Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1468: Meet the funeral team again
The envoy of Songshan Mountain is dead, the road to Songshan Mountain is broken, and he offended a group of men in black clothes who are inexplicable. difficult.
This trip seems to be troublesome, but Miss Gu's hexagram is still somewhat correct.
"What are you thinking?" When they went there, they were in a hurry and sailed on land. When they came back, they didn't need to hurry.
Zhang Wuhe looked at Liu Weian's side face, with sharp edges and corners like a marble sculpture, with firm eyes, and when he was silent, there was a trace of chill, which made people not used to it.
"I was thinking, if we have a child, wouldn't the genes be very strong? Take into account my intelligence and your appearance?" Liu Wei'an said casually.
"I'm talking serious to you." Zhang Wuhe rolled his eyes at him. She liked Liu Weian's teasing tone, which was unrestrained, but it was not the moment.
"Isn't it serious enough to have a baby?" Liu Weian glanced at her and said slowly, "In your mind, what is the serious thing?"
"Are you worried about the man in black?" Zhang Wuhe asked.
"Worried!" Liu Weian did not hide his thoughts.
"But I didn't feel that you were nervous." Zhang Wuhe said.
"Soldiers come to block the water and cover them with soil." Liu Wei'an said.
"Can we have a good chat?" Zhang Wuhe was displeased.
"It's useless to worry." Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Wuhe who followed him: "Have you ever been to Mars?"
"I've been to Mars, Mercury, and the moon." Zhang Wuhe said.
"How do you feel about Mars?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Initially, Mars was designed as a garbage dump. Later, it became a place of exile and exile. Later, order was established. The poorest place among the major planets of Mars, when I went, it was considered The time of construction is comparative, but compared with other planets, it is at least 30-50 years behind." Zhang Wuhe said.
"Do you know what Mars looks like now?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Zombies are rampant! I watched the news." Zhang Wuhe said.
"I'm on Mars now." Liu Wei'an said.
"I know." Zhang Wuhe said.
"A person who may die at any time has lived a life of racing against death for a long time. What do you think is afraid of such a person?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Can't you survive with your strength?" Zhang Wuhe was surprised.
"I don't know how the news on the earth is reported, but I can tell you with certainty that the zombies on Mars evolve much faster than humans. In addition, the biggest variable on Mars is not zombies, but the abyss of **** The monsters that come out, these monsters are usually as big as mountains, and their hiding ability is amazing. Tens of thousands of monsters are hidden on Mars, and they can almost not be discovered. Just think about it, maybe there is a terrible monster hidden under your feet. Who wouldn't be worried about such a monster?" Liu Weian said calmly.
"The abyss of hell? The eye of hell? How strong are those monsters?" Zhang Wuhe asked.
"That's right, it's the Eye of Hell. I'm used to calling it the Abyss of Hell. If it's strong, the nuclear bomb shouldn't kill you." Liu Wei'an said.
"Isn't that invincible?" Zhang Wuhe's face was a little ugly. The monster's strength is too strong, which is not good news for any human being.
"We are very grateful that these monsters did not attack, otherwise, there would probably be no humans on Mars." The corners of Liu Wei'an's mouth curled up slightly, showing a mocking smile, not knowing who he was mocking.
"Is the current situation of Mars very bad?" A trace of pity flashed in Zhang Wuhe's eyes.
"Fortunately, I can't die." Liu Weian's ears moved suddenly, and Zhang Wuhe immediately sensed it, and quickly restrained his breath, turning himself into a residual leaf.
It's the funeral team, the one I met when I went there, and it's back. As the team approached, a cold and strange aura rushed over like a tide. Zhang Wuhe's body was cold, from body to heart, and he couldn't help approaching Liu Weian's body.
The stronger the strength, the more you can feel the fear and unfathomableness of this team. Standing under the tree, the two of them didn't dare to take a breath, watching the team pass by. Bamboo hats and bamboo knots are things that would appear in any funeral procession, but at this moment, there is a terrifying power beyond the scene, which makes people shudder.
Dazedly, Zhang Wuhe heard Liu Weian's soft shout: Town! After clearing his mind, he returned to normal in an instant, and looked at himself again, breaking out in a cold sweat.
I was already five or six steps away from Liu Weian, and I was following the funeral procession. I don't know when I became enlightened. If it wasn't for Liu Weian's sophisticated methods, I'm afraid I would have been completely lost at this moment.
"What's wrong with me?" In such a short moment, the funeral procession disappeared into the dense forest without any trace, as if it had never appeared before, but the chill in Zhang Wuhe's heart did not decrease but increased instead.
"It's okay, it's over." Liu Wei'an stared at the back of the funeral procession, frowning deeply. Before, he still had the courage to follow the procession, but now, he was surprised to find that he couldn't help it. When this kind of thought arises, it seems to be controlled by some force, preventing him from having this kind of thought.
This discovery made him very disturbed.
It's like the self-protection mechanism of the human brain. For some things that he doesn't want to think about, he will subconsciously block them. He doesn't want to admit that he is afraid of this team.
"Why are you still carrying the coffin every time you come and go?" Zhang Wuhe was puzzled.
"It's not the same coffin." Liu Wei'an said.
"What?" Zhang Wuhe looked at him.
"When I went there, there were corpses buried in the coffin ~IndoMTL.com~ When I came back, the coffin was different and empty." Liu Wei'an said.
"Why do I feel the same?" Zhang Wuhe didn't notice all this at all.
"The tacit understanding between you and your knife is not enough." Liu Wei'an said.
"I just got it. If I want to do whatever I want, I'm afraid it will take more than ten years." Zhang Wuhe is helpless. The knife is not only a tool, but also eyes and ears. If so, he should have called the police when he was in her secret room just now.
Instead of letting her leave with the funeral procession.
"We don't have much time left." Liu Weian's tone contained a kind of uneasiness about not coming, and the imprint on his hand seemed to flicker.
Hearing his words, Zhang Wuhe's heart trembled inexplicably. When he looked at Liu Weian again, Liu Weian had already recovered his composure. He plucked a long leaf from an unknown tree and bit it in his mouth. Said: "Let's go, go back!"