Chapter Thirty-Three: Six Ones
Apparently there had just been a big war here.
Zhao Mingrui looked away from the corpse.
He recognized the thin figure in front of him, but looking at his ferocious face and the pieces of meat hanging on his chin, Old Zhao felt uncertain.
Especially those red eyes, which are filled with coldness and can send shivers down one's spine.
Su Yu controlled the paper crane to hover between the two of them.
Li Tiandou in his fierce ghost state has become the biggest threat now.
Unable to tell how long it would take for him to regain his consciousness, Su Yu could only find a way to lead Zhao Mingrui to a safe place first.
Seeing that the paper crane was made from a talisman, Lao Zhao was not stupid and said happily: "Su Yu?"
The paper crane flapped its wings and flew towards a courtyard gate.
Zhao Mingrui also quickly followed.
Li Tiandou tilted his head and looked at the paper crane curiously.
With a flick of his finger, a dark wind popped up, and the paper crane fell to the ground.
Su Yu completely lost contact with the inside.
When Lao Zhao saw this, he ran away. After running for a while, he looked back to see if anyone was chasing him, but there was no trace of Li Tiandou in his field of vision.
Where did he go? He couldn't really come to me, right?
Lao Zhao has also watched many horror movies, and he is very familiar with this kind of plot. It is difficult not to imagine the situation at this moment.
Turning around again, as expected, a surprise came to me.
Li Tiandou's head collided with the policeman's head.
After a thud, Zhao Mingrui hit the courtyard wall.
Li Tiandou took a few steps back, and there was no intact flesh on his head.
His current image is more like a small walking skeleton.
It looked a little funny, but Zhao Mingrui couldn't help but laugh.
The policeman in his hand had been broken into two halves, and his only source of support was gone.
Old Zhao was about to cry but had no tears, so he could only watch the little skeleton walking over.
Li Tiandou grabbed Lao Zhao from the ground and carried him quickly through the courtyard.
The collision just now allowed him to regain some consciousness and barely restrain his desire to kill.
Now he wants to take Lao Zhao back to his room, although he doesn't know why he wants to do this.
Old Zhao is naturally more confused than him. What kind of operation is this?
Returning to the previous room, Li Tiandou fumbled for a talisman in his pocket and slapped it hard on Zhao Mingrui's forehead.
These days ghosts are starting to put talismans on people.
Old Zhao rubbed his forehead, smiled and did not dare to take off the talisman. The power of life and death was in the hands of this little skeleton, just follow his preferences.
Su Yu was ready to leave at this time.
There is really nothing we can do, so we can only invite the great god in the house to come out.
But at this moment, the familiar silly laughter came into my ears.
Su Yu tried to ask: "Is it you, Lao Zhao?"
"Su Yu?" Zhao Mingrui looked surprised. Could it be that the little skull put the talisman on himself just to let him contact Su Yu?
Zhao Mingrui stared at him with a complicated expression.
Li Tiandou's eyes showed confusion for a moment. It wasn't that Su Yu's voice felt familiar to him, but that he had finished the task and he didn't know what to do anymore.
And my head felt dizzy.
Li Tiandou fell down without warning.
"Is Tiandou back to normal?" Su Yu asked urgently.
"Probably, right?" Zhao Mingrui was not sure. Although Li Tiandou's body fell down, flesh was visible on his face and hands, which looked very strange.
Su Yu briefly informed Zhao Mingrui of what happened.
He needs Zhao Mingrui to have a clear understanding and thinking.
After exchanging information, Su Yu said: "Old Zhao, listen to me, they will definitely suspect Li Tiandou in the fight just now, because the strength of the living corpse is not something you, an ordinary person, can compete with, so now it is likely to turn into a target.
As for the search for you two, when Li Tiandou wakes up you must be careful to avoid the living corpses, and then go look for the No. 1 courtyard, the way to escape is probably there."
"good..."
Su Yu only vaguely heard one word and then there was no more movement.
At this time, the sky was already turning white.
The cool morning breeze stirred the corners of his clothes, and Su Yu tightened his clothes.
Before I knew it, the night had passed.
Su Yu heard Li Fugui say that that place only existed at night.
Now there are only desolate graveyards all around.
"Let's go." Su Yu stamped his feet that were numb from the cold. He still needed to go home and ask his master for advice on the mystery of the honeycomb.
Li Fugui saw each other off for a few miles, and they made an appointment to meet in the evening and then left.
Su Yu returned home worried, and as soon as he turned the key, there was a loud and panicked sound.
Opening the door suspiciously, he saw Tun Ling in the footbath, printing talismans in a very serious manner.
The biggest use of this product now is as a printer that does not need to be plugged in.
When he saw that the person who came in was not a prince, Tunling's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.
Like an uncle, he jumped on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said angrily: "I thought that old bastard was back!"
"Master is not at home?"
"He went out in the middle of the night! You don't know him well yet, and he can't help but feel lonely at night." Tun Ling said vaguely while chewing potato chips.
Su Yu curled his lips. He used to be the only one in the family who had clothes on his hands and food on his hands and opened his mouth. But since this guy came to the house, they immediately got a couple together.
When Tun Ling first entered the house, Su Yu thought he had found a treasure.
After hearing the introduction from the prince, I even spent a lot of money.
After all, everyone has a gambling instinct.
When the bet was successful, the serfs stood up and started singing.
The house ranged from furniture and appliances to hammers and wrenches, and Su Yu did not hesitate to feed him various items.
So in those two days, Tun Ling was most afraid of seeing him. He always ate some strange things and his khaki body began to turn black, and he felt like he was terminally ill.
Su Yu also discovered a problem while feeding.
This guy has the same problem as his mother-in-law Pixiu, he only eats but doesn't poop.
It has eaten almost everything in the house, making the originally small and crowded house feel much empty.
Only then did Su Yu stop, completely losing interest in it.
"Boy, what are you thinking about? Give me the phone and I'll check the express delivery order." Tun Ling said in an old-fashioned tone, in the same tone as a prince.
"You still shop online?" Su Yu never expected that a broken man could live in such an avant-garde way.
"Yesterday, I took the prince's phone number and bought it online when he wasn't paying attention. These days, if you don't have a mobile phone, you can't even get a girl's contact information." Tu Ling said in a sly tone.
"You are really getting fatter and bolder. You dare to touch even Zhou Bapi's money."
"Well said, you also know that I bought a phone number with six 1's at the end?" Tun Ling pretended to be surprised and handed over a receipt.
Television is so poisonous that even a 100-year-old shabby guy can see the social ox syndrome. If he is given a mobile phone, he will go to heaven.
Su Yu felt a little pain in his head. He took the receipt and saw that the last number was really six 1s, so the price was naturally more beautiful.
"You are really close to death this time, so I express my condolences in advance." Su Yu came to the desk with a bun in his mouth.
Chapter completed!