Chapter Eighty-Three: The Zombie Choir

Tonight, many things are destined to happen.

Chen Lao was so busy that he hurried back to the tent surrounded by a group of people.

However, as soon as he entered the tent, something unexpected happened.

A man suddenly came out from behind the tent, and looking at his dress, it was his guard.

Before the other guards could react, he came to Chen Lao's side, strangled Chen Lao's neck with one hand, and the sharp dagger pressed against the side of Chen Lao's neck.

"Stand back!" Chen Tiegun's voice came into Chen Lao's ears, and suddenly, Chen Lao's scalp was about to explode.

This tnd is a psychopath, obviously he can already run, he doesn't run, he actually comes back, and kills a horse pistol.

But on the contrary, it succeeded.

The guards didn't realize that they were responsible, but it was human. After all, according to common sense. This is the safest place, and who would have known that an assassin had infiltrated it.

By the time they reacted, it was already too late, and at that time, Chen Tiegun was too close to Mrs. Chen, allowing them to throw a rat trap, which made the situation develop in an uncontrollable direction.

"Let them stand back. Chen Tiegun said.

"Don't think about it!" Chen Lao roared angrily, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

When he was young, he was also a well-known hero. Chen Tiegun is such a good thing, he hit 10 with one hand, which is not bragging at all.

You know, he still had a nickname at that time, called the Wind Chasing Sword. He once had one person and one sword, broke into the tiger's den alone, fought thirty-four good hands at night, and finally relied on sneak attacks and guerrillas, under the protection of these thirty-four good hands, killed their leader, and retreated with his head, no one dared to chase him.

And now, after all, he is old, although he is still very capable of fighting at the same age, and the one who beat a group of half-naked old men crying and calling his mother, but he is just reckless and majestic at the same age, and in the face of young people like Chen Tiegun, he is not an opponent after all.

He has a lot of experience, he has enough skills, but he can't match the brute force of this young man, Chen Tiegun. This guy doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, one arm strangled him out of breath, dizzy, no experience, no skills, no effect.

"Tell them to stand back. The dagger in Chen Tiegun's hand pierced into the flesh of his neck, as long as he went a little further inside, he could cut through the blood vessels, and when the time came, it would really be fatal.

"Stand back, stand back. Old Chen shouted hurriedly.

Originally, at the beginning, he thought he was very brave and was this tough guy, but when the blade cut through a layer of flesh on his neck, he was horrified to find that he was old, so he used a rusty blunt sword, completely lost the courage of the year. Not only physically, but also psychologically.

I don't know when, he also became the kind of person he once despised. Cowardly, treacherous and cunning.

"Tell your woman to follow me with your son in her arms. ”

"What are you going to do?" Chen Lao was frightened and angry.

"Don't ask me what I'm going to do. Chen Tiegun sneered: "I just want to take your woman and your son as hostages." ”

Chen Tiegun dragged Chen Lao out of the tent, and Qi Niang followed behind with Sheng'er in her arms.

Chen Tiegun asked for a good horse, then threw away Chen Lao and kicked him out of the air with a kick in his ass.

Then he jumped on the horse, and pulled Qi Niang up again.

Chen Tiegun shouted triumphantly: "Don't send someone to chase you, once I see that you have your people, kill your son immediately." ”

The child was young and didn't know the danger yet, so he pulled Chen Tiegun's beard with his hand, and Chen Tiegun raised his head vigorously: "You little rabbit cub of dog days, don't make trouble." ”

Chen Lao was helped to get up, and he was so angry that he smoked.

With a bow and arrow in his hand, he aimed it at Chen Tie's spear, just waiting for Chen Lao's order. But Chen Lao didn't give the order after all, he was afraid of hurting his son, after all, that was his lifespan!

"No arrows!" shouted Boss Chen.

Chen Tiegun laughed proudly, and in full view of everyone, he rode his horse and whipped and disappeared into the sunset.

On a hillside, Ghost Cry looked at the farce below, turned his gaze, and looked to the other side.

On the other side, the ragged figure walked numbly, trudging through the snow, carefully avoiding the sun.

Some people are accidentally hit by the sun, and their skin begins to become scorched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a group of zombies, zombies who are afraid of the sun, I don't know what kind of breed it is, I haven't seen Devil Cry before, and I don't know what their ability is, but it seems that their flesh is quite fragile.

There are a lot of zombies in this group, there are hundreds of them, and they are dressed in a variety of clothes, some are wearing skirts, some are wearing cloth robes, and some are wearing strong clothes for walking the rivers and lakes.

However, it seems that they obviously have no hand-to-hand combat ability.

They had come from the north, near the village, and their goal was obvious, the convoy and the scattered contingents behind it.

On horseback, Ghost Cry licked his lips and said to himself, "It seems that the bait works very well!"

It seems that in the inn, they are the ones who turned a group of dart masters into dried corpses.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Chen Lao was angry and afraid, and he was angry, and in the midst of his scolding, one by one the sturdy guards were holding weapons and torches, and were preparing to pursue.

On the other end, Chen Tiegun almost sang proudly. Suddenly, his face changed, and in front of him, there were many shadows, and there were strange figures.

He gasped, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly turned the horse's head, and without saying a word, he whipped the horse and ran.

Damn, shit, shit!!

He scolded in his heart, he never thought that at this time, he would encounter such a thing.

He didn't know who those guys were, the light was too dim, and he could only see some outlines, and although they looked like they were humanoid, they didn't walk like human figures.

The other party is likely to be the culprit who turned his master and brother's head into a dry corpse.

The sun, completely gone, the earth, was shrouded in darkness.

Then, a strange song came out of the mouths of the zombies.

Imposing, magnificent!

The eyelids became extremely heavy.

In the confusion, Chen Tiegun suddenly flew out.

He forced himself to open his eyes, holding Sheng'er with one hand and Qi Niang with the other, and then flew for a distance and smashed heavily into the snow, rolling in the snow for a long distance before stopping.

"Ahh

Throwing away the dagger and picking up the mother and son who had fallen asleep for some time, Chen Tiegun ran frantically towards the convoy.

Go there, only by going there will be a glimmer of life.

Behind him, an incomparably terrifying figure chased after him, not fast, but it approached Chen Tiegun little by little.

After all, Chen Tiegun was carrying two people, and he couldn't be fast if he wanted to. One foot deep and one foot shallow struggled forward, and one did not step steadily, so he fell, got up and continued to drag the mother and son forward panting like a cow.

If it weren't for the drag of this mother and son, he would have been able to run away a long time ago, but ......

"tnd, throw them away!" Chen Tie scolded his hands angrily, but his hands, holding the mother and son tightly, refused to let go.