Eschatological System

Chapter 4: Cooking wine

"Oh!"

The last flying knife held in the palm of my hand for a long time shot like lightning, the next moment the flying knife shot into the mouth of the bloodthirsty wind wolf, passed through its tongue, and pierced the throat!

"Roar ~~ woohoo ~"

The bloodthirsty wind wolf wailed, the huge body struggled a few times, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the four thick hoofs twitched a few times, completely motionless.

"Little brother, are you okay"

Wu Shengke rushed to Ke Bei's body, and his thick face was full of concern. He bent down and stretched out his palm, and pulled Ke Bei to the ground.

"It's all right, is this animal born or dead?"

Ke Bei's tense nerves were slightly relaxed, and suddenly a sense of weakness surged up, his arms trembling, and the continuous shooting of flying knives was not too heavy for him.

胜 Wu Shengke cautiously walked to the Bloodthirsty Wolf, checked it, and nodded at Ke Bei.

"Hoo ~"

I saw Wu Shengke nodded, and Ke Bei suddenly felt light, and he almost fell. His nerves and body were exhausted to the extreme.

走 "Go, it's getting dark, you must return to the city quickly"

胜 Wu Shengke frowned and looked at the gradually dark sky, crouched down and carried the body of the Bloodthirsty Wolf to his shoulders.

的 At the last moment on the eve of the night, a group of six people walked along the broken highway and walked towards Lingfeng City. Fortunately, now they are closer to Lingfeng City, and no more accidents along the way.

"Little brother, the bloodthirsty wind wolf was killed by you, you, I will take Wu Jie to deal with the injury, so I will not give it away. The life-saving grace will be reported later"

Wu Shengke looked at Wu Jie who was as pale as gold paper, and his dark and rude cheeks were full of strong worries. Put the bloodthirsty wind wolf on his shoulder in front of Ke Bei, said guiltily.

Ke Bei looked at Wu Jie with a broken chest, and looked at Zhang Yuan, who had a strangely broken arm, and frowned slightly, thinking for a moment.

Wu Shengke's team, both of them suffered minor injuries, and then look at Wu Shengke's deep sadness hidden in the deep wrinkles on his thick forehead.

Ke Bei knew that Wu Shengke's team needed this bloodthirsty wolf more!

"It's too heavy, it's inconvenient. So, do you have any ruby ​​coins on your body? Give me three ruby ​​coins and sell them to you."

Ke Bei raised his eyebrows and said indifferently. He knew that if he gave them the bloodthirsty wind wolf directly to them, the mean man would never accept it.

"This, how does this work, a bloodthirsty wolf is worth at least ten red coins"

胜 Wu Shengke hurriedly waved his hand and refused to say anything. Ke Bei had a life-saving favor for him. This monster was killed by Ke Bei again. He had no reason, and there was no reason to take such a big advantage.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense"

Ke Beiban said with a face.

After some controversy, eventually Ke Bei accepted the only five red coins in Wu Shengke's body. Ke Bei didn't dare to stay any more and turned and fled and left.

Wu Shengke looked at Qing Yu's departure, his face was unprecedentedly dignified, he said calmly.

"Remember his name. He is Ke Bei. He is a really good person. If necessary, he will have to pay back this kindness even if he gives his life!"

Wu Jie, Zhang Yuan nodded heavily.

Ke Bei did not rush home, touched the ten red coins lying in the waist sac and turned into Xicheng Night City. It took extravagantly to spend two red coins to buy a roast chicken and a bottle. Fine rum.

Pouting with a smile on the corner, Ke Bei thought about the bearded dad drinking wine and eating happily when he was eating meat. Pride was beyond words. Finally, he bought another thirty-handed flying knife, and Kebei was exhausted, but returned to Wanpen District of Nancheng.

无 There is no moon tonight, no stars, and the sky looks extraordinarily dark. The dark one is a little scary. There is no wind tonight, even if there is no breeze, making the already dim and dull night even more dull.

He pushed open the heavy wooden door, and no one was inside. There was only Ke Bei's slightly heavy breathing in the quiet and dark cabin. I don't know why Ke Bei's heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

The oil lamp ignited, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark room. Taking advantage of the dim light, he looked at the roasting chicken in the hot steam in his hand, looked at the pot of fine rum, and Ke Bei looked even more flustered. a bit.

What about Dad?

哪里 Where did the bearded dad go?

Dad's arm is broken and he won't go hunting zombies. Where did he go? For fifteen years, Ke Bei will never face the darkness alone, because Dad has always been there.

I was more and more flustered, and my shoulders trembled unknowingly.

掩 In order to conceal the confusion in his heart, Ke Bei busy picked up the jug and lit the torch. He knew that his father liked warm wine.

"Cuckoo ~~"

Twenty-five hours passed, and the wine was hot, but no one returned.

I looked at the hot rum and gradually felt cold, but there was still a trace of warm roast chicken. Ke Bei stared at the door dreamily, the wooden door that had not been closed, waiting for someone to return.

The wine was heated seven times and cooled seven more times. The roast chicken was completely cold and there was no trace of warmth. Like Ke Bei's mood at this moment, the fight turned to the side. Bei's heart was getting darker.

"Guru ~"

Ke Bei grabbed a pot full of rum, and suffocated a large mouthful. The hot feeling filled the chest, and hot tears flowed from his eyes.

"Daddy, you'll never come back to this pot of fine rum, I'll just run out ..."

Whispered, Ke Bei held the flagon for a moment, another hour passed, the door was already bright, squinting to look at some dazzling light outside the hut, Ke Bei grabbed the flagon sharply, raised his neck and violently Pouring, he stopped until a pot of rum was about to bottom.

