Wang Sheng and the four of them stood outside the house, watching the green flames burn the bodies of the two people, and the screams of the Japanese officers and Zhang Sheng like killing pigs stimulated them to have eardrums.

Cheng Hao waved his hand and said, "Let's go, don't listen to them, I can't stand it." ”

Wang Shenghu asked suspiciously, "Can this solve this Zhang Sheng?"

The bald head touched his shiny head and said, "I'm curious, how do you feel about this flame?"

Leng Ai smiled softly: "You want to know, then you can try?"

The bald head shook his head desperately: "No, no, I'll know just by looking at them." ”

Leng Ai's hand burned with a green flame, and shook it in front of the bald head: "Come on, try it! Actually, I also want to know what it feels like." ”

The bald head disappeared with a swish, leaving only one sentence: "Let the two of them try ......"

Cheng Hao scolded: Bald, your uncle's ......"

When I came to the restaurant again, the shopkeeper saw Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao, with disdainful expressions on his faces: "I said two masters, our shop is small, and we can't accommodate your big Buddha, so you better find another place." ”

"Get out!" Cheng Hao pushed the shop guy hard.

The shopkeeper stood in front of Cheng Hao: "Damn, hurry up and get out, I won't give you some color to see......"

Cheng Hao put the muzzle of the gun on the forehead of the shopkeeper: "If you dare to say one more word, Lao Tzu will make your head bloom!"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Master, this thing is easy to go off......"

", don't make me say it a third time!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly dodged away, not daring to stop Cheng Hao anymore. With Leng Ai here, you don't have to kick the door one by one, and it's easy to find the room of the curse. The room was filled with a strange scent, the same smell as the room in the barracks. The layout of the room is the same as that of the Fantasy Room, and even the food and wine on the table are the same. There were also two people sitting on the ground, Zhang Sheng and a Japanese officer. The only difference was that there was a altar in the innermost part of the room, and there was a candle the size of an arm burning on it.

Cheng Hao asked Xiang Lengai: "Do you know what this fragrance is all about?"

Leng Ai shook her head: "I don't know, is it from that incense?"

Wang Sheng walked to the side of the incense and sniffed it carefully: "It doesn't seem to be, but the taste is almost the same." ”

The bald head looked indifferent: "Don't study what smell, where is the curse you just said?"

Wang Sheng looked around: "You have to ask Leng Ai about this, I don't know." ”

"If you ask me, who will I ask!"

"You don't know, how can you destroy this illusion?"

Leng Ai thought for a while: "It's almost time for this incense to burn." ”

The bald head exclaimed: "Damn, this incense is longer than my life, when will it burn?"

Wang Sheng asked, "How do you know?"

Leng Ai smiled: "Feeling, woman's feeling." ”

"Eldest sister, can we be normal, don't rely on feelings?" Wang Sheng said helplessly.

Cheng Hao said with a smile: "Why do you have to break the illusion? Let this grandson's soul burn inside, and torturing him more can be regarded as a kind of compensation for us." ”

The bald head echoed: "Yes, torture and torture this grandson, he has such a great ability to be a traitor, and he is sorry for his son." ”

Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao fired more than ten shots in a row, Zhang Sheng and the Japanese officers were beaten into a sieve, and the puppet army next to them heard the gunshots and hurriedly ran over, but before they saw what was happening, they all fell to the ground with a punch on their bald heads. The Japanese military camp was very close to this, and several Japanese soldiers rushed to the restaurant with more than 20 puppet soldiers, and they had just rushed into the door of the restaurant, and Cheng Hao knocked them all down with one shot.

Without Zhang Sheng, these Japanese soldiers did not pose any threat, and killing them was like stepping on an ant.

Wang Sheng suggested that the Japanese camp should be eliminated directly, and the reason was very simple, anyway, if you want to live in this world day by day, you will simply stay in Shenyang and become the protector of Shenyang, as long as there are four of them, you will be able to ensure the peace and security of Shenyang.

"his uncle, this method is good, Lao Tzu won't leave a piece of armor to kill him!" Cheng Hao was very excited.

"Stop! Stop!" The fortune teller suddenly rushed out: "Never, never!"

Wang Shenghu asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Hao patted his chest and said, "Old man, don't worry, with the four of us here, it won't be a problem to destroy their country!"

"No, no! I believe you have the ability, but you come from the future, you can't change history, every time you kill a Japanese, history will change dramatically!"

Wang Sheng laughed and said, "That's what I want!"

"Hou Sheng, you are so short-sighted, it is easy for you to take the Japanese military camp, but have you ever thought about how much it will cost? The Japanese devils will bomb non-stop with planes, the damned ones are not dead, the unworthy ones are dead, do you know what the consequences will be?"

What the fortune teller said is not unreasonable, if they end the Japanese military camp, the Japanese army will send planes to bomb non-stop, in the face of the planes, Wang Sheng and they have no way, the consequence is that more innocent people will die, and the future will be completely changed.

"Then, don't fight?" asked Cheng Hao.

"his uncle, when Lao Tzu becomes the emperor one day, he will definitely make the country strong!" the bald head scolded angrily.

The old fortune teller looked at the bald head carefully: "Give me your hand." ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to tell you something!"

The bald head stretched out his hand suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

The fortune teller grabbed the bald man's right hand, looked at the bald man's palm, his eyes were about to fall, and hurriedly grabbed the bald man's left hand and looked at the bald man's palm carefully.

"Old man, you're not going to tell my fortune!"

