I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 162 What is cruelty (two in one)

Guangxi, Taiping Mansion, Tengteng Town.

Half a month ago, a red light fell from the sky and fell into the town. A group of zombies of unknown origin followed closely, biting anyone they saw. An indiscriminate disaster erupted from this, like an earthquake, bringing a near-destructive blow to Tenteng Town!

The young and strong young man in the small town fled overnight with anger and fear in his arms, and none of them survived.Elderly people, women, and children with inconvenient legs and weak bodies were buried in the corpses, and their grievances surged into the sky, which affected the feng shui luck, and caused the environment here to change drastically, with gloomy clouds and evil spirits. I could feel that cold breath, which sent chills down my spine.

Yan Wuya, who claims to be a post-Kunlun academician and descendant of Yan Chixia, took four Taoist priests to lie on a wall outside the town, looking far into the distance, corpses littered the field, bones piled up, and countless mosquitoes and flies buzzing , The fierce wind with the smell of blood and corpses rushed towards the face, making everyone frown.

"Brother Dao, the zombie that can spontaneously kill and cause the world to change color must be a golden armored corpse. With the strength of the five of us, rushing up is a piece of cake!" At this time, a man with a goatee The thin Taoist turned his head to look at Yan Wuya, and said in a low voice.

Yan Wuya looked resolute and upright: "It's blue sky and daylight now, even if the golden-armored corpse can wake up from hibernation, [-]% of its strength may not be able to display even [-]% of its strength, and those zombies with low strength can't help it. It will not happen that we are besieged by many zombies. So, now is the best time for us to do it, and this trip is far less dangerous than you imagined."

Goatee exhaled lightly, but his flustered heart was not calmed by these words: "I understand, but what if?"

Yan Wuya shook his head: "Cultivators of my generation are chivalrous and righteous, punishing rape and eradicating evil. We must not look forward and look backward, be afraid of the future, and protect our lives. Even if something happens, we are just sacrificing our lives for righteousness, and we will die."

Goatee: "..."

You are noble, you are righteous, and you are amazing.

You are willing to sacrifice your life for righteousness, just die.

Can I trouble you to die for such a noble word?
Or... don't drag us if you want to die! !
"I suddenly remembered that there is one more important matter that needs to be dealt with immediately..." Under the urging of Yan Wuya's increasingly fiery eyes, Goatee said something with a dull expression, turned around and jumped off the wall.

Yan Wuya was startled, and subconsciously tried to persuade him to stay, but in the end he just opened his mouth without making a sound.

Self-proclaimed justice does not mean ignorance of the situation, and character does not mean stupidity.

He knows everything, he knows what can be said and what cannot be said.

"What about you?" Watching the goatee go away quietly, Yan Wuya let out a foul breath and looked at the other three.

"After what he said, I also remembered..." A Taoist priest jumped off the wall, lowered his head, and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother Dao, there is still an old mother waiting at my brother's house, and we must wait before dark." Hurry back."

Yan Wuya said dumbly: "Understood, Daoist Hengshou, please go ahead."

Daoist Heng Shou glanced at him complicatedly, waved his hands and strode away.

"I didn't think of anything important, but it's true that I don't want to take risks." Before the figure of Taoist Heng Shou walked away, another Taoist jumped off the wall.

Yan Wuya's cheeks twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at the last comrade: "Xing Bai, you are the only one left, should you go or stay?"

Sun Xingbai sighed: "Wu Ya, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I always believe that when encountering a zombie of the level of the golden armored corpse, the first thing we should do is go back and rescue the soldiers. If we act rashly, we will definitely hit the stone with an egg. For being unwise..."

Yan Wuya raised his right hand, lowered his eyes and said: "Go, don't say any more."

Sun Xingbai gave him a deep look, clasped his fists and said, "Take care."

Yan Wuya was speechless, and when all the people around him were scattered, he couldn't help sighing: "The world is ups and downs, people's hearts are not old, when personal selfishness overshadows heroism, the future may be right or wrong, evil is not evil, and there will be no evil." The light of the righteous way, there is no righteous way to prosper."

"As long as the evil is still there, justice will never disappear." Just at this time, Qin Yao brought Mi Nianying here, and heard the last sentence of the other party's emotion clearly.

"It's you?" A strange look flashed across Yan Wuya's face.

Hearing such positive admonitions from such a self-willed and depraved evil way, not only was he not inspired by the remonstrance, he even felt full of disobedience.

"It's me." Qin Yao said with a light smile, "Mr. Yan, long time no see."

