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Listening to the discussion among these people that was about to escalate into a scolding war, the captain Ah Wei who was standing aside turned dark.

He finally understood. After the quarrel for a long time, none of his idiot team members saw the zombies. Instead, some bastard yelled, which scared the shit out of these idiots.

Of course, he was not among them.

In Awei's own opinion, his retreat was a strategic one, which was fundamentally different from that of his idiot team members.

Although he said this, when he thought of the dirt on his body and looked at Uncle Jiu's face that was about to turn red when he wanted to laugh but couldn't hold it in, Awei suddenly became angry, turned around quickly, then raised his hand and used force It hit the adjutant on the brim of his hat. Then he pointed at the adjutant and others with trembling fingers, glared and said angrily: "Okay! So you guys worked together to deceive me!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the gun from his waist, pretended to be angry, widened his eyes and shouted: "I will send you to see my cousin right now!!!"

The adjutant was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. Just when he was about to quibble with trembling lips, he suddenly saw Ah Wei blinking at him.

The adjutant's face was startled, and he suddenly understood that the captain was asking them to act together in a play!

The other team members were not fools, so they naturally understood what Ah Wei meant.

Isn't it just acting? It's too simple.

They secretly nodded to Ah Wei, and then started shouting, each one pretending to be frightened and panicked, as if they would be shot to death by Ah Wei in the next second.

Uncle Jiu stood behind the captain Awei with a strange expression on his face. Although he did not see Awei blinking, he had lived in the town for so long and he had heard about how Awei and his team members looked like on weekdays. Pass.

They did everything they could to cheat, deceive, and use their power to overwhelm others.

But because each of these people has a backer, the residents of the town usually swallow their anger.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly. Although he could tell at a glance that these people were acting in front of him, he couldn't tell.

Not only can't you tell the truth, but you also have to help them act it out.

After all, these people are also the town's security team, and there will be no good consequences for offending them.

And he personally experienced that outcome a few days ago.

Uncle Jiu sighed in his heart, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Awei chasing his team members running around in his room of less than 100 square meters.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he suddenly had a headache and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

The literary talent soaking in the wooden barrel on the side was different from Uncle Jiu's headache. Although he was weak, he watched with gusto.

The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky becomes dark.

The security team who had been noisy in Yizhuang all day had just been sent away by Uncle Jiu.

Lying on the rocking chair, Uncle Jiu felt that sending these security teams out of Yizhuang was more tiring than subduing a zombie.

In the house, Qiu Sheng, who had been sleeping on a bamboo chair all day, finally stretched and sat up. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at the literary talent dancing on the Kang covered with glutinous rice not far away. Asked: "Wencai, how long have I slept?"

After Wen Cai heard this, he danced on the kang and danced a dance from an unknown country, and said, "How long have you been sleeping? You slept all day long. Your aunt came to see you at noon, but I sent her away!"

Qiu Sheng yawned and waved to Wen Cai, and then thanked Wen Cai while still sleepy. Then he yawned all the way out of the house, rubbed his eyes and left Yizhuang. He didn't even see Uncle Jiu sitting in the rocking chair at the door.

After Uncle Jiu watched Qiu Sheng leave Yizhuang, he hurriedly got up and returned to the house. He took the Taoist robe from the table in front of the portrait of Maoshan Patriarch. He quickly put it on and said to Ren Tingting beside him: "Tingting, help me. Take care of Wencai, I'll be back soon."

When the words fell, Uncle Jiu had already put on his Taoist robe, and without stopping for a moment, he picked up the magic weapon on the table to eliminate evil spirits and trotted out of Yizhuang.

Qiusheng, who was in a particularly beautiful mood, rode his bicycle in the alley, and then drove quickly towards the destination in his heart.

Uncle Jiu was chasing after him, sweating profusely as he ran.

Qiusheng was getting further and further away from him in front of him. Uncle Jiu couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "You brat, let's see how I deal with you later!"

After a few minutes, Uncle Jiu finally ran out of the alley panting heavily. He turned around and glanced around, but saw Qiu Sheng's bicycle parked at the door of a wealthy family's house.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Jiu immediately trotted outside the house and tried to push the two vermilion doors in front of him, but the doors did not move at all.

"You actually locked the door?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened for a moment, and then he saw a few big trees very close to the wall not far from him. With a thought in his heart, he quickly used the big tree to climb over the wall.

Under the moonlight, he saw that the courtyard in front of him was full of elegance, including a small lake, rockery and loft.

Uncle Jiu shook his head, then walked carefully outside the attic, poked a hole through the paper window with his finger, and then leaned his head closer to look into the house.

The next second, Uncle Jiu's expression changed. He patted his chest as if he was frightened, picked up the mahogany sword, broke through the window paper, and jumped in.

In the room, when the graceful-looking woman in white saw Uncle Jiu come in, she immediately gave him a sinister smile, and then her prototype appeared.

The war is about to begin.

On the other side, Li Qing had already climbed over the top of the mountain, beating slowly towards the brightly lit place ahead.

Along the way, Li Qing saw countless lonely graves.

Above these lonely graves, ghosts with hideous and terrifying faces smiled sinisterly at Li Qing's pointing fingers.

There was a young man with rotten flesh on his face, a female ghost with white eyes but bleeding from her orifices, and even a kid running back and forth around him.

Although Li Qing passed between them without changing his expression, his heart was still pounding, fearing that these lonely ghosts would swarm him and cut him into pieces.

Although he and these lonely ghosts are both Yin creatures, low-level zombies are no less than a walking cloud of Yin energy to these lonely ghosts.

What's more, there are no ghosts to take care of these lonely wild ghosts. They have killed countless people one by one, and it has already become a climate.

Li Qing silently remembered this place in his heart, preparing to come over and absorb these lonely ghosts after he broke through the purple zombie.

I don't know if these lonely ghosts were full, but Li Qing didn't catch up until he jumped a long way.

Li Qing slowly jumped down the mountain along the mountain road, then looked at the brightly lit village in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was about to find a place to rest for a while, a piece of white silk suddenly fell from the sky and flexibly circled around his body.

When Li Qing reacted, he was already hung up by the white silk.

Li Qing panicked in his heart, and just when he was about to struggle and tear up the white silk that tied him, he saw a female ghost with white hair standing on end and a face of rotten flesh slowly falling from the sky and floating on the ground. in front of him.

I got off work late today. . . Only one update. . . .