I was suddenly, even completely shocked by the facts in front of me.

He as like as two peas in the mirror, but I am sure that my parents are only left alone under my knee. Besides, the man is at least ten years older than me.

Perhaps, it's really just a coincidence. The coincidence is just right, but it's not appropriate.

What is this place?

It is an ancient tomb and the main Tomb of Song Yu.

A corpse deliberately separated by man, a 'man' startled from the coffin

Looking at the almost identical skin bag in front of me, I was stunned for a long time. I slowly opened and said, "you, are you Song Yu?"

I don't know if I'm confused, but I don't know why. This sentence that hasn't crossed my mind at all just blurted out at this time. When this sentence suddenly sounded in the space, other people's eyes couldn't help staring at me, and then turned to the person in front of me. All of them were frightened.

He said, "why do you call me Song Yu?"

"I, I don't know, but if I guess right, Song Yu's identity is the most suitable for you, isn't it?" I said.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on the top of the tomb. "It's not strange that you can guess my identity. After all, you and I are one, and perhaps you have sensed the connection."

Roland may be afraid when she answers. Even if Jiang Yilong is in front of her, he can't help but step back. "Why, it's impossible. If you are really Song Yu they say, you are not more than a thousand years old. This is completely inconsistent with human longevity. Even if it is the known limit of life, you are only more than a hundred years old."

Chen Qing said, "Miss Luo, you're not completely right. It's said that Peng Zu lived 880 years."

"The rumor is true, but the facts are different." Roland said, "it is said that he really lived to be 880 years old. However, this was the result of the" xiaohuajia age counting method "which took 60 days as the year. The xiaohuajia age counting method originated from the" 60jiazi day " , which is the time when the 60 Star Gods were on duty one by one in ancient times. The people worship the heavenly stars, and everyone's life span corresponds to the stars, so the 60 star gods take turns on duty for one week as one year old. Compared with today, Peng Zu's actual life is only 159 years old. "

Hu Qingguo said, "what's the significance of pulling these fur and now."

Ha ha

Suddenly a sneer, as if suddenly placed in ice and snow, his back was cold.

Song Yu looked at Hu Qingguo and looked up and down. It seemed that he wanted to see Hu Qingguo thoroughly inside and outside with his eyes. "Your present situation is somewhat similar to mine."

Hu Qingguo stared and blurted out, "half human and half stiff?"

Song Yu nodded and shook his head., "But you should be most consistent with this word, but I have some exceptions."

Jiang Yilong said, "Roland just said it was true. A man's life is determined. The king of hell wants you to die at three o'clock and will never leave you at five o'clock. Moreover, there is a limit to the reincarnation of the three worlds. He is absolutely impossible to surpass this limit. And just now I secretly saw three fires on his head and shoulders, which have been extinguished early."

Song Yu's face was a little strange, and his tone seemed to make fun of him. He then said, "what do you think I would be?"

Jiang Yilong trembled and said, "you are a Dead Zombie. However, you are not ordinary. The difference is that you have stood on the top of the zombie, that is, the zombie."

Generally, people like grave robbers know that zombies have several levels. The corpse has just entered the corpse breeding ground. After the moon is full, it begins to grow fluffy white hair. This kind of zombie moves slowly. It is very afraid of sunshine, fire, water, chickens, dogs and people. This kind is called Bai Jiang. Then take off the white hair and replace it with a few inches of black hair. This is black and stiff. Although the action is still slow, it is not afraid of chickens and dogs. It often takes human blood while people are sleeping. Then up is the jumping corpse, which is replaced by jumping steps, followed by the flying corpse, which degenerates with the Yin and moonlight. To reach this level, it has to be precipitated for hundreds of years.

Some of these zombies are easy to deal with and some are very difficult to deal with, but there are many experts in the world of Taoism, which is not enough. But what really puzzles people is the most senior zombie who has become a demon. His looks are ferocious. He eats people's Luocha with green faces and tusks. He can also change his body shape and appearance to confuse people. He can kill dragons in the world and extradite the God of plague in the world.

When Jiang Yilong mentioned this, I immediately remembered the strange homicide in Taoyuan village recently, and even the footprints left by stealing the cave. At this moment, when I face this guy wearing the same skin bag as me again, my fear is no more than others, and I am also scared to death.

Bang.

A sudden gunshot, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in my ear.

