Chapter 142: Grief
Ordinary zombies will be so active, such as mutated zombies such as the green hair stiff, the joint flexibility is no different from that of a living person, and it is naturally not necessary to bounce and walk without bending the knees.
With my current state of wooden puppet, I am not afraid of ordinary zombies at all, but the problem is that once I am stopped by zombies, the guy who escapes with Liu Aiwen in front of me will take the opportunity to slip away.
"Damn!"
I have these things in my head, but how can I solve them for a moment?
Before I could come up with a countermeasure, several zombies in tattered clothes popped up from several forks in the road, the blue-faced fangs were the basic configuration, and some of the zombies were not humanoid anymore, only half-pulled bodies remained, but they still jumped and rushed towards me.
"Get out of here!"
I yelled, I didn't have to use the chains at all, just punches and kicks, and these low-level zombies were blown out of their heads, and corpses flew out one by one.
In just a few breaths, seven or eight zombies had been dealt with, but the shadow in front of them had disappeared.
"Bastard!"
In a fit of rage, I struck the stone wall next to me with my wooden hand.
This pursuit ended in failure, I am not an immortal god after all, there is always something that cannot be done.
Peng!
A large stone was knocked out, and suddenly a hole broke in the stone wall in front of me, and the stone flew far away, falling on the ground and rolling.
I held up my wooden hand and froze there.
"Brother Du, is that you?"
The flashlight came through the hole and shone on my face, and I saw through the light a face that was stained with dust, but still incomparably bright, incomparably beautiful.
That's Mo Qiduo's face.
"It's Brother Du!" This is the voice of Tado.
"Woo, Brother Du, it's great to be able to see you! I thought I'd never see you again. Wei Hongfan squeezed over, and his face was full of tears.
"Brother Du, how did you find us?" Leng Shuhe, who was disheveled and had a gray face, squeezed over.
Through the hole in the wall, you can see that the secret room they are in, there are also two night pearls on the opposite wall, so the lighting is not a problem.
I froze for a while, and suddenly my heart jumped, I slowly lowered my wooden arm, looked over there, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did Feng Xiaochuan go?" ”
"Woo woo, Brother Du, boat, she, she may be dead!"
Wei Hong couldn't cry, and her words hit my heart hard.
My body shook, and I reached out to hold on to the wall, and grief filled my body.
"Ahhh
I roared in anger and slammed down on the wall.
The dust was flying, and I had made a two-meter-high hole in the wall, and I stepped over it and roared, "How did the boat die?" ”
The four people carrying long and short weapons and school bags looked at each other sadly.
Mo Qiduo took a step forward, and said with red circles in his eyes: "Brother Du, we just speculated that Xiaozhou was dead, in fact, we didn't see the scene of her death, but she was taken away by an evil person who was extremely fast and couldn't see the image clearly. ”
My heart 'chuckled', and the strange shadow that carried Liu Aiwen escaped flashed in front of my eyes.
"If you guess correctly, Feng Xiaochuan and Liu Aiwen should have been kidnapped by the same evil spirit."
I steadied myself and said.
"Huh?"
The three of them were shocked when they heard this.
I motioned, and we all found a place to sit down.
My eyes swept over the four of them, and I saw that their breath was very disordered, and they had blood-stained strips of cloth on their bodies, and they were injured in many places.
"You've been poisoned?" I asked worriedly.
Leng Shuhe smiled bitterly, pulled up her trouser legs, I saw the strips of cloth tied to her legs, the blood had dried up, and it could be seen that a large piece of flesh and blood had been dug up.
"Brother Du, don't worry, I helped them get rid of the poison, and there is no danger to their lives at present."
Mo Qiduo sat next to me and said this.
"You are really more like a mage than Mo Qiyao, alas, the Zeng brothers will not have your good luck." My voice grew heavy.
"Brother Du, what do you mean ......?" Wei Hongfan's arm trembled, realizing that this was not good.
All four of them looked at me nervously.
I nodded heavily and whispered, "The Zeng brothers are gone." ”
"Woo, woo."
