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v1 Chapter 297: blood soaked

Whether the white fox is good or bad, or whether it is really leaving you to make a deal with you, or thinking about imprisoning you here to play with it forever, or simply eating you, Zhao Zhu doesn't know anyway, but he is willing to go. Take a gamble. .

It seems that there have been a lot of struggles between life and death these days. Instead, Zhao Zhu has the courage to break the jar, as if he has returned to the era of passionate newcomers. You can't live without gambling hard. Continue to take it easy.

Therefore, after Subei drilled into the giant bronze gate, Zhao Zhu chose to stay.

Then, when another giant bronze gate appeared in front of Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu felt as if he had made the right bet.

The man in white stood on the side of the bronze giant gate and made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Zhu. The movement was very stiff and funny. It seemed to come from a little impression when he was with his master when he was a child. Somewhat nondescript.

Maybe it likes to blow the suona to arouse the zombies, which is also what its owner did when he was a child. It doesn't know how many years it has been trapped here, and it will continue to be trapped. This kind of boring life is almost despairing. The fox who escaped was actually able to endure it, and looking at its previous appearance, it was a little sweet.

This is a loving white fox.

This is also the confidence that Zhao Zhu chose to gamble on him.

Beasts, sometimes, are easier to believe and simpler than people.

Zhao Zhu walked to this huge bronze gate, which also had carvings on it, but it was not the man who played the suona before with a white fox, but a group of people, advancing under the huddle, and the team carried a white fox. In a sedan chair, surrounded by people who are kneeling, I can only see so much, and the rest of the things, the details, can't be seen.

these paintings. After all, it's too abstract, and Zhao Zhu's job is not an archaeologist, otherwise he might be able to see more things. At this time, Zhao Zhu has already planned that he should go to the archaeological community to learn more after this mission world. . I always feel that I will need it next time. Similar to this time, there will be no shortage of missions in the world.

This bronze giant gate also has a groove, but it is not in the form of a suona. It was in the form of a hand, Zhao Zhu looked at his hand, hesitating whether to put it down, but it felt a little ridiculous to put it down, like it was the first time for someone who had never taken the subway before. Same as the subway.

At this moment, the white fox let out a low cry, then walked over, bumped Zhao Zhu away, and put its hand on it.

The palm groove is very large, and the white fox is now in human form. In fact, it can only occupy a small part of the groove, but a liquid appeared on the groove, wrapping the palm of the white fox.

"High-tech..."

Zhao Zhu couldn't help sighing, this method, this mechanism, feels more advanced than the fingerprint lock in contemporary society, but Zhao Zhu can't sigh about the wisdom of the ancients. In the world of the historical plane, the two sides can't be compared like this, it's too unfair.

a while. The bronze giant door made a crisp sound, and then began to slowly open.

Zhao Zhu looked at the white fox, even though he knew it was impossible, he still used his mental power to send a message:

"Come with me?"

Originally on the edge of the West Lake. Zhao Zhu also wanted to abduct the white snake, but the white snake didn't want to kill Zhao Zhu, so he didn't want to be Zhao Zhu's thug and bodyguard. Even in this world of science and technology, with the unique terrain and cultural environment of the West Lake, the white snake could Can be very moisturizing. Of course, the most important thing is that the white snake has a high level of intelligence, and this white fox seems to have a tendency to be a fool.

However, Er Lengzi is not so easy to fool, the white fox directly raised the suona and stroked it in his hand, his expression was very solemn, it still wanted to stay here, and recall the life of its owner.

Zhao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was out of play, and then thanked the white fox. After thinking about it, he took out some food and drink from his backpack and put it on the ground, and then walked into the bronze giant gate. When stepping over, the bronze giant gate slowly closed.

...

In front, there is an imperial road, very wide, very solemn, and very solemn. There are lights on both sides, the lights are green, and they burn faintly, adding a lot of gloomy atmosphere to this place.

Zhao Zhu was standing above the imperial road at this time. Standing here, he suddenly felt like he was standing on the Great Wall for the first time. Of course, Zhao Zhu would not sigh in his mind what a great crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient working people. , he just thinks, in front of the road with such a high B, is there still a higher B waiting for him?

In this mission world, it seems that any one of them appears at random, and none of them can compete with them.

The white fox before was a little silly at best, and Subei was able to steal the suona to open the door because the human white fox didn't intend to kill people at all.