"I don't care what you are. In short, the current situation is either you or me." Fu Hongshan holds a pistol with a ferocious face, and the muzzle of the gun is straight at Song Yu in front of him.

With the change of the times, the curtain call of cold weapons ushered in the dominance of firearms. In the careful research and development of several generations, people killed and took their lives. In a moment, everyone was afraid and everyone was afraid. However, when Fu Hongshan used what he thought was the most powerful killing weapon to target song Yuwei and fired this shot, Song Yu only left a gun hole in his chest and clothes, and his expression in his eyes remained the same. "Is this your broken hand?"

Zombies are named because they are stiff after death, not to mention guns and cold weapons. If they can't start correctly, they can't be eliminated at all. I believe Fu Hongshan should know this when he is calm

Seeing that Song Yu was all right, Fu Hongshan was so frightened that his pistol fell to the ground on the spot. He trembled and said, "well, what should I do? Find a way."

Even if it is certain that Song Yu is a zombie and the king of zombies, the best way to deal with him is only the Taoism of super-high and equal, except magic and defense. Let alone Jiang Yilong and I, even if we have really reached this step, we can only stand in a passive and helpless situation when we have run out of magic tools and talismans.

But at this time, Fu Hongshan took the lead and broke the original peace. I was very afraid that song Yuquan would take all our lives on the spot. Because I believe he has this ability.

The warhead was stuck in the gun hole of Song Yu's clothes. He took it out indifferently and looked carefully for two or three seconds. Immediately, he waved it. The warhead was hit into the wall with his random strength, with a depth of at least seven or eight centimeters. "I can't do this. Do you still have a broken hand?"

Fu Hongshan sat on the ground, as if he knew his destiny. He looked back at Fang Wenhu, who was blocked in the arc arch. He murmured, "ha ha, Fang Sanwa, soon I will follow you. I hope you can walk slowly on the huangquan road. Then you won't be lonely and I won't be lonely."

Fu Hongshan has completely reached the collapse situation. His frankness is shown at this critical time, and he understands the final outcome in the overall situation. Therefore, at the moment of his collapse, his despair of survival is only one step earlier than us.

If, according to my temperament, I have provoked several times, even died secretly, at this time, I naturally want to respond. However, the Song Yu in front of me made me completely unable to understand and guess his mind. He just calmly turned his eyes and no longer looked at Fu Hongshan.

Song Yu's appearance changed the pattern, showing advantages and disadvantages, initiative and passivity. We are naturally presented below. Relying on the details in front of us, we know that we are not his opponent at all. All the threats are more direct than the threat of life. At the moment of Fu Hongshan's nervous breakdown, I want to follow this in my heart. It seems that there is only such compromise, saying that there may not be a way to survive. However, suddenly I thought of something. I was full of fear. My thoughts disappeared out of thin air. After Bai Ling pulled, I walked in front of the crowd. At the moment, Song Yu and I are only less than two meters away.

I said, "when people die, whether it's long or short, long or far, they will eventually return to the dust. Perhaps our life limit has come, but I want to know something before death while my brain still belongs to my own thinking."

Song Yu said, "do you want to die? But I don't know why you don't want to survive?"

I said, "at the moment, life or death is completely beyond our ability."

"Ha ha... Well said, right." Song Yu smiled and said, "if you can see this, you must be not afraid of death."

"Please, let me go and let me go. I swear I will never set foot here again until I die of old age." Chen Qing begged for mercy.

Song Yu frowned slightly, as if he were meditating. After a long time, he said, "I want to take a step back from death and a step forward from life."

This sentence is somewhat inexplicable. I haven't even turned around completely for a moment. But at the same time, Hu Qingguo and Fu Hongshan both knelt down and begged, "as long as you can spare us a dog's life, we will promise anything."

Song Yu nodded, glanced at us who had not obviously begged for mercy like Fu Hongshan, and immediately said, "even if she was there, without my promise, even if the fish died and the net was broken, the fish would never break."

I knew that he meant nothing more than Bai Ling, and when he mentioned it, it seemed that Bai Ling had something in his hand and restrained at the same time.

Song Yu said, "don't you want to know something?"

I thought for a moment and said, "can I ask you something before that?"

Song Yu seemed a little impatient and said, "you don't look the same as me, but why do you have such a different temperament. You don't have to speak, I know you want me to let them go?"

I'm not a hero, but at least I'm not a villain. In the current situation, the only important thing I can think about is the life and death of others. "Can you let them live?"