I walked to the wooden house first, and the window slightly opened a gap. I walked over quietly and reached out to open the wooden window a gap.

With a squeak, I was startled, afraid that this sound would wake up Zhu Sanbiao inside. Fortunately, they had experienced a big battle just now and seemed not to care about this sound at all.

When he opened the window, he saw the two people sleeping in a hug each other. Zhu Sanbiao occupied two-thirds of the small wooden bed. Fortunately, the famous torn shoes were thin and turned sideways and hugged Zhu Sanbiao's fat belly, so he would be able to lie away.

However, looking at the thin table legs and the thin body of the torn shoes, I couldn't help but feel worried that I would be crushed by Zhu Sanbiao at the same time.

He took out the soul-sucking incense from his pocket again. This thing was very effective last time. If it weren't for the last step, Lao Qu would have explained it himself.

Now is the time to test his second use.

He snuggled the match and lit it, then ignited the incense, placed it in front of the window, and blew it gently, and the smoke drifted towards Zhu Sanbiao's nose.

...

Zhu Sanbiao was actually in a bad mood today. The two suckers who were originally planning to blackmail something to finance (naturally referring to me and Jiang Yifeng) were picked up by Cui Rongguang for some reason. Moreover, Cui Rongguang was holding the notes approved by the leader in his hand, but he had to listen and could only let him go.

But since the beauty is in her arms, there is nothing to think about, so it is naturally a ***.

At this time, I was sleeping soundly, but I didn't know that a smog was slowly floating into his nostrils without knowing it.

With a sneer, Zhu Sanbiao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up, feeling that his side was empty, and turned his head to see that the little lady had left nowhere, but since he became the patrol captain here, he had already had sex with the broken shoes, and he also knew that she would not usually stay here for the night.

Not much caring either.

The room was pitch black and there was nothing. After patting his huge belly, Zhu Sanbiao suddenly wanted to smoke very much, and was too lazy to sit up and get it. He could only shout loudly: "Come here!Come here!"

After a long time, no one responded, so he could only listen to the empty sound floating in the wooden house.

"Damn it, these damn guys, let them leave two people waiting at this door, but I don't know where to go and drink secretly. I'll try to beat him tomorrow!"

As he said that, he sat up angrily and walked towards the door with his big belly.

On a shabby table, cigarettes were scattered on it. Obviously, even the patrol captain could not afford to smoke boxes of commercial cigarettes.

With a sneer, the match was lit, and the smoke drifted, but the anger in Zhu Sanbiao's heart still did not fade. He originally planned to send another shot tonight, but he didn't expect that the little torn shoes would leave first.

Everyone was against him, and they snorted, sitting on the wooden bed and sulking.

I sat down and the bed squeaked, almost not being crushed.

The temperature inside the room seemed to drop a little. Zhu Sanbiao, who was naked, shivered unconsciously, rubbed his body, looked out of the window, and muttered, "Damn it, when is it so cold?"

He walked to the window with a cigarette in his mouth and was about to close the window. The moonlight outside was bright. Zhu Sanbiao reached out and pressed it on the window frame. His eyes just glanced at him, but suddenly he couldn't help but shivered.

He seemed to see someone staring at him in the corner, in the small forest not far away, with white all over his body, extremely terrifying.

He slowly looked up, and Zhu Sanbiao narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, but there was nothing. He waved his head and looked at it for a few more times, but there was still nothing. The smoke gradually rose, blocking his vision. He laughed at himself helplessly. Zhu Sanbiao felt that he seemed a little crazy and closed the window directly.

The window closed with a bang, but at this moment, Zhu Sanbiao's face was full of surprise.

To be more precise, it should be horror. The hands pressed against the window were trembling violently because he saw the white figure just now.

And this time, he seemed to be a little closer to him, and he was about to stand in front of him.

After shaking his head hard, Zhu Sanbiao felt that he must be dazzled. When the martial law order is over, whoever dares to run out casually. If he is caught, he will be detained in a detention center, and he will not be released without losing the skin.

Zhu Sanbiao is eager to catch more people these days, so that he can also pay more extra money.

Could it be that zombie? Zhu Sanbiao muttered a little, but then he denied his own ideas. If others believed it, Zhu Sanbiao would definitely be the first one to not believe it. In what era, he still made these things that pretended to be a god.

This set of statements was said by the archaeological team. I don’t know whether it is true or false. How could there be zombies running on the road in this era?

Those are superstitions, and they just kill people. When this cultural movement started, I, Zhu Sanbiao, killed several people. Although some of these people are really bad, most of them are good people, but he is not afraid at all.

But Zhu Sanbiao is naturally not afraid of being around him, but today he is the only one, so he is a little confused. It is inevitable that he is really an unjust soul coming to take his life?

He patted his fat face hard, and Zhu Sanbiao forced himself not to think about it. There are no monsters or monsters, monsters, monsters and monsters, one to kill one, and two to kill one pair.

"Damn it, I, Zhu Sanbiao, are you afraid of anyone else?!"

He said angrily, and he also gave himself a courage and pushed forward with force. The wooden window opened with a bang and hit the wall. The glass on it trembled for a moment and did not fall off.

But the outside is still empty and there is nothing.

"Damn it, I really scared myself. I obviously have nothing!"

Zhu Sanbiao sneered, then reached out to pull the window. Just as the window was about to close, he seemed to have glanced at a white dress in that small gap.

A strange figure appeared again. This time, Zhu Sanbiao couldn't control his whole body and trembled violently, like a flash of lightning slashing directly from the air on his head. As well as his internal organs and blood vessels on his body, it was as sour as if they were struck by lightning.

‘Caota girl, what’s the matter!”

The extreme fear was anger. Although his hands were trembling extremely violently, Zhu Sanbiao gently widened the gap between the window. Although he was cursing, the drums in his heart were actually clattering, for fear that after he pushed open the window, a white figure stood in front of him.

With a bang, the window was still empty, except for the moon in the distance that shone on the trees and cast a shadow on the ground, it was quiet and nothing was left.

"Damn it, I'm so damn."

Zhu Sanbiao laughed and threw out the cigarette burned in his hand that he had no time to smoke. His eyes just lowered slightly. When he looked up, his whole body was as frozen as ice.

Because at this moment, there was a man standing in front of him, and he was standing firmly on the ground without moving, staring at him straight.

Not only was he wearing white clothes, but he was covered in white all over his body, no human face, and no color but only white hair. He was covered in white clothes.

But that face is extremely familiar.

It was Lao Qu who issued an order to be shot this morning.

Old Qu was already white-haired and white-bearded, and was flying in the wind like a twisting snake. The face without human color was full of anger. The only pair of black eyes were staring at Zhu Sanbiao tightly at this time, and the mouth that was also not hot was slightly opened, and a strange smile was being held at the corner of his mouth.

"You...you..."

Zhu Sanbiao had seen Lao Qu himself a few days ago, so the white hair and beard were very familiar to him. Although his face was pale, he still recognized it. But he never expected that this dead person would stand in front of him again.
Chapter completed!