At two o’clock, the morning star on the Phoenix Mountain flickers, and the moon is high. It is a good weather with a cloud of sky. The mountain road is swaying on the hill, and the weeds with dewdrops are wet. Wang Chen’s shoes, Wang Chen carrying a green cloth wrapped inside, which is wrapped in the wrapping paper of the most famous Jinji cake shop in Suzhou, like a small piece of cake – gelled explosives.

This makes Wang Chen look like a scholar with a snack to go up the mountain, if he ignores his short hair.

The finished product of the gelled explosive is in the form of a pale yellow powder. When the nitroglycerin is adjusted, it can be shaped like a flour. Although it looks like a pastry, it smells like a touch of chemical raw materials. Wang Chen is the one. ‘Zhen Lei’ is covered with icing, and even a little rich flavor is added to cover up.

Wang Chen has a lot of regrets. If he is given more time, wait for him to smash the cream out. The decoration of the western-style cakes is more convenient to cover up. Now this real thunder looks very delicious, saying that it is a new product of Jin Ji. In this small town with undeveloped traffic, there should be no doubt.

The teacher’s palace copied the path and followed Wang Chen.

Today, what is to be done is to buy and sell the door. Wang Chen does not consider caution. He is a raw face. Although a short hair is a little bit squinted, the Taoist temple is not a government official, nor will it be interrogated. A stranger with short hair is at This morning, walking the mountain road, although weird, but compared to the conspicuous goal of the teacher’s palace, but not a big mistake.

After all, the Taoist priests of the Shangqing Palace have never seen Wang Chen. If they can recognize Wang Chen, then they will see the ghost!

The gun in his arms, hard to poke Wang Chen’s waist, but gave him a strange sense of security, Wang Chen remembered the last memory before crossing, blood, fire, woman crying, men’s mourning, and Snoring, the cracking sound of the glass, the familiar people lying in the pool of blood, letting the increasingly hot sun bake.

And – those who can eat human bodies.

He still remembers clearly that he was wielding an iron rod and licking the throat where the throat was exposed to the air, with a rancid smell on his head, the strange touch. At that time, he was bitten by a violent mouse. Hey, it seems that there is a virus infected, the head is getting more and more dizzy, and the body is starting to get hot, but he can’t treat himself.

Out of the community, without the protection of the wall, we must face the animals and bodies on the streets.

Survivors concentrated on a remote building in a residential area, temporarily organized, waiting for the government’s rescue, gunshots have been constantly ringing in the distance, let them fear, but also brought a meager solace, originally Wang Chen received this The injured person should be taken care of and treated at the rear. The survivors collected medicines kept by their family and neighbors at home. A doctor made a rear emergency room, but when the disaster broke out, it was the time of work, and the community survived. The old and the young are too few men.

Wang Chen had to join the violent pet dogs and bodies in the clean-up community, at least to block the gates of the community and create a second layer of defense.

Wang Chen did not know the cause of the disaster. He only heard that except for their city, other parts of the country, under the control of the government, there was no great confusion, and no one heard that the animals could be violent and the dead resurrected. The news of the plague of the zombie virus in science fiction works is also the reason why the survivors have the confidence to persist in the government rescue. The broadcast has been reminding that they will return home and the survivors will establish an organization and unite for rescue.

“Maybe, everything comes from the XOMEX month 12 night and night, the global meteor shower!”

The meteorite fell in Canada, within the Arctic Circle. I heard that it was an ice-based meteorite. After disintegration in the atmosphere, some of the debris was scattered. One of the meteorite fragments fell into the sea near the city where Wang Chen is located. This is still a friend of Wang Chen. When they chatted in the group, they knew that someone was joking and wanted to be a meteorite hunter, looking for a tens of thousands of precious meteorites, but some people immediately retorted that the ice-based meteorite should melt even if it was not burned. In the sea.

That night, the sky was red as blood.

Wang Chen’s thoughts were a little far away, but when the Shangqing Palace was in his sight, he still had some disappointment, pinching the hard hand of the right hand, the heavy hand, some like the iron rod of the day, this root The thing that looks like the crutches of the scholars’ mountaineering is the third-largest weapon in Wang Chen’s hands. He carefully wrapped the iron for the first time, hoping that the center of gravity will be more suitable when swinging.

