Princess Against the World

The two looked at each other.

They all thought that they could wait for Gu Lan's antidote in this place.

At the very least, you can get his instructions.

But looking at the appearance of Jin Dashi, it doesn't seem to be the same thing.

Before the two of them could walk up, Jin Dashi could not wait and slid to the back of the hill.

When Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin climbed to the highest point of the hill, their expressions changed slightly.

"... Third Young Master...Is my eyes dazzled? Or are we coming out..."

"I also want to know... what is going on!"

"..."

Both of them thought that this was a Shura field, a **** on earth.

Even the people who survived by chance are still lingering, waiting anxiously for their chance to survive.

But...

In front of them, a village unexpectedly appeared.

In the village, people live their own small lives in an orderly manner, which is completely different from their previous killings and escapes.

Feng Chenglin blinked: "San Shao...you said, how could there be such a place here?"

"...Do you remember those living dead?"

"...Ah..." Feng Chenglin suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"So many living dead can definitely not be refined in a short while, and... so many, it is impossible to bring in directly from the outside, it should be there in itself..."

"You mean..."

"The living dead don’t eat or drink, they don’t need to survive! But what about the person who refines them?! Do you remember the injured person, he is the same as us, the real living person, will hurt, will hurt, will The dead one!"

"It will hurt, it will hurt, and it will die... It means he wants to eat, drink, and sleep..." Feng Chenglin subconsciously licked his lips: "San Shao, you are going to tell me, we This is a lucky draw, is it hitting the base camp of refining the living dead?"

"Although I don't want to hit you, I am afraid that is the case!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "...Then what shall we do now?"

"What else? That guy has already entered, and, for now, this is the only iconic building we can find. If Gu Lan does anything, his people should also be here to meet us... …"

After a pause, Ling Luoyu sighed and added.

"Of course, if everything is as we imagined, we may meet here, if not... let's ask ourselves!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth immediately: "Damn, it's done... Anyway, it's just waiting to die outside, and it's also a death inside. Since it's all dead, then death is beautiful! Maybe... the one who lives to the end Where's I!"

The two people tacitly knew nothing happened, and they followed Jin Dashi and entered the stockade.

The villagers in the stockade seem to have become accustomed to this situation. After seeing the golden stone, someone immediately pointed to the front.

There is a well, and some people are washing vegetables and clothes by the well.

Jin Dashi poured half a bucket of well water in one breath and handed the scoop to Feng Chenglin.

"Brother, cool..."

Following these two people, although they are constantly eating and drinking, eating and drinking in fear is completely different from this kind of free-flowing aftermath.