An hour passed.

The movement upstairs suddenly became intense, and after a few seconds, it suddenly stopped.

Jiang Po heard the silence and walked inside silently, not knowing what to do.

Long Qisheng shouted: "Mother-in-law, the tea is cold, can you add some hot water to me?" ”

Jiang Po nodded, without words, went to the kitchen and got a hot water kettle to add hot water to Long Qisheng and Tang Ying.

Then he turned around with the kettle.

Long Qisheng quietly took out Wu Hou's golden large-caliber pistol and raised his hand to shoot without hesitation!

Bang!

The golden flame flickered, and a puddle of flesh was carried to the opposite wall by the tremendous force of the impact, pasting the wall.

A large hole appeared on Jiang Po's body, and the blood was wrapped in minced flesh and flowed wantonly on the charred flesh, which was extremely terrifying!

She looked down at the hole in her body, and with a look of disbelief, she fell straight to the ground, dead.

Long Qisheng was dumbfounded.

This pedal is a pistol?

It's a hand cannon!

Tang Ying swallowed her saliva, and said in fear: "Fortunately, I provoked him before, and he didn't hit me with this pistol......"

Long Qisheng thought about it for a while, and kindly reminded: "Is there a possibility that he thinks that if he hits you with this gun, he can't take advantage of the heat, after all, in that case, it looks a little perverted......

Tang Ying: ......

At this time, Wu Hou stepped down the stairs, wiped the blood on his face with a towel as he walked, and muttered:

"This girl's strength is so great, she almost missed......"

Walking down and seeing Jiang Po's tragic condition, Wu Hou grinned: "How about it, my big gun is easy to use!" ”

"Indeed." Long Qisheng returned the gun to him, his face full of envy: "Go back and get back your memory, you tell me the customized way, and I will get one too!" ”

"Don't bother, I'll give you this one, I have two anyway!" Wu Hou stuffed the gun to Long Qisheng again.

Long Qisheng shook his head with a smile and excused himself: "No merit, your gun must be very expensive, forget it." ”

"No way!" Wu Hou insisted: "Let's do the business of killing people and setting fires together, that is, our own brothers, what's wrong with giving some gifts to my brothers?" You take it! I'm going to be angry if I excuse myself! ”

Seeing Wuhou's appearance, Long Qisheng had no choice but to accept it.

The dragon flag went out and took off the lantern hanging on the eaves.

When I walked into the house, I just wanted to enter the living room, and without warning, the ceiling of the living room slammed down!

Wuhou and Tang Ying were buried under reinforced concrete, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

A monster stands on top of the ruins.

The monster has a human upper body and a praying mantis on its lower body, but it has eight legs, and a pair of huge scythes replace human arms.

Blue-faced, fanged, mantle-haired, demon-like, ugly!

It can only be seen from the outline that he is somewhat similar to the village chief!

The village chief is a monster!!

Long Qisheng held two lanterns and stared at the mantis monster with wide eyes.

Then, Long Qisheng quickly took out the pistol given to him by Wuhou and shot at the mantis monster!

Boom!

The light is gone, and the mantis monster is not!

A pair of scythes crossed over their chests to keep the psionic bullets at bay.

A special bullet of great power, leaving only a shallow mark on the scythe.

If nothing else, this pair of scythes should be the hardest thing in her body, and ......

The mantis monster swung its scythe, and an invisible wind blade roared!

"Don't talk about martial arts! How can you still attack magically?! ”

Long Qisheng rolled to dodge the wind blade, and ran away without hesitation!

More than a dozen huge wind blades are coming from behind! There is no way to avoid it!

Long Qisheng was cut into several sections.

When he was dying, he seemed to hear the roar of Wuhou.

Then it fell into darkness......

……

……

Long Qisheng stood in front of the door of the village chief's house with a serious face.

"Knock on the door, what's the fuss?" Marquis Wu urged him.

Long Qisheng knocked on the door.

Moments later, they were invited into the village chief's house.

Long Qisheng and Tang Ying sat in the living room, and Wu Hou followed the village chief up to the second floor.

This time, Long Qisheng did not try to teach Tang Ying to play Go.

Life is so beautiful, why can't you get along with yourself?

He was thinking.

Tang Ying saw that he was pondering, but did not disturb him, and played with his pistol boredly.

An hour later, there was no movement upstairs, and Long Qisheng killed Jiang Po.

Wu Hou walked down the stairs, wiping the blood from his face as he walked.

Seeing Jiang Po's tragic situation, she smiled proudly: "My big gun is easy to use!" ”

After a few words, Wu Hou gave the pistol to Long Qisheng.

Long Qisheng took the gun and walked upstairs.

Wu Hou asked strangely: "Why are you going?" That was torn out of shape by me, and she couldn't take advantage of the heat. ”

"Don't think the same thing as you!!" Long Qisheng was full of black lines: "I'll go and mend the knife!" ”

"Mending the knife?" Wu Hou disagreed, and followed Long Qisheng upstairs together, and said confidently as he walked: "The person I killed still uses a mending knife?" Absolutely dead can't die anymore! If she hadn't died, I'd give you a handstand to eat! ”

Long Qisheng: ......

