Afterwards, Chu Zheng and Li Mingzhu accompanied the old man into the small room.

In the room, there were no dozen futons that Chu Zheng had seen in the zombie dungeon, only an old bed.

On the bed, several layers of old cotton wool were stacked, and although the bedding was clean, it was obvious that it had not been changed for a long time, and even if it was washed, there were some stubborn stains on it.

After entering the room, Li Mingzhu started talking with the old man.

Standing aside, Chu Zheng was silent, but he also knew the old man's past from the conversation between the two.

At a young age, the old man's wife was dead. And he has never continued the strings, raising the child alone with hard work.

However, when the child grew up, he was beaten to death by the village chief's son during a dispute with the village chief's son.

Since his son died, he has been ostracized by the villagers everywhere in the village, and even the thatch of the house has been stolen by some children, almost freezing him to death in the cold house.

Fortunately, at that time, the temple of the village temple in the village helped him and let him live in this temple, so that he could live.

"At the beginning, if it wasn't for Miaozhu, I'm afraid I would have died." The old man sighed.

"Old man, you should have continued the strings in the first place. If there are a few boys, no one else will dare to bully your family. Li Mingzhu sighed.

When Chu Zheng heard this, he also nodded.

In this world, the law is not perfect, and many things are not done by the people, and the officials are not held accountable.

In this case, the clan power is very reliable.

The more sons, the more risk-resistant. There is only one son, and if he dies, he will be like an old man.

The old man shook his head and sighed, but he didn't plan to say anything more.

At this time, Chu Zheng suddenly thought of something and asked the old man, "Old man, what year and month is it now?" ”

Hearing his words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a strange face: "It's September 18, the 25th year of longevity, what's wrong?" ”

He didn't understand why the young man would ask such a question.

Hearing the old man's words, Chu Zheng and Li Mingzhu's bodies stiffened.

Li Mingzhu's eyes showed disbelief and wanted to say something.

But when he was about to speak, Chu Zheng's body bumped him slightly, making him sober up and immediately shut his mouth.

"When we came out, we forgot the time." Chu Zheng smiled and revealed the matter.

Li Mingzhu also nodded.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the old man felt a little strange, but because he chatted with Li Mingzhu before, he didn't feel like some kind of villain, so he didn't delve into it.

At this moment, Li Mingzhu took a deep breath, looked at the old man and asked, "Old man, do you know zombies?" ”

As his words fell, the old man and Chu Zheng were stunned for a moment.

"This ...... I haven't heard of it. The old man frowned, thought for a moment, and said.

Then, he looked at Li Mingzhu with some confusion and said, "What is this zombie?" Could it be a corpse? ”

Chu Zheng was on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Ask the zombies if they have ever seen zombies, and why does this thing seem so evil?

At this time, Chu Zheng naturally did not have any luck in mind.

With the same face as the zombie, he appeared in this temple, and it was difficult for him to feel that this old man had nothing to do with zombies.

Even, he was ninety percent sure that this zombie was this old man.

It's just that the old man hasn't died yet, and he hasn't turned into a zombie.

"This zombie is a kind of murderous creature, it likes to kill, and I've heard that it haunts this neighborhood, so I wanted to ask the old man." Li Mingzhu nodded and said.

Hearing his words, the old man laughed, shook his head and said, "Where are there zombies around here, I guess I heard some idler's nonsense, and I believe it." ”

Li Mingzhu smiled awkwardly when she heard this.

Chu Zheng was silent.

He felt that it was still necessary for him to remind Li Mingzhu, otherwise, the other party would not know how to die even if he died.

It's just that he thought of the two Taoist priests at the beginning, but the other party knew that he knew some zombie insiders.

The other party may be able to touch the melon on himself.

"It's not right, I used the name Zheng Chu in this dungeon, and my appearance is not the same, so it is unlikely that the other party will find him." Chu Zheng thought in his heart.

Although his name is only written backwards, it is a bit sloppy.

However, it is important to know that in this anomalous dungeon, only the player can hide their real name.

And he's the only player.

Chu Zheng thought of Liuyunguan and pursed his lips, his current strength was still a little too weak.

If Liuyunguan had ill intentions towards him, then he was likely to be in danger.

Therefore, he must find a way to avoid Liuyunguan, or find a way to join a force that can balance Liuyunguan.

"But before I can do that, I have to have some primitive accumulation." Chu Zheng glanced at Li Mingzhu next to him, and already had an idea in his heart.

"Thank you for telling the old man, now that we still have something to do, let's leave first."

Li Mingzhu chatted with the old man for a while, stood up, and pulled Chu Zheng to prepare to leave.

"Aren't you going to live here?" The old man coughed lightly and asked Li Mingzhu.

Hearing the old man's words, Li Mingzhu was about to shake his head.

In this fierce place, it was very dangerous, and he had to gather with the people before dark.

"Brother Li, I think it's better for us to stay here for one night." At this moment, Chu Zheng suddenly came to Li Mingzhu's side and said in a low voice.

Hearing his words, Li Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chu Zheng with some puzzlement.

He didn't understand why Chu Zheng said that.

If it is going to be dark today, and now you don't go to meet with everyone, aren't you looking for death in this old temple?

However, when he was with Chu Zheng, he also saw that although this young man was young, he was very calm in his life, and it was impossible to joke with his life casually.

Thinking of this, he pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to the old man in a warm voice: "Then old man, can we stay with you for one night today?" ”

"Yes, yes." The old man coughed and said with a kind smile.

Afterwards, Chu Zheng and the two accompanied the old man to greet for a while, and then walked out of the temple.

"Brother Zheng, why do you want to stay?" When he came out of the temple, Li Mingzhu hurriedly asked.

He's been thinking about this question just now, but he still hasn't figured it out.

If Chu Zheng didn't have a strong statement, he would still choose to leave, after all, he and Chu Zheng had just met, and they hadn't yet reached the point of entrusting life and death to each other.

Chu Zheng paused for a moment and said slowly: "Because I want us to survive." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Mingzhu was stunned.

"To be honest, my experience is a bit bizarre, and you probably won't believe me when I say Brother Li." Chu Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, when Dazhuang Village was destroyed, I happened to pass by Dazhuang Village, and when I left Dazhuang Village, I also saw Qingyuanzi Daoist and Fengyangzi Daoist. ”

Listening to what Chu Zheng said, Li Mingzhu opened his mouth, his heart full of shock.

He didn't expect that among the people who entered the copy of Dazhuang Village this time, there was also a person like Chu Zheng who had experienced it firsthand.

"You...... Why didn't you say it before? Li Mingzhu took a deep breath and asked.

Hearing his words, Chu Zheng sighed and said, "Brother Li, I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live." ”

(End of chapter)