932 The corpse hunters make so much money?
In the night, the waning moon is in the sky.
"Lingling"
A strange ringtone rang in the quiet mountains, one after another, very neatly.
Lin Cheng followed behind more than ten corpses, looking at the old man driving the corpse in front, his face full of novelty.
This is the corpse-driven technique. It is indeed magical. It can make the dead corpse jump by itself.
One by one, following the old man, very neatly and did not run around.
However, Lin Cheng noticed that these corpses did not follow the old man, but followed the oil lamp in the old man's hand.
Originally, they decided to look for the flying zombie first, but there were more than ten corpses at the inn. Coincidentally, these corpses were from the same village.
The village happened to be not far ahead, so Lin Cheng asked the old man to send the body over first, so he could also see the legendary corpse driving technique.
"These corpses are not zombies, how do you make them jump up?"
Lin Cheng asked at Gao Chuan next to him.
Takagawa smiled and said, "I can't tell you this, after all, this is our unique skill in making a living by corpse-drivers."
"Let's forget it."
Lin Cheng curled his lips and did not ask any more questions.
There are some things that cannot be said more, just like Lin Cheng would not tell others about Maoshan Art.
One hour later.
The night gradually faded, and a red rhyme gradually appeared in the sky. It seemed that it would be dawn in two or three hours.
It’s late in Xiangxi now, and it’s not until after seven o’clock. If it were Yanjing, it would probably be dawn now.
I don’t know how my senior sister is doing now, and whether she has found Su Zheyi and the others.
However, there was no call, and there must be no news from Su Zheyi and the others.
I don’t know if it was caused by the ten major forces, even Kang Wanyou, who is a Tianshi, disappeared.
Zhou Xin is the only one left, and he can't go back now, at least he can't go back before becoming a flying zombie.
"Here, you guys are waiting for me here."
At this time, the old man stopped and looked at Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan and said.
In front, a huge village appeared, and there were hundreds of families. This was the largest village Lin Cheng had ever seen in the mountains.
Yes, it would be abnormal if it was not big in a village where more than ten people died outside.
"Okay, come over quickly."
Takakawa nodded and said.
Then the old man walked towards the village with more than ten bodies.
Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan looked from afar. When the old man came to the entrance of the village with his body, the villagers heard the bells and turned on the lights at the same time.
Then many people rushed out. At this time, more than ten straight bodies suddenly fell to the ground, and the old man took off their hoods one by one.
Then Lin Cheng saw the old man greetings with the people, charged a few thousand dollars, and then left and walked towards them.
The people respected the old man very much. After the old man left, the villagers began to claim the body, and then they heard wave after wave of mourning.
Many of them carried the bodies away. After all, it was almost dawn. It was unlucky to put the bodies in the sun after dawn.
The matter behind it had nothing to do with the old man. After all, he was only responsible for sending out the bodies, and these villagers did not let him do rituals.
"Okay, let's go find Fei Zombie."
The old man quickly returned to Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan.
"How much money did you make this trip?"
Lin Cheng looked at the old man and asked.
He saw it very clearly just now. A villager probably had several thousand dollars for the old man's stack of money.
Which villager should be the village chief?
"Are you asking about this trip or the village in front of you?" the old man looked at Lin Cheng and asked.
“This trip.”
"I made 20,000 yuan this time, and took three days and nights." The old man did not hide it and replied honestly.
"Holding grass, do they have so much money to give you?"
I earned 20,000 yuan in three days. Before Lin Cheng became a zombie, I couldn't even think about it.
It costs six or seven thousand yuan a day.
He originally thought that there were not many corpses in a way, but he never expected that there were so many.
"Why didn't there? Do you think the villagers in Dashan are as poor as the villagers in the past are now even more poor now.
Besides, you can still like this little money. It is reported that there is a large consortium behind you to support you.”
"Haha, don't talk about these things, look for Fei Zombie."
Lin Cheng smiled and quickly put aside the topic.
He doesn't want to cause disaster to his blog. Bowen is rich, but for these people, having money doesn't work, and having strength is the king.
"Follow me, I can find it."
The old man took out a compass, cast a handprint on it and said.
After all, the flying zombie is his puppet zombie. If he can't even find his own flying zombie, then he, the corpse-driver, has done too much.
Afterwards, Lin Cheng and Gao Chuan followed the old man and left straight away.
The sky was also brightening without realizing it, and a white slight signified that it was another hot weather today.
Lin Cheng and the other two walked in the dense forest, and the surroundings were silent. Even if there was, they were so scared by the flying zombie beside them that they dared not speak out.
Although the flying zombie was injured, the rich corpse energy still made the animals feel uneasy.
The one who flew, the one who fled, and the one who was still in place was trembling.
"How far is there to be sure?" Lin Cheng asked, looking at the old man walking in front.
The old man said nothing along the way, his face was very heavy, and his brows frowned from time to time.
"It's not far away, but there is a village in front of me, with hundreds of families inside. I'm afraid of flying zombies.
If they are really there, they will be crazy, and they will be in danger."
"Then why are you still ink? Go straight to it?"
Lin Cheng urged.
"good"
The old man nodded and then accelerated.
Half an hour later.
The three of them came to a big mountain to the east of the village.
Inside the village, wisps of smoke rose.
"It seems they are fine." Takagawa breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is cigarette, it means that someone cooks. Since someone cooks, the village will be fine.
"Flying Zombie is in the village. I guess it's already dawn when it comes here, and these villagers will be in trouble by night."
The old man glanced at the compass and then said lightly.
Now that I am sure that the flying zombie is in the village, I will naturally not keep it until dark.
When it comes to the black zombies, the zombies can stay in the sun for a short time. As for the flying zombies, they can already move in the sun, but their strength will be suppressed.
Generally speaking, even if the flying zombies can move in the sun, they will not come out.
It’s like an ordinary person who faces a rainy day, even if he has an umbrella, he will not go out without important things, unless the rain stops and go out for a walk.
"Let's go, go down and clean up Feizon and you can still have breakfast in the village."
Lin Cheng smiled and said, then walked down the mountain first.
He knew that Takagawa and the old man could deal with zombies easily at night, let alone during the day.
It's easy to deal with flying zombies during the day.
However, these two old guys are probably among the corpse-drivers, like ancestors.
After all, it is too powerful to deal with flying zombies if you can do anything, and it is not realistic at all. The flying zombies are also very powerful.
Chapter completed!