Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

Tong Rongke, Yuan Lifeng,

Tong Rongke stood in the yard, looking at his "ancestors" expressionlessly as they rushed out in leaps and bounds.

The curse in his chest kept burning, stimulating him and calling him, but his eyes were clear.

Behind him, a man came out and said: "Now you know, we can indeed lift the curse for you. As long as you listen to us, this matter is over and you can join the Blood Gu Temple."

The man has a fair complexion. He is chubby and a little chubby on his 40-year-old face. His stubby fingers gently picked up dozens of white hairs beside his ears. They are longer than other hairs. He is the tear of the Blood Gu Temple. Wherever, men silently shed tears while women shed tears.

His left ear is covered with five silver-white earrings, there is a red tear-shaped tattoo on the corner of his right eye, and his red pants are full of deliberately distressed holes.

Tong Rongke glanced at him sideways and said, "Kill Matt?"

Lei Fan became interested and said, "You know?"

Tong Rongke smiled and said: "It only happened more than ten or twenty years ago. I'm not old enough that you can't even remember it."

"Heh, if you join the Blood Gu Temple, we can also try to get you to join our small Shamat group." Leifan said with a shake.

"Forget it, you are so old, killing Matt in your old age? You can't play anymore." Tong Rongke shook his head and said, "Who is in charge this time?"

"Right Protector Li Debao."

Tong Rongke nodded and said: "As long as you can lift the curse for me, it's the same for anyone. I don't know what your purpose is in wanting to break into the ancestral hall, but you just aren't enough."

Lei Fan smiled and said: "So we have to borrow the eighteenth generation of your ancestors. With them opening the way, those mites who have just awakened must not have thought of it."

Lei Fan walked forward and said, "Follow me, there's a good show to watch. The ancestors have killed their unworthy descendants."

Tong Rongke turned his head and looked at the hall in the second entrance, where he offered incense to his ancestors. Unfortunately, it was dark there and he couldn't see it with his eyesight.

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When Xu Xuan and others got closer, they discovered that the Tong family members who were dragged into the netherworld did not come voluntarily. They looked frightened and were discussing what was going on, while their feet kept lifting and stepping down. , arrived outside the ancestral hall after a while.

Xu Xuan looked at the ancestral hall. It was quite impressive. It was very different from the ancestral halls in the real world. It should have been the first to be built.

The vermilion door creaked open, and two pale-faced women in red palace clothes came out, opened the door wide, and said in unison: "Please."

The people controlled by the curse filed in from the gate with sad faces.

Xu Xuan asked them to wait outside the door, and he walked in with the large group. When he walked to the door, he seemed to see the palace maid on the left smiling at him, and that smile was a little penetrating.

When he came to the door, he happened to see someone approaching a well in the yard. The well mouth was octagonal and protruded half a person's height from the ground. It was obviously not a normal well.

Someone bumped him from behind and pushed him forward again, and the first person standing by the well suddenly jumped down.

Then it was like dumplings being dropped, plop, plop, plop. If the children were asked to count how many people fell in, they would lose count because it was too fast. They were like warriors who were not afraid of life and death.

But after more than 30 people jumped, the well was still not filled, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling into the water.

Xu Xuan's eyes kept searching, but he couldn't find any clues about the curse controller, until another group of people came from behind, all of them were wax corpses.

Lei Fan walked in among the pile of wax corpses.

Suddenly, Xu Xuan turned his head. Did someone finally climb up?

One hand grasped the edge of the well, and half of his head popped out. Where he grasped the edge of the well, yellow mucus kept dripping.

It was a newborn wax corpse. His entire body was covered in yellow wax oil, even his eyes.

It turns out that this is how the wax corpses were created.

Hahahaha, arrogant laughter could be heard from afar on the high-rise building where intrigues were brewing.

Xu Xuan and Lei Fan looked up at the same time. There was no one on the third floor. They thought someone was deliberately showing off.

The wrinkled dwarf jumped onto the guardrail outside the third floor and said, "Just the two of you?"

Xu Xuan didn't dare to delay, people were dying every minute now.

"Are you controlling them?" Xu Xuan asked.

"who are you?"

"Xu Xuan from the Investigation Bureau."

"Hmph, it turns out it's the eagle dog that is in the sky today, but my slave said you are willing to cooperate with us?"

Xu Xuan said: "The prerequisite for cooperation is that you cannot kill people at will. Now I don't dare to cooperate with you. The Investigation Bureau has a system."

The dwarf prince smiled and said: "It turns out that he is still an investigator with a sense of justice, so I won't kill him."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the others were no longer controlled and woke up.

But now the zombies coming from behind bite people when they see them. Although there are several times more people than zombies, most of them are young and old, and they fall into a pool of blood one after another.

Some people are smarter and run to the door. Just when they think they are about to escape, they find in despair that they can't get out.

The prince said in a high-pitched voice: "Once you enter the ancestral hall, don't even think about leaving. You will die here."

Xu Xuan stood below, his knife like a swimming fish, constantly moving through the corpses, saving many people, just as he was considering whether to kill the perverted dwarf in the attic first.