After all, he did n’t drink up. He left the last sip for the bearded dad, but he was dizzy. He drank for the first time in fifteen years, drunk for the first time, and for the first time without a beard. After a long and dull night.

The roof was dancing, and the greasy wooden table was shaking, as if laughing at Ke Bei.

When the wine and meat passed through the intestines, the heart was even more painful. He opened his heavy eyelids hard, crystal clear, tears like crystals slid down his cheeks, bringing up two deep grooves.

Twelve years ago, Ke Bei's mother suddenly disappeared like this, and his father disappeared again 12 years later.

He is ruthless in the last days. Even his only loved one has been deprived. What is left of him? What else?

"Daddy ~ Daddy ..."

He fainted and fell on the cold bed, and as Ke Bei lay down, a small sound burst into his ear. A white sheet of black paper on the pillow appeared in front of Ke Bei's eyes filled with alcohol.

北 Ke Bei's head banged, and the whole body of wine seemed to disappear instantly.

"Tabby, Lao Tzu has squeezed the trivial matter for more than ten years and must go to deal with it. When you grow up, don't starve to death when Lao Tzu is away. Don't humiliate Lao Tzu."

Holding the blank paper in his hand, looking at the rough black font on the paper, Ke Bei suddenly smiled stupidly.

"There is a box under the bedboard on the right side of the bed, open it!"

Ke Bei put down the white paper in his hand and opened the bedboard. He laboriously carried out the black wooden box nearly one meter and five meters long under the bedboard. He didn't know what was put in the black box, which was slightly heavy.

Although Kebei is not a genetic enhancer, his body is extremely strong. This dark wooden box weighs at least 20-30 kilograms.

"What baby is left for me?"

Ke Bei patted the dust on the black box and slowly opened it.

One handle is one meter and five meters long, and a rusty long knife appears in front of Kebei's eyes. The wooden knife handle is engraved with the two ancient words 'cracked sky'.

Alas. There was a handwritten book in the corner of the black box.

"I left the knife in the box for you. That cheat book was written by me. There are only three tricks. Please name it yourself. I tell you, it's not the bragging that you learned. The red hair zombies are absolutely as simple as cutting vegetables, and all three tricks have learned how big the world can go. "

Ke Bei held a thin piece of white paper in his hand, looked at the familiar handwriting, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Cultivate the sword well. If you can't practice it well, don't go out and hunt the zombies. Your bones are too weak to stand up. There are red crystals in the mezzanine of the black box. The savings accumulated over the years, save Click ... "

Looking at the last note on the white paper, Ke Bei carefully folded it and put it under the bed.

"When did Dad have accumulated so many red coins?"

Ke Bei took out the cleaver in the wooden box, and a bunch of red crystal coins appeared in front of him. After careful counting, there were seventy or eighty.

"Okay, I don't believe Dad's swordsmanship is very good. Beards always use axe! But still practice this swordmanship ..."

Taking a moment to weigh and start the heavy cracking knife, Ke Bei smiled.

Ke Bei did not go to kill the zombies. He seemed to have forgotten the mission. For three days in a row, he did not step out of the hut, and pondered the sword alone.

"Creak ~"

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, the sunlight penetrated the clouds, and the sudden light made Kebei a bit unfit. His eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a while to get used to it.

He wore a gray wallet on his upper body, with a split sky knife slanted on his back, and a thirty-handed flying knife was placed in the waist sac. His lower body was still coarse linen trousers.

After four days of practice, Dao's Dao left the knife!

The slightly cold morning breeze blew across his cheeks, and the prepared Kebei was ready to go out and hunt the zombies.

"Northern Brother"

柯 As Kebei prepared to lift his feet and walked out of the house, a sound of surprise suddenly sounded.

The little boy looked eleven or twelve years old, with a thin body, and his thin cheeks lined his eyes greatly. The boy stood barefoot on the cold ground, and when the wooden door opened, he rushed up with excitement, and his eyes were covered with a mist of water.

"Beijing, please rescue my sister, my father, my father will sell her to Zhou Butcher"

The little boy sobbed and told Kebei that he accidentally heard the news that his father was about to sell his sister last night. UU reading www.uukanshu.com secretly left the house, and he had squatted in front of Kebei ’s house In the evening, he did not dare to knock on the door and waited till now.

The entire Nancheng Wanpeng Grottoes has very few gene enhancers like the bearded man. The two most famous and mixed are the best. Two are the bearded Dao of Kebei, and the other is Zhou Butcher.

I heard that my father was going to sell my sister to Zhou Butcher. The little boy panicked. Zhou Butcher was synonymous with cruel and bloodthirsty in Wanpeng Grottoes. He instinctively thought of the beard, the only existence in Wanpeng Cave that could compete with Zhou Butcher. In addition, he and Ke Bei, the bearded father's baby son, have met a few times, so he stayed in front of Ke Bei's house overnight.

"North brother, oh ... you must rescue my sister. Zhou Butcher has bought five women this year. These women will be tortured to death in less than three months. My sister ... my sister will be He bought it and was dead. "

The little boy seemed like a drowning child grabbed the last life-saving straw, and the dirty little hand grabbed Kebei's garment corner.

"go!"

Ke Bei was angry, not because of the brutal bloodthirsty of Zhou Butcher, who knew about Zhou Buter's abnormal character, but it had nothing to do with him.

But he knew this little boy. The old son of the old man in Wanpeng Cave, his sister Ke Bei knew him. Although he didn't talk, he also knew him, so this matter was related to him.

The young man's blood, Ke Bei's idea is very simple, you move my people, isn't this obviously not giving me face?

什么 When did the little boy's sister become his? Ke Bei apparently did not think about this issue.

I learned the little Li Fei Dao and learned the knife left by the beard. The young man's mentality seemed to change. He longed for a fight, a fight under the watchful eyes.

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