Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

At nine o'clock, the government officially announced the earthquake evacuation.

At 9: 10, under a forceful government intervention, the three blocks of people began to evacuate.

At 10: 30, when most of the crowd had been evacuated, the government focused on helping the elderly, the sick and the disabled and the physically inconvenient to evacuate.

At 11: 20 P.M., the city council was informed that all the people in the three blocks had been evacuated.

At 1130 hours all Government personnel withdrew in unison.

There was no one on the empty street. There were many shops that didn't even have time to close their doors, and on the road, there were some cars that didn't even have time to turn off the engine. Yellow police cordon was pulled up on the three block border. This is a political mission that must be completed! "

No one could understand why the city council would issue such an absurd order, but the city council's secretary felt bitter inside. "Who the hell should I ask if you're asking me?"

What were these people trying to do to create such a huge commotion?

Occasionally, a few extremely excited stray dogs and cats would jump out. These three blocks of Changsha were like Fukushima Island that had just experienced nuclear radiation, and the group of people slowly walked to this strange looking street.

About a dozen men, between thirty and forty years of age, all in black windbreaker, carrying a black wooden box, led by a petite girl in a lake-green dress, like a spot of red among the green. The box in her hand was also a wooden box, but it was different from those men, it was a classic LV of the last century, although it was only a wooden box, but it was enough to support her transcendence.

This street wasn't long, so Wang Xiaoluo quickly found the place she was looking for. She looked at the time, and saw that it was 11: 45 PM.

Eleven fifty.

11: 55.

11: 58.

Wang Xiaoluo walked up and lightly knocked on the door.

No one answered.

One of them creased his eyebrows slightly, "Little Luo, did they escape after hearing the news?"

Wang Xiaoluo turned his head and smiled towards that person, and said: "Are you doubting Elder Huang?"

The man was shocked and immediately kept quiet. Wang Xiaoluo said: "Maybe there isn't anyone, but the dead definitely do."

Hua la, the door opened automatically even though there was no wind.

Wang Xiaoluo gently lifted her skirt, and carefully stepped over the threshold.

There weren't many people in the room, so Wang Xiaoluo's gaze swept across them and quickly locked onto the old man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a white undershirt and dragging a pair of slippers.

Behind him stood a man. He wasn't too tall, but his entire person exuded an unapproachable aura. Beside him stood a middle-aged man who looked slightly weak and gentle as he looked at the mountain. He had a kind expression on his face.

The middle aged man raised his glasses, and actually smiled at Wang Xiaoluo, and said: "You're here?"

Wang Xiaoluo smiled and nodded.

"Sit?"

"There's no need for that. I still need to go back for lunch after I'm done." The corner of Wang Xiaoluo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a row of beautiful teeth, and said: "That's why, I ask for everyone's cooperation."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If there's anything I can use, just tell me. I'm a doctor, as long as I still have a breath in my body, I can't say that I will definitely be able to save him. However, there's still a chance in my hands."

Wang Xiaoluo laughed, "What if it is a zombie with only one breath?"

"Little girl, you really know how to joke around. Zombies have already died once, how can they still die? However, people will definitely die. "

"Oh," Wang Xiaoluo nodded seriously, "So zombies can't die, I didn't know before."

"You'll know after you die once." Wang An who was standing behind Shang Fu said coldly.

Wang Xiaoluo looked at Wang An and enunciated each word clearly, "Wang An, you were killed in the year 1730, when you nurtured a zombie in the Mount Lu area, and then received the life of the Zombie Saint Ruler Bai Qi. After that, you were born in the last three months, gained intelligence within ten years, entered the realm of Walking Corpse, and killed seventeen thousand four hundred and thirty-two people. it's ranked seventy-two on the Seals' list. " After Wang Xiaoluo finished reading, she laughed in surprise, "Such a high rank! "I admire you."

Wang An coldly snorted, but didn't reply.

Wang Xiaoluo turned her gaze towards the middle-aged man who she had just conversed with and said: "Mei Tan, when I was alive, I was a member of a medicine family, but my heart was not right, so I used medicine to harm people, and then I was poisoned to death. After that I died with an unquenchable grievance, and cultivated zombies in the corpse rearing grounds, because when I was alive, I had already chosen the Yin Residence for myself, and it was an ancient corpse rearing place. It was an extremely good corpse rearing place, so after a hundred years, I turned into a Earth Binding Spirit. Wang Xiaoluo shrugged her shoulders and said, "Your rank is just a lot lower. You have to work hard."

Maitland laughed. "Maybe after today, it will rise a lot?"

Wang Xiaoluo looked at Shang Fu and said: "Shang Fu, the realm of the Great Ghost Head, the reason to entering the black list is unknown, and the crime committed is unknown. However, once you capture the Black Hell, you cannot reincarnate, and you cannot be reborn in your entire life. Old Man, you're the highest ranked zombie Little Luo has ever seen in his life, so please give me some pointers later. "

Shang Fu's drooping head raised up slightly, and said lightly: "Since we're here, if we return alive, there's no point in doing so."

Wang Xiaoluo shook her head slightly, and said: "Old Gramps, we really didn't come this time under orders to capture you all."

"Then why?" Wang An said coldly.

"Old Master, as long as you hand over one item, we will immediately retreat and guarantee that we will not cause trouble for you for the next hundred years." Old Master, as long as you hand over one item, we will immediately retreat and guarantee that we will not cause you trouble for the next hundred years.

Shang Fu did not appreciate his gesture and coldly replied, "What difference is there if he comes to kill me?"

Wang Xiaoluo had obviously predicted the outcome, as she shrugged her shoulders and said: "Then there's no need to talk anymore."