One Step to The End: 0159 Leopard Hidden Nanshan Mountain

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The Dark Demon is really like a locust crossing the border. After leaving, there is only a mess. The stone village was ruined. The walls were all torn down and the stone houses were knocked down a lot, but they were finally saved. Killed many people.

"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 did not kill as many as their team. But there were pits everywhere, and it looked very tragic.

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

The Korean team leader walked out of the stone house tremblingly, looking at Zhao Guanren with a dull expression, and hearing the voice, other talents dared to walk out one after another, all of them were in a shocking look, but a rough count, there was only one left. More than a hundred people.

"You guys quickly 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, then took off his clothes and pants, and then took off his blood coat in public under the sluggish gaze of the survivors. , Put on a suit of dead man's clothes.

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

Yu Xiaoyu walked to the corpse of a handsome foreign man, patted his face distressedly, and then turned him over, unloaded his water bag, backpack and other items, and his intestines came out. Now, she doesn't care about picking and choosing.

"Oh~"

A woman suddenly covered her mouth and vomited out. As a result, many people followed the vomit. After all, there was no such horror on the battlefield. Mao Zi's face was blue.

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

Yu Xiaoyu laughed happily. 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. , And Xue Ji's corpse mountain and blood sea, that's 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 heavenly 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 came back to his senses, and the bold ones began to collect supplies. The women hurriedly hid in the deepest stone house. The stone house looked like an ancestral hall or a meeting hall. The whole stone village also looked like Like a primitive tribe.

"Go! Go over and see..."

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 burnt, but the wooden furniture was also corroded. Only pots and pans and stone tables The stone bench is fine, but it also seems to be smeared with tar.

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

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

There is not even a serious table in the room. They are all rough stools made of wooden stakes. There are a dozen or so scattered around, which looks like a meeting place in the village, just a decoration. There is no product, a primitive atmosphere.

"I think this should be the village head'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 grains rotted into powder ash. Even the pits were dried into hard mud. It’s covered with thick gray everywhere, it’s been a long, long time

It's been a long time since someone 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 the big soil kang. There were six powdered bedding rolls on the kang, and the simple furniture was rotten, but the bluestone slabs on the ground were flat and flat. , Can't see the appearance of 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, and a few thick pieces. Made of 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 carefully unfolded the scrolls, but this is just a very ordinary landscape painting with only a few pens and a small red seal.

Zhao Guanren frowned and said weirdly: "Nanshan Leopard Fog! There is no leopard nor fog on this painting. What fog is the leopard? I rely on it! I actually know this word, I finally recognize it!"

Zhao Guanren yelled in surprise, but Qiu Yihan laughed and said: "It's terrible to have no culture. Leopard fog is also called leopard hiding. Nanshan Leopard hiding is an idiom. Where the hermit lives, the font is Han Li!"

Zhao Guanren was surprised and said: "Really? You look like a female entrepreneur, you don’t look like such a well-cultured person!"

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

Qiu Yihan teased: "My family is a scholar with eight hundred sons, my grandfather is a historian, my father is a professor, and my mother is a judge. It was only after me that I began to abandon literature and go into business, but why are there ancient scripts here? Painting, isn’t it a traverser?"

"Aren't we the traversers, they will have Marlboro when I throw a cigarette butt..."

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 don’t know about these things. Only the Black Demon and Yongye know the inside story. Let’s have something to eat first!"

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, who was covered in blood, was lying on the stone bed. Her face was as pale as paper. Xu Yarong and Tang Xiaobing both squatted by the bed and wept. Gao Jie stood beside him and shook helplessly. Shook his head.

"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, and 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 bring you back to Jiangdong, where I can see every day In a sunny place, when I go down too, let's continue dating 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 suffering. Women, meeting you is our only luck!"

"Woo~"

Xu Yarong lay on the bed and wept loudly, while Tang Xiaobing said with sobbing: "Tingting! Don't worry, I will protect Rongrong even if I don't have the fortune-telling. 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... I like listening to you. Story, can you hug me again, I'm so... so cold!"

"Okay! I will tell you my story..."

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

"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 started here. The defense mechanism is 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 Demon. 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 inside, and its Dark Demon is like a robot. Once there is an intruder, it will be activated, but there is no People control them, they will only follow the black mist stupidly!"

"Xiaoyu is right, they are 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 monastery. The Baiyu Temple itself is very mysterious. The black demon can only prevent others from entering it if it can’t be demolished, but today I Made a big mistake, I shouldn’t have organized a coalition!"

"Boss! This is not your fault..."

Yu Xiaoyu said: "Before our enemy was a fortress, and we could organize coalition forces to resist them, but now that so many dark demons have appeared, they have become a group of cumbersome, and the coalition forces themselves can’t protect themselves. They just get rid of the coalition forces. It's not necessarily beneficial!"

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

Zhao Guanren glanced at the door and said: "These foreigners have been scared to fear, and they have brought so many women. They will have to die if they can't go far. After we finish eating, we will sleep for a while. Secretly bugging, just the eight of us will leave!"

"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 then release it after returning to Jiangdong. , Datou and Xiaobing 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 everyone is entangled with fear and dazedness.

"Call~"

The fire was raging, and the bodies were burned together, while Shen Ting was put on a stone platform alone, but watching the young and beautiful woman, let a fire swallow it, Zhao Guanren also Become a little confused.

"How many people will I live in, how many people will remember me..."

Zhao Guanren looked up at the dim sky, really wanting to tear apart 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 I borrow a bowl of water from the slave's family to drink?"

"..."

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