The old fortune teller took a deep breath: "It's incredible." ”

Wang Sheng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Rong Ji grows and grows brightly, the first person in the gate is huge, two dragons are trending, one phoenix is flying, it is unspeakably expensive, it is unspeakably expensive!"

"What do you mean?" asked the bald head.

Leng Ai smiled: "I don't understand this, you are the emperor's destiny, and you can be the emperor in the future." ”

Although Wang Sheng believed in this kind of fortune telling, the old man said that the bald head was the emperor's order, and Wang Sheng didn't believe it when he was killed. This is already the age of elections, where will there be an emperor.

"Come on, if he is the emperor like this, the country will be sold out by him!" Wang Sheng said with a smile.

Leng Ai said: "Wang Sheng, you really don't look down on people, the bald head may really be the emperor!"

The old fortune teller sighed lightly: "Okay, come to my house at night, I have something to look for you." ”

"Why is it night, can't it be now?" Wang Sheng asked.

The old fortune teller replied, "There are many people during the day, and it is not easy to be discovered at night." ”

The bald head had a contemptuous expression: "What are you afraid of!

"And what about me when you're gone?"

Leng Ai said, "Okay, old man, we will come to your house at midnight. ”

The old man turned his head to look at the bald head, and with a very strange expression on his face, he sighed softly and walked towards the stairs.

Wang Sheng asked, "It's still a long time before midnight, where are we going now?"

Cheng Hao laughed: "Go wherever you want!"

In 1940, the Japanese military camp in Mukden was haunted, and hundreds of Japanese puppets died strangely and violently, because the Japanese army was the aggressor, no one will remember this incident, and this history will be sealed forever.

Wang Sheng and the four of them returned to Wasteland Island, and after completing the task, they obtained 4,000 points, and currently have a total of more than 7,000 points.

At the dinner table, Wang Sheng asked, "Bald, didn't I tell you to wait for me in the house? Why did you run away?"

The bald head scolded: "his uncle, don't mention it......"

In the Japanese barracks, after Wang Sheng left, the bald head quickly found the room where Leng Ai was, the bald head had just sat down, the door was suddenly pushed open, Wang Sheng stood outside the door and shouted anxiously: "Bald head, come out quickly, it's very dangerous here!"

Leng Ai hugged her bald arm tightly and whispered, "Don't believe him, this is not Wang Sheng." ”

"That ......"

The cold light flashed in the corner of the bald head's eyes, Leng Ai raised his knife and stabbed the bald man's neck, the bald head easily dodged Leng Ai's attack, picked up his fist and wanted to knock Leng Ai unconscious, but he punched out, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and he didn't know anything.

"What happened later?" Wang Sheng asked.

"Later, I saw a monster trying to kill me, and I wanted to kill it, but I couldn't kill it, and then the monster ran away, and I waited, and I don't know how long, and the monster came back, and I fought with it again, and then later, I seemed to see a fox, and the fox drove the monster away, and I didn't know anything. ”

Cheng Hao laughed and said, "The monster you fought should be Wang Sheng." ”

Wang Sheng glared at Cheng Hao: "You're a monster." Wang Sheng turned his head and asked Leng Ai, "What about you, what have you seen?"

"I told the bald head that it wasn't you at the door, the bald head punched me, the bald head was too fast, I couldn't dodge at all, and fainted directly. Faintly, I saw a cloud of black smoke that was starting to consume my body from my feet, I tried my best to resist, I could see pink smoke on my upper body, black smoke below my knees, and then I saw a bird, my strength became very strong, the black smoke was swallowed by the pink smoke, and then I woke up. ”

Wang Sheng asked, "When I went to look for you, I seemed to hear you talking to me, did I hear it wrong?"

Leng Ai blinked her big beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of doubts: "No, how can I talk to you when I'm dizzy?"

Wang Sheng scratched his hair: "That's really strange, I really heard you say to me, don't let me throw steel balls." ”

Leng Ai shook her head: "I didn't say it, you heard it wrong." ”

"But I did hear it, and more than once. ”

The bald head smiled: "Want to know what's going on?"

Leng Ai and Wang Sheng looked at the bald head at the same time.

"Ask Zhang Sheng to go, don't you know if you ask him?"

"Get out!" Wang Sheng scolded: "The tasks are all completed, Zhang Sheng is dead, who will I ask?"

The bald head laughed twice, looking indifferent: "Isn't this over, since you can't know, why are you studying this?" Hurry up and eat, after eating, we will go to the hot springs, it's time to enjoy it." ”

Cheng Hao scolded with a smile: "You know how to enjoy it in a fucking day." I feel like someone is secretly helping us, who is this person?"

At nine o'clock in the evening, Leng Ai couldn't stay any longer, she couldn't wait to go to the old man's house, and she really wanted to see the little boy in the swaddling clothes.

"Didn't you make an appointment with the old man in the middle of the night?"

"No matter, now it's dark anyway, let's go secretly. ”

The bald head stretched and said, "Let's go, it's really boring!"

When he came to the fortune teller's house, there was no one at home, so Wang Sheng smiled and said, "It's better to stay on the island for a while." ”

Leng Ai snorted coldly: "You can choose to go back now." ”

Wang Sheng sat lazily on the bench: "It's all here, wait." ”

Wang Sheng waited until midnight, and the fortune teller rushed back with an old man and a middle-aged woman, but the baby was missing.

Leng Ai anxiously asked, "What about the child?"