Yan Wuya nodded silently, glanced at Nianying secretly, and said in a dull tone, "You probably didn't come here to hunt zombies, did you?"

"Why do you see that?" Qin Yao gradually suppressed his smile.

He has never had the habit of sticking a hot face to a cold butt.

Yan Wuya pointed to Mi Nianying, and said, "I've never seen a zombie with a drag bottle, but if there is any accident, she will become the zombie's ration."

"She's not an oil bottle!" Seeing Mi Nianying's embarrassed face and forced smile, Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes and raised his brows.

From Yan Wuya's point of view, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way, but after thinking about it, it would be a big problem to say this in front of the two of them.

Who do you look down on?
"What do you mean?" Yan Wuya asked in surprise, "You really plan to bring her to fight zombies, right?"

"Mr. Yan must have come to hunt zombies, right?" Qin Yao asked back.

Yan Wuya said calmly: "I formed a game and brought four helpers. After seeing that there was a suspected golden armor corpse in Tengteng Town, the four helpers left cleanly."

"Is Mr. Yan leaving too?" Qin Yao asked.

Yan Wuya drew out the long sword behind him, held the hilt with both hands, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, he rushed towards his face with a masterful demeanor: "Yan is not the kind of person who covets life and fears death."

Qin Yao: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly understood what the other party was lamenting just now, and it turned out that the light of righteousness in his eyes was extinguished here!
It's just that the more Qin Yao thought about it, the more something went wrong.

When you encounter danger, if you don't follow you to take risks, is your heart not old? ?
how……

You have to die in front of you to be considered a hero who sacrificed his life for righteousness?
Suddenly, the difference between the Virgin Mary and the Virgin Mary popped into my mind...

No bragging, this upright and awe-inspiring descendant of Kunlun looks a lot like the legendary Madonna bitch!
"There's no time to waste." Seeing that Qin Yao's face became more and more weird, Yan Wuya, who was worried about extra problems, immediately asked, "Do you want to act together with me?"

"It's okay to act together." Qin Yao said decisively: "Besides that, how about adding a lottery?"

"What color head?"

"Let's make a bet. Let's use the fangs of the zombies as evidence to see who kills more zombies and is stronger!" Qin Yao pursed his lips, piercing each other's pupils with sharp eyes like knives: "As for the bet... ...I have taken a fancy to the magic sword in your hand."

Yan Wuya tightened his hands holding the hilt of the sword slightly, and said in a solemn voice, "This sword is a treasure inherited from my Kunlun lineage, it cannot be used as a bet!"

"If you're afraid of losing, just say it, what inheritance treasure are you talking about!" Unexpectedly, Qin Yao sneered at this, reached into his bosom, and took out a copper coin sword shining with a faint golden brilliance. Not inferior to your magic sword? Is it good enough to bet on?"

"Enough is definitely enough, but I still say the same thing, don't bet on the inheritance of the treasure." Yan Wuya gently raised the dharma sword in his hand and said solemnly.

Qin Yao chuckled: "If you're so afraid of losing, how about I let you have three teeth?"

Yan Wuya: "..."

"Are you sure you can win?" After a long silence, Yan Wuya raised his head and looked at the thug in a suit who looked like an iron tower in front of him.

"Not sure. But it's because of the suspense that there is excitement, isn't it?" Qin Yao reached out and patted his shirt with a graceful manner.

Yan Wuya thought and thought, and finally shook his head and said: "It's okay to bet against each other, but not to bet. Why don't you change the bet into a condition. The winner has the right to make an offer to the loser. It doesn't violate morality or humiliate the heart." conditions, as long as the conditions meet the above two requirements, the loser must fully cooperate."

Qin Yao laughed: "I have a question, if I win and ask for your magic sword, is this considered a violation of morality and humiliation to your heart?"

Yan Wuya: "..."

"Why are you so determined to want my magic sword?"

Qin Yao pointed at Mi Nianying and said flatly, "I think this sword is more suitable for her."

Yan Wuya: "???"

For an ordinary mortal, how could he be more suitable for holding an Imperial Envoy Sword?

It's simply a joke of the world.

He didn't understand the logical relationship, but Mi Nianying, who was the person involved, was deeply touched.

She could tell that Qin Yao was protecting his shortcomings.

He determinedly asked for the Dharma sword, but the response was still the same "oil bottle"!
A swordsman who has lost his sword, what qualifications do he have to accuse others?
"Okay, I agree!" Yan Wuya glanced at Mi Nianying, who was staring at Qin Yao firmly, and guessed part of the truth in a daze, a burst of anger emanated from the liver and went up to the brain, making his scalp numb and hot .

