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Feijian came again.

Chapter 774

Zhu Ran closed his eyes and swung the saber again, forcing Gong Wu to retreat a foot with just one saber, and then the sound of ding ding ding could be heard endlessly, the light of the saber rolled like a curtain, wrapping him directly in it!

No matter how tricky the flying sword's angle is, it can't break through the light curtain, which hovers around Zhu Ran's body.

Gong Wu squinted his eyes and saw a figure slam into a courtyard wall, the masonry and mud collapsed, and a silhouette appeared on the wall.

But within a short breath, there was another crashing sound, and it sounded again.

Wow, a wall collapsed, wow, a wall collapsed, if it was daytime, most people passing by thought that this block was going to be demolished.

But if it is demolished, who has seen a house demolished with flesh and blood?

But Gong Wu's complexion changed, and he understood Zhu Ran's intention.

The moment he just closed his eyes, he had already heard Mr. Song's position, and the reason why he didn't take a detour was that the distance between him and Mr. Song was too long, and he was intercepted by himself in the middle, and it was easy to become crossbow arrows and small people on the roof. The target of the sword.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

"He's going to Mr. Song, stop him!" Gong Wu shouted.

He chased after him, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, squinting his eyes and shuttling through the dust, trying to chase that figure.

Some of the dead soldiers on the roofs and the dead soldiers in the streets and alleys were also chasing and intercepting, but because of Zhu Ran's uncontrollable course of action, they seemed a little stretched.

Gong Wu was also shocked in his heart, he knew that even with the physical strength of the little master, he would have to suffer some injuries if he wanted to smash through these walls all the way.

But why, the person in front is still so relentless, even in such a situation of constantly smashing through the wall, even the speed is three points faster than himself!

"Even if it's physical training, you haven't fallen in the slightest..." Gong Wu cursed in a low voice, and the strength under his feet became a little heavier, causing the floor and soil to explode continuously.

But the person in front of him was already moving forward as if he was carrying the determination of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. The ground trembled slightly under his feet. Every time he broke through a wall, his eyes became sharper, and the wide long knife was always held upside down in his hand. It even trembled slightly.

Shaking doesn't mean his body is exhausted or his resolve is shaken.

He has been adding strength to his arm. In the darkness, the long knife named Weiguo seems to be screaming, and even the lines on it have become much clearer.

The birds and beasts at the tip of the handle are focused fiercely, as if launching a hunting movement.

Finally, Zhu Ran saw the seemingly ordinary door.

His spine was locked joint by joint, and his slightly lowered back made him a little shorter, but not only did his toughness not decrease, but in the eyes of others, he was as terrifying as a fierce tiger attacking.

Across the door, Mr. Song was sitting on the ground, his robe completely covered his legs, the eyelashes on his closed eyelids trembled slightly, obviously he also knew that Zhu Ran had arrived outside the door.

Zhu Ran just stopped for a breath. After the breath that reached the end was exhaled, he took another deep breath, filling his entire chest, and then returned to his mighty body with strength.

Holding the knife, he slashed at the front door without hesitation!

The gate was destroyed in an instant, and even the two dead soldiers hiding behind the gate were cut in half, and their heads were in different places on the ground, struggling and crying continuously.

A drop of blood splashed and landed on Mr. Song's lips. His eyelids moved slightly, feeling the salty smell directly entering his lips, and he clenched his fists with overlapping hands on the dantian of his abdomen.

"Song City Name, I remember you." Zhu Ran looked at Mr. Song coldly, walked forward with a knife in his hand and said, "You also stayed in the army back then, went to the battlefield, and fought against the Tang army. "

"Yes." Mr. Song didn't open his eyes, but a smile appeared first, and he replied generously, "It's a pity that the general thought I was too unruly and kicked me out."

"You are indeed an unruly person. You often pretend to be smart, and now you have become a rebellious person. It can only prove that my original opinion is not wrong." Zhu Ran was only five steps away from Song Chengming, with the smell of blood and killing intent on his body. He almost threw himself directly at Song Chengming.

The two can be regarded as Paoze who fought side by side on the same battlefield, but when they meet now, there is not much meaning of having a long talk and looking back on the past.

It is a habit in the military to fight mercilessly and win a quick battle.

