The rules of survival of the magic stick

Tang Su was obviously very curious, and Luo Wuchen could understand his curiosity, so he began to explain.

The formation of zombies, there are human factors, and of course there are environmental factors. To make zombies, the first thing you need is the unique bloodthirsty grass in this village. Bloodthirsty grass can turn the dead people into stiff corpses, and then In addition, the poison specially prepared in this village was soaked for three months, and finally it was placed under the daily moonlight for three months.

Zombies will be formed, and if one day is cut off, or there is no moonlight, or other accidents occur, then zombies will not be formed.

So it is conceivable that in this village, in order to make zombies, a unique formula of immortality was made, but how many people were harmed and how many big and unreasonable things were done.

It is certainly impossible for these zombies to all be from the village, and it is even more impossible for them to all die at the same time.

Therefore, it is not impossible for this village to be hated by Luo Wuchen.

After listening to Luo Wuchen's explanation, Tang Su only felt that he was chilling for the people here, and it was no wonder that Luo Wuchen would not save them for no reason, and needed an equivalent exchange.

Tang Su stretched out his hand, patted Luo Wuchen's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "It's hard for you, big brother, you can endure it until now, and you have already got your dragon ball, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I left here, otherwise why are you staying here?" Luo Wuchen looked at Tang Su with a funny face.

Just when Tang Su was about to continue speaking, those villagers walked over carrying a bundle of firewood one by one, and the two of them silently burned the corpses without speaking.

After dealing with these things, it was already early morning, and Tang Su didn't feel tired after not sleeping all night, so he met Luo Wuchen and went on the journey together.

The two of them talked about everything along the way, and they almost missed a stick of incense and became sworn brothers.

The two rode on horses for a long time, and finally found a town before sunset. This town was quite lively, even though it was getting dark, there were only a lot of pedestrians on the road.

After the two arrived at Yu's restaurant, they began to wash off their sweaty smell. Of course, because Luo Wuchen was too short and looked like a child, the shopkeepers in this shop were all young. I thought it was Tang Su's younger brother.

Of course, Tang Su didn't mind either. After washing his body, he sat downstairs and waited for Luo Wuchen to come down to finish his meal.

At this time, the restaurant is very busy. The first and second floors are places to eat, and only the third floor is the place to stay.

Tang Su looked at a big stage downstairs, and asked the waiter next to him: "Is this stage a place for opera?"

"From the guest officer's accent, it doesn't sound like a local. It's the first time you've come here?" the shop clerk said with a smile. ,

Although this restaurant is not big, but the service attitude is very good, Tang Su nodded.

The shop waiter continued: "This is the specialty of our shop. It is not a place for singing operas, but a place for guests to appreciate their talents. Every month on the night of the full moon, we will hold a competition for talented men and beautiful women here. Every year is a season, not limited to men and women, as long as you get No.1, you will have a generous bonus."

The shop clerk pointed to the downstairs platform and said, seeing Tang Su's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest interest, he coughed lightly, and continued: "Guest officer, don't underestimate this show, basically came here and won the first place." The people who lived here either went to the palace to be concubines, or became nobles, or became officials, so every year, many literati and inkmen are attracted to come here to hold competitions, of course, there are also many women's competitions."

Women are not allowed to show their faces, except for the people in the world, and the second-rate princess, and women who can be concubines are basically of status and status. How can it be possible to become a concubine in a mere competition?

Tang Su thought for a long time, but he never figured it out. Just when he was confused, many people gradually gathered below, including beauties, handsome men, and even some big men.

An iron bell rang in 'Dang', and a young man stood on the stage. He opened the folding fan in his hand and said to the crowd: "The third round of this year's competition begins. The first round is poetry. The man we left behind from the previous round, please come on stage!"

After the young man finished speaking, 20 men came to the stage. Seeing this, Tang Su complained, "Why are there more than [-] people after three rounds?"

"Because there were hundreds of people participating in the first round of the competition, the first two rounds had already collected enough. For this round, it is relatively simple. It is just poetry. In this round, three people must be selected."

The waiter next to him watched it with great interest, but what's so interesting about this poetry competition?Isn't it just the kind of common competition between literati?

Of course, what Tang Su didn't know was that he guessed wrong this time, and it was a big mistake.

After these people stood up, they introduced themselves one after another, and then walked back, leaving only one contestant Bai Feng in blue clothes and a mask.

Bai Feng cleared his throat, and then he sang a song directly, and this kind of song still had a beat, and the song made people sway from side to side uncontrollably.

After Bai Feng finished singing the song, he began to say again: "This song of mine contains the poems I created, and I have written them on this piece of paper."

After Bai Feng finished speaking, he handed a piece of paper to the young man. After looking at it, the young man chuckled and said, "I think everyone has listened to it. Alright, let's ask the other participants to guess Come out with Bai Feng's poem, if you guess wrong, you will be out!"

"Fuck, can you still play like this? Are you playing with me? Now all the officials have changed to sing ditties?"

Tang Su now understands what it means to be unusual. Can this thing be an official?Then wouldn't he be able to be a general?

Xiaoer didn't speak, but he was excited to watch, and Luo Wuchen, who came out of the shower, had already watched the whole process, he walked to Tang Su's side with black lines on his face, and said, "Who is the person who made this rule?" ? A big man actually sings a ditty, what a joke!"

"You speak so viciously at such a young age, be careful that you won't be able to marry a wife when you grow up!"

A person's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the two of them, and they turned their heads one after another, only to see a handsome man with white hair standing behind them.

When Tang Su saw this man, he frowned slightly and said, "Why are you here?"