Chapter 1999: Death Without Regrets

Wu Feng didn't want to think about these things, and he didn't want to be a hero, the kind of heavy responsibility of saving the people in the world with his own strength couldn't fall on himself, his thoughts were very simple, rescue Ghost Doctor Xue, find Lao Liutou, save the senior brother, and then the master and apprentice drove the corpse of Zhao Lianxin back to his hometown to be buried in the ground, these things are done, say goodbye to this chaotic rivers and lakes, and live a life in peace.

However, these are just Wu Feng's wishful thinking, and now that things have developed to this point, it is not that he can do whatever he wants, because, one of Wu Feng's feet has stepped into the rivers and lakes, and it will be even more difficult to get out again, during this time, Wu Fengjie's grudges are too many, the masked old way, the fat monk of the White Lotus Sect in northern Jiangsu, and this time he offended Li Laoni's group, if you want to live a peaceful life, these grudges are not over, it is simply impossible.

Unless Wu Feng kills all these people, or Wu Feng is killed by them.

However, this qiē is all an afterthought, the matter in front of him has not yet come to a conclusion, this long and dangerous road still has to go on, next, no one knows what kind of danger will be encountered, Wu Feng just thought, if he still has a breath of air, he must look for it, if he can't find Ghost Doctor Xue, the senior brother can't live, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Glancing at the endless corpses on both sides of the road, and then at the walls that were still dripping with blood, Wu Feng finally shook the Maoshan Emperor Bell again and continued to walk forward.

Liao Xiaoniu glanced at Wu Feng deeply, let out a long sigh, and said faintly: "Okay, I am also a cheap life, I can die with a person with great ability like you, it can be regarded as death without regrets, let's continue to go, Lao Tzu is also very curious, what strange things are there in front of me, open your eyes and die, and you don't live in vain." ”

Perhaps it was Wu Feng's firm footsteps that affected Liao Xiaoniu, and at this moment, he also became free and easy, quite a single.

With the crisp sound of bells, the zombies once again took a uniform step and continued to bounce forward.

Wu Feng walked while looking at the people hanging on the wall on both sides like dried corpses, as he continued to walk forward, Wu Feng found a problem, at the beginning of the encounter with these people hanging on the wall, basically they have lost their breath, the deeper they go, the more "fresh" the people on both sides of the road, that is to say, the sooner these people are hung here, some people's eyes will not only move, their bodies are also trembling slightly, and the smaller the dry Cheng dù, the body is strictly shrunk, the skin is wrapped in bones, do not look carefully, It is impossible to find that they are still alive, and even then, it is impossible for these people to be saved, and once they are freed from the tentacles behind them, they will be killed immediately.

After walking a distance further, the fresher Cheng dù of those people became, probably because they had only been placed in this corridor recently, obviously looking at the teeth and bones or something, they were all twenty or thirty years old, but the blood and essence on their bodies had been sucked by the tentacles behind them, and they all looked like ** ten-year-old old men, skinny, gray hair, wrinkles on their faces, but their faces were expressionless.