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Chapter 23

Xin Hao accidentally activated all the mechanisms of the underground palace and hid with the man in the suit. After fighting and killing, he had a little breath. However, before the two of them could breathe, the zombies inside the stone servants behind were released because the mechanism was activated. The two had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet them.

But who knew that what I thought was better than what I thought. Xinhao thought very well. These guys must have specific routes and would not be too strong. However, after the fight, Xinhao wanted to cry. Those who didn't see each other could beat a living zombie, not to mention that there were nearly 60 living zombies in these two rows, how many of them would need to completely eliminate them.

While avoiding the attack of the zombies in front of him, Xinhao was distracted to see the situation of the man in the suit. It was obviously much better than that of him. In five minutes, the heads of three zombies had been cut off.

Who is this person? Why is it so powerful? He just turned on the wind and thunder mechanism. He just saw the mechanism. Now he easily cut off the heads of three zombies. Who is he? What a calculation he came here. It's okay if he was a friend. If it were an enemy, he might have stayed here forever. Xinhao thought of this, and he was shocked to fight a cold war. He came to his senses and found that a zombie in front of him swung a big stone hammer and smashed it towards his waist. Xinhao quickly went to the ground, and the stone hammer swept past in front of him, bringing a gust of wind. Xinhao's hand

With quick eyes, he threw the dagger in his right hand decisively and shot the knee of another zombie who was about to attack next to him. Then he grabbed the long handle of the stone hammer with his right hand, and then was taken into the air. He let go of the hand holding the long handle, and was thrown out. Xinhao turned his body in the air, making his abdomen towards the ground (it had been flew out from the ground before). Then, he closed his hands, held the only dagger, and flew towards one of the zombies. It was not biased and just stabbed it on the forehead of the zombie. Due to gravity, Xinhao sat directly on the abdomen of the zombie.

Although the zombie was penetrated with the sky spirit cover, it was still alive. Xinhao quickly pulled out the dagger and pointed it at the neck of the zombie. It was everything, and the head and body were separated to get rid of a zombie.

Xinhao was just thinking about his beauty for a while, when a gust of wind sounded, a big knife slashed from top to bottom. Xinhao kicked the ground with his right foot, slanted his body, left the zombie, rolled on the ground a few times before, and stopped. The zombie that Xinhao was sitting on had been split in half, and some cracks appeared on the ground. If the knife just now was slashed, hello to the positions underground.

Before Xinhao could stand up, the big knife slashed down on his forehead. Xinhao could only continue to roll on the ground to avoid the big knife. Wherever the big knife went, there were cracks of varying degrees on the ground.

When Xinhao wanted to get out of the big sword again, Xinhao realized that he could not roll and had already put it on the wall. But as the big sword got closer, Xinhao was quick to wisely, rolled back and rolled to the feet of the living zombie. The stone servant felt something was wrong, but the knife had already been chopped out, and it was difficult to retract it. Just this chop, half of the blade was cut into the wall. It probably took a while to pull it out. Xinhao took advantage of this skill and rushed up. The dagger was stabbed into the jaw of the living zombie. Then he tried hard to get it down and gave the zombie a large opening. The rotten juice inside splashed Xinhao all over, but he couldn't care. He wiped his face, flipped the dagger up, and another knife was slashed at the neck of the living zombie, and his body and head were separated, and another zombie died in Xinhao's hands.

Xinhao kicked the zombie to the ground, stole the horse, held the hilt tightly, and pulled the luck backwards. The rod that slashed into the wall was pulled out by Xinhao. Xinhao stood on the ground and looked carefully, and found that the knife was actually a Guandao. Judging from the appearance of the Guandao, it should have been made of stainless steel. I just had a doubt. Isn’t the Guandao all suppressing evil and filth? Why did it run to this underground palace and become a weapon for this zombie?

Xinhao was still looking at Guan Dao. The zombie next to him who was shot in the knee by Xinhao limped towards Xinhao, waving Xinhao's dagger in his hand and shouting, but who could hear clearly what he was mumbling?

Xinhao saw the living zombie and smiled slightly: "Then let's sacrifice to Guan Dao."

Xinhao held Guan Dao in both hands, and when the zombie walked in, Guan Dao slashed the head along the shoulder of the zombie and slashed another head away. Because Xinhao used a lot of force and the weight of Guan Dao was too heavy, after all, it was made of stainless steel. After Xinhao cut off the head of the zombie, Guan Dao took a few turns and the Guan Dao landed before stopping.

"Where did you get it from? This is a knife." The man in the suit walked over, and Xinhao subconsciously looked behind the man in the suit, and there was a living zombie standing on the ground.

"You did this?"

"It's not what I did, but you can do it. Look at how many around you, all of them were led by me, and I was so tired that they all made them crack." After saying that, he made a move to wipe his neck.

"Thank you here first, what's going on with this knife?"

"I don't know, you can take it first, what if it's useful at that time."

