Chapter 422: He didn't agree
Luo Feng saw that Li Feibai was angry, and he was afraid in his heart, his life and death were in the hands of this person's thoughts.
He could only cautiously reply, "Hero Rong Bing, I'm usually only responsible for creating 'zombies', I really don't know why they did this?"
"I really don't know?" Li Feibai asked.
"I...... I really don't know, but the villain guesses that they want to use the "zombies" and these weapons to set off a bloody storm in Baijiang City." Luo Feng was forced to be helpless, so he could only say his guess.
"Where are you from?"
"The villain's ancestral home is Wenqiu County, and he is a veritable Baijiang student."
Luo Feng saw Li Feibai ask this, and he was overjoyed, he thought that the other party might miss the feelings of his fellow villagers, so he let himself go.
Who knows what Li Feibai will say next, let him be a blow to the head.
"Since you are a native of Baijiang, you should be indomitable in the face of a cult, you actually help and abuse innocent villagers for your own sake, you really deserve to die!" Li Feibai angrily reprimanded Luo Feng.
Hearing this, Luo Feng was so frightened that his whole body softened, and he continued to kowtow: "The hero spares his life, I am forced, not voluntary, please be magnanimous and let the villain go, the villain must be reformed, and for the aftermath of the dead villagers, please spare the hero's life, spare your life......
"Let me ask you another question, how many zombies have you made?" Li Feibai ignored his cry.
"Hero, to answer this question, can you let the villain go?" Luo Feng said tremblingly.
"You still dare to negotiate conditions?" Fang Qing shouted loudly.
"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't da......re" Luo Feng kept saluting, obviously out of the way.
Seeing this, Li Feibai also knew in his heart that if he didn't agree to him, he would never say another word.
"Okay, as long as you say it, I won't kill you."
"Is that true?" Luo Feng asked with a skeptical look.
He clearly felt Li Feibai's murderous aura.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and answer the questions." Li Feibai urged.
"Yes, yes." Luo Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and then replied: "Over the years, every time I have created a disease, I have firmly remembered that there are a total of one hundred and ten hemophagocytic patients, plus the one they brought at the beginning, there should be one hundred and eleven."
"One hundred and eleven." Li Feibai remembered this number.
Then, pointing to the corpses of patients everywhere, he said to Fang Qing, "Calculate carefully, how many patients are there here?"
"Hmm." Fang Qing nodded in agreement and counted carefully.
There were a lot of corpses, and he had to distinguish the Taiping Dao people from the sick, and it took a lot of time, a full half an hour, before Fang Qing counted the results.
"Childe, there are only one hundred and ten bodies of the sick."
"Huh? Are you sure?"
"I counted three times, and I was not wrong." Although Fang Qing is a fool on weekdays, he will not be ambiguous at all when he gets down to business.
Turning his head suddenly, Li Feibai stared at Luo Feng and asked angrily, "There is another one, where is it?"
"I...... I don't know, I really don't know." Luo Feng hurriedly shook his head: "That primordial sick person rarely appears, and I have only seen it twice over the years, but there is one thing I can tell you."
"Say."
"That primitive patient, unlike the others, did not lose his mind, and his skin did not fester, except for some sensitivity to light and a penchant for drinking blood, he looked no different from a normal person."
Hearing this, Li Feibai looked at Fang Shengshou and tried to get an answer from him.
Patients with hemophagosis should not be like this.
To his surprise, this time Fang Shengshou frowned, and then shook his head at Li Feibai, indicating that he didn't know the reason for the time being.
Helpless, Li Feibai could only ask Luo Feng again, "Why is this happening?"
"This...... The villain really doesn't know." Luo Feng replied with a bitter face.
After a little groaning, after Li Feibai made sure that there were no other problems, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of ruthlessness.
"Go down and apologize to the man you killed."
"You...... Didn't you promise to let me go? How can words not count?" When Luo Feng heard Li Feibai's words, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Ignoring his words, Li Feibai turned around and nodded slightly at Zhao Qiancheng.
The latter understood, and his body circled around Luo Feng like a ghost.
And he spat blood from his mouth, and fell limply to the ground.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!
Since you can't tell which one is more damned, the person who gave the order or the person who carried out the order, then kill both.
This is Li Feibai's principle.
"I promised to spare you, but Qiancheng didn't." He said coldly.
"Childe, Tianchong woke up." Fang Shengshou said.
Everyone gathered around, and saw Lin Tianchong open his eyes weakly, and a slight cry came out of his mouth.
He touched the back of his neck and couldn't help but shout, "Why does it hurt so much?"
"Brother Tianchong, I didn't beat you, I want to take revenge and find Qiancheng." Fang Qing said with a smile.
"A Thousand Cities?" Lin Tianchong's face was full of confusion, and he didn't know why.
"You were in a hurry, and your true qi was reversed, and you almost fell into a demon." Zhao Qiancheng explained simply.
"I almost fell into a spell?" Lin Tianchong slowly stood up, his eyes full of fear.
"Yes, when you see the people of Taiping Dao, you must have surging blood and murderous intentions, so that your mind is confused and your true qi is diverted, fortunately there are thousands of cities, otherwise you will probably have become a demon at this moment." Fang Shengshou replied.
Hearing this, Lin Tianchong clenched his fist towards Zhao Qiancheng: "Brother Qiancheng, you saved me again."
Waving his hand, Zhao Qiancheng replied, "It's okay."
Glancing at the corpses around them, under the bright candle flame, there was a strong smell of blood, and the stove was still roaring, but the villagers were gone.
"Childe, people from Taiping Dao, what the hell do you want to do here?" Lin Tianchong asked as he touched the back of his neck, which was still aching.
Li Feibai had already guessed a rough idea, and he pondered for a long time before he said, "The plan of Taiping Dao is not small."
"Childe, what do you mean by that?" Lin Tianchong was a little surprised.
"The slaughter of Changshou Village, I think, the answer lies in this." Li Feibai pointed to the hole in the ground and said.
"Oh?" Lin Tianchong immediately came to his senses.
"About ten years ago, the people of Taiping Road found this place, and they found that the terrain here was hidden, which was very conducive to building a hole to carry out their plan, so in order not to be detected by the people around them, they slaughtered the entire people of Changshou Village, and made this place a deserted ghost land, ordinary people naturally dare not approach, which is why for so many years, they have not been discovered, and even at the entrance of the passage, no one has been sent to guard it."
"In order to hide himself, he killed the entire village, which is a loss of conscience." Xu Qianqian spoke angrily.
And Lin Tianchong, his lips had already bitten and were bleeding.
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