Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 617: Unidentified

   Chapter 617 Unidentified

   Looking at the corpse on the ground, Chu Dong has mixed feelings in his heart. He has seen zombies killing people, but this is the first time he has seen this method of killing. It is not an instinctive killing, but the process of enjoying the blood.

The strength of this zombie is not strong. If the inner qi is still with the inner qi of a first-rank martial artist, he can easily kill him, but now Chu Dong has no way to do it. With the replacement of weapons, he has rarely carried it. Well, this zombie is so desperate to escape that he really can't catch up.

A zombie with this strength could show that kind of smile, Chu Dong couldn't figure it out. If an ordinary zombie has this strength, the intelligence is not much different from that of a beast, but if it's a reincarnated corpse, it doesn't have that disgusting and disgusting thing about it. breath.

Chu Dong still remembers Hongyan saying that the corpse of the reincarnated corpse is a zombie transformed from the corpse poison. There is not much difference between the corpse and the ordinary zombie. The only difference is that the corpse is under the control of the reincarnated corpse. A corpse servant, but remotely controlled by a reincarnated corpse? But that doesn't make sense. Who would control other people's bodies to eat, greedy for themselves?

   "Go, go back first, everyone is dead, let's not get involved for now."

  Li Hongxian glanced at the direction where the zombie left, and left the scene with Chu Dong with a solemn expression. Today's Li Hongxian seems to be very preoccupied.

The two surreptitiously returned to the place where Li Hongxian lived temporarily. It was the home of an elderly couple. It was difficult for them to live without children. Li Hongxian came here to help them change their meals. More than 200 refugees appeared out of thin air. You have to do some work before you can eat, isn't it? It's strange that there are many empty-nest old people in this village who have no words and no daughters under their knees, otherwise these people would not be so easy to eat.

Chu Dong has been watching these villagers secretly. Almost all the local villagers were very excited when they heard that the child was missing. From their conversations, they learned that the child was gone for only two hours. Generally speaking, it takes such a short time for him to disappear. It's hard to be taken seriously. It's understandable for the parents of the child to be excited, but it's a bit strange that other villagers are willing to follow along to find out.

   This can only explain one thing, similar things have happened here before, they know the consequences of the disappearance of the child, so they will not take it lightly. . .

   As expected by Chu Dong, after the strong men in the village were basically gathered, they went up the mountain. Twenty-six strong men carried torches and went into the mountain in the dark. All the old, young, women and children were waiting in the village.

  Chu Dong and Li Hongxian just squatted on the wall and watched all this, it was late at night and few people noticed them.

   "These people seem to be very experienced. Look at that child's mother, don't go into the mountains to make trouble when you cry like that. Everyone is armed. This is not like an ordinary person."

  Li Hongxian nodded, seeing this scene he also felt that he despised these villagers.

  Chu Dong pointed to the middle-aged man who took the lead in the mountain and asked, "Who is that person? I think those young guys are quite convinced by him. They are not young and prestige."

"That person has met twice, his name is Zhu Da, and he feels like the leader of some kind of guard in this village. He is quite strong. I punched him and was crushed. It is estimated that he was watching me with refugees. Come here, I thought I was the leader, so I wanted to press me and get off my horse."

  Chu Dong looked surprised, "You have been crushed? Come and shake hands and try your strength."

Li Hongxian squeezed Chu Dong's hand without any nonsense and started to exert force. Chu Dong frowned slightly, because he actually felt a little pain, which showed that Li Hongxian's strength was not completely sealed, and his pure muscle strength was still there, probably To the extent that he could fight against a rank 1 warrior with strength, if Chu Dong did not have the help of his brain, he would not be able to fight him in strength.

   "Why does he crush you? Does he practice anything?"

Li Hongxian shook his head in confusion, "I don't know about that, the people here seem to have no idea what cultivation is, and that person doesn't feel any special fluctuations in his body, but his strength and stamina are amazing, and there are people in the village who work hard. He will help."

Chu Dong nodded thoughtfully. Judging from the current situation, all the cultivation methods were sealed in this ghost creature, and all the Tao created by the ancestors disappeared. The increase is gone, which means that the ancestors once defined some special abilities for the power of the soul, but now these definitions are gone.

   Aside from all the definitions of Zhuzu, the power of the soul is only that special strength.

  The rules in the ghost can't be changed as long as they are set. It is not a place where you can do whatever you want, so the people here should be ordinary people. With this kind of strength among ordinary people, there is definitely a problem with this man's physical quality.

   "Go, take me to his house while he's not there."

   "Okay! Follow me."

More than half of the more than 200 refugees were isolated because they had symptoms similar to the plague. There was a local doctor in this village who seemed to have some experience. All those with symptoms were placed in a wasteland several kilometers away from the village. Those who are asymptomatic are temporarily brought into the village by them.

There is indeed a little awareness of epidemic prevention here, but it is still far away. There is no perfect system developed. If you truly realize the terribleness of the plague, no one should let it out. Kindness to a small number of people is to be kind to the big people. Some people are irresponsible.

Because of the loss of the child, most people in the village gathered at the foot of the mountain, which just created an opportunity for Chu Dong. The two entered the man's house and found that this man's house was much more organized than others. The overall architectural structure and floor area of ​​the house are completely different. His yard is more than three times that of other people's homes, and the house is also taller than others' homes.

There are four rooms in the yard, one of which has obvious smoke marks, it should be the kitchen. Most of the people here have only one room. The status of such four rooms is definitely not low, and the yard is not so big. , it’s enough. Now these people don’t have the concept of homestead. After you build it, it’s your place, and no one will come to **** it from you.

At this moment, there were two women talking in the main room. Chu Dong greeted Li Hongxian and squatted under the wall. The two voices were one big and one small. One of them was probably in his teens, and the other was probably the man's wife. , middle-aged in their thirties and forties.

   "Mother, Dad seems to be in the mountains again."

   "Hey, just come in, it's better to die."

   "Mother! Why are you cursing Dad so much!"

   "There must be someone outside this dog man. He hasn't touched me since he came back from outside. He even went to sleep in the wing by himself. He's so nice on his face, but he never touches me behind his back!"

   "Mother, you must be thinking too much. Dad must be sick."

   "What disease can make him as strong as an ox, but he can't touch women!"

   (end of this chapter)