One Step to The End

The Black Demon is really like a locust crossing the border. After leaving, there is only a pile of mess left. The stone village was ruined. The walls were all torn down, and the stone houses were also knocked down a lot, but they finally saved a lot of things. Human life.

"Your results are really bad..."

Zhao Guanren stepped on the gravel and walked into the Stone Village. A dozen zombies died when he looked around. The corpses all over the ground were all human beings. More than 400 people were not killed as many as their team, but they were blown up. There are pits everywhere, looking very tragic.

"You...Where did you go..."

The South Korean team leader walked out of the stone house tremblingly, looking at Zhao Guanren with a dull expression. Hearing the voice, other talents dared to walk out one after another, all of them in a frightened appearance, but roughly, there were only more than a hundred people left. NS.

"Hurry up and clean up, I will wash my face and tell you..."

Zhao Guanren squatted next to a corpse, picked up a pot of water, washed his hands and face, and then stripped off his clothes and pants. Then, under the dull gaze of the survivors, he took off his blood clothes in public and put on them. A set of clothes for the dead.

"Oh~ Why is this handsome boy dead? I still want to sleep with you..."

Yu Xiaoyu walked to the corpse of a handsome foreigner, patted his face distressedly, and then turned over and unloaded his water bag, backpack and other items, and his intestines came out. There is no such thing as picking and picking.

"Oh~"

A woman suddenly covered her mouth and vomited. As a result, many people followed the vomit. After all, there was no such horror on the battlefield. Shitou Village was simply a human slaughterhouse, with broken limbs and internal organs everywhere, even a few hairs. His face turned blue.

"Haha~ I'm just vomiting, these are just a few dead people..."

Yu Xiaoyu laughed gleefully. Apart from her, Chen Ran and Zhao Guan were the most calm at the scene. Compared with the city shrouded by the Skull Tower, this place is really insignificant. There are more people who died on the street than this. Bloody Ji's corpse mountain and blood sea, that is the real horror.

"Sister Pu Ni!"

Zhao Guanren said to reporter Park: "Let them stop vomiting and clean up the materials on the corpse. In order to prevent the corpse from changing, either set a fire to burn the corpse, or break the Tianling cover to dig a hole and bury it!"

"The injured are coming to me soon, and the team doctor also hurried over..."

Gao Jie finally recovered, and the daring ones started to collect supplies. The women hurriedly hid in the deepest stone house. The stone house looked like an ancestral hall or a meeting hall, and the whole stone village looked like a primitive. tribe.

"Go! Go over and take a look..."

Zhao Guanren took Qiu Yihan to the depths. The stone houses along the road were eroded by some kind of substance. Not only did the stones seem to be charred, but the wooden furniture was also corroded. Only pots and pans, stone tables and stools were all okay. , But it also seemed to be smeared with tar.

"There is not even a plaque at the door. I guess they are all illiterate..."

Zhao Guanren walked straight into the big stone house. Several candles had been lit in the house. Dozens of women were sitting helplessly against the wall. The large hall was hundreds of square meters, but the layout of the hall was simple, even crude.

There are no serious tables in the room, all are rough stools made of wooden stakes, dozens of them are scattered all over the place, which looks like a meeting place in the village, but there is not even a decoration. , A primitive atmosphere.

"I think this should be the village chief's house..."

Qiu Yihan walked curiously into the backyard. There were four stone houses and kitchens in the backyard. Unfortunately, the wells were already dry, and the food was rotten into powder ash, and even the pits were dried into hard mud, falling everywhere. It's full of thick gray, and it's been a long, long time since no one has visited.

"This village chief has three wives and four concubines, why doesn't he have a small vault..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the largest bedroom. Half of the room was almost occupied by a large soil Kang. There are six powdered bedding rolls on the Kang. The simple furniture is also rotten, but the bluestone slabs on the ground are flat and flat. It looks like a cellar.

"There is a stone box here..."

Qiu Yihan climbed to the corner of the tukang and pulled out a stone box from a pile of fur. The stone box was a little smaller than a normal suitcase. After opening, it was actually made of soft gold and silver, as well as a few pieces of crude silver. Jewelry, and a yellowed scroll.

"Be lighter! Take out the painting and have a look..."

Zhao Guanren climbed up and squatted next to her. The two of them carefully unfolded the scrolls, but this is just a very ordinary landscape painting, signed only a few strokes, and a small red seal.

Zhao Guanren frowned and said weirdly: "Nanshan Leopard Fog! There is no leopard or fog in this painting. What fog is the leopard? My trust! I actually know this word, I finally recognize it!"

Zhao Guanren yelled in surprise, but Qiu Yihan laughed and said: "It is terrible to have no culture. Leopard fog is also a leopard hiding. Nanshan Leopard hiding is an idiom. The allusion of Leopard hiding comes from the biography of a woman in the Western Han Dynasty. Where it lives, the font is Han Li!"

Zhao Guanren was surprised: "Really? You look like a female entrepreneur, you don't look like such an educated person!"

"What? The mount is more educated than the master, pantothenic..."

Qiu Yihan teased: "My family is a scholarly family with eight hundred sons. My grandfather is a historian, my father is a professor, and my mother is a judge. It was only when I started to abandon literature and go into business, but why are there ancient writings here? What kind of traverser will it be?"

