ye seemed to have discovered the disease, he cautiously hid on the side, waiting for the opportunity, the seemingly chaotic scene, the steps and movements of the zongzi, almost all of them were similar, as if imitating human body movements.
Chuang Ye seemed to remember something, and whispered in my ear, "Hold it on purpose, this is Xiangxi's corpse control method, and this group of zongzi is controlled by people!" ”
Sure enough, according to what Chuang Ye said. I gave it a try and held my breath. In an instant, I avoided the trouble of zongzi, but the weight in my hand to blackmail Xiaorong had fallen into a period of madness, which made me passive, and for the purpose of protection, I had to knock him unconscious.
Rhubarb became more and more courageous, hunting frantically, without any tiredness, I took Jian Qiubai, who had fainted, and moved my pace little by little, when I really felt out of breath, I took a deep breath, I broke out of the encirclement, and those people led by Xiao Rong have been killed and injured nearly half.
I originally planned to use the hands of zombies to halve Xiao Rong's vitality, but at this moment, I still can't bear it. Despite the different races, they are all the same, and in the end I decided to tell them how to solve the siege.
"Oh! Oh, my God! This must be God forbid! ”
"Mr. Zhu, thank you for saving us, and when you get out, I'll divide half of the gold bars with you!" Everyone sighed, was afraid for a while, and thanked me.
I don't know for what reason, the zongzi began to retreat in an orderly manner, gave up the siege, Chuang Ye frowned, this is a natural karst cave formed by the karst landform, the strange thing is that it is like a cemetery that has existed for a long time, and these zongzi are just later, they were deliberately placed here, and they did not belong here.
Airplanes!
A trembling sound, issued from the bronze altar, where Chuang Ye found something, is a fragment of a foreign Sanskrit record, recording the goods carried by Ma Ye's convoy, for Ma Liu's death, there is no mention of a word.
"Everyone back down, God gives you to put him down, we are Chinese, deeds must be done, words must be fruitful!" I threw Jian Qiubai and Xiao Rong, and the same Xiao Rong also realized something and let Song Jingtong go.
"Mr. Zhu is happy to cooperate, we need your help, Bai Ye's injury, there should be someone among you who will solve it, I used the telegram to check your information, Guo Feng was a teenager, he was mixed in the Northeast, he joined the army for three years when he was young, and served as the platoon commander of the fourth battalion of the National Revolutionary Army, with the rank of second lieutenant!" Xiao Rong reported the history before Chuang Ye, and I was shocked.
"Yes, your intelligence skills are okay, you belong to the FBI, I know the agent tattoo on your neck, only the best can be elected as a District 51 spy agent, if I guessed correctly, your teacher should be James Page!" Chuang Ye's salty and non-indifferent response really surprised Xiao Rong, and she became more and more unable to see through this man with a unique temperament with an oriental face.
"Mr. Guo is really a high-achieving student trained by the Whampoa Military Academy, Xiao Rong admires, but you also know why there are so many zombies here, we are all caught by the Japanese!" Her eyes suddenly froze, and a blazing killing intent poured out, looking at her, there was a sense of crisis that she was being targeted by a tiger and wolf.
Chuang Ye ignored him, and put together the fragments he found with the missing parts of the Hegan Record, bit by bit, and soon a new clue surfaced.
After this bizarre scene, the hearts of the convoy began to be disheartened, this is not good news, no one knows the content of Qin Ming and Ma Ye's conversation, only that they have reached some kind of consensus.
The long journey made the brothers complain, and even the soles of their feet were grinding out huge blood blisters, but Ma Ye still refused to stop to rest, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day, after completely leaving the area, that Ma Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Ma! Qin Ming is gone! There are also several brothers, all of whom are missing! "Someone reported to Ma Ye that this was not intended to be a thunderbolt on a sunny day, so that Ma Ye almost didn't come up in one breath and passed out.
"What? Damn, I'm in this kid's way, let the brothers find it for me, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death! Ma Ye was so angry that he completely went viral, but a few of his brothers began to have diarrhea almost at the same time, and two hours ago, Qin Ming cooked the rice with the main spoon, all of which had nothing to do with Qin Ming.
"Master Chuang's dart we pressed, in addition to the ordinary goods, the most valuable one is gone, but the carriage or Mrs. has been riding until Mrs. wakes up, and the goods are gone!" For a while, Ma Ye's green muscles were bulging, and his face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to find Qin Ming at this moment and divide his body.
"That's the treasure that Mr. Kong entrusted me to bring to Nanjing! Qin Ming, I will never die with you! Adjust nearby, contact my brother-in-law, ask him to investigate this matter thoroughly, and tell the brothers in charge of receiving us that we should gather here, no matter what, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I must find out Qin Ming! ”
The subordinates did not dare to slack off, the guys who had followed Ma Ye for more than ten years had never seen Ma Ye lose his temper like this, this was really a thunderous rage, but in the next few days of searching, patrolling houses all over the country, Lian He launched an operation, but Qin Ming was like evaporating from the world, and there was no trace.
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The story is written here, the clues are interrupted, Chuang Ye still has a lot of discoveries, and he began to sort it out, the general context of the whole time, and finally came to an amazing conclusion and answer, and the other Fan recorded the hand of my father!
"How is this possible, the time is not right at all, and besides, why does my father want to hide these fragments in various places, even if I am unlucky, I can't be so coincidental and search for all the fragments." I shook my head, I didn't agree with this answer, some of the questions were not explained at all, and Chuang Ye's next words made my insistence a little loosened.
"How do you explain this photo, this is the best evidence, I think the reason why your father hid these fragments is mostly related to your ancestral tomb, look carefully at the paper of the Hegan Sanskrit, almost every page is the best rice paper, your father's purpose in doing this should be for something!"
A group of people were all there, Xiao Rong and I had a brief conversation, they came here for only one purpose, that is, the Lingyu treasure box, for which they paid a heavy price, Ding Nianci's life and death were uncertain, Qin Yahui was cut off by the mechanism in order to save her.
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