The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

But there are two or three hundred people in Dayu Village. How could it die?

Murong Xue looked dignified: "If you don't believe it, you look closely at the surroundings. Does the current Dayu Village look like living people?"

The young men followed her gaze and looked at the courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard. The door of the house was wide open. The wooden door and the floor of the house were stained with dark brown and unknown objects. Pieces of torn cloth Scattered outside the house, the fabric was stained with an unsightly brown, or one or two pieces of shriveled unidentified pieces, the tables and chairs in the yard were crooked, and the rough teapots and cups were all on the ground Tawny dirt ...

The fresh wind blew, and the entire courtyard was filled with a desolate feeling, as if it had been abandoned ...

"What ... what's the matter with this?" The young men were puzzled: There are no living people in such a village.

"Dayu Village was slaughtered." Murongxue said this cruel fact word by word.

"Slaughter Village!" The young men opened their eyes in shock, followed Murong Xue's eyes and saw the wooden door of the house and the dark brown stained on the ground: "That was when the zombie slaughtered the village and scratched the blood splashed by the villagers ... "

His eyes moved to the broken cloth: "It was torn from the villagers when the zombies slaughtered the village. Some of them were torn lightly, only a little blood stains were brought out, and some were torn heavily, bringing all the flesh and blood on the body. Come down ... "

Looking at the slanted wooden door and the overturned tables and chairs: "That's when the villagers kicked or kicked when they fled or rebelled ..."

The young men did not see the passage of the zombie slaughter village in person, but from these traces they could guess how terrible the zombie slaughter village was, from the old people in the seventies or eighties to the newborn baby Haven't let any one go ...

The young men roared with anger in their chests, shouting: "Dirty zombies have killed so many people. What about the bodies of the villagers?"

"Where are the corpses from the zombie slaughter village? The corpses have all become zombies." Murong Xue said lowly.

The young men were startled: "Wouldn't that mean that there are at least two or three hundred zombies in Vientiane Mountain now?"

"Well." Murong Xue nodded heavily: This is what she was most worried about. Two or three hundred zombies, it's not easy to deal with.

"Then ... what shall we do now?" The young men looked at each other, and the Six Gods had no masters. They couldn't even handle a dozen zombies, let alone talk about two or three hundred ...

"Go to the official." Murong Xue suddenly said.

"Reporter?" The young men were surprised by Murong Xue's answer and could not help but look at her with wide eyes.

Murong Xue looked calm: "Two or three hundred zombies are not a small number, they will bring great harm to the villages and towns near Vientiane Mountain." She and these dozens of Yongfu town youths will look for zombies, but when Finding is unknown, and the zombies endangering people will happen at any time: "If you want to minimize the harm, you can only report to the official." With the intervention of the government, you can find the zombies as soon as possible and eliminate them ...

"It's a matter of words." The young men thought for a moment, nodded, and looked up at Murong Xue Road: "Then we will pick a few people to report to the officer."

Murong Xue gave a faint hum, and watched the young men get together to discuss for a moment, and then selected three men to go to the mansion. The remaining young men looked at Murong Xue one by one, the light flashing in their eyes, they could see Murong Xue's eyelids jumped straight: "What do you want to do?"

A young man stepped forward and smiled, "Murong girl is going to find a zombie?"

"Well." Murong Xue nodded: so many zombies, who are still missing, intuitively told her that things were not simple, so she was going to look for them.

"Then can we go together?" The young man asked lowly, lest Murong Xue would not agree, and he quickly assured: "We will take care of ourselves and will never cause trouble to Murong girl."

"Yes, yes ... Never give Murong girl trouble." The other young men also pledged carefully, and almost sweared by raising their hands.

Murongxue pondered for a moment and agreed to their request: "Okay."

"Thank you Murong girl." The young men were happy in their hearts and smiled one by one. Their eyes saw Murongxue turned and walked outside the village. They could not help asking: "Murong girl, where are you going?"

"Just walk away." Murongxue kept walking, turning back without looking back: she didn't know where the zombies ran, so she could just walk around and look for it.

"Wait for us, let's go ..." The young men talked eloquently, followed by a swarm of bees.

Murongxue moved forward aimlessly, and somehow felt that he had reached the four or five villages of Xiaoyu Village, Lizhuang, Wangzhuang, etc., which were adjacent to Dayu Village, and each village was empty and empty. The mess, the wooden doors, the wooden walls, and the ground were stained with a lot of blood. At a glance, it was known that there was a very tragic massacre ...

Xiaoyu Village, Xiaoyu Village was slaughtered!

Lizhuang, Lizhuang was slaughtered!

Wangzhuang, Wangzhuang was slaughtered!

The young men opened their eyes and looked at the tragic village.Why have so many villages been slaughtered?