MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 982 White hair man sending black hair

"Go, you are going!"

Su Yuhang held a pair of black-lighted ropes directly around the zombies wearing the general armor, and then his feet were on the back of the zombies, using his own axis as a shaft.

This general zombie is tall and tall. It was estimated to be a brave military commander during his lifetime. After his death, he became a terrible after being turned into a zombie. After all, the murderous gas that was condensed before his life was completely integrated into the body and made a more pure suffocation.

Life is a ghost of a man, and this kind of words is definitely not a simple shouting slogan and lyrics. In fact, even if it is a ghost, it is even more terrible to be a ghost after death.

Xu Fugui did not leave. The core position of the tomb in this story world has the guardianship of the Maoshan Taoist priests, which makes it impossible for himself and Su Yuhang to use special abilities. He can only face zombies by the flesh. Fortunately, that The head general zombies can only rely on this brute force, and the zombies can't use it here.

"Seven Stars and Eight Lights!"

Xu Fugui took a long lamp stand on his side and meditated on his mouth. Then his face showed a surprise color, and the flame turned into white.

The method of Maoshan will not suppress the magic of Maoshan. Fortunately, there will be some wealthy clubs. Otherwise, Su Yuhang may have been planted in this story world, and it is a normal person to be killed by zombies. It is also too wrong.

The fingertips were on the flames, and the rich figure ran forward quickly, and then the fingertips burning the flames were placed in the kneeling position of the zombies, and they pushed forward.

"Roar!"

A group of corpses was ejected from the mouth of the zombies, and the strength of the zombies seemed to slowly weaken for this reason.

Su Yuhang slammed into the back and dumped the zombies on the ground.

After landing, the zombies did not bounce directly, but kept twitching, and the body began to rot slowly, while emitting a stench.

"Call........." Su Yuhang Chang Shu breathed, looked at his own injuries and looked at the same wealthy, some shouted: "Fucking, I really just confessed here."

After that, Su Yuhang did not do too much rest, and turned directly to the side of the 棺椁 开始 began to search for the inside of the device,

For the audience, it’s really life that doesn’t stop searching.

Xu Fugui squats next to the zombie body and carefully examines some of the details of the zombie.

"White is coming, nothing is empty." Su Yuhang turned and his fist slammed on the wall on the side of the cockroach. "There are all gold and silver, and there is nothing with aura."

"No." Xu Fugui shook his head. "When you look at the zombies, the grade is definitely not low, but there are only some gold and silver in this tomb, which is obviously not normal.

The civil servant likes to bring the book to the burial, and the military commander likes to equip the horse and the armored weapon to be buried, but there is no such thing as a soldier. ”

"So, rich, do you mean that this is just a fake tomb?" Su Yuhang frowned slightly, and then observed it around. "If you follow the conjecture of this general tomb to defend an ancient tomb, it should be here. There is also a more respectable grave, because it is the identity of the archer, the soldiers are guilty, and it is naturally impossible to match the weapons into the pit for funeral.

But I can be sure that there are no other graves here, and you have seen it. According to the story world, the Maoshan Taoist priests sealed here 30 years ago, and they may not find the main grave, so maybe What happened? For example, this general died first, but the emperor had any accidents. The dynasty also had some accidents. In the end, this grave, which was originally used to defend the monarchs of the future, became the only one of the kind. ”

"It should be like this." Xu Fugui agreed with Su Yuhang's analysis, but he quickly smiled. "But it seems that it is not all."

Fugui put his hand into the mouth of the zombie and dug it for a while, and took out a jade from it. "Slightly sacred, you can make a bodyguard, but the grade is not very high."

Su Yuhang was not very interested in this object. He came over and helped the rich man. "Leave here first. This Maoshan formation makes me very uncomfortable, and the zombie's corpse is really stinking."

"When you have a child in the future, he is also stinky when he pulls his urine." Xu Fugui smiled and laughed.

“Can this be the same?” Su Yuhang also cooperated with the rich and ridiculous, “My son can smell stinky again?”

The two men helped each other out of the grave, did not stop too much next to the tomb, went straight down the mountain, and came to a village under the mountain.

The main task they have completed is almost the same. The reason why they are still lacking is because they deliberately. There is a lot of secrets hidden in the world of an open and different story. It is worthwhile to try a little more time to dig.

The injuries on the two were not too serious, but they decided to take a rest in the village and go to the county tomorrow.

After entering the night, Xu Fugui lying in bed was awakened by the sound of opening the door. The one who came was Su Yuhang.

Su Yuhang is carrying a bamboo basket in his hand.

