"You mean these corpse slaves are just guarding the mausoleum?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had complicated the other party's thoughts, from the beginning after seeing the necrosis of these corpses, Qin Mu was wondering, whether these corpses and the wine had become a particularly huge Adha Zengfa, maybe there was a big conspiracy in this.

Qin Mu's conspiracy theory led him to believe it a little, and quickly complicated the matter, but it was a fact that those corpse slaves were stopped in the center, Qin Mu couldn't open up a new path by himself, right?

"Your words are not entirely correct," Honglian couldn't help but say: "According to what you said, all the human beings who have come to this tomb have all become the most ferocious corpses, but there are only a few hundred here, maybe there are not so many, about one or two hundred, I don't know how many years this tomb has, but the number of corpses here is definitely less." ”

Qin Mu nodded secretly, the red lotus is still information in the end, these can be found.

At least Qin Mu didn't think of these things at all after the fat man finished speaking, but noticed what appeared in the entire square, but the current scene was obviously a little weird, they collectively retreated, all the ordinary corpses were suspended in mid-air, while recovering from their injuries, they looked at them coldly, to be precise, they all looked at Qin Mu.

Black Pearl can still laugh at this time: "Qin Mu, you are really hateful." ”

Qin Mu was speechless, and said in his heart, girl, did you go out with your brains? Is this a joke?

The Chu Chu who was shrouded by Qin Mu's charm, although his voice was terrible, Qin Mu saw that his charm did hurt the other party, but the injury did not have any particularly terrifying effect, which was equivalent to the difference between skin trauma and fracture, Qin Mu's kind was naturally just a skin injury, although it was painful, but except for the pain, it didn't cause any harm at all.

The fat man didn't seem to feel the murderous gaze of the corpses on the other side at all, on the contrary, at this time, he still had the heart to explain patiently to Qin Mu: "Actually, it's not like this, these corpses are all good seedlings left in the so-called grave filling, the same corpses, the same cultivation, some people have become murderous corpses, so that everyone can't get close, and some people can only shrink in the altar day and night, and don't see the light of day." ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Mu heard the fat man's emotion without a head and tail, and suddenly his mind moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing," the fat man sighed, and then said: "Originally, I didn't plan to say these things, since now everyone is a grasshopper tied to a rope, some things have to be made clear, so as not to end up together." ”

It's good that the fat man is worried, it means that he is still a relatively smart corpse slave, but how could Qin Mu sound so wrong with these words?

When Honglian and the others were all listening to each other, the fat man seemed to be relieved, and sighed before saying; "Actually, in the beginning, it wasn't like that."

"Although I was in front at that time, sometimes I was bored to come down and take a look, although the other three corpses guarding the tomb gate did not leave their range very much, but I was different from them." The fat man said a little melancholy, his eyes were fixed, if you look at him carefully, you will find that his gaze is like two glass beads that have lost their color, empty and tired, when you look at him closely, the person does not look at anyone at all, but looks at the front with empty eyes.

"What's the difference?" Red Lotus chuckled.

The fat man came out of the situation where the old monk was settled, and he was very puzzled: "Of course it's different, they are so wooden, I'm so smart, I can fight better than them." ”

Although the fat man said these words honestly, Qin Mu grasped the point.

This fat man is mutated.

Thinking of this, a mutated copper corpse, Qin Mu couldn't wait to kill himself directly, why didn't he accept this thing at the beginning, but now he regrets it very much, so he has to kill the goatee over and over again with his eyes.

At this time, the goatee didn't have the courage to look at Qin Mu at all, and kept looking at the surface of his feet, as if someone had embroidered a flower on the coffee-colored leather shoes, and lowered his head as much as possible to reduce the sense of storage.

As everyone knows, such an attitude made Qin Mu even more annoyed, and even angry, he thought: You don't even look at me, and you will find an opportunity to see how I clean you up.

Jianwei must be repaid, these words are not wrong to describe Qin Mu.

"I can run around, I can even get here by myself," the fat man seemed to be recalling something, his eyes continued to be hollow, only to hear him continue: "This was not the case here at that time, there were quite a few corpses standing around, but they seemed to be ordinary corpses, they were all dressed in white linen clothes, it was strange that I had never seen them before, and it seemed that I had seen them somewhere. ”

"These corpses all stood in rows, columns, at that time, there were not so many potholes in this square, and standing in the square was undoubtedly a group of unconscious zombies." When the fat man said this, he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to stabilize his feelings: "At that time, I just thought that the corpse here was preserved for burial, maybe it was a funeral object, to be honest, I didn't even know who my owner was?" Because I've never seen him, every time he speaks in my ear and doesn't really approach me. ”

"I thought that my master should be the one who died in the tomb, but the door of the man's tomb was blocked by such rows of people who were about to die," the fat man said with some depression, "I was very curious when I was young, so I went up to check on them, but when I walked beside those corpses, I always felt ...... It always felt like the corpses weren't there at all, and they were staring at me so hard that I couldn't continue. ”

Qin Mu stroked his forehead a little, what is called "young me", he looked the fat man up and down, and wanted to ask, when did you ever be young?

The fat man looked around at everyone: "And I don't know when it started, there was a corpse that could walk around the periphery of the square, and even occasionally in the corridor, and that corpse was Chu Chu." ”

"I don't know what's going on, maybe Chu Chu, like me, has some kind of unknown mutation, so everyone is starting to get weird?" The fat man said a little depressedly: "Later, when there were more and more corpses in the square, someone suddenly made a buzzing sound in the main tomb, and everyone's heads were shocked, of course, including me, who had been watching the play. ”

"After the sound disappeared, all the corpses in the square began to fight, began to fight, and more and more of their former companions died like that, which is really sad enough." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "That brawl lasted for a long time, and gradually, only Chu Chu was the only one who could stand up. ”

"Later, for a period of time, the tomb surfaced, and the corpse king joined again, I had no time to care about other things, and when I came over, the square had already become like this, and the ones that were useless before were all made into wine by Chu Chu, and their heads were the people represented by each jar of wine."

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