Zhoujiacun can basically confirm that no one survived, and it is uncertain how many weak chicken corpses exist.
If you don't clear it now, it might cause disaster for one party.
If one or two escape, how many innocent victims will be produced?
But you can't ignore Lei Yang and others.
When you go out to kill the zombies, an evil spirit suddenly appears and kills them all when they are seriously injured and in a coma. This will be a lot of fun.
So, He Xiaotian raised his sinful hand.
He swung it at Lei Yang's face.
"Snapped!!"
The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout Zhoujia Village.
He Xiaotian controlled his strength with this slap, otherwise Lei Yang's head would have been blown open.
After all, with thirty-six points of strength, he has more than 28,000 kilograms of strength.
"who?!"
Lei Yang woke up instantly, it was so painful.
He felt that the left side of his face was numb.
And it is becoming red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's wrong with my face?" Lei Yang asked, looking at the familiar mask. Cun Zaile (Why can’t I feel the presence of the left side of my face)?”
"Ahem." He Xiaotian coughed awkwardly, but he didn't expect that he still used too much strength. "Don't worry about these details. I just want to wake you up. Do you still have the energy left? There are still many evil spirits in the village. If you don't care, If they do, I'm afraid they will escape and cause trouble in the Demonic City. I plan to clear it up and calm things down perfectly."
That said, what he was actually thinking was that fifty experience points was a little too little, but once the number increased, it would be very impressive!
Are the crocodiles at the bottom of the Pujiang River strong?
Worth fifty thousand points!
But in Zhoujiacun, the group defeated Jingling and Mengyan and directly gained more than 100,000 experience points.
This was because Lei Yang and Captain Su had injured many people.
Otherwise, according to He Xiaotian's estimation, all of them are intact mirror spirits, which would at least double the price of one hundred thousand!
So these days, killing the mobs is not as good as beating the BOSS.
Not only do you not have to work hard, but your safety can also be greatly improved.
"Mud area tyrant (you go), wohailong, reduce and reduce (I can still insist on holding on). Make up for (wrong), the chain of nest is time to make up for the mud answer (did you hit my face) ?”
"...That's right, in the movies I saw, waking up a comatose person was just a slap in the face." He Xiaotian couldn't be fooled now, so he could only answer bravely.
Lei Yang burst into tears and thought to himself, what evil did I commit in my previous life?
Slapping is a method that seems to be used to stay awake in the ice and snow!
I'm just in a coma, can't you be gentler?
Besides, can you believe the things in the movie?
"hiss!!"
Thinking about it this way, the left side of my face hurts even more.
And it seems that his teeth are also a little loose.
What kind of weapons do you use? Don't you have any ideas in mind?
The two big hammers are as tall as one person, showing their unparalleled power.
Can't you hit it lightly?
I, Mr. Lei, am not big or small, but I am also a second-level police inspector and a deputy at the department level.
No face?
"You rest first, I'll be back soon."
He Xiaotian was stared at by Lei Yang's resentful eyes, which made his scalp numb.
He turned around and ran away to clear out the corpses.
"Dengdeng (wait)! Zhege Ninazhe (take this)."
Lei Yang resisted the stinging sensation on his left side of his face when he spoke and took out a tablet computer from his arms.
Then I turned on the phone, verified my fingerprint, and clicked on a software that could detect evil spirits.
He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched, it turned out that this thing also has fingerprint unlocking.
Grandma is indeed a scientific researcher, but she is cautious enough.
But Zhou Yun’s tablet computer can save it completely, and I can still understand it.
After all, this woman could almost be said to be watching the entire process.
And you fight one after another, and this thing doesn't even have a scratch. What kind of material is it made of?
"He Jin (Special Alloy)."
Lei Yang seemed to see the doubt in his eyes and reluctantly said.
"Hao!"
He Xiaotian had nothing to say about his answer.
Special alloys are military supplies and cannot be bought even if you have money.
Even though it's just a tablet casing, it's actually worth at least 100,000 yuan.
If the city scavenger had one, the expense would be huge.
The so-called scavenger is definitely not just a unique product of the Magic City.
He Xiaotian turned around, looked at the red dot on the tablet, and started the journey of clearing (shua) and paying (jing) (yan) (zhi).
Lei Yang looked at his back and frowned.
I vaguely remember that I was over two meters tall before, right?
No matter how you look at it now, he is much shorter.
About 180cm?
Are you a cavernous person?
It can both expand and shrink.
No wonder Department 037 has no clue after searching for several days.
Only with this height that can change, the ghost can find the real owner!
Lei Yang reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, lit it, and took a long puff.
Looking at Captain Su and Zheng Peng lying next to him, they smiled.
It's good to be alive.
"boom!"
A rumbling sound came from a bungalow next to the Zhoujiacun street.
[Ding! Kill a ghoul and gain 50 experience points. 】
He Xiaotian looked at the corpse that was smashed to pieces by his hammer, and shook his head helplessly.
The value is too low!
This was the ninetieth one he killed. After working hard for half an hour, he got 4,500 experience points.
"The last place!"
Holding a tablet in one hand and a hammer in the other, he walked back to a familiar place.
【Xijia Hotel】
Broken doors and walls, and potholed streets all indicate that there had been a war before.
Entering the hotel again, he walked to the end of the corridor on the first floor.
"It overlaps with the red dot, so is the real owner below?"
As expected, He Xiaotian faced the floor and swung the hammer in his right hand heavily.
"Boom!"
The cement crumbled and he fell down through the hole.
"call!"
The green flame burned immediately, illuminating the surrounding area.
I saw that this was a basement of more than 40 square meters. The surrounding walls were hung with large yellow cloth, and some strange talismans seemed to be drawn on it with cinnabar.
There is a mahogany coffin in the middle, and white candles are arranged in the pattern of innate Bagua.
The seven figures, draped in sackcloth and wearing mourning, bowed their heads in a posture of repentance, kneeling in front of the coffin.
If it were a living person, he would have jumped up because the ceiling in the basement was broken.
These corpses were tied with red hemp rope.
"This smell?"
He Xiaotian frowned and walked over and began to observe carefully.
"Mercury infusion? Is it to maintain the integrity of the corpse? No, it seems that in folklore, the mercury-infused corpse can trap the soul inside. The red hemp rope also seems to express the meaning of sealing the soul."