Wei Hongfan and Leng Shuhe couldn't stand crying, Tian Tang's face turned blue, Mo Qiduo clenched his fists, and his body trembled.
Her eyes were red.
I sighed and recounted in detail what happened after I separated from them, until I chased down the mysterious shadow of Liu Aiwen who had abducted Liu Aiwen, and then met them here.
"Whew!"
All around them were the sound of heavy breathing, and all four of them were shocked by my account, lamenting the death of the Zeng brother and worrying about the fate of the second daughter who had been taken captive.
Wei Hongfan and Leng Shuhe wept lowly, looking so pitiful.
"Brother Du, where did my brother go? Can you find him if you go back in reverse? ”
Don't abandon your own brother, this is human nature.
"Mo Qiyao said at the time that he would make 'markings' along the way, and I estimated that as long as I found it back and found the mark, I would be able to find him according to the map."
As soon as these words came out, I found that Mo Qiduo and Tian Tang looked at each other.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" I asked suspiciously.
"Brother Du, we kept making marks along the way, carving arrow symbols on the walls, leaving handwriting, and we also encountered the second eye of the urn you and the urn that you had been burned, but at that time, there were no two ghosts rushing out of the urn to ask for their lives.
But we did carve a lot of words in that place, just hoping to meet the scattered people. However, from your account, you have not found any signs at all, nor have you seen the handwriting carved on the wall.
This shows that we either did not go to the same place, or the marks left behind were silently erased by the Ring Thousand Burial Bureau. ”
Mo Qiduo's eyes were wide open, and he analyzed very calmly.
I froze there, thinking about it.
Indeed, along the way, I haven't found anyone's mark, and I was still thinking about it at the time, these college students have no brains, and at this moment, it seems that I want to deviate.
These are all elites, don't you know the reserved mark?
But the overall feng shui situation here, or, to be more precise, is that this library of magic tools is getting bigger and bigger, and the structure tends to be infinitely complex, and the built-in high-end prohibition does not allow us to leave marks, so it is secretly erased.
In other words, at this moment, I turned back the same way, and I couldn't find Mo Qiburn.
Because, he can't stop and wait somewhere, it must be a state of going deeper and deeper, and the roads are so many and complicated, the devil knows where he has turned?
How can I find him without a reserved marker to guide the way? I happened to meet Mo Qiduo them, I was lucky, and it was impossible to have such good things one after another.
It was like we were being suffocated, and we all felt suffocated.
The heavy pressure is like a mountain that weighs on everyone's heart.
The continuous death and exile are a series of blows to us, and it is very reluctant to be able to sustain ourselves without collapsing.
Wei Hongfan and Leng Shuhe suppressed their crying in the end, but their lips were cold and their teeth were cold, and they were both in a state of fear and fear.
"Then don't go to Mo Qiyao, Xiao Duo, you don't have to worry too much, he has a bunch of yellow talismans on his body, as well as clear well water. By the way, there are hundreds of bottles of well water in my purse, you take two-thirds of them, divide some and carry them on your back, this thing can restrain the poison of the corpse, and it will certainly also restrain the demons and monsters. ”
Only then did I remember the big leather bag I was carrying, pulled it in front of me, and motioned for Mo Qiduo to open the zipper.
Mo Qiduo stepped forward, opened the zipper, and took out a large number of small wooden bottles, I said in advance that the skull made of unknown materials, Mo Qiduo took it out curiously.
Several people came over to take a look, but including Mo Qiduo, they couldn't identify what kind of material this was, and Mo Qiduo didn't find the fluctuation of this thing's magic tools, for the time being, he could only treat it as a handicraft.
They've had enough of watching and stuff it back into their purse.
I divided the small wooden bottles and stuffed them into my school bag.
I said to them, "Since this thing can remove poison, it is naturally harmless to the human body, and if you are thirsty, you can also use it as drinking water." ”
These words made the four of them happy, diluting the grief brought by learning the news of the death of the Zeng family's brother.