Tattoo Kowloon pulls the coffin, the start is tough and the female ghost in red

When Baozi heard this, he became anxious, "Brother Feng, no, you listen to my explanation..."

"Forget it, it's not my car anyway, as long as the uncle has no objection."

"Hey, no, I'm really not scared to pee... You guys explain it to me! Damn!"

But Hai Dafu and the others only cared about having fun, so there was no intention of explaining for him.

After laughing for a long time, Hai Dafu came up and asked excitedly, "Brother Feng, is the flying corpse dead?"

Qin Feng nodded, and Hai Dafu immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Feng is amazing! I heard old people say how difficult that flying zombie is, I didn't expect you to solve it so easily!"

Qin Feng smiled, "The flying corpse is indeed troublesome, but the more troublesome thing is that there is a flying corpse here!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the innkeeper.

At this time, the old man's face was also a little ugly. Although he was not a supernatural master, he naturally knew that the flying corpse was the top existence among zombies.

There is still more than an hour away from the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain, and there is a flying corpse. Doesn't that mean that the situation ahead is already very bad?

There was some hesitation on the old man's face. Now he even wanted to refund the money to Qin Feng and others and go home by himself, but his son was still at Wanshi Mountain!

"Uncle, what do you think?"

The old man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Don't worry, I will send you somewhere!"

Qin Feng nodded upon hearing this.

He didn't want to force this uncle, after all, there was a flying corpse here, and it's really hard to say what happened ahead, so he could understand it if it happened unexpectedly.

But what was unexpected was that the old man agreed to continue taking them there, which made Qin Feng instantly admire the old man.

"Thank you uncle, I will thank you later!"

The old man shook his head when he heard the words, and refused: "I have already collected the money, I only take what I should take."

After speaking, start the car directly.

Now that the other party said so, Qin Feng did not continue to insist.

After the flying corpse incident, Baozi and the others were a little worried along the way, for fear that another thousand-year-old zombie would fly out.

But surprisingly, nothing abnormal happened along the way.

"It seems that the flying corpse should be an accident..." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

After driving for about an hour, a checkpoint suddenly appeared ahead, and there were roadblocks on the ground.

A man in military uniform made a "stop" gesture to Qin Feng and his party.

The car stopped slowly, and the soldier came over.

"What's the matter? The road ahead is blocked, hurry back!"

The uncle slowly rolled down the car window, and said to the soldier enthusiastically, "Huh? It's Xiao Zhou, have you been on duty recently?"

The soldier also saw the driver's appearance clearly at this time, and immediately changed his face, "Uncle Xiang? Why are you here? Didn't Company Commander Xiang tell you about this side?"

"Of course you told me."

"Then you still..."

"Ham! I don't want to come either, but the people in the car were asked to help by an old friend of mine. You also know that you are very loyal to the uncles. You can't go back on what you promised, so..."

"But, Uncle Xiang, the higher-ups have issued a strict order that no one will be allowed to pass..."

Uncle Xiang took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into the soldier's hand, "It's almost Chinese New Year, this is the lucky money that Uncle gave you in advance!"

"Uncle Xiang, I really can't do it this time..."

When Uncle Xiang heard the words, he straightened his face and said: "I'm not bribing you, this is the wish of Uncle as an elder, will you accept it? If you don't accept it, you will not give Uncle face!"

The soldier looked helpless, and finally accepted the red envelope.

"Hey, that's right! Okay, remove the roadblock, we still have to hurry."

The soldier's expression was tangled, but in the end he removed the roadblock, and Uncle Xiang drove the crowd past the sentry post.

The rest of Qin Feng and the others in the car watched with emotion.

I have to say that an uncle is an uncle in the world of sophistication, and he handles it quite well. Without this uncle, it might be really difficult for everyone to get to the mountain of thousands of corpses.

Hai Dafu, holding the urn beside him, already praised Uncle Xiang to the sky.

"Uncle is awesome, it's a pity not to go into politics!"