"Aren't we the traversers? I throw a cigarette **** and they will have Marlboro..."

Zhao Guanren jumped off the tukang and said: "There are too many weird things. There are still simplified characters in the skull tower. I am afraid that Baiming and others do not know these things. Only the black demon and Yongye level know the inside story. Let's eat first. Order something!"

When the two returned to the hall again, Lu Datou ran in in a hurry and shouted, "Boss! Shen Ting is going to be dying. You can go and see her for the last time!"

"go!"

Zhao Guanren hurried into the stone house opposite, and saw that Shen Ting, covered in blood, was lying on the stone bed. Her face was as pale as paper. Xu Yarong and Tang Xiaobing both squatted beside the bed and wept. Gao Jie stood beside him and shook his head helplessly.

"President!"

Shen Ting looked at Zhao Guanren weakly, and Zhao Guanren hurriedly sat on the side of the bed and held her hand.

Shen Ting easily begged: "Don't... don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid of this place, don't stay here with my soul, burn me, take my soul and ashes back, okay?"

"Baby! Don't be afraid..."

Zhao Guanren leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Brother will not leave you here, you are my little lover, I will take you back to Jiangdong, where you can see the sun every day. , When I go down too, let's continue the appointment in the next life, okay?"

"Okay! I like to make appointments with you..."

Shen Ting smiled reluctantly, and looked at Xu Yarong sideways and said, "This is my best sister. No matter whether she can get back with Xiaobing, I hope you can take good care of her. We are all women who are suffering. Meeting you is our only luck!"

"Woo~"

Xu Yarong lay on the bed and wept loudly, while Tang Xiaobing cried and said, "Tingting! Don't worry, I will protect Rongrong even if I don't want to tell my fortune. We will still be friends and best friends in the next life!"

"Listen to the chairman, only he can take you out..."

Shen Ting turned her head very hard, looked at Zhao Guanren very tiredly, and whispered in a very faint voice: "President! Next time...Don't leave after the appointment. I like...like listening to you telling stories, then hugs. How am I, I am... so cold!"

"Okay! I'll tell you my story..."

Zhao Guanren leaned down and hugged her hard, her eyes flushed uncontrollably, while Shen Ting gently kissed his face, listening to Zhao Guanren narrating the past in her ear, quietly in his arms. Zhong swallowed his last breath.

"No need to cry, maybe we will find her soon..."

Yu Xiaoyu leaned against the wall with numb eyes, and said, "I know why I can't find the White Jade Temple. The Lord of Darkness hid it. The zombies in the black mist are the patrol team. We activated the defense mechanism here. Just the first wave!"

Qiu Yihan said strangely: "How do you know?"

"Someone found the Soul Resurrection Tower in the temple to suppress the Lord of Darkness, but here are all the Dark Demons. There is only one possibility..."

Yu Xiaoyu said seriously: "The Lord of Darkness does not want people to find the temple. There may be more powerful treasures hidden in it, and its Dark Demon is like a robot. Once there is an intruder, it will be activated, but no one controls them. , They will only follow the black mist stupidly!"

"Xiaoyu is right, they have just started, otherwise you won't see the footprints on the ground..."

Zhao Guanren slowly closed Shen Ting’s eyes and stood up and said, “It’s not necessarily the black demon who hid the temple. The Baiyu temple itself is very mysterious. The black demon can only prevent others from entering it if it can’t be demolished, but I committed a crime today. Big mistake, I shouldn't organize coalition forces!"

"Boss! This can't be counted as your mistake..."

Yu Xiaoyu said: "Before our enemy was a fortress, and we could organize coalition forces to resist them, but now that so many dark demon people have appeared, they have become a group of cumbersome, and the coalition forces themselves can hardly be protected. It's good!"

"If we don't get rid of them, we will definitely die..."

Zhao Guanren glanced at the door and said, "These foreigners are so scared that they have brought so many women with them. If they can't go far, they will have to die. After we finish eating, we will sleep for a while, and then sneak away. , Just the eight of us go!"

"President! What about Tingting..."

Xu Yarong looked at him with tears, and Zhao Guanren said: "Chen Ran! You use the method recorded in "The Secret Book of Chasing the Soul" to **** out Shen Ting's soul fire and take it away, and release it after returning to Jiangdong. The soldier took Shen Ting's ashes away!"

"Hey!"

Several people nodded and agreed. Zhao Guanren went out and sat on a stone mill, lit a cigarette and looked at the people coming and going. The reservations and pride of women were gone, and the blood and dignity of men were gone. Almost every Individuals are entangled in fear and dazedness.

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Groups of fierce fires blazed, and the corpses were all gathered together and burned, while Shen Ting was put on a stone platform alone, but looking at the young and beautiful woman, the fire was swallowed, and Zhao Guanren also became somewhat a little bit. At a loss.

"I will live in the memory of how many people, how many people can remember me..."

Zhao Guanren looked up at the dim sky, really wanting to tear away the disgusting clouds and kill all the silence with sunlight, but suddenly there was footsteps behind him, and only a woman asked softly: "My son! Can you borrow a slave house?" A bowl of water to drink?"

"..."

Zhao Guanren looked back in amazement, suddenly let his saliva choke, and coughed violently on the stone mill.