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Chapter 111 Mutated Undead(1/3)

The short man tried to see what was going on inside the cave, but was discovered by the entourage of the woman in black stockings.

"If you keep looking around, I'll poke your eyes out!" the old-fashioned follower Asin said sharply when he saw the short man's sinister look.

"Who would look around? I'm just a little tired. It was so thrilling to meet the corpse before. I thought I was going to die." The short man sat down on the rock and looked like this.

It looked like the money was not worth it. The short man's eyes were not looking inside the cave. He looked at the heavy rain outside and said.

"It shouldn't have been such a mess, but the rain delayed the dawn..." Mo Fan said.

Not only did the previous sword and ax corpse generals have amazing combat capabilities, but they could also summon the undead to attack them. Originally, he thought he had a chance of killing this big corpse, but the result was still a lot worse. But this time, he understood the battle.

I have some shortcomings. Mo Fan feels that he will be more calm next time he encounters the sword-axe corpse general Mo Fan.

The undead in the land of the dead here are really terrifying. With his strength, he almost overturned. If it were other magicians, there probably wouldn't even be scum left.

"We'd better not rush on the next rainy day. After all, gray garlic is ineffective and very dangerous..." The strong man said with a serious face. If it weren't for Lin Ran, he might have died, so he didn't want to take any more risks.

Already.

At this time, Lin Ran yawned and looked at the heavy rain that was still falling. He took the time to take a rest. So Lin Ran began to close his eyes and rest. After all, they might have to continue on their way soon, so they should maintain a good mental state.

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"But if it keeps raining, won't we be trapped here forever?" Mo Fan said.

"We can only wait and see... By the way, if you have scars on your body, you need to deal with them quickly. Even a small scar needs to be dealt with. The undead all carry corpse poison. If you don't deal with it in a few hours,

The skin injury will fester into a large area!" At this time, the experienced short man said.

"Let's all change clothes together. After all, we are all big men, so just take them off. It's really uncomfortable to be wet and cold." Mo Fan suggested.

Everyone felt that what Mo Fan said made sense, so several people quickly took off all their clothes and took out new clothes from their sealed packages. Lin Ran did not change clothes because his clothes had been dried by the flames.

, so there is no need to change clothes at all.



The crackling sound of the campfire made the entire cave no longer feel so dead. Several people were very tired after experiencing the previous battles. After treating their wounds, several people changed into dry clothes and lay down on some dry grass to rest. They were so tired.

Like a dog.

Mengwei, a woman with black silk stockings, has now put on a veil again. This time, the purple veil looks even more attractive. This purple veil covers her stunning face that can directly draw away people's soul.

"What are you doing here in this land of the dead?" Mo Fan asked casually, leaning against the wall.

Meng'a, a woman in black stockings, blinked her big eyes, with a faint and charming smile, and said softly: "There is a colleague here who is not very gregarious, so I came here to talk to him."

The short man looked at Mengwei and blinked, feeling that she was seducing him. If there weren't so many people...well, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat such a woman.

"Oh, what organization are you from?" Mo Fan continued to ask.

"Parthenon."

"Something familiar..." Mo Fan began to think thoughtfully.

"Well, it's quite famous after all." Meng'a, a woman in black stockings, nodded.

"You can't be a saint, a goddess, or a princess, right? Most of the plots in the TV series I watched before were like this, and they would also visit privately with their veils covered." Mo Fan laughed and talked to Hei Si.

The woman Meng'a started chatting.

This Mengwei is not the cold and frosty type. Although her whole person exudes an elegant temperament that is unlike anything else in the world, she always answers all questions and feels a bit friendly to the people.

After hearing Mo Fan's baseless speculation, Mengwei couldn't help but smile and shake her head: "I'm not that holy. I only wear a veil because of my personal preference. I think it's beautiful."

At this time, Mo Fan said something about Ka Meng, which made Meng Yao laugh softly. The rippling, charming and holy vibrato seemed particularly charming in this small cave.

Mengwei's eyes fell on Lin Ran, who was resting with his eyes closed, and then said: "His name is Lin Ran, right?"

Mo Fan looked at Lin Ran at this time, only to find that Lin Ran's head was leaning on Liu Xian's soft thigh, and his body was pressed on Liu Ru's thigh. The twin sisters looked a little shy, obviously because the sight here was too piercing.

Already.

"Hmm... are you interested in him?" Mo Fan couldn't help but say.

Meng Yao shook her head and said: "I'm just curious about the power he possesses. The way he used to kill the Ax Corpse General and a large group of undead with one move is unforgettable..."

At this time, the short man sitting aside looked at Mo Fan chatting with Meng Ya with a resentful expression.

Finally unable to bear it anymore, he pulled Mo Fan over and whispered: "Brother, I discovered this woman first, can't you pay more attention to her?"

"Brother, you pretend to be a pure man, but you still blame others for being a bitch?" Mo Fan responded unceremoniously.

