"These corpse puppets are only first-class corpse puppets. As long as they are not surrounded in large quantities, they can escape quickly." "Trees look calm and said," they have great power to seize people will die

"People strangled by a first-class corpse puppet have a great chance of becoming corpse puppets." The tree explained softly, "but even if there is only one breath left, people will not mutate. This kind of bottom corpse puppet, in fact, does not have much killing power, but they will gather to attack, so it is the best way to avoid. "

Wei Ziqin and Qiao Hu nodded frequently while listening.

At this time, the carriage has reached the entrance of the village and left a large number of villagers behind.

Seeing that they are going to leave the village soon, two voices suddenly burst out in Xiechi, and cried out in surprise and joy, "the eldest and the second, help me to be my mother."

"Big brother, second brother!" Qiao Wenjuan shrieked, almost crying with joy.

At this time, Qiao Wenjuan described that she was extremely embarrassed and her face turned white. Not only did she have a deep red mark on her neck, but also her clothes and skirts were all wet by the rain. It seemed that she had rolled several times in the rain, so dirty that she could not see the color.

Without waiting for qiaozhongxing to return to the gods, qiaozhongbang immediately jumped off the horse, supported the old woman and helped his sister. "Mother, little sister, get on the carriage quickly, and leave quickly."

"Good!" The old lady shook her head and covered her face with tears.

She is always robbing!

If it wasn't for the dead girl of arbor who was angry for half a night and didn't fall asleep, she would get up and drag her daughter to run as soon as she heard the noise. Now it's estimated that she would die in the hands of those monsters!

Qiao Wenjuan also felt that she was unlucky. She lived comfortably for more than ten years, but she had never suffered such a crime.

At this time, the situation is urgent. I don't need to hurry up with my second brother. I'll help my mother get on the bus with my eldest brother, and I'll follow him.

As soon as she got on the carriage, Qiao Wenjuan looked up at the top of the head with a hole. She shrieked, "the roof is broken! How can I sit here? "

The tree hugged Xiao lin'er, Qiao Hu snuggled up to Wei Ziqin, and four people sat in the carriage, occupying the best position in the carriage.

As soon as they got into the car, the carriage, even though it was not too big, was even more crowded. The door only allowed one person to sit, and the other one had to sit in the middle and get caught in the rain.

The rain outside hasn't decreased by half, and the water in the car seems to be pouring in. Sitting in the middle of the carriage, not in the open air, the wind is blowing and the rain is dripping. I think it's miserable

Qiao Zhongbang looked at his eldest daughter's cold face with his eyes in embarrassment. He didn't dare to open that mouth to let them get out of the way, so he said with a slight urge, "sit down quickly, little sister. We have to go."

Qiao Wenjuan's face was blue with anger. Seeing that the elder brother didn't let the elder sister-in-law get out of the way, she had to sit down angrily, and the rain fell on her. She immediately felt that the whole world was hostile to her.

The tree hugged Xiao lin'er and tightened the windproof blanket for her. She glanced at the little girl without any warmth in her eyes. She said quietly, "please move your buttocks. Don't block the holes in the floor of the car. After all, it's raining on the top, and then there's leakage on the bottom. Otherwise, there will be a river in this carriage soon! "

Qiao Zhongxing, the second uncle who is persistent in the reins, sniffs at the words. He suddenly draws a little. He always feels that it's not appropriate for him to laugh in this dangerous situation. However, Qiao Qiao, you are serious and joking with a limp face. Are you sure you really want to be funny?

Don't worry, basin friends. We'll be on duty for a while, waiting for a big notice. The author is a person who likes to update at night and is considering whether to turn around. Good night