Wang Chen waited patiently for a while in the woods outside the Qing Palace. Until the morning bell rang, he touched the left side of the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was built on the mountain. The teacher’s palace put the topography and the palace view on him. It is very clear that Wang Chen also easily touched the place where the teacher’s palace said that it was better to climb the high wall by the mountain. He climbed the tree awkwardly and turned over the wall.

The Shangqing Palace is built according to the mountain. More than ten different sizes of courtyards and tortuous corridors are scattered along with the terrain, but the Shanmen, Sanqing Hall and Huangdi Hall are always built on the central axis, solemn and solemn. High, the drop even has three 4-Layer heights.

First of all, go to the fire engineering!

The firework priests must be burned to the fire before they can go to the main hall of the Sanqing Hall to participate in the morning class. When presiding over the morning chanting, always drink tea and drink hot water! Also wash and clean! The outer disciple and the ordinary dao children can deal with cold water, but the three true Taoist priests always have to send hot water!

Therefore, the Fireworks Institute is a hospital that is busy in the early morning classes and is busy at the beginning. At this time, it should have been sent out to wash the hot water, and the water that is burning the morning class.

The Taoist priests are very quiet. The three priests in the fireworks are busy adding wood and boiling water, but they are orderly and don’t make a sound. Don’t look at the Taoist priests in the fireworks. The arms are full of muscles. A large amount of kettles are running around, and individuals can practice a scorpion meat. The division’s palace is also specially accountable. If you can kill people, don’t kill those fire priests.

After all, there is a fragrant fire in the past – the nine ancestors of the past, is also a fire priest in the Shangqing Palace.

It can be seen that this firework priest, the firework monk’s work, crouching tigers, hidden dragons! I am afraid that it is second only to the Scripture Pavilion, the librarian! After all, the ancestors of Daomen, Laozi, Taishang Laojun were also the administrators of the National Library of the Zhou Dynasty.

Wang Chen lifted the heavy stick of the iron, quietly waiting at the corner of a corridor next to the firework, waiting for a fireworker to carry a large hot water teapot, stepping out from the inside, and hurriedly going down, he Around the back of the family, picking up the heavy sticks and slamming down the back of the neck, the Taoist priests and the teapots all fell under the steps.

He seemed to be hot with hot water, twitching twice, only to faint.

Wang Chen flashed from the side, holding the coma in the coma, throwing it in a room not far away, he hesitated, and finally did not cut off the neck of this poor Taoist.

The hot water in the iron pot spilled more than half, but Wang Chen put it on, and went straight to the fireworks. The two Taoists were still busy boiling water, and the division’s palace was already behind. Wang Chen gave him a look. He walked straight into the yard. The two Taoists heard the movement and looked up in surprise. They saw a strange scholar. Someone stood up and asked, “Where are you?” Come in?”

Wang Chen fake model fake fist: “The next pass is the scholar, because I love the scenery of the Phoenix Mountain, I just asked the abbot to stay with me for a day.”

“That wants…” The fireworker of the head still has to say something. Wang Chen has already approached him. The teacher’s palace has already touched up from the back when Wang Chen attracted the attention of the two people. He played heavily behind the Taoist. On the posterior carotid artery, Wang Chen was shocked and pointed at the priest. When he turned his head to look at it, the heavy stick had already reached his head.

The teacher’s palace touched it silently. He chose a Taoist who resembled his body and began to swear.

And Wang Chen went to tie the three cower priests with the cowhide ropes brought up by the division’s palace, and also stuffed a mouthful of mouthballs into his mouth. This is also his own. Wang Chen knows what the rags are. You can also use the tongue to top out, or the ball is easier to use, so I also did a few, used on the top of the three fireworks priests, it is almost.

As for the people behind, Wang Chen is not prepared to be so troublesome and let them survive.

The teacher’s palace squeezed a few times on the face with the same flour, and there was still a lot of flaws in the close, but now it’s dark, the fire candles in the Taoist temple don’t have to be bright with modern lights, and the Taoists are mostly myopic. At first glance, I can’t see any flaws.

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