Of course, what makes Xu Fugui somewhat shocked is that Su Yuhang has actually progressed to the point where he can't find it in advance when he is close to himself.

"It seems that you really didn't find me."

Su Yuhang admitted that he had shielded his breath before he came over.

"A terrible talent." Xu Fugui shook his head and got out of bed.

"There is nothing good in the village."

Su Yuhang placed the basket on the table and came out from the inside with two pots of yellow wine and a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of dried radishes.

"No meat." Xu Fugui is somewhat dissatisfied.

"Come on and eat, this village is poor, you don't know, and then I am embarrassed to steal people's chickens."

"This is true and false." Xu Fugui said very rudely.

"Oh, how do you say, today's moon is good, and the rare farmhouse is right, the old yellow wine with peanuts and radishes to enjoy the moon, this is the mood.

If it is accompanied by a plate of roast chicken, is it not white this month? ”

"I am really curious as to why the broadcaster should pull you as an audience, maybe you can become an artist."

Xu Fugui did not say which artist Su Yuhang can be, because the talents of Su Yuhang will be too many, the heroes, the versatile, the chess and calligraphy are all proficient, such a guy who should have been a fan of the world, but for the audience, Xu Fugui also has some pity for Su Yuhang.

Of course, it is a pity that it is still a chicken, Xu Fugui is clear about Su Yuhang's craftsmanship. In the real world, only Su Yuhang can only cook for Liu Mengyu to cook for others, and he wants to eat at other times. It’s too hard, because this guy is too lazy.

"You are rich." Su Yuhang and Xu Fugui took a cup. "I feel like I am going to advance into a high-level audience."

"Do you want to enjoy the moon today or come to show off?"

"Come, let's go one more."

The two touched the second cup again.

The speed of drinking is slower. After all, there is not much wine, but the whole month is still in the middle of the night.

"How is your son?" Su Yuhang suddenly asked.

"Occasionally I went to see, but they couldn't see me." Xu Fugui sighed in a blank voice. "Wife, children, their life, I can't continue to participate."

"The broadcast is actually not so close to human feelings." Su Yuhang advised, "You don't have to make such a clear distinction."

"After ten thousand days, I really live together. When you see your wife cut the vegetables, I cut my hand and saw my son naughty down the balcony. What do you do?"

"Hey." Su Yuhang did not have to pick up this, but also, the audience seems to have the power of a god, but more like a god, it is easy to infect their own situation to people close to themselves.

This may also be a kind of broadcast interest.

"If I was a broadcaster one day, I would change this **** fun." Su Yuhang Miller blinked and took another drink.

"Oh." Xu Fugui laughed again.

"Do you not believe it?" Su Yuhang pointed to Xu Fugui and asked him seriously. Then Su Yuhang laughed at the table himself. "Ha ha ha ha, I don't believe it myself."

After the two people laughed, Su Yuhang looked at the bright moon in the sky and said: "The four joys of life, do you know?"

Xu Fugui is undecided, but his eyes on the moon are beginning to get up.

Moonlight night, people are jealous,

Heart, too.

"Long drought and sweet dew." Su Yuhang Road.

"One drop." Xu Fugui answered.

"The hometown is known."

"Creditor."

"The cave room is a candlelit night."

"next door."

"When the gold medal title."

"The same name."

Su Yuhang hooked Xu Fugui's shoulder. "You said, after three years, are we still alive?"

"I feel that I can live for another twenty years." Xu Fugui said.

"Haha, you can live for another twenty years, I can broadcast."

"Old Su, do you know what a big sorrow is in life?" Xu Fugui suddenly asked.

"Say." Su Yuhang asked while pouring wine.

"White hair people send black hair." Xu Fugui said.

"This is a big sorrow?" Su Yuhang asked.

Xu Fugui looked at Su Yuhang and smiled: "I said if you are overjoyed, do you believe it?"

"You have drunk too much. After that, my son gave me the end and it was a great sorrow to me?"

Xu Fugui stretched his finger and pointed to Su Yuhang, laughing while drinking:

"To the head, the opposite."

"To a ghost, wealthy, you are older than me, not the same.

For me, I will definitely catch Liu Mengyu in the future.

I want her to give me a son.

I am not afraid that my son will become an audience. I just want to stay with my son and live together. I want to be a good father. At least, I know how to educate my children better than the old man who knows that I am going to the camp. ”

"but…………"

"But what, but if you drink a cow against the moon, can you help me?"

"Well, you will be a good father." Xu Fugui said.

"To the head, go one."

"boom."

The glass is flipping,

The moon is still the same.