Chapter 137 The Rogue Resurrected Everyday

   His borrowed body has never been used as a computer, and this is the first time he has used someone else's body to do something.

   "Then what should I do now, I feel so uncomfortable."

  【It is suggested to return the body control to Fu Xingyi】

  [Record everything from the perspective of an observer, which can not only collect data, but also solve compatibility problems]

  Chu Dong thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it would work. He was just looking for the entrance to the ghosts, so maybe it would be better if Fu Xingyi himself came.

He began to stop suppressing Fu Xingyi's soul, and instead reduced his control to the weakest. This basically means giving up this borrowing body, but leaving a seed. Unless Fu Xingyi himself is willing to give back control, he basically cannot Control him again.

  A sober soul will obviously have more control over his body.

  Fu Xingyi felt that he had a dream, dreaming that he ate a can of lard, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing alone in an empty street.

  Fu Xingyi subconsciously drew out his saber, alert to the left and right.

  Chu Dong took the initiative and said to Fu Xingyi: "I'm by your side, go back outside the city gate, re-enter this city, and explore it."

   Fu Xingyi's face seemed to be haunted, and he frantically searched for Chu Dong's figure, because the voice seemed to appear directly in his head.

"are you still there?

Where are you? "

  Fu Xingyi was in a panic, he wanted to get a response, but at this time Chu Dong really couldn't speak casually, every word was wasted, but Fu Xingyi was still a man, biting his head and walked out of the city gate again.

  Fu Xingyi walked into the city gate, he turned his head to the right, trying to avoid the sight of those heads, but he still saw it out of the corner of his body, as if the sight of those people was dragging him and he had to look at them.

   Fu Xingyi covered his eyes with his hand and walked into the city. When he put down his hand again, everything in front of him had changed.

  【The world has been switched】

  【Fu Xingyi's brain frequency was pulled to a strange frequency just now】

  【The sight of the deceased does have an effect on some people】

  【The change of the frequency of the brain domain, the high probability is the key to enter this ghost】

   [analogous to entering the underworld]

   When Chu Dong entered the city, he also felt that those sights were strange, but he instinctively resisted this kind of traction. After the human soul became stronger, it would be resistant to various external influences.

   And Chu Dong's out-of-body state was obviously not within the sight of the deceased.

  Chu Dong didn't speak. His current thinking ability is not very strong. It's just a body-borrowing technique. Without the support of his brain, he can't think too much.

   At this time, on the main street, the lights were bright, and a group of soldiers were standing by with weapons. These people's faces were full of exhaustion, and their eyeballs were already filled with red blood.

   A thick layer of blood had already appeared on the ground when the group of soldiers stood.

   The floor in front of them has been stained red with blood, but there is no blood behind them, and the lines are distinct.

   Seeing Fu Xingyi appear, the group of people glared at him, and some people were even ready to swing their swords. Their state was very bad, and they were about to lose their minds.

   Fu Xingyi saw the middle-aged man standing in front of everyone with a knife, and couldn't help shouting, "Father!"

  Fu Bo stood in front of the government soldiers. He was waiting for the rogues to invade, but what he didn't expect was his son. He sternly told his government soldiers to lay down their weapons. After fighting for more than ten days, they were almost crazy.

   He took two steps forward and grabbed Fu Xingyi's hand. The joy of reuniting after a long absence was a little bit of despair.

   "Son, why are you here!"

   "Father, Xin'er and I have been looking for you in this city, but we just can't find you, alive, fortunately you are still alive!"

  Fu Xingyi glanced behind these government soldiers and saw many people holding various strange weapons, some with hatchets, some with kitchen knives, and even some with rolling pins.

   He also saw his missing friends among those people.

   "Dad, who are they?

   Sishan Prefecture? "

  Fu Bo has a beard, but due to lack of care, it is now all glued to a ball. The black blood is all over it, and there are countless scars on the armor. It is conceivable that he has experienced these days.

  Fu Bo looks like he is in his thirties, but in fact he is forty-two years old. Because he is a first-rank martial artist, his physical condition is still very good.

   Fu Bo looked at the panicked residents and sighed, "Yes, they are all from Sishan Prefecture.

   We went into the city to save people that day, and we hid in their homes at midnight to avoid the Kuroshio, but when we came out again, the whole city had changed, and we could no longer go out.

   And those rogues that I killed will be resurrected every midnight and enter the city to kill again.

  Xingyi, since you have entered this world, do your best. Brothers have no strength. Kill more tonight, or he will come. "

  Fu Bo turned his gaze to the city gate, where there was a black fog outside, and he could see nothing.

  Chu Dong felt that there were people around him before, he didn't feel wrong, they were indeed people, these more than 100 soldiers and those who survived, not to mention seven or eight hundred, Chu Dong used to be face to face with them.

  Looking around the room, there are many women and children who are incapable of fighting. There are more people in this ghost than I imagined.

   The Sishan Mansion in this ghostly ghost, the city walls are shrouded in black houses, they can't leave, and there is no food to eat, fortunately their accompanying horses are also by their side.

   They ate horse meat when they were hungry, and ate the snow on the roadside when they were thirsty, but they survived.

  Fu Xingyi still didn't understand what they were waiting for, but as midnight approached, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the city gate, and a group of people dressed as rogues rushed out of the black fog. These people's eyes were pure black.

   Seeing the rogues appearing, the soldiers of the government were so murderous that even Fu Bo personally went on the field and started to kill. Fu Bo used a spear very well, but it seemed a little strange.

   Their horses are gone.

   And these rogues are all on horseback, which makes it very uncomfortable for these soldiers to fight.

  Fortunately, the fighting power of the government soldiers was obviously stronger than that of the rogues. Although they lacked the help of horses, they still turned the people who were killed by the rogues on their backs. However, there were still rogues pouring in at the gate of the city, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.

   And after these rogues are hacked to death, they will turn into black gas and disappear, leaving nothing behind.

But the government soldiers killed by the rogues are really dead. These people are already too tired. They have been fighting for seventeen days without even getting a complete rest for a day. What they eat and drink is unclean snow. And horse meat, it's not as brave as it was on the first day.

   But these people dare not retreat, because if they retreat, the ordinary people behind them will only be slaughtered.

   (end of this chapter)