Vol 2 Chapter 674: The Walking Dead
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There’s an Evil Spirit Here
- Yao Huo
- 1209 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:11:00
After hearing Founder's words, the bald male beast fell into a brief silence. m.
He seems to be thinking.
Seemed to think that Founder ’s words made sense and was moved by Founder ’s words.
However, the beast did not think of Founder's identity as the "last witch hunter" of the international dark horse.
Because no one has seen the front of Founder so far.
So it was normal that he didn't expect it at first.
"If you are missing teammates, we might as well form a team together in the ruins. I'll go find the broken house with you." The beast looked up, looking seriously at Founder.
Blessed land is called a relic in the West.
"Your words are very reasonable. As soon as we entered the ruins, we ran into this abandoned temple, and then everyone went to find the corpse. This is certainly not accidental. There must be some connection."
"Two people are always safer than acting alone," he said.
Now, Founder directly rejected the beast's request for team formation.
The reason for refusal is very simple, he does not like to carry burden.
The chest of the beast is stuffy, which is really a rejection of hurting self-esteem.
Anyway, I am also a master among practitioners, you can't take care of the master's face.
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Next, Fang Zheng did not stop in this deep mountain temple, but set off on his way immediately, so as not to go late, and all the treasures in the blessed land were hollowed out, and he could not even drink the soup.
With Founder's current physique, he hurried off at full speed and his journey was quick. But because of the ghosts in the fog that could not be seen clearly, he couldn't let go of his speed completely, but even so, he was still a lot faster than ordinary people.
In this way, Fangzheng bypassed the misty shadow in the mist, getting farther and farther away from the old deep mountain temple behind him, and the misty world was quiet. Fangzheng did n’t even touch anyone along the way ... until a little day later, he listened behind the mist At an unusually loud noise, Founder's body stopped.
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Looks like human footsteps.
The sound of footsteps gradually moved away, not approaching the square.
Founder pondered in situ, then his body flashed like a leopard shadow, chasing towards the sound of footsteps.
Hurried away for a long time, and did not encounter a half figure. The footsteps I heard just now might be the beasts who were cursed, and their companions looking for the corpse may also be. It's rare to find clues, where Founder is willing to let go.
About three minutes, Founder finally caught up with the master of the footsteps, and across the mist, he saw a black figure behind the mist from a distance.
When approaching to see clearly, Founder's eyes dropped.
I saw behind him, a shackle hooked with a long dark hair to cover his face, and the skirt was stained with heavy woman.
The woman holding the knife is a crazy woman who made a corpse.
It was at this time that there were more footsteps coming from the side of the figure, and more shadowy people approached after the fog.
One, two, three ...
More and more people came from all directions, without exception, behind everyone, there were women with shackles and black hair covering their faces.
Fang Zheng immediately frowned.
If a person is followed by a sullen woman, don't think there is anything. When five or six people, more than a dozen people are followed by the same sullen woman, this scene is no longer a horror, weird to describe.
At this time, where Founder didn't understand yet, these people were hit by the same curse.
But what Founder cares most about is not this, but that these people are from all directions and not from the same direction. There may be more than one old temple in the deep mountain, as long as everyone who has entered the blessed land has encountered the old temple in the deep mountain.
In short, no matter whether he or others, not accidentally encounter the deep mountain old temple, but will certainly encounter!
At this time, more people appeared in the sight of Fangzheng. Dozens, hundreds of people, all followed by a sullen woman, walked past Fangzheng and disappeared behind the mist.
At close range, Founder also clearly saw the faces of these people, which were very pale, empty eyes, no focus, no angry face.
The Walking Dead!
These four words appeared in Founder's head.
There were more and more people walking along the way like walking corpses, and Fang Zheng was cheering up. He knew that he should be approaching the corpse.
After about ten minutes, a larger team appeared in front of Founder. At this time, the crowd has expanded to hundreds of people, and a person can be hit across a few meters.
Everyone was followed by a sullen skirt woman.
Followed, and Founder found that there were fewer and fewer shadows in the fog in front of him, and they were all inexplicable.
It wasn't until Founder carefully followed one of them closely that they discovered the truth. Those people all disappeared after stepping on a mountain bag. The imitation Foshan bag is just a blind eye.
There is another world in the mountain bag.
However!
Founder was standing on the mountain bag, and found that it was not a blind eye, but that it was indeed a mountain bag.
But those who had been cursed, apparently disappeared after stepping on the mountain bag.
Fang Zheng frowned, he withdrew from the mountain bag and began to look around the mountain bag, and found nothing abnormal. Finally, he climbed to a nearby high mountain and looked at the bare mountain bag slightly raised under his feet. He gave a slight surprise in his mouth. How did he think of this mountain bag ... it looked more like a grave bag?
Founder is also unclear, why looking at the mountain bag under the feet, the strange idea of a grave bag suddenly appeared in my mind, that is, this bare mountain bag feels like a grave bag.
Founder was pondering, he began to carefully observe the surrounding mountains and terrain, this observation, he really found some small details.
Founder found ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The surrounding mountains and cliffs are steep, like there have been signs of cracking and collapse, but the age is too old. If you are not careful to observe, you may not be able to see the difference.
Overlooking the mountain bag from a height, Founder thought that this mountain bag should have been a severe debris flow, or an earthquake, and the debris washed down by several mountains, and finally formed a mountain bag like a grave bag.
At this time, after the fog at the foot of the mountain, a voice came from.
Is actually an Asian-faced priest, followed by a few Dongying Ninjas, these people are not followed by a sullen group of women, they are normal people.
Didn't know what one of the Dongying Ninjas said to the priest. Founder narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw that these people were the same as those who had been cursed, and disappeared after stepping on the mountain bag.
Then the question is coming, is Founder not able to understand Dongying language?
He would only say a few words:
European sauce, ya li butterfly.