Chapter 209 The Horror Game Is About to Begin
Chapter 209 The Thriller Game is about to Begin
There are a large number of restrictions around, and the coffin in front of me is also made of millennium ice marrow, and the surrounding temperature has dropped to freezing point.
Logically speaking, if the corpse is refrigerated so much, it should not have severe corpse transformation.
Could this strange transformation of dead trees be caused by some spell?
No wonder Sun Wenzhan's cause of death has been entangled. His strange death situation must have encountered major changes before his death.
As he thought about it, Sun Ping was already in a hurry and put his father on his eyelids and died with his eyes open. That was a big taboo. He didn't want to attract more rumors.
But there are people who want to start a bloody storm.
"Captain Sun's eyes opened again. It seemed that every time someone came, he would open it. Are you conveying any resentment to outsiders again?"
Behind him, a gentle middle-aged man with a mustache walked in with a thrilling story.
"He is the mayor of Northern Xinjiang: Zhou Bowen." The young secretary introduced softly.
Xu Jiang frowned slightly and asked back, "Why do I listen to you? The mayor and the city lord's call, what is his title?"
"Of course he is the mayor, but he wants to be the city lord even more." The little secretary quipped with a wicked smile.
In this era, due to the differences in power systems, there are many names, such as deacons, executives, elders, and leaders, and different
For example, Yong'an, the rabbit calls himself the mayor, and is only responsible for leading the direction of the whole city and allowing the major forces within Yong'an to develop freely.
As for Silent City, due to its low technology, the nature of all things in nature is generally the city lord responsible for leading the entire city.
It is obvious that Zhou Bowen also wants to become the leader of autocracy and integrate the military and political affairs of the northern border.
This is why the mayor's name and the heart of the city lord.
With a smile on Xu Jiang, Zhou Bowen stretched out his right hand: "Welcome to everyone from Yong'an to visit Beijiang City."
What does this mean? Cut the slap?
As soon as he stepped into the mourning hall, he didn't even have a single pillar of incense, and Zhou Bowen followed closely, and his words came with obvious naked provocation.
Xu Jiang did not respond because there was no need at all, and Sun Ping had already rushed forward.
"Mayor Zhou, what are you doing? Are you going to provoke me in my father's mourning hall?"
"Young Master Sun is serious. I just heard that the distinguished guest was visiting today. I happened to think that Captain Sun died unjustly, so I came here to take a look."
The strong smell of gunpowder can be heard as long as you are not a fool.
As for Xu Jiang, he actually didn't have the heart to pay attention to the two of them. His current attention was all focused on Sun Wenzhan's body.
The golden carp at home has entered the pond in the villa area through the [Water Swimming]. While teasing the fish in the pond, they send a message to Xu Jiang.
"Boss, something is wrong with Sun Yat-sen!" The name of the golden carp became more and more manic.
It took only how long I entered the human world that I learned the name of the underworld.
Xu Jiang replied indifferently: "Of course I know something is wrong. It's almost a tree, it's weird if something is right."
【Yes, a wise and powerful person like the boss, can definitely find that this guy’s aura is unlike an ordinary person.】
‘???’
‘Wait, do you tell me what happened to Sun Wen Zhan?’
[Hmm? It's very common, the breath is wrong!]
I often like you fat-headed fish! Xu Jiang couldn't help swallowing.
Now it's not about whether the breath is right or not. This is a dead person in front of him! Tell me he still has breath?
That's a hell.
If I suddenly sit up later, I will write a song: Actually, I don’t want to leave, I actually want to stay.
what do I do?
Can you be more clean if you want to die?
[Don't worry, this kind of aura is not like a human being, this person should be dead.]
The golden carp can sense the breath. The closer it gets, the more it can distinguish the properties of the breath.
Although the fish pond he is in is a distance from the hall, at least this breath is still fundamentally different from the breath of the surrounding humans.
‘What is the difference? What is this breath?’
【It is a kind of parasitic feeling.】
The description of the golden li is very accurate, and Xu Jiang understood the key points in an instant.
When a person dies, his breath disappears.
But it cannot be shown that there is nothing else in the corpse.
Although the abnormality in the corpse could not be sensed, it was obvious that the dead wood state was affected by another force.
What would it be?
On the other hand, as Xu Jiang pondered, the whole audience became quiet.
Just as he thought, no matter how everyone fights in private, at least Sun Wenzhan’s past achievements are indelible.
The deceased is the greatest and should be respected.
Even if the mayor wants to seize military power, he will not dare to cause trouble here. After all, there are still many senior members of the army accompanying him. If the funeral hall causes trouble, he will lose his character.
Especially Xu Jiang is silent in front of the coffin now, his eyes wandering, as if he is paying deep silence for this opponent who is both enemies and friends.
In the Western Eighth Legion, some senior executives who were hostile to Xu Jiang also felt a little favor when they saw Xu Jiang so emotional.
It seems that Xu Jiang is not as bad as he imagined. Everyone thought about it and stopped quarreling and waited for Xu Jiang's eulogy.
But has your silence been a little longer?
Yong'an and his group looked at Xu Jiang strangely.
They knew Xu Jiang's character very well, just pretending, there was no need to stand for that long.
You are talking! What about the eulogy? Forgot all?
The little secretary stood aside, as if he wanted to touch Xu Jiang and reminded him of the beginning of the eulogy.
But Xu Jiang suddenly slapped the pendant on his chest, and the liquid mecha slashed across his body like flowing light, and in the blink of an eye, he entered a state of fighting.
What is the situation? What does Xu Jiang want to do!
The atmosphere solidified to freezing point. The northern Xinjiang thought that Xu Jiang was going to cause trouble, so they all had to be on guard. The people in Yong'an were also confused and had to take out their weapons to follow.
What's going on?
A mourning hall war? Are you going to destroy someone else’s father’s body?
Uncle Lei wanted to hold Xu Jiang, but found that Xu Jiang's eyes showed a look of embarrassment.
As if he was confirming something, he couldn't help but murmur: "Are you sure?"
OK? What are you sure about? Who are you asking about?
Everyone's eyes followed Xu Jiang's gaze and looked at Sun Wenzhan's body. At this time, Sun Wenzhan's eyes opened again and died with his eyes open.
You might be psychic, what a joke?
Xu Jiang didn't joke because the next moment he suddenly pulled out the revolver and pointed it at an old man in the corner.
"stop!"
"What do you want to do!"
Questions arose, but Xu Jiang's gun did not leave the old man.
Because in Xu Jiang's mind, Jin Li had already given a positive answer.
[It's right that Sun Wenzhan's breath is the same as the breath in this person's body, and they must be related.]
[By the way, one of the three auras that the boss met last time was similar to them.]
So, have you met the real owner?
There were noisy around and the war was about to break out, but Xu Jiang's gun was always aimed at the old man in front of him.
With a slight narrowed eyes, he wanted to ask: Who are you? Where are you from? Who are you working for?
But I found that the old man had a smile on his face.
"Xu Jiang, you are really amazing. This way, the game is interesting."
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Chapter completed!