Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 306 Isn't Zhao Zu?

Although the bone pit is large, there are not many weapons.

In ancient times, metals were valuable items, and weapons made of metals were strategic resources. Generally, they would not be discarded. Even if they were broken, broken, or curled, they had to be recycled and recast.

Therefore, this group of people searched for a long time, but did not find many weapons.

Because Zhou Xingyao and the curly-haired aunt walked at the back, when they went down, there was no hair in the bone pit.

The curly-haired aunt couldn't find the weapon, so she just sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying with snot and tears, but her eyes were fixed on the weapons in other people's arms.

Unfortunately, at the critical moment of life and death, no one is willing to give up their weapons.

Zhou Xingyao was not reconciled, he burrowed into the pile of bones like a fat pig, rummaging desperately, his face and body were covered with a foul smell and some kind of unknown liquid.

It was so dirty, and he didn't care about any bacteria and viruses. He pouted his buttocks and picked up the bones, which was more agile than the old man on the street picking up rags.

Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.

"Hahaha."

Zhou Xingyao laughed wildly, and he threw himself at a skeleton, holding a short sword tightly in the palm of the skeleton. Zhou Xingyao stepped on the skeleton's body, opened his fingers vigorously, snapped with a crisp sound, and grabbed the short sword roughly. .

Wiping the unknown liquid on the dagger with his hands, and hugging him tightly, Zhou Xingyao showed a crying and laughing expression on his face.

The curly-haired aunt looked at Zhou Xingyao enviously, and leaned forward cheekily: "Young man, let aunt see your weapon?"

"What for? No."

Like a hen protecting the calf, Zhou Xingyao was afraid that the curly-haired aunt would steal his things, so he hugged the dagger tightly, took two steps back, and stared at the curly-haired aunt vigilantly.

The curly-haired aunt was taken aback for a moment, and then she cursed loudly, soaring high-pitched, which opened Li Jun's eyes.

Sure enough, the master of national scolding is in the world of aunts.

"Shut up, motherfucker."

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and Yan Luo, who was trapped in the pile of bones, tried his best to turn over, staring at the curly-haired aunt with a pair of hateful eyes, and endless haze came.

The curly-haired aunt trembled all over, as if falling into an ice cave, trembling in the depths of her soul, she looked at Yan Luo in fear, and shut her mouth obediently.

After Zhou Xingyao and the curly-haired aunt drew a clear line, they cheekily leaned towards Li Jun, opened their mouths to speak, but were pushed aside by Yang Qi, Zhou Xingyao was so angry that he dared not speak.

Think of him as the dignified lawyer Zhou, the big turtle who came back from Harvard University in the beautiful country, the son of a millionaire worth tens of millions, if any one is taken out, it is the existence of a master.

However, he was devastated in front of a group of poor ghosts. If he had known, he would not have boarded this broken train.

"Hey, I got into this car with Yi Duoyan just because my head was wet. No wonder the ancients misled others by misleading people when they encountered such troubles."

"What's wrong with being like a dog licking him? With his conditions, what kind of woman can't get his hands on, but why did he fall in love with Yi Duoyan?"

"Yi Duoyan, this woman doesn't know what kind of psychopathy she is. Instead of taking the plane, she just wants to experience life at the bottom and take the train."

"It's all right now, it's about to come in, Yi Duoyan is really an unlucky woman."

What made Zhou Xingyao even more depressed was that this guy, Yi Duoyan, was sticking closely behind Li Jun at this moment, following every step, even more dog licking than when he was licking like a dog back then.

"Bitch."

Zhou Xingyao spat, he wanted to scold Li Jun together, but he didn't dare to scold Li Jun, he could only scold Yi Duoyan.

Yi Duoyan pretended not to hear, and stared at Li Jun with her beautiful eyes, for fear that Li Jun would run away.

"Comrade Li Jun, we also have weapons, what should we do now?" Yang Qi held a broken bronze sword in his arms, looking eagerly at Li Jun.

Li Jun said lightly: "Go up and find the way."

Everyone tidied up, and just about to climb up, Yan Luo in the distance shouted: "Li Jun, wait for this deity."

Li Jun looked back and saw Yan Luo using all four limbs, struggling to crawl forward, panting after a few steps, just like a real baby.

His body was covered with bruises, his face showed aggrieved expression, tears welled up in his eyes, his mouth was constricted, and he was about to cry.

This was the second time Li Jun saw Yan Luo cry.

He also cried in the Lingyi Building before, and the crying at that time was more like an emotional explosion that had been suppressed for many years.

Now, it really looks like a baby.

Weeping aggrieved.

It's a pity that no one at the scene still regarded him as a baby, and no one was willing to step forward to hug and coax him.

Li Jun looked at Yang Qi, Yang Qi had a wry smile on his face, and finally walked over, carefully picked up Yan Luo from the ground.

After climbing up the pit, many monsters surrounded the pit. The monster's mouth was split open, and the mouth let out a hungry roar, but none of the monsters dared to step forward.

"Hahaha, these Zhao soldiers are really afraid of Qin soldiers. No wonder Qin Shihuang was able to unify Liuhe. The weapon of the Qin Dynasty is the cow."

Yang Qi happily touched his half bronze sword, and gestured at a monster, and the monster really backed away in fear.

"Hey, these Zhao soldiers are also poor people. If I have a chance to escape, I will definitely come to Jincheng every year to pay homage to them."

"Put it down, I don't want to come back here in my life, no, no, I don't want to take the train in my life." Zhou Xingyao gritted his teeth.

"Comrade Li Jun, can you allow the old man to save them? They died too badly. It has been 2000 years, and their souls still cannot rest in peace."

The hermit Zhongnan sighed.

Li Jun asked curiously: "You will transcend?"

"A little bit, my teacher once taught me that I don't have any real skills, but I live in the countryside by saving the souls of the dead." The hermit Zhong Nan said quite complacently.

"Unfortunately, they are not Zhao Zu."

Li Jun looked back at the big pit, and said quietly: "The 40 Zhao soldiers have long been turned into a handful of dead bones, how can they turn into walking corpses again?"

"Even if it turns into a ghost, it should be a ghost, not a walking corpse."

The hermit Zhongnan was surprised for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he finally understood: "I understand."

"The old old master once said that human beings are the spirit of all things in the world, and human corpses also carry aura. In ancient famine years, starvation was everywhere, and the living were too busy to take care of themselves and had no time to bury their corpses."

"The corpses are often eaten by wild dogs. These wild dogs will gain intelligence and strength after eating human corpses. The ancients called them wild dog monsters."

"In addition to wild dogs, rats, centipedes, and even mountain apes may also mutate after eating human corpses. Presumably, these monsters are also some kind of wild animals that ate human corpses and mutated?"

The hermit Zhongnan was not sure.

After hearing this, Yang Qi asked curiously: "Wild animals have mutated after eating human corpses. What will happen after humans eat humans?"

As soon as Yang Qi said that, the rest of the people were taken aback, with a strange expression in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)