After the Strange Talk Prevails

　　 Then, after a while, Zhou Ming heard the commotion coming from the carriage, the cry of the rest of his life, the cry of venting emotions, the mad laughter, and the passengers and slaves went crazy.

　　 They have been frightened since they encountered the sandstorm until now, and now they are finally liberated.

　　 The truck's speed slowed down because it was time for lunch. Someone suggested to celebrate and let everyone have a full meal, but Zhou Ming rejected this proposal and only allowed 50% more food than usual.

　　 No one questioned Zhou Ming's order. The entire team was in a state of ecstasy and yet to cool down.

　　 Zhou Ming sat on the roof of the car, smiling and looking down at the noisy crowd below, in a calm mood.

　　 The poisonous scorpion climbed onto the roof and smiled at Zhou Ming: "Thanks to you this time!"

After lunch, the convoy continued to drive forward along the correct road. The lead car turned a few narrow corners, drove under the weird twisted stone arch, and drove along the bumpy and rugged winding road for three kilometers. about.

　　 Suddenly, Zhou Ming felt the car under him shook, and the lead car stopped.

　　 "Hey, look! That... Is that a human leg?" The driver in the cab exclaimed.

　　 Zhou Ming quickly got up from the roof of the car, looked down, and saw that it was indeed a human thigh.

　　 Zhou Ming frowned, why is there a broken limb here? It's really strange.

　　 It is normal for a whole body to appear here, because it may be a dead person dropped by the front convoy.

　　It is normal that there are no corpses, because the sand ghosts never leave any residue after killing people. They have always saved food and advocated CDs.

　　 So this leg appears in this place, it is very strange and bizarre, people can't think of what happened to its owner, and then left it alone in this place.

Others saw the broken leg and did not speak. The mercenaries were just silent. They were used to seeing **** scenes, but this unreasonable situation is still very disturbing. Although they don't know what will happen ahead, everyone feels vaguely. Ominous.

　　 "What to do?" The scorpion asked Zhou Ming.

　　 "Go ahead." Zhou Ming ordered.

So the three trucks continued to drive forward, and then they saw blood stains not far away. The scattered blood stains on the stones were almost covered by the yellow after the wind and sand, but the faint blood can still be seen on the smooth wind erosion surface. , Which shows that bloodshed happened here not long ago.

As the truck continued to look forward, the angle of view changed. After the lead car turned a spot of sandstone, the view suddenly became wider. Several trucks from other convoys appeared in front of them. In Ming's direction, there was no one around, and the cars were like giant coffins that had been parked in the wasteland for many days.

　　 The mercenaries and the hermits in the rear car suddenly became vigorous and fully guarded, staring at these trucks.

It is not necessarily a good thing to meet people from other transportation teams in Sanyang Rock Hill. There are often black and black things in this place, and there is a special kind of robber who likes to rob and transport near the entrance and exit of the stone hill. Team, so the best situation when encountering other teams is that the well water does not violate the river water.

　　 But now these cars are obviously faulty. They are parked there in broad daylight and there is no one around. Something must have happened.

　　 "Nothing happens, go down and take a look."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he jumped out of the truck first, and the others followed closely. The mercenaries who had experienced battles quickly scattered their positions, arranged in a herringbone shape, and gradually moved closer to the trucks and surrounded the past. .

　　 As the distance got closer, a strong smell of blood floated in the dry air, mixed with a rotten smell, everyone couldn't help frowning, and their hearts were more disturbed.

　　 Zhou Ming's relaxed nerves were stretched to the limit again, like a tensioned thin wire.

He approached slowly, and the pace was like walking a tightrope, silent and steady. Wang Siyan beside him quietly clenched the long knife and leaned close to Zhou Ming's side. With this lineup, the suppression of firepower was enough, and what was lacking was precisely hers. Close fighter.

　　 There was no one in the cab, but there was blood on the window glass. Zhou Ming walked around the front of the car and came to the rear compartment.

The iron door of the upper and lower **** of the carriage was not secure, leaving a small gap underneath, and the rich and moist blood slowly overflowed from the gap, with the rot and damp heat, and there was a rustling noise behind the door, like a beast gnawing. Dead body.

Zhou Ming grabbed the lower edge of the door and suddenly lifted the door. The bright light illuminates the dark box. There are stumps and broken arms wherever he can see. Blood has almost stained every corner of the car. There was a human head deformed by gnawing, and a man in a field uniform squatted halfway, burying his head in the belly of a corpse.

