weird world corpse

Chapter 320 The Zheng Family Appears
When Zhou Mouyun said this, there was anger in his eyes.

Ah Lv laughed wildly: "Insult? Insult? You said I insulted your colleagues? Then what am I?"

Zhou Mouyun was stunned: "You are my sister, at least you were my sister when you were alive."

Ah Lu twisted her body, wanting to lean forward, but the chains bound her so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

With a ferocious face, Ah Lu's eyes seemed to eat Zhou Mouyun.

"But your sister is dead, but you don't even have the courage to lose your temper with your colleagues. Do you know how much pain I suffered before I died? The flames burned my skin inch by inch, obliterating me bit by bit. the will of..."

"Every one of the weirdnesses here died because of your inability to supervise Tiansi. Every one of them has resentment in their hearts, and hates your supervisor!"

The veins covered Alu's cheeks again, making Alu look a little creepy.

Zhou Mouyun said solemnly: "I shouldn't lose my temper with anyone, because this is my problem. Your death is my inescapable responsibility and has nothing to do with others."

Ah Lu said sadly: "It's all up to now, and you are still protecting your colleagues who supervise Tiansi!"

"You don't understand, Ah Lu." Zhou Mouyun sighed, looking a little sad.

Ah Lu was taken aback, don't understand?

Zhou Mouyun raised his head, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "In that era, there were not as many people in Tiansi Supervisor, so it was really impossible to cover everything. You said that I resented my colleagues, how could I be resentful?"

"That time... Jian Tiansi had a total of 58 people rushing to the battlefield."

"Kill the water trick, and eight people will die in battle; kill the fire trick, and ten people will die in battle; kill the starving trick, and twenty people will die in battle."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mouyun's mood became more and more depressed: "58 people, only [-] people survived, and half of these [-] people were disabled. Do you remember that uncle who often visited you? He also died."

"He still has a wife at home, and two children waiting for him to go back. That year, his child had just turned three years old, but he never saw his father again."

"I will never forget the dull expression on her wife's face. Tell me, we living people have no right to blame them!"

Sadness seems to be so strong that it can't be melted away.

"So that's the case?" Ah Lu said lightly: "It's good to die, if you don't have that ability, why do you want to be a guardian of the world, bah! Garbage!"

Zhou Mouyun's body shook, with uncontrollable anger on his face.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side.

"Because they won't go, no one will go." Fang Mu took two steps forward, waved the butcher's knife in his hand, and said, "Who doesn't want their wives and children to be hot on the bed, and if they don't go, who will go? Regardless of the outcome, if they get on, they are not afraid of death, they are heroes."

"It's really strange that this sentence comes from a cold-blooded mouth." Ah Lu laughed and said, "Is an extremely selfish person like you worthy of saying the word hero?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "I'm not a hero, because I can't do it, so I respect heroes. They did things I wouldn't do, and they did it for others."

"Heh..." Ah Lu smiled faintly.

Fang Mu curled his lips and said: "Stop talking nonsense, weirdness will always be weird, let's draw a path, how do you want to play?"

"Heh..." Ah Lu stared at Fang Mu, and slowly said: "Draw a line, okay, you all have to die today, does that make sense?"

"Tread...tread...tread..."

When Ah Lu said this, there was a sudden sound of flickering footsteps behind her.

Fang Mu turned his head and looked at the darkness behind him, frowning.

In the darkness, a huge figure appeared.

This is a particularly terrifying monster, more than three meters tall, with a swollen upper body and a thin lower body.

The flickering footsteps just now were due to the limp in the way the monster walked.

There are scars on the monster's body, which are sewn with thin twine, and each area separated by twine has a different shape.

"Stitched?"

Fang Mu looked back, and there was no one behind the stitching monster.

"This is the people of the Zheng family. The weirdness they manipulate." Zhou Mouyun said: "Theoretically, it can become infinitely stronger, and even the weirdness of rules can be stitched together."

Fang Mu touched his chin, and said, "Then... what kind of weirdness after stitching does it belong to?"

Zhou Mouyun said without hesitation: "Infernal corpses, the strongest one ever, has even caught up with the director."

Fang Mu snorted, and his eyes lit up even more.

Isn't this exactly what you want?

If the opponent is a regular type, Fang Mu is hard to say, but if the other party is a corpse type... can he develop a wave first?
Fang Mu planned to do so, and was also prepared to do so.

Just when Fang Mu thought so, Ah Lu, who was tied up, made a sound.

"Kill them, and I will agree to your request." Ah Lu's face was murderous: "I will take all the weirdness in the dream and become a part of you. Isn't this what you thought at the beginning?"

"it is good!"

A gloomy male voice came from all directions, making it difficult for people to figure out the direction.

Following the appearance of this voice, the strange action of standing still.

"Wow!"

There was a crisp sound of breaking through the air, and the strangeness disappeared in place in an instant.

Fang Mu's heart moved, and the six-fold golden body was opened.

"boom!"

A huge force struck from behind, blasting him away, and five layers of the six layers of golden light on his body were also removed, and the last layer was crumbling.

"Crack!"

As Fang Mu fell to the ground, the last layer of golden light disappeared.

Fang Mu stood up and licked his lips: "Enough."

Zhou Mouyun also moved, and rushed over with the iron spur.

Complicated patterns appeared on the iron thorns, cutting towards Wei Yi's body from top to bottom.

A huge wound appeared, and the inside was empty without flesh and blood.

The next moment, strands of twine appeared from the strange wound and were quickly stitched together.

"boom!"

Wei Wei raised his right hand and punched Zhou Mouyun.

Complicated patterns appeared in front of him, blocking the punch, but not completely.

Zhou Mouyun spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and struggled to get up.

"Rain cloth! Two!"

Fang Mu was about to fight back, but after hearing this sentence, doubts arose in his heart.

Raincloth, or two?

What kind of situation is this? There is only one weirdness in front of you, why are there two?
What Zhou Mouyun said just now was very strange, there must be some reason for saying this.

Just by touching each other, there are two rain-closing environments, so what about the other one?

Fang Mu looked at the strangeness in front of him, and decided not to think about it.

The most important thing right now is to touch the corpse!

(End of this chapter)