Infinite Sims

In the darkness, the fire in the village can be seen far away.

Walking on the mountain road downwind, you can even hear faint cheers.

The bodies of some villagers can be seen from time to time along the way.

It is conceivable that many of them were still at the foot of the mountain when the incident happened, but because they encountered a small group of soldiers from the barbarian countries, they fled to the village in a panic.

It may even bring disaster to other people in the village.

"Next, I will transfer the control of some of the living corpses to you."

Not long after Jiang Ren left the foot of the mountain, he said to Wan Jinghao beside him.

Wan Jinghao's eyes widened, a little puzzled and puzzled, but he nodded seriously.

In the past few months, although the efficiency of killing enemies by himself is not low, it is far from being comparable to Jiang Ren, who controls living corpses.

Naturally, he didn't want to let go of the ability to control a living corpse.

"It's a lot more restrictive."

Jiang Ren thought silently in his heart, but did not reveal the reason.

After these eight days, the world restricted him even more.

Because he couldn't find the corpse before, he hadn't noticed it yet, but when he transformed the living corpses to protect Huang Lanxi and the others, he felt the world's restrictions on the body's ghost vines.

To put it simply, his ability to control living corpses declined instead of increasing, and now it is only 80% of the original.

And the closer it is to 80%, the greater the load on him, more than double the previous one.

Although the impact is not big at present, but if it continues like this, no one can guarantee that it will become 60%, 30%, or even 10% in the future.

However, those reduced shares have not disappeared.

If you want to make full use of them and get rid of any targeted talents in the character explosion, the best way is to hand over some control of the living corpse to Wan Jinghao.

It seems that because he is a man of this world, he is not restricted.

And his own body is still in his body, in a sense, if the experience and talent are removed, he may be more handy than himself when it comes to group control of living corpses.

After transferring some control rights, Jiang Ren told some tricks.

For the next battle, Wan Jinghao immediately started the experiment and transformed all the corpses he encountered along the way into living corpses.

Soon, dozens of living corpses gathered behind him.

"Brother Jiang, this person doesn't seem to be dead."

Wan Jinghao suddenly stopped and pointed to a man on the right with his back facing the sky.

Jiang Ren sensed it and found that Zi Teng really didn't work for this person. He immediately stepped forward to check his pulse and injury: "I'm still alive, and I was stabbed in the chest, but it didn't hurt the vital point."

Looking closely, he realized that he knew the man's name.

This person had also entertained himself with Li Chang eight days ago, and his identity was the son of Li Chang, his surname was Wu, and his name was Changshun.

tear it up!

Wan Jinghao took out a bottle of hemostatic powder, sprinkled it on Wu Changshun's wound, and tore off a piece of clothing from the living corpse next to him, and finally wrapped the clothing around the wound.

As if feeling the pain, Wu Changshun opened his eyes.

Wan Jinghao immediately asked, "Are you all right? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"you…"

Wu Changshun's eyes were a little confused, his blood soon turned to fear, and he waved his hands and feet frantically: "Run, run, the savage army is coming, and will kill us all!"

Jiang Ren took out a knife and pressed her hands with the blade: "Calm down."

Only then did Wu Changshun regain his calm.

And Jiang Ren also asked aloud at the right time, what happened during the days when he was trapped in the cave.

In some incoherent and fragmented discourse.

Jiang Ren thought hard, and finally, in chronological order, pieced together the events of the past few days.

Since the avalanche that day.

Wu Lichang called all the villagers together and took out the hundred taels of silver to show that he and others were different from Xu Ran, and finally called on many people to dig snow.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

eight days.

They have dug dozens of deep pits in the area where the foot of the mountain was buried by thick snow.

Regrettably, apart from the corpses of several military horses, no traces of Jiang Ren and the others were found.

And just today in the daytime, a team of hundreds of servants holding the flag of the barbarian army appeared and launched a pursuit and killing them without saying a word.

After Wu Changshun was slashed.

He fell to the ground and quickly fell into a coma, and when he woke up again, he was like this.

"A nice person, a nice village."

Jiang Ren sighed in his heart, and then asked again: "Have you seen the characteristics of that group of servants? For example, what color headscarves are they carrying? What color ribbons are wrapped around their arms?"

Wu Changshun thought for a while: "They all seem to be wearing a green headscarf."

"Zheng Yuqi!"

Wan Jinghao gritted his teeth and punched the ground heavily, palm-high dust splashing everywhere.

Jiang Ren helped Wu Chang obediently to the ground, and said, "We are going to the village, you can choose to go together, or you can choose to stay here."

"No."

When Wu Changshun heard his words, he hurriedly dissuaded him: "Those Zhao traitors are even more abhorrent than the barbarians. If you go, it's fine if you die. What if you are tortured by them?"

Because he spoke too fast, blood flowed from the wound on his chest that had been bandaged.

Jiang Ren smiled: "Since I dare to go, I will naturally have something to rely on."

Just as Wu Changshun was about to speak, he saw many people standing in the darkness not far away, several of whom had died in front of him, but he still took a few steps back in shock: "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

"Fourth brothers don't need to worry, this is what we rely on."

Wan Jinghao explained and set off with the living corpse.