If this is a person who keeps his promises, I'm afraid I've eaten a lot of in my life......

The two of them went to the village chief's bedroom.

The light-colored sheets on the village chief's bed were stained red by her blood, and the village chief's tattered body collapsed on the bed, motionless.

"I'll just say it! He who dies cannot die again...... Belch? ”

The village chief's corpse changed, and the white skin that could be broken by the blow dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color gradually changed to a strange cyan.

At the same time, the wound torn by Wu Hou grew long granulations and healed quickly.

The abdomen swells and transforms towards the belly.

The two long legs split into eight and transformed into footsteps.

A pair of arms elongated, gradually conjuring into the outline of a scythe......

Although her eyes are still closed, even a fool can tell that she is not dead, but undergoing some strange change!

Long Qisheng guessed that her transformation was completely different from Wuhou's ability, maybe it was a kind of passivity, and she would only change when she received fatal damage, or this kind of transformation would require a huge price, so it would generally remain the same.

Well...... It may also be that this look is too ugly, and the beautiful village chief is unwilling to change it......

Compared to beauty, strength is a fart!

Right......

Long Qisheng raised his gun, pouring bullets.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After six shots, the village chief's body was beaten to shreds, and there was no intact part except for the pair of scythes that had not yet been fully formed.

The beds and floors were covered with splattered minced flesh, and the walls were covered in splattered blood!

This time it's really dead, and I can't die anymore.

Wu Hou stared at the ugly corpse, unable to accept it for a while.

"That's what I was talking to...... vomit~~~"

Wu Hou leaned against the wall and vomited.

Taking advantage of the darkness of Wuhou's vomiting, Long Qisheng quietly wiped the four blood-stained primordial darkness on his pants and stuffed them into the side pocket of his backpack.

He didn't know why he was doing this, but he subconsciously felt that he couldn't be discovered by others that he was hiding the original darkness.

Secretly hiding in the original darkness, Long Qisheng pretended to be casual and walked to Wuhou's side.

"Don't throw up, uncle." Long Qisheng pointed to the corpse of the village chief: "You have also seen that the people in this village are not simple, far more dangerous than they appear on the surface, they don't know what will happen if they stay here, hurry up and run away!" ”

"Good ......" Wu Hou walked into the bathroom and rinsed his mouth, always feeling that he seemed to have ignored something just now, but Long Qisheng kept urging him, so he didn't think much about it.

"Aren't you going to check the village chief's memories?"

"Bring the lantern and see it when you get to a safe place!"

Without delay, the three of them took off the lantern and left the village chief's house, galloping in the direction of the swamp.

……

The fog in the swamp is much thicker than in Dafeng Village, and the visibility range is no more than ten meters, so it is easy for people to get lost when walking in it.

Long Qisheng rummaged through his backpack and couldn't find the compass.

When I tried to open the bracelet again, I only showed one line of words "signal loss ......"

Except as a watch to see the time, this thing is of no use at the moment.

Tang Ying's backpack is similar to Long Qisheng's, except that there is a comb and a small mirror.

"You remember to bring a comb and a mirror, but don't you remember to bring a compass?" Long Qisheng was heartbroken.

"Didn't you bring it with you either?" Tang Ying showed no weakness.

Wu Hou's backpack was different from them, containing cigarettes, lighters, a bottle of spirits, an injection, and a few small instruments that he didn't know what to do.

"What are these instruments for?" Tang Ying asked curiously.

Wu Hou picked up the instrument and introduced: "This is to detect the 'medium', this is to detect the strength of the void spirit, and this is to detect toxins...... In fact, in addition to the medium detector, the accuracy of other instruments is debatable and unreliable! ”

"If it weren't for ......," said Wu Hou stunned.

"Or what?"

Wuhou shook his head: "It seems that there is some kind of rule that makes me have to carry these things, but as for what the rule is, I forgot." ”

"I still have to get my memories back as soon as possible, it's too passive."

And it's weird.

Ever since entering the slime swamp, the malicious peeping gaze from before has not been felt.

But there was another look.

The gaze was hidden in the thick fog and secretly observed him, and it seemed to have no malice, but it made him very uncomfortable.

Unlike the malicious gaze that had been peeping from afar, this gaze gave him the feeling of being very close, the kind of close, but there was no creature in his perceptual range...... Except for countless mushrooms.

Don't...... Are those mushrooms looking at me?

But there seems to be only one gaze, and there are so many mushrooms here......

Could it be that these mushrooms are actually the same consciousness?

Belch...... In that case, it's a bit scary......

"There's a tree here!" Wuhou, who was walking in front, found a big tree hugged by five people, and said to Long Qisheng: "There may be danger in this fog, let's go up the tree to check the memory." ”

The three climbed a tree.

Long Qisheng gave Jiang Po's lantern to Tang Ying, and he held the village chief's lantern.

Wu Hou consciously took on the vigilance.

Long Qisheng touched the village chief's lantern, and countless memory fragments poured into his mind......