A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 42 Brothers, this zombie is mine

"Fu Lao Wu!" Panda eyes, Fu Cheng's eyes showed surprise, he said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, we both grew up in an orphanage. By the way, do you know Fu Lao Wu? "

The world is so small!

Wen Qiao sighed.

"We met once, but the process was not very pleasant. To be honest, I'm quite sorry." Wen Qiao said. At that time, she had no intention of killing Fu Laowu. She just wanted to see the mutant skills of zombies, but she didn't want to be killed in the process. The woman took advantage of the situation.

In Wen Qiao's heart, mutant zombies are no different from ordinary people. The only difference is that mutant zombies bear far more things than ordinary people. Unorganized mutant zombies are easily hunted down by heaven's chance, and some of them are not even human yet. He was attacked before he could kill him.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Even if he was once a human being, he could not escape the fate of being hunted.

In fact, Wen Qiao is very sympathetic to some zombies.

Fu Cheng didn't know what Wen Qiao meant by "what a pity", but he felt that Wen Qiao was a good person and let him go even though he knew he was a zombie.Of course, Fu Cheng didn't think that the woman in front of him was afraid of her. On the contrary, she was so confident in killing him that she could talk to him so calmly.

"Brother, there is a zombie. We just left home. God has really sent money to us brothers." A joyful voice sounded, and two short figures were seen jumping out of nowhere, looking at the twisted ground. The female zombie who couldn't move said happily.

Nian Chengxu, Wen Qiao, and Fu Cheng all looked at the owner of the voice.

They were a pair of dwarf brothers, who looked exactly the same, wearing small leather jackets. They were bald around their heads, but had long hair in the middle with small braids. One braid had a leaf stuck on it, and the other braid had a wooden stick stuck on it. .

The one who spoke was the one with the stick stuck in his head, who was obviously his younger brother.

"It's really not easy. One zombie can feed us two brothers for three months. If we join Tianji, we will not open until March. If we open, we will only eat in March. Come on, second brother, cut off her head quickly and we will go to Tianji." Receive reward money.”

Seeing that the two brothers were taking out a dagger and a kitchen knife when no one else was around, Wen Qiao couldn't help but stand up and said: "Um, brothers, this zombie is mine..."

Originally, Wen Qiao just spoke to remind him, but the two brothers held the equipment and looked wary, staring at Wen Qiao as if they were afraid of being robbed.

Brother Stick: "Brother, what should I do if she says this zombie is hers?"

Brother Ye Ye: "It's okay, it's common for the sky to snatch zombies."

Wen Qiao: “…….”

Fu Cheng chuckled and asked Wen Qiao, "Do you want some help?"

Wen Qiao said expressionlessly: "No need."

The two brothers obviously looked scared to death, but they still pretended to be calm. Wen Qiao sighed helplessly and said: "Actually, I was just joking..."

What a joke, fighting for a trophy with two weaklings...even though the trophy still belongs to her!
Wen Qiao felt sad tears in her heart, that's all, at worst, she could just write novels and tell fortunes.

Although Wen Qiao said this, the two brothers did not lower their guard. They stared at Wen Qiao with their eyes, as if they would take action as long as Wen Qiao made the slightest move.

Wen Qiao: “…….”

Fu Cheng chuckled again, causing Wen Qiao to glare.

Wen Qiao finally left with Nian Chengxu. After Fu Cheng left, the two brothers happily began to cut heads and collect blood.

On the way back, Nian Chengxu remained silent.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but stop and look back at him. "What? Are you scared out of your mind?"

Nian Chengxu snorted and said nothing.

Wen Qiao's awkward temper made Wen Qiao feel strangely nervous.

"Xiao Nian, as boys, we can't be scared by this little thing. With this little experience, you will have a way to deal with zombies next time." With that, Wen Qiao added He gave Nian Chengxu popular science about the weaknesses of zombies, and also talked about zombies that are just like normal people and mutant zombies.

Nian Chengxu felt strange. It was the first time he heard that besides low-level zombies, there were zombies that were the same as normal people.

"That person just now... is also a zombie, just like a normal person!" Nian Chengxu said in shock. No wonder that person asked him to join them, and said that zombies are very friendly. Bah, he wants to turn himself into a zombie!

"Well, I guess it's a mutated zombie." Wen Qiao speculated that Fu Laosan was confident and had a trump card.

"Then he actually let us go!" Nian Chengxu felt incredible.

"He was just talking. He didn't really want to turn you into a zombie. Moreover, he just helped you. Zombies are actually transformed from people, and there are good people and bad people." Wen Qiao explained, if If Fu Laosan really wanted to turn Nian Chengxu into a zombie, he would have already started to do it.

"alright."

The two walked forward for a while, and Nian Chengxu picked up the box and prepared to return to the rental house.

At this time, the roar of a locomotive sounded on the street.

A black figure climbed quickly on the wall. Behind him, five or six people riding flying motorcycles were chasing him. A string of dark iron chains flew out from one of the motorcycles and were firmly tied to the black figure. foot, and then pulled hard, the black figure fell from the wall, and was then dragged several meters by someone riding a flying motorcycle.

"help me."

The black figure, Fu Cheng who had just separated from Wen Qiao, shouted at Wen Qiao who had stopped walking.

Fu Cheng shouted, and the flying motorcycle rode behind Wen Qiao, and then Fu Cheng was dragged far away.

Wen Qiao's eyes sharpened, his sword finger swung in the air, and the iron chain binding Fu Cheng's feet was instantly broken.

Seeing this, Fu Cheng got up and ran towards Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao stared at the group of people riding silver-gray flying motorcycles in mid-air with vigilance. They were dressed in uniform silver-gray clothes that looked like battle armor, and wore silver-gray helmets with a big "year" sign on their helmets. ' word, it seems that they belong to the same force.

What puzzled Wen Qiao was that this force did not exist in her memory.

Not like Star Guardians.

Not like soldiers guarding the territory.

When the six men on motorcycles saw that the chain was broken, they fled and then returned on flying motorcycles, surrounding Wen Qiao and the other three.

"This group of people came out of nowhere. They caught a zombie as soon as they caught it. Not long after they caught the zombies like normal people, they started to catch mutant zombies again. Now this group of people is making the zombies scared. We tried to find traces of this group of people, but found nothing." Fu Cheng said with a serious face next to him.

Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly. She could see that these people were just little Luo Luo.

After thinking about it, Wen Qiao said seriously: "Who are you? Let your leader speak out."

Wen Qiao didn't know that Nian Chengxu, who was holding the box behind her, had a strange face. He seemed to know this group of people.

(End of this chapter)