Versatile Mage

"You can't do anything with your corpse poisoning, but if your companion doesn't have a healing master, don't think about it." The old man sitting on an old wooden pier said while smoking a cigarette.

Wang Tong handed him an automatic lighter and handed it to China. The vigil watched his head and said that they were not closed or behind, but they had to rely on this way to keep the village quiet.

The vigil is saying that there is no empty wooden house in the village, and everyone can only pay attention to the night in the hay house.

Everyone is a soldier. What kind of hard training has come over. There is no undead for them. There is a thatched cottage that is very comfortable.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it in the morning. There is, don't run around, especially out of the village, I will go to the village head and say, your arrival..." The old man observing the sentence, he went with a cigarette holder. .

Everyone was lying in a damp thatched cottage. They didn't talk when they were tired. They covered their clothes and went straight to sleep.

Most of the people here saw more life and death, saw more blood, and thrilled tonight, but did not hinder their sleep.

No one is watching, everyone is sleeping.

Zhang Xiaohou was awakened several times in the middle of the night. The first time the moon was hanging high, the second time was hanging diagonally. The third time was dark and the silence was so flustered. But tired or let him fall asleep, then open his eyes. The sky is already bright.

......

"Come, rabbit bunny, who let you put your feet on the upstream wash, see I don't peel your skin!"

"Washing clothes, together, my wife is not doing anything, and changing clothes is especially diligent."

"Hey, hey!"

The sound of knocking screamed everyone, and opened his eyes, there were children running around, women who started doing housework, and old people who started to wander in the early morning...

Last night, the whole village was quiet and unusual, but it was early in the morning, which was no different from the usual village, and even lively and extraordinary.

Everyone woke up, and there were a few outflowing children who had never seen an outsider around the thatched cottage, watching foreigners look at them.

"Wake up, go to the village hall, the village head said to meet you." The night watchman did not sleep in the morning, but he was still extraordinarily spirited. He specially took everyone to eat breakfast before he went to the village hall.

The village hall is not big. There is a small yard with a large copper foil filled with cold, clear water. There are many pebbles on the bottom. If you look closely, you will find red pebbles inscribed. Word, like the name of a person.

"Our village, the people who left, whether they are young people or old people, will write their names and sink in this big copper foil. This will prevent them from working with those outside." The vigilist explained with a mouthful.

After passing the yard, I saw the village hall.

There are a few old people sitting on the wooden chairs in the village hall. They are all very laid-back, and they don’t feel panicked because they live in the land of the undead.

There is a middle-aged man in the main seat, the crow's feet are very obvious, a little smile, but also the vicissitudes of life, even if the skin is well maintained can not cover up.

"I am the village head here, you can call me Fang Gu." Said the middle-aged man who claimed to be Fang Gu.

"Our village head is not allowed, it is a great mage." The vigil is praised by the old man.

"Compared with these masters from the military region, what can I count?" Fang Gu smiled, very modest.

"It’s still a master. I’ve been seriously injured in one of us. I’m dead, and I’m embarrassed.” The old man who watched the night had some obscurity and said one directly.

Fang Gu gave the vigil to the old man, and the old man knew that he was not good at it. He made a gesture of resignation and estimated that he would go home to sleep.

"Sorry, there are many old people's words. In recent days, there are many dead people. The undead are not waiting for the day to be completely black, and they are extremely fierce. If you are going to perform any task, you should be careful." The valley is still quite vocal.

"Thank you for reminding the village head, this is the case. We were ordered to rescue the survey team. We will report immediately after receiving their news, if there is any news from the village head..." Captain Qin Hu said.

"Oh, you said they... They have been to our village, reminding us that some things have gone, not staying for a long time, it should be to other villages." Fangu obviously had an impression, and immediately replied.

"When they came, they are still safe?" Shi Shaoju hurriedly asked.

"A good, it is also nine people, one is not less."

"They should have faded all the communication equipment when they entered your village. We should lose contact with them in your village. If the village head knows where they are going, please let me know." Qin Hu said.

"Communication equipment can't be brought into the village. You go to other villages. It's the same rules. As for where they went... It's the Huacun in the west. I heard them alone." Said.

"Oh, thank you very much."

After talking with the village head, a bald old man sitting on the side of the side slowly said: "Since you are here, we don't want another team from your military region to come and explore the whereabouts of your team... By the way, let you know, From here to Huacun, how can I get two days."

"We are a mage."

"I am talking about the Master." The bald old man emphasized one sentence.

The two leaders of Qin Hu and Shi Shaoju immediately frowned, so if they want to arrive in Huacun, they must spend a night outside!

Originally, they felt that there was no problem with staying outside with their strength. They had experienced last night and they never wanted to take this risk again.

"Chairman, the recent undead is extremely brutal, we can hardly resist, but we must complete the task of confessing, so I hope you can tell us how to avoid the undead... Since your village can be safe in the undead, even hear it The villagers who walked the night road, I think you must have any special inheritance..." Shi Shaoju said seriously to the village chief Fang Gu.

"No, no, this is the secret of our village, you can't tell the outsiders." The bald old man immediately opposed it.

"And, even if you told you, you can't use it, you still have to find a way." Another old man also spoke.

Fang Gu is a look of help, but he is also helpless.

After a while, he suddenly said: "It is impossible to tell you the secrets of the village, but you can try another method... just, if you go out of the pool, you are likely to fall into the corpse."