"Fuck!"

Many people were shocked when they saw these two corpses and opened their mouths to express the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

Even if all of them are strong, no matter how strong they are... they can't withstand being so scared!

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be the body brought back by Master Xiao and others."

"The murderer?"

"That's right. It's so tragic. One head is missing and there's a bloody hole as big as the chest..."

"The fighting situation at that time was so intense."

"It's too easy to kill hundreds of people and just die like this. They should be hung up and exposed to the weather... let them atone for their sins here!"

"Yes, you did a great job, but I just want to say, can you not use a searchlight to shine on it? This is not an exhibition show..."

"The one on the left...is that one moving? Damn it, isn't he still dead?"

"How is it possible? Most of my head is gone...it was blown by the mountain wind."

"Okay, I was shocked. I thought the corpse had transformed."

"..."

While everyone was discussing, Zhao Laomo looked at the two corpses in the air and felt a little more comfortable.

It would be too cheap to destroy his sect and die like this!

It was just now that his murderous intent was overwhelming. Otherwise, how could he have let them die so happily? He would have to torture them so hard that they would not be able to live or die!

"Old Zhao, how does it feel to have taken revenge?"

Fatty Chen asked.

"No revenge yet."

Zhao Laomo shook his head.

"If Zou Xiangming doesn't die, this revenge will not be considered revenge."

"He will definitely be found."

Fatty Chen patted Mr. Zhao on the shoulder. Although they usually fight and fight, they still have a deep friendship.

"At this time, you should go back to heal your wounds, adjust your condition, and wait until you find Zou Xiangming before you can kill him..."

"Well, I'm going back."

Zhao Laomo nodded, looked at the two corpses in mid-air, turned and left.

At the same time, Xiao Chen was also in the main hall, communicating with Long Zhuifeng.

Just as they were talking, Long Zhuifeng's cell phone rang.

"Okay, try to pry open their mouths..."

After Long Zhuifeng answered the call, he said a few words and hung up.

"Brother, is it done?"

Xiao Chen looked at Long Zhuifeng and asked.

"Well, there are no strong people there, it's just a place where they are temporarily stationed..."

Long Zhuifeng nodded.

"I feel that the person caught will not be too important... Even if he pries open his mouth, I'm afraid it won't be of much value."

"It's worthless, so get rid of it. There's no need to keep it."

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

"Isn't there a teleportation array over there? Are there any talents like Liu Dewu? If there are, if they are willing to cooperate, their lives can be spared."

Xiao Yi said.

"Okay, let me ask again."

Long Zhuifeng responded.

"Old Xiao, you guys talk to Mr. Long. I'll go take a look at those corpses first and see how they died."

Xiao Chen got up.

"If I don't understand it clearly, I won't know what to do..."

"Okay, let's go."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen left the hall and prepared to see the corpses.

"Brother Chen..."

When they saw Xiao Chen coming out during the white night, they all surrounded him.

"Well, why don't you go to bed?"

Xiao Chen looked at them and asked.

"How can I sleep..."

Bai Ye said helplessly.

"Brother Chen, is there anything we can do to help?"

"Haha, I'm going to dissect a corpse, do you want to help?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"As for dissection, Sister Liu and the others are better at it."

Han Yifei said.

"Do you want me to call them?"

"No rest? If only I had a rest, forget it..."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"They have had a hard enough time these two days."

"With such a big movement, how can I rest... I'll go take a look."

Han Yifei said and left.

"Ziyi, take Xiaomeng back to rest."

Xiao Chen looked at Su Xiaomeng again, this girl was not suitable for an autopsy.

"Why don't you let me go? I'm not afraid."

Su Xiaomeng frowned.

"The corpse was dissected and it was bloody... wouldn't you be scared of that scene?"

Xiao Chen looked at Su Xiaomeng.

"Go back and have a good rest, otherwise you'll have nightmares after reading it."

"How scary? Is it as scary as this?"

Su Xiaomeng said, pointing in the air.

"Fuck..."

Xiao Chen looked up and blurted out the essence of Chinese culture.

"This... Lao Zhao did this?"

"Well, just now I thought this was the shooting scene of the old corpse in the deserted village."

Bai Ye nodded.

"Is it so scary to do an autopsy?"

Su Xiaomeng asked.

"Maybe not."

Xiao Chen looked up again and shook his head.

"Let's go, let's go together."

A group of people came to a nearby building, where several corpses were placed on the stage.

"Brother Chen, why are there no survivors?"

Xiaodao asked curiously.

"It's not that there are no survivors, it's that there are no survivors."

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at Zang Wenshan.

He planned to start with Zang Wenshan.

"You didn't survive? Did you commit suicide?"
To be continued...