No matter how good-tempered and upright a person is, it is difficult for him to accept being a tool for gaining favor.

"Give me your hand." Qin Yao raised his right hand towards Mi Nianying.

Grateful for his protection just now, Mi Nianying couldn't refuse, so after a slight pause, she raised her left hand and handed it into his big hand.

Qin Yao took her boneless little hand, led her to the wall, and kicked her towards the center of the wall.

"boom!"

The soles of the feet filled with zhenqi were like cannonballs, simply and roughly opening a big hole in the wall.And with the big hole as the center, deep cracks spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Wuya, who was sitting on the wall, cursed secretly, jumped off the wall and turned into the town. Just as his feet landed, the wall in front of him collapsed, and the wind and dust caused by the falling stones instantly drowned him. his body.

Yan Wuya: "..."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you in advance." Qin Yao pulled Mi Nianying across the waste rock and said apologetically.

Yan Wuya wiped his face with his hands, and said expressionlessly: "Hurry up, we don't have much time left..."

Shortly after.

The three of them came to a small dark red two-story building, and when they looked around, they saw coffins placed in disorder in the hall on the first floor, with wisps of corpse air constantly wafting out from the gaps in the coffins. , making the cold air accumulate in the hall, like an ice cellar.

"The quantitative change has produced a qualitative change. It's a bit troublesome." Qin Yao stretched out his hand to feel the temperature in the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What do you mean?" Mi Nianying asked curiously.

Qin Yao pointed to those coffins and explained: "Under normal circumstances, even in a room without sunlight, zombies will not wake up during the day.

But the corpse aura in this room is too heavy, which invisibly provides the innate conditions for the recovery of the zombies, forming an abnormal situation.

If we don't go in, they can wake up, but they won't wake up.

But if we go in, it's like throwing a piece of barbecue into a pack of hungry wolves, even if they close their eyes, they will smell the aroma and wake up..."

As he said that, he let go of the opponent's palm, and said: "You stay at the door and wait for me to come back."

Mi Nianying nodded heavily, and watched him stride into the room with shining eyes, smashed the solid coffin with his bare hands, clenched the copper coin sword in his backhand, aimed at the zombie who suddenly opened his eyes in the dilapidated coffin, and sealed his throat with his sword!
"Boom, bang, bang..."

The lids of the coffins exploded one by one, and zombies wearing upright official robes and feathers with their arms raised jumped out of the coffins and killed the two living people in the room.

"Boom."

Qin Yao quickly snapped off one of the fangs of the zombie in the coffin, turned around and kicked away a zombie that was trying to throw him down, and slapped the face of a zombie that was flying towards him with his backhand, knocking him down heavily.

A zombie roared, spitting black mist from its mouth, and holding up its dark nails, it stabbed like a spear.

"Snapped!"

Qin Yao dodged and dodged, and knocked the zombie staggeringly with a big blow. Then, without waiting for the opponent to fall down, he quickly grabbed the opponent's long hair and pulled it back fiercely, revealing the roaring zombie's cheek.

"Damn it, your bad breath is really terrible." Qin Yao pulled his head away, pinched a fang of the zombie with his right hand, and with his desperate struggle, he forcibly broke the tooth off.

Mi Nianying: "..."

Secretly paying attention to Yan Wuya: "..."

Seeing this situation, several zombies who were planning to rush towards Qin Yao suddenly stopped and froze in place.

People are also good.

Zombies too.

This is the first time they have seen someone break the fangs of a living zombie with bare hands!

So brutal.

So brutal.

This guy is more zombie than zombie, more monster than monster, can he still be regarded as human? ?

Qin Yao didn't care about other things, so he put the fang in his pocket and raised his hand to grab the other fang of the zombie in front of him.

Zombies don't feel pain, but the two fangs are the essence of the whole body.That's why Uncle Jiu said in the movie that zombies without fangs are useless.

At this moment, when his only remaining fang was about to be lost, the zombie was really terrified, groaning, as if crying, and completely blinded Qin Yao...

damn it!
Inexplicably, it is a bit difficult to start!
　Thank you for your encouragement and support.

　　Today is too hasty, and I haven't had time to read a lot of news.

　　After returning home, I rushed to draft, and I have only finished [-] words at this moment.

　　But fortunately, everything has been dealt with, and there will be more time code words in the future.

　　thank you all.

　　Starting tomorrow, check the news and gradually add updates.

　　Thank you young and old, brothers and sisters...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)