Acting as a Spy in the Zombie Clan

"You are... from the third resettlement camp?"

Wang Jingang didn't react a little. He was the first time he met such a passionate person, and Xu Gang immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, yes, I came from the third resettlement camp. My name is Xu Gang. You can call me a cannon. At first glance, I think you are very kind and look like my second uncle!"

"Fuck Nima!"

Wang Jingang pushed him away, and said in a bad mood: "Looking at your appearance, it is estimated that your second uncle is also embarrassed. The so-called weather is hot and irritable. I don't smile and you don't make trouble. Come here to climb relatives. Go away!"

"Good brother, I'll just go here for a stroll..."

Xu Da Pao stepped aside, nodding and bowing like a dog, but he reached out his hand and didn't hit the smiley person, let alone anything else. At least Wang Jingang knew such a personal name, and it was always good for him to be thick-skinned.

"Walk around, go back to the city first, and then the gathering place will be messed up. I'm waiting for things to do."

Without time to speak more, the group hurried back towards the gathering place. It has to be said that Wang Jingang is indeed a good elder brother. He made a special trip to find someone, at least it made people feel warm.

"Fuck, why are so many people gathered? Good fellow zombies have no place to stand!"

Guo Zibo was dumbfounded, and saw that there were many long queues outside the gathering place, one by one going in, and everything was simple to check. As long as there were no obvious scratches and bites, they could go in, and there were a lot of them. The refugees are very experienced, so they simply set up a shed on the edge of the wall of the gathering place, set up a fire and boiled water to make tea.

"Let me just say it, I'm so busy here!"

Wang Jingang said helplessly, hurried in to preside over the overall situation. It seems that there are quite a few people from other places, and some of them must go to the countryside.

"It's over. I thought your place is quite big. I didn't expect it to be so small. It seems that this wall was built in a hurry!"

Xu Dapao said depressed, but no one paid any attention to him. Liu Sanqian directly let the goods go in line, and his group entered the gathering place through a special passage.

"How about it, wasn't it exciting when you first went out?"

Liu Sanqian smiled and said to Li Yajing with a decadent face. The latter shook her head: "I will never go out again. You are here! My sister is away, you are my only relative."

"Don't worry, call my brother-in-law to come and listen."

"No, my sister hasn't agreed yet!"

Li Yajing suddenly lowered her voice: "Uncle Liu, you should go to the psychiatric department. I heard you swearing in the middle of the night last night. The movement is very loud. If you do this, you will not find a wife in the future. You will kill people in your dreams. , Who would dare to be a bed with you?"

"Too much to go!"

Liu Sanqian squinted at her, "Isn't it just talking in a dream? Who hasn't said a dream? I have been under too much pressure these days. I am in a normal spirit!"

…

There were countless new faces in the gathering place, but for Liu Sanqian and the others, almost all of the gathering place was made up of fresh faces. There were too many people in the gathering place. There were too many people to scramble for territory. There were not many rules in the gathering place. , Fights and fights are not good-looking, all the survivors who have gone through the end of the world are full of blood, maybe they will have to fight with you if they are not pleasing to the eye.

As the leader of the gathering place, Wang Jingang has one head and two heads. His current position is very embarrassing. No one listens to his words. He is afraid to send someone to guard the gate. Newcomers who have bad temper and queuing up dare to throw them in. blade.

Originally thought that his "worth" would increase with the number of people in the gathering place. Who knew that the gangsters turned out to be only a small group in the gathering place. The reason is that the hard power of their group is not very strong. A broken gun can't bluff anyone at all, let alone those who already carry a gun.

"Apprentice, come with me!"

Liu Sanqian, who had a very moist small life, suddenly surreptitiously called Wang Cong away and asked him to take a rope. Liu Sanqian didn't say a word all the way, and then he pointed to a place and said:

"Tie the knife with a rope, and then help me throw the knife in."

"I heard you right, Master, this is a cesspool!"

Wang Cong said in astonishment, that the place was just a big cesspit, smelly, and the black layer was still bubbling with two bubbles from time to time.

"Of course I know, I'm not blind, just listen to me and ask so much why!"

Liu Sanqian didn't want to explain too much, and flicked solemnly: "Don't worry, this thing smells bad... You can just eat it, and this is an old manure, much cleaner than the fresh one."

"But…"

Wang Cong struggled in his heart for a long time, but thought that the master must have his reason for doing this. In the end, he chose to believe him. He clutched his nose and ran to the side of the pit and quickly threw it away. The tiger’s teeth sank in with a grunt. The density of the cesspool is not too high.

"no response?"

Liu Sanqian also counted on the person in his head to run out to stop him. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, so Wang Cong had to pull Huya up.