On the battlefield, it is not like the struggle of people in the Jianghu. You can have so much time for you to come and go, otherwise, in the process, there will be [-] possible deaths.

Maybe it was the random arrows flying suddenly, or it could be the cavalry who came suddenly, maybe it was another master joining the battle group...

In just one breath, Zhu Ran's knife slashed down along Song Chengming's shoulder.

People who practice spirituality may not necessarily be physically weak, and there are also people like Wang Xuanwei who immediately swing a knife without changing their face, but compared to those who practice qi and blood, they are much, much inferior.

Not surprisingly, if this knife can really hit Song Chengming's body, I'm afraid Song Chengming's head will be cut in two obliquely!

Song Chengming closed his eyes, but he could feel the power that Zhu Ran contained in that knife. A chill came from his heart, and his hands moved suddenly, forming a handprint at an extremely fast speed.

With both hands on the same level, the index fingers and thumbs of the left and right hands touched each other, and a wave of air was born out of nowhere, and the leaves of the peach tree beside it were ripped apart.

Song Chengming's wide robes also fluttered automatically without wind, and at first glance, they seemed to be as elegant as a Taoist immortal.

In comparison, Zhu Ran, who was opposite him, was dressed in military armor, with a roaring tiger's head drawn on his chest, which looked very ferocious.

In the middle of the air, Zhu Ran felt that force, his chest shrank slightly, and after a muffled grunt, his hands increased their strength again and slashed down.

Although the distance was only one foot, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two of them, forcibly supporting the edge of the long knife, making it unable to move forward.

But even so, it was making a sound like breaking porcelain under such a force.

The flying sword floating in the air like a falcon also fell down at this time, and fell to the top of Zhu Ran's head as if falling to death.

Song Chengming used his own body as bait, and what he wanted was this short moment. He knew that Zhu Ran's whole body was in the knife. If he wanted to get away easily, the long-pressed power would be destroyed Straight up.

And if he doesn't move and continues to exert force, the flying sword will directly fall and penetrate his head!

Such a trick is tantamount to risking one's life, but as long as one can defeat Zhu Ran, such a risk is worth it.

Zhu Ran looked at Song Chengming's somewhat pale face indifferently with lowered eyebrows, wondering if he had noticed his sinister intentions, and smiled contemptuously.

"I said before that you often pretend to be smart. It seems that you have not changed this." After Zhu Ran said this, he suddenly withdrew the knife in his hand. Ten knives!

The first knife, the second knife, and the third knife broke through the spiritual barrier, and Song Chengming suddenly vomited blood.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth cuts were only an inch away from Song Chengming's body, which broke his confidence.

In the seventh cut, the flying sword finally landed on top of Zhu Ran's head, but it was already difficult to move forward.

The eighth cut, the ninth cut, and then breaking the barrier, completely cut off Song Chengming's cultivation.

The tenth knife... finally landed on Song Chengming's shoulder, and the hot blood spilled out stained the armored tiger's head red.

With a clanging sound, the flying sword finally landed, slumped like a scrap of iron.

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"Is this the barracks for the mortuary?" Ren Tu's voice trembled a little, and after he lifted the tent cloth, he could clearly see the gloomy scene inside from the faint candlelight.

In this life, it was not the first time that Ren Tu had seen so many dead people. Back when he followed his grandfather in and out of a plagued area to see a doctor for those people after a flood, the scene there was a hundred times worse than this.

However, most of the corpses parked here suffered from gunshot wounds, many of them were missing arms and legs, and some of them had lost half of their body, which looked horrific.

Ren Tu noticed that some of the gaps in the corpses were sprinkled with lime, on the one hand to prevent epidemics, and on the other hand to preserve them.

"Yes, most of these corpses belonged to yesterday, and some of them belonged to today. After staying here for a few days, they should be sent out of the barracks to be collected by the family members. If the family members are not in Jianye, they can only be temporarily buried together. Just wait for the grave to be moved in the future."

The sergeant who accompanied Ren Tu along the way was also surnamed Ren. He was the seventh in his family and was about the same age as Ren Tu, so he quickly got in touch with him and was happy to help him explain these things.

Ren Tu nodded, feeling a little more at ease in his heart, and started walking inward with his handkerchief in hand.