In the southeast of the huge courtyard, Fu Li and Yan Chan, who came in at some unknown time, had already built a talisman circle by the wall in that direction. The zombies were jumping around, but they couldn't get in.

Xu Xuan reminded, those who are alive should escape inside.

Now there are only about a hundred people alive. They have fled into the talisman formation, and the small talisman formation circle is almost full. They are smaller than the Batans who were forced to a concentration camp by Israel. a little better.

The prince smiled and said: "You see, I have abided by our agreement, no one will kill anyone anymore. After all, I am the prince of the Qing Dynasty, and I promise to make gold."

Xu Xuan stared at the prince on the high building, the knife on his waist was about to be unsheathed.

Under the dim moonlight, a tall figure walked over on the field outside the door. The bloody moonlight shone on his fair and rosy skin. As he walked, he rolled up the sleeves of his white clothes and took out a folding knife from his pocket. knife.

Standing at the door, looking at the prince upstairs, he said: "As long as you take the initiative to break that well, I will leave immediately."

He looked bossy, and he was even more arrogant downstairs than the prince upstairs.

The prince suppressed the arrogance in his chest and said: "Young people can still be arrogant. How old are you? Old people still have to pretend to be young."

Lei Fan stepped forward and said, "Right Protector."

The visitor is none other than Li Debao, the right protector of the Blood Gu Temple. Despite his current appearance, he is already eighty years old. He relies entirely on the secret method of the Blood Gu Temple to extend his life. Now he looks like a boy bander than the boy band of Bangzi Country. .

The prince smiled evilly and said, "What if I say no?"

Li Debao also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it will be the same if I kill you."

The prince said: "Kill me? You should ask my slaves first."

All the wax corpses turned around, staring blankly at Li Debao at the door.

Li Debao sneered: "You are just a group of maggots hiding in cesspits and urinating. It's not that I look down on you. You are too far behind the weird people who have invaded the world, Tong Rongke?"

"Yes." Tong Rongke walked out from behind him. He looked at the dead people in front of him, his eyes unmoved.

The living Tong family members in the formation shouted: "Tong Rongke, save us?"

Li Debao said: "He can't save you, but he can save himself. What a miserable group of people. For hundreds of years, you have been sucked by the weird souls here and worshiped as immortals. And your clan leaders all know about it. Look. Don’t you think the zombies killed by the investigation look familiar?”

An old man from the Tong family looked at a head in the distance. He suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Could it be the father?"

Tong Rongke walked over and kicked the zombie's head over. Gurgling, his head touched the formation and stopped.

Although his head was severely deformed, he was still recognized by his only son. The old man's eyes were filled with sadness and anger as he said, "Tong Rongke, what exactly did the patriarch's lineage do to us?"

Tong Rongke chuckled and said: "We are all livestock in captivity, what is there to say?"

The old man was not afraid of danger and walked out of the formation. In fact, there were red log sticks standing on each side, with countless complicated formation patterns on the sticks.

He stepped forward and pinched Tong Rongke's collar and said, "God can't stand it, so I want you to cut off your descendants."

Tong Rongke kicked the old man into the formation and said, "Don't hate me. If you want to blame me, blame the natural blood of our family. We were favored by the Manchus a hundred years ago. If you want to blame it, blame the dwarf upstairs. If you want to blame it, blame it." This damn world."

The prince stood upstairs and said, "I didn't expect that the slave would dare to bite the master."

He glared at Tong Rongke. Tong Rongke fell to the ground. She was not pregnant, but the curse on her chest continued to extend bloody threads.

"He is not your slave now, he is my dog. It depends on the owner to beat the dog." Li Debao said.

Dozens of greasy roots suddenly popped out of the gray eyeballs of the five zombies standing downstairs. They bent their legs and jumped up to the third floor. The five zombies surrounded the dwarf prince, and they all exploded at the last moment.

Bang, countless small bugs like wireworms exploded everywhere upstairs.

The four men behind the prince reacted quickly and stepped forward to respond. Three long, slippery worms were still stuck to the dwarf's body. The men who protected him were covered in worms.

Just as the prince was about to grab it with his hands, the insect tore through his clothes and penetrated.

As for his men, countless bugs were burrowed into their bodies, and soon the bugs came out half of their eyeballs, nostrils, ears, and pores all over their bodies.

The exposed parts of their bodies were covered with tiny red bugs.

Yan Chan looked horrified and quietly moved closer to Xu Xuan, while Fu Li said excitedly: "Blood worm Gu?"

She turned to Xu Xuan and said, "I'm going to catch a few of them later. I want to study them."

Ah, the insect poison in the prince's body also broke out. There were not many insect poisons, but it was enough for him. He screamed and fell down the stairs.

Li Debao said disdainfully: "What a bullshit prince! If you were not a prince, you would have died hundreds of times."

The prince who fell on the ground had bugs on his face that were constantly twisting. He said viciously: "I am a disciple of the great wizard, a shaman, just a poison from southern Xinjiang."

After that, a fat palace maid walked out of the hall and stood behind the prince. She was his last subordinate.