Uncle Xiang seemed to be very pleased with these words, he laughed and said: "It's not that uncle is bragging for you, uncle is just this indifferent to fame and fortune. If I was in politics back then, I would be a deputy state-level now. If I was in business, Ma Shangfeng would be my younger brother. Wen Biran, the Nobel Prize winner, practiced medicine even if Hua Tuo was still alive, no matter how bad he was in art, he would be a big star..."

Qin Feng at the side felt a headache from hearing this.

However, Baozi and the others listened with gusto. Baozi saw that he had spoken so eloquently to the uncle, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle, you must have talked to bad women when you were young, right?"

Uncle Xiang chuckled when he heard the words, "Needless to say, back then we were also well-known young men from all over the world, and the love letters we received when we were in school were enough to be published."

"Damn, how many do you have to pay, uncle?"

Uncle Xiang held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out a finger with his right hand.

"Ah? Didn't you, just make one?"

Uncle Xiang shook his head, and said with a hey smile, "I didn't miss any of them! Hahahaha..."

"..."

Just when everyone was laughing and laughing, suddenly a group of soldiers appeared in front of the road, running along the road in the opposite direction.

Everyone immediately became serious, and Uncle Xiang also frowned.

"Strange, what's the situation, is it a holiday?"

After speaking, Uncle Xiang stopped the car directly, then turned off the engine, got out of the car, stopped the group of soldiers and said, "Which company are you from? Why are you here at this time?"

When the group of people saw an old man suddenly stopped them, and the other party was quite dignified, and they thought the other party was some kind of leader, one of them quickly came out and explained:

"We belong to the Ninth Company of the [-]th Regiment. Something happened on the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain! Many brothers died there!"

The soldier still had a look of lingering fear when he spoke.

At this time, Qin Feng and the others also got out of the car, and the other party's words could not be missed even once, knowing that something big happened in Wanshi Mountain this time!

Compared to Qin Feng and the others, Uncle Xiang was obviously more excited. He directly grabbed the soldier's shoulder and said anxiously:

"Dead?! Do you know Xiang Yuanlong, the commander of the third company of the [-]th Regiment? Has he escaped yet?!"

Chapter 53

The soldier was taken aback by the old man's appearance, and then said with a wry smile:

"Of course I know Company Commander Xiang, but too many people died at that time, and I know too well if Company Commander Xiang is okay..."

Uncle Xiang wanted to ask again, but was stopped by Qin Feng, because Qin Feng saw that Uncle Xiang's eyes were red at this time, and he was almost losing his mind, so asking such a question would not yield any news.

Qin Feng comforted the soldier and said:

"Then what happened to the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain?"

The soldier sighed, and then said slowly:

"I don't know the details. Not long ago, we received a radio report saying that there was a sudden outbreak of corpse miasma on the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain, and several companies on the border patrol suffered instantly. The headquarters asked all of us to retreat [-] miles. Then the signal was cut off..."

"At that time, we did not evacuate immediately. Later, people who fled from the front line appeared one after another and told us the tragedy at that time. The leaders who were present at the time discussed temporarily and asked us to retreat one after another...We were the first batch... "

Qin Feng and the others looked at each other when they heard the words.

He originally thought that the accident on the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain was caused by a few zombies jumping out, but he never expected that it was an outbreak of corpse miasma.

Corpse miasma can be said to be a unique product of Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain. Because there are a large number of zombies gathered here, corpses have been permeating the air. These corpses are confused with the poisonous miasma in the mountain and become corpse miasma.

This thing can be said to be a highly poisonous thing, and it usually only appears in some valleys of Wanshi Mountain, but I didn't expect it to explode!

Qin Feng had only heard about the horror of this miasma, but he had no idea how strong it was.

Seeing that Qin Feng and the others stopped speaking, the soldiers greeted and left.

Qin Feng didn't stop them either, these people were just a team on standby at the rear, they only knew so much information, and they couldn't figure out why if they asked again.

At this time, Uncle Xiang looked worried and frustrated, and suddenly he grabbed Qin Feng's hand and said:

"Young man, uncle knows that you are a capable person. Uncle asks you one thing. Can you help me get my son back? Uncle will refund all the previous money to you. If you think it is not enough, just ask as much as you want. ..."