Ascertaining the cause of a person's death is Wu Zuo's forte, but Ren Tu is confident that his understanding of the epidemic is far better than ordinary doctors, so he didn't call others, and went forward to start the inspection himself.

Chapter 775 Walking Corpse?

The soldier had died not long ago, and the body hadn't rotted and smelled yet, but Ren Tu's face was still not very good-looking. As the doctor's knife slowly opened the flesh of the abdomen, all the structures inside gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

Ren Laoqi who was standing on the side turned around and started to vomit just after taking a look, which caused Ren Tu, who was already frowning tightly, to scold: "You can't bear to vomit outside, you have to fill this place with some stink!" taste."

"How the hell did I know you were going to do this..." Ren Laoqi vomited, waved his hand, and wanted to scold something, but a twitch in his stomach blocked all those words back .

Ren Tu didn't bother to scold anymore, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the corpse, while continuing to open the hole, feeling the sticky feeling in his palm, his stomach was also churning.

"In the past, I never thought I would take the initiative to do such a thing." Ren Tu murmured.

In the beginning, the reason why he abandoned medicine to pursue literature was not because of any noble sentiments, but in fact, it was just to avoid these uncomfortable jobs.

The education he received since he was a child made him not afraid of killing chickens and geese, but it is really not pleasant to see those bloody flesh every day.

The flesh and blood of the dead soldier has gradually hardened, but the viscera in the abdominal cavity is still sticky and slippery, so it is not difficult to explore with the palm of the hand. Ren Tu kept extending his hand inward, and gradually understood the flesh Get deep.

In his opinion, the deaths of those wounded soldiers were really weird, without warning, and without knowing the reason, they just passed away unconsciously until all life was gone. wounded, but by no means so common.

If it is a disease that has not been seen before, the consequences will be disastrous.

But the constant touch made him doubt his own judgment again: "It seems normal."

Ren Tu frowned, constantly recalling the formulas his grandfather taught him back then, and compared the abnormalities that would appear in the corpses of people who died of the epidemic.

Until he felt something hard in his gut.

"Steamed buns? Stones?" Ren Tu was a little confused, thinking that even if it was a steamed bun, it was half the size of a palm. The wounded soldier was not a snake. How did he stuff such a thing into it?

And if it was a stone, could it be a stone formed in his body?

This kind of disease is not uncommon. He once saw with his own eyes a nobleman who was treated by his grandfather. Because he drank wine and meat every day, he was fat and didn't like to move. In the end, he formed a stone in his stomach. The tragic death is unbearable to look at.

"I have to make some more cuts." Ren Tu was in high spirits. Even if it was just this abnormality, it was better than nothing. In order to ensure the integrity of the corpse, he made a smaller incision. The original intention was to save the wounded soldier The corpse was buried.

Now it seems that it can only be more ruthless.

But while he was thinking, the "stone" in his hand gradually warmed up, and even... began to burn his hands!

Ren Tu's eyes widened. He had never seen such a thing. How could a dead person still have a fever?Not to mention that this hot object is by no means a part of the human body, but a foreign body.

He looked at the face of the corpse, and even thought that this person was just pretending to die, but he saw that the face was still pale, the eyes were closed, and the lips were chapped. It was obviously a dead body that couldn't die anymore.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ren Tucai calmed down his mood slowly, let go of the already unbearable palm, and planned to open the abdomen and intestines to see what was causing the trouble.

But at the moment when he let go of his hand, the "stone" seemed to have given birth to life, moved suddenly, and then rushed to the depths!

"Damn it..." Ren Tu grabbed it subconsciously, but failed to catch the thing, but the chill that followed had firmly taken hold of his back, making him shiver.

He didn't notice that when the thing fled, the soldier's eyes suddenly opened. Although the eyeballs were cloudy and lifeless, they had a strange light, and seemed to be watching him quietly.

As Ren Tu took a deep breath, the soldier trembled suddenly, and a carp sat up straight!

Under the violent movements, Ren Tu's whole body was overturned, but because one hand was still stuck in his chest, his whole body hung on the soldier as if he was bitten by flesh and blood.

"Ahhh..." Ren Tu, who had never seen such a thing before, was already frightened out of his wits, crying loudly, while struggling to escape from the corpse.

