The last zombie fell to the ground, and the palace dark guards stopped their hands and stood in the blood sea of corpse mountain with cold eyes.

Hiding in a safe place, the people in the Baiguo village were relieved one after another and bravely went out to the outside of Zhuangzi.

Under the night, the blood and corpses on the ground are like hell on earth. People are shocked by the sight, and they talk in groups: "what the hell is this..."

"I heard it was a zombie..."

"How can there be zombies here..."

"I don't know..."

"Well, isn't this Wang San of Xiaowangzhuang?" A servant looked at a head in front of him and exclaimed in surprise.

"Really?" The people turned around and looked at the head: "if their red eyes turn black, the tusks in their mouths go away, and the green skin on their faces are replaced with black ones, it's really like the 31 models of Wang."

"what is the same as Wang's 31 mold? It's King three."

"How did Wang San become like this..."

The voice of people's discussion came from afar. Murong Xue's eyes flashed slightly, her toes were light, and her slender body was like a light cloud. In an instant, she floated to the people and said, "do you know Wang San very well?"

The next people chatted with a smile and said in a respectful voice: "go back to the sons and concubines. The servants are not familiar with the third prince."

"How did you recognize him so soon?" Murong Xue asked.

"Because the portraits of Wang San are all over the place." The servant said respectfully, for fear that Murong Xue would not believe it. He ran quickly to the wall and took off several pieces of paper. Then, he ran back quickly and handed the paper to Murong Xue, saying, "please see the princess."

Murong Xue took the paper and saw a man about 30 years old on it. The person who drew the picture was very good. He drew the person vividly, even the black mole on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the portrait and looking at the head, Murong Xue could not be the same person

"Wang San is the missing villager of Xiaowangzhuang. In the reward list posted by Dali temple, he is worth five Liang silver. Shall we take him to get a reward..."

"People have become monsters. What kind of reward can they get..."

"You can't get a reward if you become a monster? The people of Dali Temple didn't say that... "

"Yes, on the reward list of Dali temple, it is clearly written that those who provide clues to Wang San will be rewarded with five Liang silver if the investigation is true." Although Wang San has become a monster, he is still Wang San. They took Wang San to Dali temple, which provided clues for Wang San

Under the voice of people's contention, Murong Xue glanced at the top of the portraits of the three kings. As expected, the word "reward" was written.

Take Wang San's portrait aside. Below is a portrait of a man about 40 years old. On the top is also written a reward, but the reward is three Liang

On the third piece of paper is a 278 man with a reward of 5 Liang

It seems that Dali temple has painted portraits of all the missing villagers and posted a reward. Wang San in the portrait has turned into a zombie. Aren't the other villagers

"Oh, this is Zhang Wu of Zhangzhuang..."

"This is Shizhuang's stone big..."

"This is Hong Jiu of Hongzhuang..."

Under the people's unbelievable screams, one after another, Murong Xue sighed in secret: she guessed that it was true that the missing villagers were not mysteriously missing, but were arrested and killed into zombies

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