At the moment when the noise was made, he suddenly turned around and looked up at Zhou Ming, opened his mouth and let out a sharp hoarse roar. The roar scared everyone in the mercenary team behind Zhou Ming and stepped back, even Zhou Ming himself felt it. As if a cold wind blew through the hair, the scalp was numb.

This "person" is vaguely human from the appearance, but the details have been mutated, the teeth have become sharp like vampires, and the eye sockets are exaggerated, as if the eyes are not installed inside, but embedded in the face, the eyes are deep. The white of his eyes is transparent red, as if a black bead is floating on the blood.

The moment he looked at Zhou Ming, he rushed towards Zhou Ming. The pool of blood overflowing in the car was lifted by his running motion. Blood gurgled down from the edge of the car. A dozen rifles fired all behind Zhou Ming. Dense bullets covered his whole body!

Zhou Ming watched the monster rushing towards him being shot down in the air. The clothes it was wearing were torn to pieces by the barrage of the storm, its skull was shattered, its facial features were split, and its brain, organs, intestines, and arms were flying everywhere. .

　　 When this scene appeared, Zhou Ming saw an invisible force that combined all its destroyed bodies together!

　　 Almost at the same time when the body was destroyed, its cracked facial bones were recombined and spliced, blood flowed back, and the wound healed!

　　 In the end, apart from the damage to the clothes, there was no scar on its body!

　　 Zhou Ming's pupils contracted and his heart tightened, thinking that this should be weird.

　　 This is the first time he has seen the weird heal after suffering ordinary physical damage.

　　 The monster came to the door of the car in a few steps. Although Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan had already separated from the monster at this moment, the distance was not enough to prevent the battle from happening.

　　 Suddenly a playing card popped out behind him, and it stuck directly on the monster's shoulder. This time the wound did not heal!

　　 Even if you don’t look back, you know who the attacker is. It can only be another conjurer in the team besides him and Wang Siyan-the poker man!

　　 "Help me stop him, okay?" The poker man's voice came from behind, with strong confidence in his voice, and some rare politeness.

I saw a poker man with a card in a second, he drew from the pile of cards, his hands are very flexible, while holding the pile of cards in one hand, he fanned the drawn cards between his fingers, and the other hand used it. The extremely precise technique draws one card per second, while sorting and sorting, and flying out and shooting at the enemy after finding the right card.

　　 This is his spell-[Death Poker]!

The effect of death poker is very simple. With his most commonly used Texas Hold'em as the rule, the cards are drawn at certain time intervals and the cards are played in a certain order. If the cards that hit the opponent are five consecutive cards, such as A, 2, 3, 4 and 5 are straight.

　　 If there are five cards of the same suit, it is a flush. According to the rules of Texas Hold'em, as long as the card hits the opponent, the greater the combined lethality will be.

　　 Of course, when using this spell, cheating is absolutely not allowed. This is the prerequisite for casting the spell.

　　 In addition, Death Poker also has very strict detailed rules on the playing time, which can be said to be a gambler's way of fighting.

Although this kind of tactics depends on luck, the upper limit is also infinite. Once he killed a conjurer who was stronger than himself with a royal flush, and the aftermath of the explosion directly killed the two next to him. Conjurer.

　　 And in terms of probability, as long as the draw time is long enough, the chance of playing a big card will be greater. This is why he asked Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan to help him delay the monster!

　　 "Uh!"

Wang Siyan erupted with a fierce and short growl like a warrior. The long knife in her hand disappeared for a moment. When everyone reacted, the long knife that should have been hanging by her legs had been raised high above her head by her, and the humanoid monster leaped in front of her. Separated left and right in the air, and the body was divided into two from head to crotch, like two pieces of dead flesh falling to the ground.

　　 A large swath of blood was splashed in the air, and Wang Siyan stepped sideways to stand in front of Zhou Ming. He was covered with all his head and face, but Zhou Ming behind him was only splashed with a few drops of blood on his face.

The two halves of the body that fell on the ground rubbed each other with one hand and the other, stood up with a weird posture, kept balance with one hand and one foot, twisting like a bipedal snake and slowly crawling towards the crowd. .