The demonic energy on the white fox is so strong that it seems like it can be turned into water droplets. If it is really fierce, it is the level of the big demon on the Megatron side, and the big demon born in this place is bigger than the one in the real world. The demons are stronger, and the real world is a world of technological civilization after all. Those big demons who finally cultivated in the old forest were actually born with insufficiency, so the remaining big guys were suppressed by Zhao Hejing in the old forest alone. He was so stubborn that he became a good helper for Zhao Hejing to brush up his merits.

But this big monster, who grew up in a place that is not bound by the laws of heaven and earth, is definitely more powerful than the big monster in the real world. It is estimated that Zhao Hejing will come over in person and play against this white fox. Enough, not to mention that there are thousands of zombies who do not know how many years old are the helpers of the white fox.

Although Zhao Zhu has been learning and understanding how the clones fought at the beginning, but now, in terms of self-feeling, he has mastered less than 50% of them. After all, clones are the creation of mechanical civilization. If Zhu wants to stand shoulder to shoulder, there is still a long way to go.

Sit on the ground, drink some water and eat some compressed biscuits.

Zhao Zhu wiped his mouth, and suddenly felt a little tired. Since he entered the mission world, he has been tossing for so long, and he really hasn't had a good rest. At first, the man in white and red directly hit his soul, and then he was also healing. rather than sleeping.

Anyway, 30 days is enough, don't be in a hurry, God knows where the bloodthirsty lotus is blooming lonely.

Zhao Zhu threw his mountaineering bag on the ground, put his head on the mountaineering bag, closed his eyes, and started to sleep.

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tick... tick... tick...

Zhao Zhu felt that he had slept for at least five hours. This sleep was very comfortable and heavy, until he heard the sound of water droplets.

Opening his eyes and looking around, Zhao Zhu found that he was still in the same position, but the lights on both sides of the imperial road had changed from green to blood red, and blood was dripping down continuously, issuing a "tick...tick... "The sound shook the eardrums and hit people's hearts.

After enough rest, Zhao Zhu picked up his mountaineering bag and continued to move forward. He didn't think that the blood on both sides was a big deal. As he was walking, there was a section of the road in front of him that was soaked in blood.

Zhao Zhu continued to walk forward. Wherever he went, the blood around him was automatically pushed away, leaving him a clean place.

This is not because Zhao Zhu has an air of domineering, but Zhao Zhu himself is using his willpower to clear the road for himself. If he is soaked in blood, how can he continue to travel with the sticky feeling? Anyway, I just slept well, my energy is full, and I don't care about wasting so much.

In the blood and water, it was not very peaceful. Slowly, some broken fingers appeared. At the same time, there were half human heads and half eyes staring at Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu stopped, turned his head, and looked at the head.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the head from the blood.

resentment, resentment.

But after the head left the **** water, the aura that had looked at him before disappeared instead.

Zhao Zhu had to start to re-examine this **** water, and finally, when Zhao Zhu walked away from this **** water, he stopped on the side.

"Come out." Zhao Zhu said.

The mountaineering bag opened by itself, and the doll stuck his head out.

"Go in and take a bath and absorb as much as you can."

The puppet fell from Zhao Zhu's body and walked straight to the **** water, but turned his head to look at Zhao Zhu.

"Don't be afraid, with me here to help you protect the law, other dead souls in the blood will not be able to take your body away from you."

The puppet nodded and walked into the **** water. The surrounding **** water began to wrap it around, and the puppet's face showed an intoxicated look.

"Ow..." Silver Wolf also seemed to want to take a dip in the **** water~lightnovelpub.net~ and let out a cry.

"Don't worry, I don't want a beast, this blood is not suitable for you."

Hearing Zhao Zhu's words, Yinlang was very aggrieved and quieted down again.

The suffocation and resentment on the doll's body began to get heavier and heavier, and its body began to show bursts of crimson. Obviously, the power of blood water has been absorbed a lot by it, and it began to enjoy a transformation, and the surrounding blood water The dead souls among them also began to march towards the dolls, intending to seize the house.

When Zhao Zhu walked past, they didn't dare to move at all, because taking Zhao Zhu's house was like a baby going to climb Mount Everest to them, but they were very interested in this doll, and they took the house. It can leave here, leave the torment of this **** and boundless years!

Zhao Zhu's fingers gently stroked the Rakshasa ring, and a blood line came out, turning into a leather whip. Then Zhao Zhu swung the whip and beat him in the blood. For a time, countless dead souls in the blood began to start. whining and howling. (To be continued.)

PS: Today, the dragon is preparing for a small outbreak, asking for a ticket, okay?