Undead Farm

"Be careful, the taste is getting heavier!"

The closer he is to the destination, the more his face becomes worse and worse, and the back is even surrounded by a piece of wet cloth covered with water.

This night is even more secretly surprised, even the abnormal Bead can not stand these corpses, how much is the taste?

And what is the familiar feeling? How is it like this scene seems to have met?

Has he ever experienced the same thing?

After turning around a corner, the night was even more stunned.

"this is……"

I saw thousands of black and white bodies piled up in front of the city's government. Although there was a lot of bad smell in the snow, it still couldn't hold the strong smell.

The bodies were stiffly stacked in the cold snow, like a tower of firewood sticks, which was messy and messy, and the curved limbs were hooked up to each other, occasionally revealing a dark face. The eyeball that has been turbid and liquefied.

Weng Ling bowed, and saw that there were old and young in those bodies, even a lot of pregnant women with big belly, could not help but clenched their fists.

"Bee!"

"Bed, you go check the body." On the night of the night, three ghosts were released and began to explore around, while commanding Bed Road.

"Cut! I am a biologist, not your coroner!"

Bedd licked his mouth, but still obediently walked to the front of the corpse, and began to look back and check it.

"Do you find anything different?" Night three asked back to Zhou Hong.

This scene is too horrible. Although he has seen the turmoil in the battlefield, it is a **** battle between the soldiers, not a massacre of civilians.

Zhou Hong looked at the corpse and shook his head.

"No. But there seems to be a faint smell that makes me both hateful and intimate."

"Do you have this feeling too?" asked the frown at night.

The latter glanced at his arm and the two looked at each other and whispered:

"Dead!"

To say that the night three has something in common with Zhou Hong, there is only one reason.

When I think of it, I will put three more ghosts to be explored at night, and I want to see where this dead air comes from.

At this time, Bede also completed the autopsy. She glanced at the two people who seemed to be in the right eye and coughed:

"Then, these bodies have been dead for more than 20 days. The wounds are mostly chest and abdomen and hindbrain. There are traces of defects in the internal organs and brain. The initial judgment is the attack of the magic mouse, but these mice are at least more than ours. It’s three times bigger! And there’s a strange place...”

Bedd licked his lips and continued: "They seem to walk upright, and the use of the claws has reached the level of the hand. These can be seen from the scars on the body!"

"They seem to be new evolutions!"

Evolution?

On the night of the night, I looked at the pyramidal corpse and frowned, and Bede continued to tell her discovery in excitement:

"I want to let the magic mouse continue to evolve only to provide it with enough magic. Is it true that there is magic here? But I have not felt it at all, the night is more! If you find where these magical gases come from Then my strength will be restored!"

After that, Bede looked provocatively at Zhou Hong.

In order to get the material of this woman, she did not know how to try many methods along the way. Even the aphrodisiac hormones have not been used for her. The feelings are because the strength is too low. If she returns to the legend, she believes It is the undead that she can also make into a small Teddy.

I am afraid that I will not get the material of Zhou Hong and the night.

wakaka!

The mortal who did not devote himself to the knowledge, trembled at the foot of my Bed!

"There is no magic, but I don't think you will see it soon." The night suddenly changed his face and pulled Bede behind him.

A ghost that was released somehow turned to the front of the corpse, and his eyes widened against the pile of corpses, squatting and groaning, and suddenly a tragic mourning.

The shrill scream almost tore their eardrums!

[Your ghost is infested and has evolved into a sorrow! 】

[Your sorrow is infested and has evolved into a grievance! 】

[Your grievances are infected, disconnected from you and become wild grievances! 】

[Wild grievances have launched an indiscriminate range of attacks on you: resentment screams! 】 New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile phone: https: /

[Mental Aura has been immune to resentment and screaming negative effects for you! 】

Although immune to mental attacks, the intense sound waves still make night three more difficult.

He looked around and saw that Weng Ling had a golden light on his body, blocking the sound waves and resentment. Zhou Hong’s body has two translucent wings that surround her body.

Lao Gu and Dong Dian Xi are old servants, and they still enjoy the effect of the aura of the mind, but the screaming sound waves are somewhat unstable, and Bader...

"Hey, are you okay?" The third day patted Bead's shoulder.

Bedd looked at him suspiciously and pointed to his ear: "Dry? I just cut off my hearing. When the end is over, you call me again. Where does this ghost come from? I am numb. It!"

At night, I watched the original translucent ghost gradually become a white sorrow, and then turned into a blood coat, waving the nails and hair resentment that had not been cut for ten years, and stunned.

Can Bed see that thing?

However, the resentment is so coquettish~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t want to be conspicuous. I tried it at night, and my connection with it has been disconnected. I can’t help but let a few women surround me.

"Be careful, this is the undead!"

Undead? !

Weng Ling's brow wrinkled, although she could guess that she was not far from the ten, but after the undead has been controlled by the St. Silver Church for so many years, can she still produce a terrible soul?

Now, this scream can at least let people in the small half of the city fall into fear or even shock. How did it appear?

Is it because there are too many corpses in this place, and the grievances are too heavy?

"This Yang Feng, is he raising his body?!" Weng Ling looked at his own ray shield and began to be somewhat unstable, and continued to maintain the output of Shengli.

After all, she is only a half-barrel of priesthood, and it is a bit hard to fight against this grievance that is almost at the peak of Platinum.

"You can't sit still, and if you continue to call it, my whole body will be drained!"

Weng Ling’s brow wrinkled, and when he reacted in the night, he knocked on the sledgehammer!

"Be careful!"

At night, the face changed even more, and the beggar's bead pushed to Zhou Hong and followed the past.

Sure enough, when Weng Ling hit a hammer on the soul, the cross hammer was worn directly from it, and its **** nails were already on the eye of Weng Ling...

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