Chapter 251: The Real Old Witch
"Brother, as long as you let the horse go, I will leave immediately, and promise never to come back!!" Xu Hua smiled.
"Well, okay, I don't want to kill you, I know you just wanted to teach me a lesson, huh...... Then there you go! When Zhang Fan said this, he waved his hand and motioned for Xu Hua to leave.
"That'..... Brother Zhang Fan, we will meet indefinitely! Good bye! Xu Hua swallowed his saliva, saluted Zhang Fan, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the outside of the jungle hut.
But when he turned around, his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Hey, bro! There will be no time in the future! When Zhang Fan saw Xu Hua turn around, the corners of his mouth rose, and he suddenly raised the necromantic fire bolt in his hand, and fired a cold shot at Xu Hua's head.
This shot was the last bullet in the Necromancy, and if it wasn't hit correctly, it would have failed. A shot was fired, and the white bone bullet in the muzzle of the gun shot out with a bang, shooting towards Xu Hua from afar.
Hearing the sound of gunshots, Xu Hua subconsciously turned around and saw the white bone bullets coming towards him, but when he wanted to dodge, it was already too late.
Crash! In the end, Xu Hua was blown up into a sky of flesh foam by a bone bullet and scattered all over the ground. So far, Xu Hua, who was arrogant and domineering, was shot and killed by Zhang Fan.
"Phew!" Zhang Fan spat in the direction where Xu Hua turned into flesh, and said with a look of disgust: "People like you deserve death, do you really think that I will let you go alive?" Putting the necromantic fire gun horizontally in his hand, Zhang Fan broke it hard, and found that it couldn't be broken constantly, as if it was protected by an unknown supernatural force, so Zhang Fan had no choice but to take it back into the system backpack.
After doing this, Zhang Fan trotted to Liu Fathu and Xiaodou Sprouts and asked how their injuries were.
Liu Panghu told Zhang Fan that there was nothing wrong with him, but the little bean sprouts had been in a trance.
A lot had happened tonight, and the old witch and her four little sisters were all dead, leaving Little Bean Sprouts alive alone.
Not only the old witch and all of them died, but even the survivors who participated in the maze scene this time, except for Zhang Fan, all died.
They were all killed by Xu Hua alone. It's so miserable, it's miserable. The key point of this [Jungle Cabin] scene is not how many people are killed, but how to survive for three days.
As long as it takes less than three days, even if you kill all the people in the whole world, it will be useless.
It's a pity that Xu Hua and the others are just smart but they are mistaken by cleverness, and they play themselves to death.
"Let's take her back and rest first!" Zhang Fan squatted down, picked up the little bean sprouts, and carried them back to his room.
After settling the little bean sprouts, Zhang Fan asked Liu Fathu to stay and take care of him, and he silently walked out of the room alone and began to collect the corpses all over the jungle hut.
If the corpses of these people are left here and not disposed of as soon as possible, they may breed a terrible plague if they are left there for a long time.
When Zhang Fan was almost finished cleaning up and burying the body in the backyard, he returned to the house, and it was already late at night.
Zhang Fan was tired and panting, and sat on a wooden chair made of pumpkins to rest. I don't know how long later, just when Zhang Fan was about to fall asleep, suddenly, the door of the jungle hut creaked and opened automatically.
Hearing the movement, Zhang Fan woke up suddenly, and his eyes hurriedly looked in the direction of the door. It didn't matter, it scared him for a while, and the ghost sent the god to take out the necromantic fire.
Because he saw an old witch in white with a big white broom in her hand, walking in strangely.
Seeing this white-clothed old witch, cold sweat overflowed on Zhang Fan's forehead, and he couldn't help but shout: "Who are you?" ”
"Are you asking who your mother-in-law is?" When the old witch in white heard this, the corners of her mouth cracked, and she smiled. Her appearance was exactly the same as that of the old witch who had died, her face was completely similar, and there was no difference in even the clothes she was wearing, but the only difference was that the color of the clothes was different, one black and one white.
"I'm the head of the family here!!" The old witch in white took off her white robe, threw the big white broom aside, and said.
"If you're a family? And who is the old witch who just died? Zhang Fan didn't listen to the other party's words, but asked as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Mother-in-law just went out on a trip, and the mother-in-law you mentioned is just a clone I left before leaving!"
"There's something interesting about your doll..... It turns out that I was not in the time..... So much has happened!! The old witch in white, her eyes flashed with milky white light, her gaze withdrew from Zhang Fan's body, and she couldn't help laughing.
"You're Reading My Heart?!!" At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly woke up, and hurriedly recited the mantra recorded in the black leather manual to break the mind and decipher.
"Doll! You're doing a great job, and I like it very much, mother-in-law..... Although you were arrested here, you are willing to risk your life for the sake of the little bean sprouts, so ..... Very good!! ”
"Alright, it's not too early, let's go back and rest!" The old witch in white waved her robe at Zhang Fan, and a terrifying magic fluctuation appeared out of thin air, and she returned to the room of the little bean sprouts with Zhang Fan.
From beginning to end, Zhang Fan couldn't resist in the slightest. Back in the bedroom where the little bean sprouts were, Zhang Fan didn't say a word, Liu Fathu hurriedly asked what was wrong, Zhang Fan just smiled, and didn't tell him about the old witch in white, just let Liu Fathu rest earlier.
It turns out that the dead old witch is just a clone, if this real old witch is here, maybe even if Xu Hua and his party are adding this necromantic fire, they may not be opponents.
The night passed quickly, and Zhang Fan was woken up by a small bean sprout, saying that his mother-in-law had something to look for him. Pushing open the door and walking out, Zhang Fan found that the old witch in white and the little pumpkin that should have died, all four little girls appeared here alive.
Seeing the person who should have died appear alive, Zhang Fan's heart shook wildly. The old witch in white signaled Zhang Fan not to be nervous, they were indeed dead, but they were resurrected by themselves with magic.
Since Zhang Fan wanted to protect their jungle hut last night, the old witch in white called him over, mainly to thank him.
The old witch in white asked Zhang Fan if he had any wishes. Zhang Fan thought about it and said that he wanted them to send Liu Fathu back.
Hearing this wish, the old witch in white agreed without even thinking about it. In addition to this wish, Zhang Fan has no other wishes.
At present, three days have passed for one day, which means that in two days, this maze scene will be completed.
Zhang Fan doesn't want to leave now, and he doesn't know what will happen if he leaves, so it is safer to continue to stay in the jungle hut.