Xinhao was about to speak when he heard a click and the mechanism started. The two dragons continued to wander around the ink words in the middle, and the dragon head gradually lifted up.

Just now, when the two of them hid behind the stone servants, the two dragons stopped moving, and the dragon head gradually lowered, as if someone set up a surveillance here to control the overall situation. The man in the suit saw something wrong and quickly said to Xinhao: "Hurry, take the knife and chop the ink word in the middle! Hurry!"

Xinhao nodded, took a breath, held the knife in both hands, and ran towards the ink word ahead. Along the way, Xinhao didn't know how many mechanisms he stepped on, and the sounds of the mechanism activation intertwined in his ears. In an instant, some poisonous fog, arrows, and thorns appeared, and all kinds of things showed their faces. If Xinhao had not practiced light skills, his speed was not average, he would have become a sieve long ago.

Seeing that the dragon head was fully raised, a bead had been put into the dragon's mouth, Xinhao also approached the word "歌". Xinhao put all his strength into the big golden character, and with a loud bang, the word "歌" was split in half, and the wall behind was also split. Looking closely, the wall was actually made of wooden boards. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the knife was, Xinhao used, it would not be split.

Xinhao slashed several times in a row, then his legs became weak, and he sat on the ground, and was thrown aside by Xinhao. Xinhao used too much force when he slashed just now, and he was temporarily exhausted.

Looking at the dragon head and the mechanism behind, it was no longer operating. Xinhao let out a long breath, and then lay on the ground, panting heavily.

"Boy, it's not bad, I'm a little capable, I'm starting to like you a little."

"Don't, I don't like men, haha."

"You guy is more pure, you can die, right? But I really didn't expect that this word is the key to the entire mechanism, clever and wonderful." The man in the suit summarized the characteristics of the Mohist government in two words.

"As long as you just made a bet on my life?" Xinhao was a little angry when he heard this, and struggled to remember to punch the man in the suit.

"Stop, you, actually, think about it, you have activated so many mechanisms, I'm behind you, it's not certain who will die first. Moreover, there are masters in this underground palace that have set up restrictions, and even escape methods cannot be used. How can I run?" The man in the suit sat next to Xinhao and touched Xinhao's head.

"Forget it, it's all over." Xin Hao waved his hand and said he didn't care anymore, then continued to lie down, thinking about how to get out.

"Do you know there is a haunted house on the ground?" Xin Hao asked suddenly.

"I know, to be honest, I came down after you. After seeing you in, I thought about it and then slowly walked in."

"Are you following me?"

"Yes, I have to thank you for leading the way, otherwise I would probably not be able to find this place, nor would I fight side by side with you, a half-waste."

"You, shouldn't this haunted house have an exit? Why is the exit gone and finally turned into a downward staircase that leads people here?"

"I'm not very clear either. You may not be a local. I don't know a very interesting legend here."

"There are also legends, what, are all legends passed down from man to man. The more they spread, the more magic it becomes. Finally, it is two different things from the original thing. Let's talk about it."

"You really want to listen?"

"Tell me, I'm not in a hurry to go out now."

"good"

This amusement park turned out to be just a wasteland, but it was not actually a wasteland. There were a few small tombs and a few willow trees scattered here. The story began five years ago. Due to the government's five-year plan, some high-rise buildings began to appear in this wasteland, and more and more people came to play here. When the government saw this, it took a few pairs of people to survey the small tombs here. If it was valuable, it could be protected and built a museum or tourist park to increase profits.

After several people went to the wasteland, they did not immediately survey it, but delayed it for a month or two. Someone from the government came down to investigate, so they used the reason to haunt, and later a "master" came, and made a gesture, had a meal, and enjoyed some benefits. They said that they could start construction, so people lazily started surveying.

After opening several tombs in succession, people were a little depressed because all the tombs were found robbery holes, and the things inside had already been looted.

Just when people were about to lose hope, people dug up a small tomb in the current haunted house and unearthed a pair of stone statues from it. However, no matter how they looked at it, people didn't care much, but something happened that night. A worker who participated in the opening of the tomb that day was found in a lake far from the wasteland the next day. An angler found his body. People were puzzled, how he went there that night. Last night, he was drunk and slept like a dead pig. No matter how powerful a person was, he could not leave any traces on the scene.

People panicked and called the wolf every day, but the wolf really came. People quickly invited the previous "master". As a result, one night passed, and the next day, people went out to see that the "master"'s body was lying straight beside the ancient tomb. It looked very ugly, with strangely twisted facial features, and the body and limbs were twisted into twists, and all the bones and internal organs were exposed.

People were even more panicked and quickly invited a master. When the master saw the stone statue next to the cemetery, his eyelids twitched: "You bury this again, I'll just step into the next formation."

People did as they did, and even put up tributes, begging the ghosts inside not to come out to make things difficult for the people. The next day, the master left and left a tip, saying that it could be opened only in the moment of crisis, and the captain quickly agreed.

Since then, nothing happened again, and things that people could not imagine were over.
Chapter completed!
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