Shifang Wusheng

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"That's fine. If it doesn't work, I'll grab some people and go back to stockpile. It's just that I always eat one kind of flavor. No matter how much I eat, I'll get tired of it." Dong Baihua said irritably.

She looked around, at the increasingly dilapidated and empty houses in Gray Cypress.

"After the catch this time, almost everyone is almost gone. Let's just set this place on fire, otherwise these two-legged sheep are always playing hide-and-seek, which is annoying."

"But... big boss, after we are burned, we will..."

"Just do as I say." Dong Baihua glanced at the man, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say any more.

At this time, the pawn shop is in operation.

The Song Shixiong brothers looked at the fire at the side of the house with an ugly face, but there were bandits patrolling and squatting outside, and they dared not escape at all.

These bandits are simply using the fire to force people out.

"Brother... now... what should I do!?" The younger brother Song Shizhen was terrified, his voice was trembling, and he could hardly speak clearly. His forehead was constantly sweating, and he couldn't tell whether it was from the heat or the fright.

"Don't be afraid!" Song Shixiong gritted his teeth and stared at the fire.

The place where they hid was the woodshed at home, surrounded by study rooms, bedrooms, and corridors.

At this time, the fire was spreading from the study.There are a lot of combustibles in the study, and the fire is getting more intense at this time.

The two brothers were at their wit's end, but they dared not rush out.

At least three white skulls are guarding outside. Once they go out, they are likely to be arrested immediately.

But if you don't go, the fire will soon spread to their side.

The three white skulls were bragging in dialect outside, and the two brothers couldn't understand them very well.

what! !

With a sharp scream, a bandit next door dragged a woman out the door and threw her on the ground.

"Go back and feed some water, empty it, it tastes better!" The bandit laughed.

"Okay, look at this thin skin and tender meat, where did you find it?"

"Under the bed, there was a little boy, a few months old, but unfortunately it has been dead for some time, and it almost stinks, and it is still nestled in this woman's arms. Pull it back later and remember to wash both the front and back."

Several bandits discussed how to eat the woman well.

The woman was lying on the ground, but she just tried her best to support herself, holding a pillow in her arms, her eyes were loose and dull, her whole body was trembling, she was already insane.

Brother Song Shixiong was in the house and heard voices from outside.

"That... that's Yinhua Niang next door... Zhang Yuanwai's second bedroom..."

Song Shizhen swallowed his saliva, so afraid that he couldn't speak clearly.He held his brother's clothes tightly with one hand, for fear of leaving him.

"It's okay...it's okay, we'll be fine..." Song Shixiong comforted his younger brother softly, as if he was also comforting himself, praying that it would be okay.

The house was getting hotter and the fire was getting closer.

The White Skull bandits were still there outside, and several people were hiding. They were forced to escape by the fire and were caught by them.

As time went on, the fire got closer and closer, and the room got hotter and hotter.

"Oh!!" Song Shizhen suddenly exclaimed, covering his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

"Brother, look quickly! Look quickly!!!" He slapped his brother vigorously, pointing to the corner of the woodshed behind him.

Song Shixiong was so startled that he turned around and also saw thick smoke rising from a corner of the firewood room behind him.

"It's actually burning in the back, it's over!" Song Shixiong was shocked. Are these white skeletons trying to completely burn down the entire town? !

The two were carrying a large package, and it was not conducive to escape at this time.

"Put down the things, just bring food, drink and golden beans, and don't want the rest!" Song Shixiong made a decisive decision.

The two brothers quickly put down the things, untied the burden, took out the food and drink inside, took some golden beans and gold leaves for expenses, and then threw the rest of the things on the ground.

A pile of things rolled out of Gulu, and among them was a family heirloom that they had always placed high hopes on, a picture of a bright moon and a long whale.

Song Shixiong looked at this family heirloom. Originally, the brothers planned to rely on it and exchange gold for a better life.

It's a pity... Heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, and now I have to throw it away.

"Get ready to rush out!" Song Shixiong said in a deep voice.Stop looking at that ancient painting.

"..." The younger brother Song Shizhen didn't reply, but just held his brother's hand firmly.

Success or failure is life and death in one fell swoop!

The fire gradually approached behind him, and the smoke became more and more choking.

The two brothers finally couldn't take it anymore, Song Shixiong held his younger brother's hand firmly, and gently opened the wooden door with one hand.

When I heard the gangsters outside talking.

Quietly, he slowly opened the door, rushed out of the firewood room, and rushed towards the back door.

"Shut up!!" he whispered.

Although the two moved fast enough and their voices were soft enough, the gangsters outside were all martial arts practitioners, and their five senses were stronger than ordinary people, so they heard the sound of footsteps mixed in the fire.

"Hey, two more ran out, I'll catch them." A gangster with a knife grinned and rushed towards the back door of the house.

He has quick steps, and it can be seen that he has practiced some kind of legwork.

At this time, the Song Shixiong brothers were out of breath, running towards the distance at full speed.

The streets were empty, and the white skull hadn't rushed over to this part of the town.

So fortunately for the two brothers, there was no one in front of them to stop them.

Just running, Song Shixiong suddenly noticed that his younger brother was holding himself with one hand, and holding an ancient painting scroll with the other.

That scroll is the heirloom of their Song family, the picture of a bright moon and a long whale.

He actually took out the picture before leaving.

"This is... this is Daddy's most important thing, don't lose it!" Although Song Shizhen was tired and frightened at this time, he still held the ancient painting firmly.