　　Wang Siyan brushed with two sharp knives again, dividing the remaining vitality into two again. Although the corpse after being cut twice was still twisting, it had lost the ability to crawl.

　　 Wang Siyan was covered with blood, the blade shook off the blood, and then wiped the blade against his **** twice, wiped off the remaining blood on the blade, and finally slowly returned the blade to its sheath.

　　 After doing this, she turned to look at Zhou Ming, and looked up at Zhou Ming calmly with a **** face.

　　 Zhou Ming stared at Wang Siyan in a daze, his expression was complicated, and he wanted to say something but stopped.

　　 "Uh... I can't avoid it, it saves water by washing alone." Wang Siyan said naturally, this explanation is very reasonable.

In the back, the poker man stopped the drawing of cards, holding the fifth card just drawn in his hand, and playing back the scene of Wang Siyan's hand picking up the knife and dropping the monster in seconds. He stared at the four cards in his hand. Some At a loss.

　　 Is this woman so... strong?

　　 "Well, actually...it's not a tricky enemy." The poker man shrugged awkwardly, put the cards in his hands back into the deck, and carefully put them in his pocket after washing.

Zhou Ming jumped into the carriage full of corpses, and a very disgusting touch came from the soles of his feet. Although the pool of blood under his feet was still flowing, the blood underneath had solidified and became sticky. Each foot would pull out fine bloodshot eyes, just like walking. It's like on the crimson paste.

　　 Zhou Ming walked in a circle, frowning, and jumped out of the car again.

　　 "Those people inside do not seem to be passengers or slaves. They seem to be mercenaries." Zhou Ming suspiciously, then raised his chin at the corpse on the ground, "How do you think this person became like this?"

　　 Wang Siyan: "It may be that I have become like this after eating the same kind, or it may have become like this after eating the same kind. In addition, I want to take a bath. You can help me look out for the wind!"

　　 Wang Siyan wiped his face, and swiped his hair back, making his movements very cool.

　　 Those who knew knew she was wiping blood, but those who didn’t knew thought she was wiping hair gel.

　　 So the convoy stopped briefly, and the others began to search for other trucks. Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan searched for hidden big rocks, bathed them with precious drinking water, and watched them one by one.

　　 "Hey! Look what I found, what a **** lunatic, they obviously still have food!"

"This is normal, and I guessed it. The direction of the caravan should have been to Sanyang Village. It is about to go back. There is plenty of food. It makes sense. Go back and look at it. I guess there should be no guns. All are Stone of curse power." The voice of the poisonous scorpion came from a distance.

　　 Then the team members shouted: "Fuck it! It's a full box!"

On the other hand, Wang Siyan took a bath. Although it was said that it was a bath, it was actually just rinsed with a few liters of water to wash away most of the blood. The **** smell on her body is still strong, and the hair is full of hair. Sticky blood.

　　 "Ah-it's so stinky, hurry into the village, I really want to take a normal cold bath." Wang Siyan complained, and put on the mercenary's spare combat clothes.

　　 When she walked out from behind the rock, she saw Zhou Ming leaning on the rock thinking seriously.

　　 "What do you think?" Wang Siyan patted Zhou Ming's shoulder vigorously.

　　 "I just feel a little uneasy, did you hear that? Those cars are the returning cars."

　　 "I heard, what's the matter?"

　　 "They came from Sanyang Village. There are such monsters on the motorcade from Sanyang Village. Do you think it is a coincidence?" Zhou Ming said coldly.

　　 Wang Siyan's faint eyebrows were also tightened, and his expression gradually became serious.

　　 At this time, both of them thought of the information about Sanyang Village they had obtained from Zhang Wei before they set off.

　　 But the monster just now is a bit different from the weird description in the information, and this is what is disturbing.

　　 When Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan returned to the team, the poisonous scorpion had organized people to carry all the magic stones, and of course there was enough food. These extra materials just filled the vacancy originally used to place the tires.

Now everyone’s face is filled with the joy of harvest, because this sudden increase in wealth can be divided by themselves, and employers will use their channels to help them buy and sell, and take 50% of the profit from it, because the excess stones will occupy The transportation volume of the originally purchased Mantra Stones, so they can only get half of the cost of these goods.

　　 However, even though they will be half exploited, mercenaries who have no channels can only comply. This is the market.

　　 Fortunately, even if 50% is to be drawn off, these boxes of magic power stones are a huge fortune.