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Fortunately, Ding Li is not in a hurry, and he can sell something else. Importantly, he is not a materialistic person. Money is enough to spend!

Just when Ding Li's guy practiced every day, bubble girl, and couldn't think about it, he forgot that this was a horror movie. Even if it's a little funny, it's still a horror movie in the world.

"Someone has been bitten to death again?" Ah Wei sighed with a heavy heart, these days are simply very anxious.

Last night, another night walker was bitten to death in a place seven or eight miles outside the city. This is already the third person of the month.

"I've seen the corpse, it's really a zombie bite to death!" Uncle Jiu's face was a little heavy.

The deceased was a Caucasian man in his forties, with no injuries all over his body, except for two more blood holes in his neck.

His face was extremely pale, but the blood all over his body had been sucked up. At this time, if you dissect it, I'm afraid you won't shed much blood.

"What do you think of Ding Li?" asked Uncle Jiu.

"Huh?" Ding Li was a little distracted. This deceased, whether in clothes or dress, looked out of place with the people of this worldly realm.

If Ding Li didn't see it, the combat uniform worn by this deceased was definitely not what people in this world should have. Even the US military at this time did not have it.

In this era of World War I, American GIs were all known as young master soldiers. I went to Europe to play soy sauce, but I was still discriminated against. And in this time and space, it seems that Lao Mei is still trading at both ends, and it is very pleasant to do it, and there is no idea of participating in the war at all.

The most important thing is that at this time, there will be absolutely no such material. Ding Li took a look, the combat uniform on this person was mainly green and gray, the fabric used was about 50% cotton and 50% nylon, and most of the pockets were made of velcro.

According to Ding Li's understanding, his world will not invent nylon until three or five years. Although the world is not very consistent, at least there is no nylon product in China.

"Nima, this guy must have crossed over as well. It's not like me. ”

He muttered a little in his heart, and only then did he react when he heard Uncle Nine ask. After touching this person for a long time, he suddenly touched something like a round bead in the pocket of the deceased, which made Ding Li's face change.

Although I only touched it through my clothes, I didn't see what the beads really looked like. But Ding is sinking, and he is already seven or eight points sure, this bead should be the same as the one in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Nine asked with concern. Recently, he has been quite satisfied with Ding Li.

His own two apprentices were not angry, especially that Qiusheng, who ran away every night. In the daytime, he fell asleep, and saw that people were not like people and ghosts. And Wencai is even more stupid and lazy.

On the other hand, Ding Li's qualifications are good, and he is also quite obsessed with practice. The entry is extremely fast, and I am afraid that it will take less than a month or two to open the altar and pass on the Maoshan spell. Now, he almost regards Ding Li as the heir to the mantle.

Ding Li shook his head, quietly took out a handful of things from the deceased, and took the opportunity to secretly stuff the beads into his pocket.

The others didn't notice it, because they were all attracted by what they had touched. It's a beautiful metal lighter, and the copper casing looks beautifully polished.

Ah Wei picked up the lighter, and with a snap, the cover of the lighter was opened, making a very crisp sound of metal impact.

Ding Li didn't even need to look at it, as long as he heard the voice, he could know that this was a ZIPPO lighter, a real genuine product.

"Hey, what are these?" As Ding Li continued to search for him, he actually found more than a dozen disposable gas lighters in one of the deceased's pockets. It's the kind of one that costs a dollar, and the kind that can be seen on the street in later generations.

Of course, there will certainly not be at this time. When Ah Wei and Uncle Nine saw it, they both felt extremely strange.

Why does this man have so many lighters on him? And he has a ZIPPO, why do he carry so many gas lighters?

Maybe this guy is just like himself? He also wants to use these worthless gadgets in exchange for some money to spend? But at this time, Ding Li was thinking about what this person was all about? Is he really the same as himself, and he is also a traverser? Is he here alone, or does he have a companion?

These problems are bothering Ding Li, so that Ding Li didn't notice these lighters at all.

"Burn the corpses, lest they become zombies!" said Uncle Nine.

Ah Wei gave a few orders, and at that moment, several security guards carried the body away and set it on fire.

The corpses that have been bitten to death by zombies found in recent days, they have already had experience.

"What's wrong with Ding Li, are you a little sick?" Ren Tingting didn't dare to look at the corpse, waiting outside the door, and when she saw Ding Li walking out in despair, she couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I didn't care, I was just wondering where that zombie was, and how many people had been killed!" Ding Li said.

Uncle Nine walked out and said solemnly: "Ding Li, if you want to follow Miss Ren these days, you must protect him." If that zombie comes back, he will definitely be the first to find Miss Ren!"

Ren Tingting's face turned snow-white all of a sudden, just a few happy days have passed, and she almost forgot those things in the back of her mind, who knew that the nightmare of Lu Dao came to the door again.

Ding Li said pityingly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

At this moment, Ren Tingting was completely felt. Women are inherently weak and need men's protection.

"Ding Li, you and I have a moment!" Ding Li was eye-to-eye with Ren Tingting, but was called aside by the preoccupied Ninth Uncle.

"Uncle Nine, what's the matter?" Ding Li asked

"I took a look, and the people who died during this period of time were not bitten to death by a zombie!" Uncle Nine sighed.

"Didn't you be bitten to death by a zombie?" Ding Li, who came back to his senses, also looked uneasy.

"Also, don't think that the zombies you dealt with Master Ren last time thought that zombies were easy to deal with. ”

Uncle Nine solemnly admonished Ding Li: "Master Ren just became a zombie after being bitten to death, and it is not difficult to deal with." But the old lady Ren was buried in this dragonfly puddle for 20 years. has already gained the earth's qi, and the corpse is not rotten, this is the real powerful zombie. Even I'm not sure how to deal with it!"