Qin Feng patted the back of the uncle's hand, and said seriously: "I will definitely go to Wanshi Mountain, and if possible, I will help you find your son. Of course, whether you can find it or not depends on his own fortune..."

Uncle Xiang immediately burst into tears of gratitude.

In fact, there are some things that Qin Feng didn't say clearly. According to what the soldier said earlier, if he is trapped in the miasma of corpses, the hope of surviving is basically very slim.

Uncle Xiang's eldest son might be in trouble at this time.

Everyone didn't hesitate any longer, and continued to drive forward.

Along the way, there were retreating soldiers one after another. They stopped to ask the uncle many times to inquire about the whereabouts of their sons, but they always found nothing.

Baozi sat in the back, hesitant to speak, Qin Feng frowned, "What's wrong with Baozi? Constipation?"

"Damn! You're constipated! I just want to say something."

"Then you just say it, and I didn't stuff it for you."

"Oh, I heard that the corpse miasma in this mountain of thousands of corpses is very scary. People who get infected with the corpse miasma will not die immediately, but their skin will fester little by little until only bones remain. It's like a thousand cuts..."

It's okay if Baozi doesn't say anything, Uncle Xiang almost drove the car into a ditch when he said that.

Qin Feng patted the back of Baozi's head and said:

"From what I heard, the corpse miasma is terrible, but it's not so outrageous. If I remember correctly, the army regularly deals with the leaked corpse miasma every year. I believe they must have a way to deal with the corpse miasma."

Qin Feng didn't make up these words to comfort Uncle Xiang, but the official information.

Moreover, he had to go to the Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses for those who were dead or not. Delivering goods to Uncle Jiang was secondary. The most important thing was his own mission on this trip: extracting essence from the mountain of corpses.

The group continued to move forward, encountering more and more troops along the way, and they were quite curious about Qin Feng and his group.

After all, it is a bit strange that they are still going west at this time.

But at this moment, the car suddenly stopped again.

Uncle Xiang jumped out of the car, hurriedly stopped a retreating soldier, and said excitedly: "Xiao Zhang! Where is your company commander, Xiang Yuanlong?!"

The soldier named Xiaozhang was taken aback when he saw Uncle Xiang, but he soon recognized him and said in surprise:

"Uncle Xiang? Why are you here!"

"Leave me alone, where's your company commander?"

"Company commander? I don't know. Not long ago, the company commander took a team to carry out a mission. Later, we received an order to retreat before they came back!"

Qin Feng and others also got out of the car.

"Then what's going on at the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain?"

"Well, I don't know the specifics. It is said that the miasma of corpses in the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain suddenly broke out not long ago and gradually spread to the outside of the mountain. At that time, several troops performing missions in the mountain lost contact. The garrison troops withdrew temporarily, while dispatching special forces to clean up the corpse..."

After hearing this, Qin Feng pondered.

Sure enough, things are not as bad as imagined. The army has a way to deal with the corpse miasma. The key to the problem now is why the corpse miasma broke out. After all, there seems to be no similar reports in the previous news.

Qin Feng comforted Uncle Xiang again, and Uncle Xiang's face looked much better.

The group of people continued to move forward, and they were getting closer and closer to the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain. Suddenly, another guard post appeared not far ahead. When they saw Qin Feng and others' car approaching, they immediately stopped the way.

"The road ahead is closed, no traffic!"

Uncle Xiang forced a smile and said, "Little brother, I'm looking for my son. His name is Xiang Yuanlong, and he's the company commander of the third company of the [-]th Regiment..."

Unexpectedly, this time the soldier didn't buy it at all, and interrupted Uncle Xiang directly, "Shangfeng ordered that no one is allowed to pass! Please turn around!"

Uncle Xiang wanted to say something more, but seeing the other party's repulsive appearance, he finally didn't say anything.

Uncle Xiang returned to the car, restarted the car, and slowly started to reverse.

Qin Feng frowned, "Uncle? You won't be allowed in?"

Uncle Xiang didn't speak, and directly said to everyone: