Versatile Mage Chapter 582: Living dead
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Outside city wall urban area
At night, the city ’s Wanjia lights were shrouded with fog, and the lights were so dim that people could not see the night of the whole city.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is easy to fog in winter. God knows whether the next heavy rain will turn into goose feathers and heavy snow, so it is estimated that the residents of the entire city will be more at ease, because the ice and snow will be If the soil is frozen harder, undead will not be easy to crawl out of.
Most of this residential area is old houses, old quarters, and occasionally a few tall buildings will stand out in this area.
Between the eaves and the eaves, a delicate figure is like the purple Bat flying lightly at night. In a purple long wrap windbreaker, she is simply gliding between the eaves. those has no people coming and going on the street. Discover her existence.
She stopped at the tile house courtyard, which is not very big, but there are many people living in it, those villagers who escaped from Flowery Village by precisely.
The village head Xie Sang sits on the ladder and smokes a very old pipe.
The doctor woman Su Xiaoluo walked slowly to him, watching the old village chief with a pair of suspicious eyes.
"After my dad left the village and became the person who abandoned his ancestors, you are my most respected person ... but now I have to doubt you!" Su Xiaoluo asked.
"Doubt me, what do you doubt me?" The village head Xie Sang pretended to be confused.
On the eaves, Liu Ru original(ly) wanted to come over to see everyone's situation, just hit this scene, the moment she heard the question from Su Xiaoluo, her movement to jump off the eaves stopped suddenly, slim The body slowly fell into darkness, leaving only the eyes that shone slightly in darkness.
"I heard Gou Zi said, he saw the person of Sunny Goat Village." Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.
"Gou Zi has always been crazy, he didn't need to take care of it." Xie Sang said.
"I heard something else, or something about the Sunny Goat Village people ... don't you want to tell me, where did the Sunny Goat Village people go?" Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.
"Girl, did n’t you read the newspaper? In the area of Xianchi, six villages in Weiju Village have been inexplicably destroyed. You also see undead directly attacking us through the wood that protects us ... Sunny Goat Village may be this In the end, why do you ask me. "Village chief Xie Sang said.
"Sunny Goat Village disappeared very early, right?" Su Xiaoluo said.
"Xiao Luo ..." Xie Sang sighed slightly.
"The people in our village haven't disappeared, you see ... am I still standing here?" A voice broke in without warning.
In the middle of the courtyard near the well, I do n’t know when there will be a new person wearing black clothes!
People in black clothes are like ghosts. He slowly walked forward a few steps, but when the village head Xie Sang was scared, he could n’t help but laugh.
"Xie Village Chief, I am not a ghost, what are you afraid of me to do?" said the Black Clothes man.
"You ... how are you?" Xie Sang's old face was scared pale, even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Su Xiaoluo turned his head and found that the face of the man covered by the black hat looked familiar.
"Are you?" Su Xiaoluo asked.
"Fang Gu." Fang Gu swept the hat down, revealing the entire face.
Fang Gu deliberately glanced at the Zhang Xiaohou that was not far away, while sweeping off his hat. It seemed to be confirming anything. Seeing Zhang Xiaohou, there was no response. Then he returned to the village head Xie Sang, with a grinning smile Terrifyingly said: "You don't have to be afraid, I came here today for one thing, that is, I want to know which **** killed my son? Tell me, maybe I will open the net."
"Your son, hasn't your son died long ago?" The village head Xie Sang was already terribly trembling there, even his voice was shaking.
“It ’s that woman ... it ’s that woman, that ’s the woman next to the friend of the fool. I saw her claws grow longer, and then ... and then stabbed into Fangliu ’s head!” next to the courtyard, The crazy Gou Zi ran out at once, it was like asking Rao to kowtow, and could not wait to tell what he knew.
"Gou Zi, the person you see in Flowery Village is Fang Liu? But ... but what you see is not ..." Su Xiaoluo asked.
"It's all of the same race, it's rare that everyone is here, then it's okay to gather together. Wait a moment, I call them all ..." Fang Gu suddenly laughed.
At the time of the laughter, Fang Gu had already painted star atlas, which is a color like black blood, not the pure darkness color of Shadow System, nor the vigorous and bright Magic color of Fire Element, but a This kind of evil, corrupt darkness blood!
The black gas is diffused, and there is a strong **** smell on it. The dark blood-colored Magic star atlas is more like a pattern used by a priest. When the complete drawing is completed, it is **** and resentful! !
The black gas of death flooded the entire courtyard at once, and original(ly) only had the central position of the courtyard of Fang Gu, but one figure after another appeared in the black gas.
No one knows where they came from. They crawled out like ghosts, or they came from the dimensional space like calling Magic, or simply Fang Gu opened the door to **** and pulled them out directly ...
These people look lifelike. They are no different from normal people except for their pale faces and **** cracks.
In the courtyard of the courtyard, the strong man Fang Youmiao heard the movement come out, but the moment he stepped out, he suddenly found that all the "persons" he was familiar with were in the courtyard. They looked almost like when they left the village There is no change, which makes Fang Youmiao a little excited to want to embrace these villagers like their loved ones ...
"Don't go !!!" Su Xiaoluo suddenly called out.
Fang Youmiao stopped, he stared at Su Xiaoluo in a daze, completely unable to understand why she yelled at herself, Sunny Goat Village had obviously moved to Ancient Capital, now he finally sees them, should n’t he be happy? Shouldn't they be reunited with them?
"Do n’t you see ..." Su Xiaoluo's expression became abnormally dignified, his eyes filled with a bit of fear and composure, "They are all dead!"
They are all dead!
When Fang Youmiao heard this sentence, he could n’t believe it. When he went to take a serious look at his familiar villagers, he gradually shivered! !
On a cold night, as long as you breathe a little under the light of the yard ’s light bulb, it will instantly turn into white mist.
Su Xiaoluo breathed heavily, and she exhaled.
The head of the village, Xie Sang, was frightened and breathless, but there was also white gas.
The same is true of Zhang Xiaohou, who lost his memory. Everyone ’s breath exhaled because of the cold weather became white and visible ...
But these people who appeared strangely in their dozen villages in the yard, they may look lifelike, but none of them exhaled white breath. Even the strange black blood mist around them was coming from Traverse in their mouths and noses. Between ears and ears, they are nourishing dead! !