But the more flustered he was, the more desperate he found that he couldn't get out, and he kept patting the chest of the corpse with one hand, like an antelope or a hare trapped by a beast.

The corpse didn't show any expression, he was still in that dumb posture, but there seemed to be a slight red light in his eyes.

There was a clicking sound, and his head turned slightly, staring at Ren Tu in a daze, and raised his hands, as if hugging, and wrapped around Ren Tu's waist.

It seemed like a tender movement, but it made Ren Tu feel a sharp pain. The cold and hard arms turned out to be so powerful. When they were tightened inch by inch, they could almost entangle the internal organs of a person. Throat out.

The dizziness of suffocation rose to the top of his head, and Ren Tu's eyes began to roll. He felt that he was probably going to die. Many past events flashed before his eyes, including studying medicine with his grandfather and quarreling with his father. I insisted on going to the academy to study, and finally until today...

"Father...baby...baby is not filial and failed to serve you beside your bed..." Ren Tu's lips moved, but he still couldn't get the words out. It was black, and I didn't have the strength to take a look.

The red light in the soldier's eyes became more and more intense, and then he opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and gradually approached Ren Tu's neck.

"Drink!" At this moment, there was an angry shout like a thunderclap, a flash of a knife flashed, and a palm flew up high and landed on the ground with a thud.

Ren Tu, who was about to faint, felt his body lighten, and immediately coughed and breathed heavily.

Ren Laoqi didn't give Ren Tu a chance to react at all, and dragged Ren Tu's body backwards, finally pulling Ren Tu's hand out of the chest cavity of the corpse, and the inertia made the two roll over While slamming the knife, Ren Tu unconsciously slapped the smelly blood of the wound on his face.

"Old Qi..." Ren Tu half-lyed on Ren Lao Qi's body and stared at him, "I thought you went out and vomited."

Ren Laoqi was very tired, and replied in a low voice: "I wanted to tear you apart, but this thing was too strong, and I didn't have a knife on me, so I searched for it for a while..."

Ren Tu's eyes were still dark for a while, but fortunately he had breath, so he didn't go to see his grandfather in another world on the spot, but then the two realized that the corpse still existed, and when they focused their eyes, they could clearly see that corpse. The corpse was struggling to get up, and looked over with a pair of empty pupils.

"What is this...?" Ren Tu cried. Even though he had heard about "walking corpses" from the old people before, witnessing such a thing with his own eyes still made him pee his pants.

Ren Laoqi was relatively calm, but it was the first time he saw such a thing, and he was also panicked: "I don't know, no...it's okay...I have a knife, let's, don't be afraid..."

He clenched the knife that had already been broken, and this half-abandoned weapon was like his courage at the moment, supporting him to stand up.

The corpse didn't stand up fast, because his body was stiff, and he walked very clumsily, trembling like an old man in his eighties, but even so, he kept approaching the two of them.

Ren Laoqi guarded Ren Tu behind him, held the knife in both hands and pointed it at the neck of the corpse. After shouting, he slashed out suddenly, but because of his panic, he just slashed at the shoulder, and the blade was stuck in the flesh and blood with a click. middle.

But the body is still moving forward!He didn't feel any pain at all, he just made a weird hissing sound in his throat, and the hand with only one palm left grabbed Ren Laoqi like this.

Caught off guard, Ren Laoqi fell on his back, and naturally fell on Ren Tu behind him. The soldier's body didn't look tall, but it was full of strength, like a bull. It is difficult for Ren Laoqi to get up.

"Ah... drink..." Ren Laoqi tried several times, but all ended in failure. Seeing the empty eyes getting closer, he had a bad feeling, so he let go of the hand holding the knife to hold the corpse, and shouted Get up, "Take a knife! Cut him!"

Ren Tu didn't realize that Ren Laoqi was calling him at first, but he didn't realize it until Ren Laoqi called him twice in a row, and finally got his legs out of Ren Laoqi's weight, stood up and pulled out the gun. A knife stuck in flesh.

Before the knife was pulled out, the corpse had already opened its mouth. This time it opened even wider than last time, and even tore the flesh and blood on the cheek. The decayed gums were exposed in the bloody mouth. The hissing sound came from What came out of the throat looked very scary in the dark.