"Run! Don't worry about it so much!" Song Shixiong didn't bother to say more.At this time, I can't care so much.

The two ran wildly towards the exit behind the town.

Bang!

The door of the Xu family's pawn shop was knocked into the air, and the thick door panel was cracked and fell to the ground.

A burly figure slowly walked into the gate, looking at the pawn shop that was already on fire.

"Won't it be burned?" Wei He felt bad.

He has been looking for the picture of the bright moon and long whale for so many years. If it is burned at this critical moment, then his Whale Flood Jue... may not be able to break through in his lifetime.

Wei He didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly walked to the study room where the paintings were most likely to be stored, smashed the door with one palm, and walked in.

There was so much smoke billowing in the study that I couldn't see anything clearly.

But Wei He saw at a glance under the smoke, many scroll books that had been burned to black charcoal on the ground.

His complexion quickly turned ugly, and a bad feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha, there is still a living here! Good luck!!" Suddenly there was a woman's terrified sound and a male voice with a rough voice.

Wei He glanced at the scroll on the ground that had been burnt to ashes, turned around and left the room.

In the courtyard at the gate, the weak woman he had brought to lead the way was surrounded by two strong bandits with skulls hanging on them, and she dared not move, terrified of fear.

The woman's surname was Zhou, and her name was Miaoke. She was the second daughter of the Zhou family, a wealthy family nearby, and she was also the guide he had captured to guide him.

The two bandits are as strong as a bear, while Zhou Miaoke, who is weak and weak, is like a beast and a lamb, regardless of their size and appearance, they are not the same style.

Wei He returned without success at this time, the study was engulfed by the fire, his mood fell into a trough, and he saw this scene when he came out.

Immediately, his heart was on fire, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward like lightning and gave him a palm.

Bang bang! !

With a palm of great force, two ordinary white skeletons with only one blood are no match for them.

The seemingly majestic two-meter-tall, like paper paste, was slapped in the waist by Wei Heyi.

Both of them didn't have time to say anything, their expressions still maintained at the moment when they were grinning grinningly, then they snapped off from the waist, exploded into four sections like a bamboo pole and flew out, hitting the wall and turning into a mess.

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Under the splash of blood plasma and bones, Zhou Miaoke's mind went blank, watching the two people who were still alive just now exploded into four pieces and flew out.

Her lips were trembling, her hands were trembling, and her eyes were dull, only then did she realize what kind of evil spirit she was caught by.

"Continue to take me to the Wang Family Painting and Calligraphy Shop!" Wei He lifted her up and said coldly.

The two quickly went out and walked in the other direction.

Wei He didn't want to delay the time, so he took Zhou Miaoke into the sky and rushed towards the direction she pointed.

Not long after the two left, at the bloody scene after the two left, another group of white skeletons rushed into the door and saw the fleshy corpses on the wall on the ground.

The little leader who led the team shrank his pupils and squatted down to check the extent of the broken bones.

"This level... is not something that ordinary people can do! You must notify the big boss immediately!"

He heard the applause from here before and hurried over, but unfortunately he was still a step late.

No... It's not that it's late, but that the two of them died too quickly here!

The little boss had an ugly face, and so did the rest of the bandits. During the looting process, there would always be some troublesome people who resisted.

Therefore, there will always be casualties, which they can accept, but this gray cypress town has been a place they have been to several times, and such a situation has never happened before. The previous one-third of the town was set on fire, which is worse than this time. It's a big scene, and I haven't encountered such a hard stubble.

Under the psychological gap, it is strange to be in a good mood.

Soon the news was passed on layer by layer.

Dong Baihua stepped into the door, and as soon as she entered, she saw the corpse that had been beaten into quarters.

"What a lot of strength!"

She came closer, squatted down and examined the traces carefully.

"Judging from the palm prints and footprints, the murderer should be about seven feet tall, with a burly build."

"But it doesn't matter, it's just pure strength, what kind of strongman can there be in this small gray cedar town. Pass down the order, all outsiders who see a height of seven feet, stop and arrest them all! I'll see where he runs!"

Dong Baihua licked her red lips, revealing a look of longing.

"The person who killed me still wants to escape? Such a strong two-legged sheep must taste very good..."

"Yes!"

The leaders of the surrounding white skulls were also made fierce by her.

Since following the big boss, he has never missed a single shot, no matter how difficult the enemy is, as long as the big boss makes a move, he will never miss.

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Bang!

The gate was kicked flying by Wei He.

He carried Zhou Miaoke and strode into Wang's painting and calligraphy shop.

It was not ignited here, and the messy paintings and calligraphy inside were scattered all over the floor. Some paintings were soaked and fell to the ground like this, and some were torn into several pieces.

These paintings and calligraphy, which were originally of high value in the eyes of ordinary people, are like rags and paper, and no one cares about them here during the war.

Maybe even better than a full meal.

"This is...the Wang Family Painting and Calligraphy House you are looking for!" Zhou Miaoke calmed down a little.

As a survivor of Gray Cypress Town, it's not that she has never seen a dead person, but she has never seen a dead person who was beaten to death like that and died so suddenly.

In her mind, Wei He has become a typical terrifying strongman who can tear people into pieces if they disagree with each other.

However, after showing the way all the way, Wei He seemed to have no interest in her other than to guide her.

He is not interested in her, and has no intention of killing her.