Mengwei is already very attractive, plus her extremely mysterious identity. As a man, why can't Mo Fan chat and communicate with her? It's obvious that this woman likes him for being so handsome and knowledgeable.

Oriental men need to seize opportunities.

"How shameless." The short man whispered.

"Hahaha, crazy, why are you so shameless? It's not easy for a big girl to come to China. She must experience the romance and humor of Chinese men, and by the way, let her understand the hardness and endurance of Chinese men.

"Mo Fan said in a crackling voice.





The heavy rain continued, and the small Huacun was shrouded in a hazy curtain of rain.

Under the gray sky, there is a small village on the gray earth.

Although the heavy rain continues, fortunately, although the village is old, the wooden houses are very carefully built to prevent moisture from penetrating and keep the cold wind out of the courtyard. Every wooden house, whether large or small, has a fire.

As long as the fire is lit, it will warm up quickly.

"Are you stupid? You have to go pick it on a rainy day. Look, you are all wet now. Come in and dry yourself..." A pretty and pretty girl in her twenties stood under the eaves. She cooed and stamped her feet.

, I don’t know whether it’s reproach or shyness on the slightly red cheeks.

In the heavy rain, a thin young man walked to the threshold with a silly smile on his face. He was afraid that he would dirty the ground, so he did not dare to enter the house.

"Come in quickly, what should you do if you're frozen? You already have a lot of hidden injuries on your body, so you can't be exposed to the rain." Su Xiaoluo stood up and dragged the thin young man into the house. She quickly helped him get dressed.

She was trying to take it off, but halfway through, she discovered that there were several shocking scars on the skinny young man’s bare arms and chest. Then she stamped her feet and said with a pout, "Take it off yourself..."

The thin young man scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

The young man returned to the house and changed into linen clothes. Although they looked rough, they were very warm.

"These herbs are enough. Alas~, the corpse qi in Xianchi is so heavy. When it rains heavily, the corpse poison will be mixed into the rainwater, causing people in several villages to be infected with corpse poison. Sir, it's better.

, it can last for some time, but the elderly and children have poor resistance... I won't take care of you, I have to get the medicine out quickly." Su Xiaoluo smiled at the thin young man at this time, and then walked over

The other side of the room went to make medicine.

The thin young man sat by the stove and looked at her with a silly smile.

Su Xiaoluo was so irritated that she muttered: "You will giggle. You should remember who you are. You, a boy, can't live in my house forever. They will talk... and gossip."

Su Xiaoluo's voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt very embarrassed.

"Hey~, forget it, just sit here and think about it."

After Su Xiaoluo said this, she stood up and left. She turned around after not walking a few steps and looked at the thin young man. There was a shocking scar on the young man's body from the back of his head to his face. Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh.

Take a breath.

She didn't know what he had gone through before. When she rescued him, she remembered that he had countless injuries. What was even more frightening was the blow to the head that could almost open his shell!

Fortunately, he was picked up by her, otherwise he would have died long ago. She is a good doctor.

"Xiao Luo, is the medicine ready?" A middle-aged man's voice came in, sounding quite energetic.

"I'll be ready soon. Just sit down by the stove and warm yourself up." Su Xiaoluo's voice came from the inner room.

"Well, it's really nice to hear Old Man Yang say that you are dispensing medicine. You also know that since Uncle Guan left, our villages are basically helpless if they contract any disease. But fortunately, you are here now..." The old man

He said with a smile.

"Hehehe, it's thanks to Fu that he was able to pick herbs. He picked them in the heavy rain like an idiot. What an idiot." Su Xiaoluo said with some complaints.

"Oh, oh, that's it. Then I'll have a chat with Fu Da."

In the warm wooden house, the firewood in the stove burned cracklingly, and small sparks shot out from time to time.

The old man who spoke was wearing a coir raincoat. He put his coir raincoat in a bamboo basket, revealing a well-kept face, but it was full of wrinkles when he smiled, making it easy for people to judge his age.

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"Fu Da, you are really blessed with great fortune." The old man Xie Sang smiled and then patted the shoulder of the dull-looking young man with his hand.

"Your scratching hurts me." At this time, the thin young man turned his head blankly and said in an emotionless tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you also have an injury on your shoulder." The old man Xie Sang sat in front of the thin young man and said with a smile.

The thin young man still sat there blankly, completely unresponsive to what Xie Sang said.

The old man Xie Sang sighed lightly, and then asked Su Xiaoluo in the inner room: "Has he lost his memory, or has he become a fool?"

"I don't know, it's a bit silly anyway." Su Xiaoluo replied.

"It's okay to have amnesia. It's most likely due to a mental shock or a blockage from a severe head injury. This can be treated. But if you become a fool due to a severe injury, it will be very difficult to recover." Xie Sang continued.

"The medicine is ready!" At this time, Su Xiaoluo came out carrying a dark pot of medicine.
To be continued...
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