Huya has no other changes except dirty and nausea, but Liu Sanqian said: "You go wash it and bring it back to your own room. I will go back to sleep first, and remember to be careful not to get caught. The knife was scratched."

"..."

Wang Cong suddenly cried and said with a sad face: "You're not making fun of me again, master, don't be like this, won't we have a little more trust between us?"

"You stupid boy, how could I make a special trip to have fun?"

Liu Sanqian frowned and said, "If I am having fun, I will definitely find a group of people to come and see it. Otherwise, what's the use of being happy alone? This is all to hone your mind. Go ahead, don't lose the knife to me, don't come back if you lose it!"

After speaking, Liu Sanqian turned and left, leaving only Wang Cong, who was at a loss, and the dung knife he was carrying with a rope.

"I see how you came in today!"

Liu Sanqian slept with confidence and boldly. Unexpectedly, even if Huya wasn't by his side, he still came into a fuzzy paste, and a handsome man just like him walked out with a laugh, happily Covering his stomach with both hands, people can't stand up straight.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you stupid really threw tiger teeth into the dungpit, and it smells stinky... You stepped on the horse as if it was stinky tofu, it won't work anymore, I'm going to laugh it over..."

"You are playing with me!"

At this time, Liu Sanqian suddenly realized that this man and Huya weren't one at all. He immediately ran over to punch and kick him in anger, but there was no power at all. The man was also busy and happy, and he had no time to fight back.

"My buddy, can you tell me where you come from? I really took you. If I continue to do this, I will definitely be insane."

Liu Sanqian convincingly begged for mercy, but the man kept silly and happy: "Wait a minute, let me slow down, cough cough, haven't I told you so many times? Look at me and I grew up with you. A mother was born, because I am you and you are me, and have a relationship with the broken sword."

"My buddy, speak up. You are honest and I am also honest. I will definitely follow your request when you, the great immortal, have a little more trust between people. Don't feel like I am uncomfortable like this. You also find it troublesome."

Liu Sanqian intends to know it with reason and move with affection. He is now 100% sure that the person is a great immortal or ghost in his upper body. He wants to occupy the magpie's nest, but he is overwhelmed by his tenacious will.

"You don't believe it, it's no use."

The man sighed and sat on the ground to beckon Liu Sanqian to come close too, but he took out half a pack of cigarettes from Liu Sanqian's pocket, and said:

"You will know from now on, but I didn’t lie to you. Think about our personalities. Isn’t it obvious enough? You have to believe me, anyone can harm you, but I can’t, because we are one. Yes, you are strong and I am strong, so I want you to go according to my plan, otherwise you will have to catch up with me if you die!"

"Then I will take the liberty to ask, according to your plan, can you be a capable corpse king?"

"The corpse king is a ball, the last time I was..."

When the words came to Linmen, the person realized that he had said too much, shut up quickly, and turned the subject away: "Of course you believe I can do it."

"You old zombie, do you really think I'm a stupid? Going around for so long, you finally got your fox tail out!"

It's a pity that Liu Sanqian is not a fool. From this half of the sentence, he understands the identity of this guy. It must be the old zombie soul in the funeral home that came out and attached him to him.

"I'm riding a horse..."

The man slapped himself with a big mouth, and the crisp sound seemed to hit Liu Sanqian’s face, “If you talk too much, you will lose! I don’t know what’s going on. I’m stuck in your body in a daze. Do you remember the black light after you jumped into the sea? That’s me, because you have tiger teeth, and the soul will automatically come to you when you run for your life. coming."

"So which dynasty and generation are you, depending on your clothes, are you a general anyway?"

"how could I know?"

The old zombie said depressed: "I almost don’t remember anything about my life. I don’t even know what I look like. Only the funeral parlor still has some impressions, but fortunately, after attaching to you, I have all of yours. Memories, it took me more than ten or twenty days just to receive these memories, so I was exactly like you. It can be said that I am a copy of you now. You should listen to me. We are roommates...

"Then what are you trying to do to lead me to Jiangcheng, don't you have no memory?"

Liu Sanqian asked suspiciously, and the old zombie smiled slyly: "Because there is a map in my tomb. I saw it before I came out. It records that there is also an ancient tomb near Jiangcheng. If I were to take another immortal medicine. If you don’t, I’m not blowing it, you can do as many old ladies as you want!"

"Wait! You said that is the elixir?"

Liu San stared at him in shock, and the old zombie laughed and said, "Of course it’s the elixir. It’s because of the elixir that I survived, but there is still a large part of the reason for the black fog. The appearance of the fog has caused a great impact. It stands to reason that those undead medicines should be failed products, and they have succeeded in matching with the black fog!"

"In that case, I didn't become a zombie because of the elixir?"

"Otherwise, do you really think you are different from ordinary people?"