Seeing that Wu Changshun still wanted to ask, Jiang Ren patted him on the shoulder when he passed by: "Don't ask if you shouldn't. It's safer to stay here, but if you want to take revenge yourself, I suggest you go faster."

On one side is the unheard of desecrated corpse, and on the other is the hope of personal revenge.

Wu Changshun hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

Because he didn't dare to approach, he hung far behind the living corpse.

A clearing in the middle of the village.

Lots of wood piled up to form a large bonfire.

More than a hundred servants wearing green scarves, eating the winter wine and meat scavenged from the village, looked to the side corners from time to time.

There.

There were more than a dozen young women with their hands and feet tied and weeping.

However, compared to these "main dishes" that can be tasted later, more attention was paid to the "appetizers".

There were only a few men who were stripped to the ground, with their hands and knees on the ground, lying on the ground like a dog in the cold wind, the only man sitting on the chair.

"Lick the shoes for my uncle. If you feel comfortable, I will let you go."

The man in the chair, Yue Da, said, and then gestured to the women next to him: "If there are your wives and daughters there, you can also take one away."

"Did you hear that, our lord told you to lick!"

Several personal soldiers next to him pulled out half of the blade, half threatening and half mocking.

Two of the prostrate men glanced at the group of women, then closed their eyes and probed to lick the vamp covered with blood and muddy legs. A few people next to him hesitated and followed.

this moment.

The shoes were like a bowl of rich meat, and they were a pack of wild dogs fighting for food.

"Whoever dares to spit it out for me, I will kill him on the spot."

At this time, Yue Da said quietly again.

The few people who licked his shoes coughed a few times, resisting nausea and not daring to vomit, and continued to try their best to please him.

The surrounding soldiers saw it, and they all burst into laughter.

This scene.

It can already be said that it is a must-have program for their team. The people in the team have gone from a little discomfort at the beginning to the "appetizer" used to increase appetite and relieve boredom.

"A good pack of dogs!"

Yue Da shoved the toe of his shoe firmly into one of his mouth, and looked at the other party's dry cough and his face was flushed, with a happy smile on his face.

Once upon a time, he liked to play hunting games.

But since one day after catching the captive, recalling the day Wan Jinghao died, he couldn't help but let the captive be a beast, and then indulged in the pleasure of this slow sadism.

Give hope first, then destroy.

Looking at the desperate look of the other party at the end, the feeling is simply too pleasant to be happy.

The corner of Yue Da's mouth twitched, and he touched the jewelry on his left hand.

The cold touch suddenly awakened him from his fantasy and looked at the ornament he was touching—a string of Buddhist beads.

Almost instantly.

A deep fear flashed across Yue Da's face.

Nine or ten days ago, an active "evil thing" appeared in the Niu Mansion. If he and the Niu clan father and son both ran faster, even if they didn't die in the Niu Mansion, they would have been buried in the "evil thing" that erupted from the City Lord's Mansion. Things" tide.

"Those evil things are very powerful, but I am definitely not who I was then."

"The general has invited many demon slayers to exorcise evil spirits, and equipped almost every team with more than 100 people with countermeasures. If those evil creatures dare to appear in front of me, let them all stay here."

"If you can still catch the black hand that controls the evil..."

Yue Da smiled smugly, as if he had seen his appearance when he was promoted to the third level and became a popular man beside the general.

"Ah! Help me—"

Suddenly, several screams interrupted his imagination.

Under the illumination of the fire, I saw a few soldiers on the edge, each pressing the lowest two or more villagers, tearing their throats, faces, arms and other parts of the flesh with their teeth like beasts. The picture is extremely bloody. .

"court death!"

The nearby soldiers reacted, and the weapons in their hands either stabbed or chopped down on the villagers who were pressing on their companions.

But they were quickly surprised to find that the villagers' movements not only did not stop at all, but even aroused murderous intentions and devoured their companions even harder.

"Unkillable...not human!"

"They are evil creatures, hurry up, take out the yellow talisman bodyguard and pour black blood on them!"

Yue Da stood up in fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Number 10, where is Number 10? Don't you know how to recite Buddhist scriptures? Recite the scriptures for me to exorcise evil spirits!"

I say it casually, and you believe it.

It was just the tenth of an ordinary soldier, with a bitter face, and said loudly: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I am empty, jackfruit, there used to be a temple..."

After reading it, his pronunciation became more and more difficult to recognize, and there was a shadow of a master monk.

But let's not say that the method of reciting scriptures to exorcise evil spirits does not work.

Those soldiers who took out the yellow talisman and even splashed the blood of black dogs have been knocked down a lot.

"It doesn't work? How can it not work?"

Yue Da looked at the string of Buddha beads that he threw out and was consecrated by the eminent monk, but it did not have any effect on the "evil object" he touched.

He scolded the consecrated eminent monk secretly in his heart, and took out a palm-sized gossip from his arms.

"This is what I picked up from a small Taoist temple that has been incense for a hundred years. I don't believe this has no effect."

Yue Da picked up this secret weapon and reflected the firelight on the side of a living corpse.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

The living corpse didn't respond, and jumped at another soldier.

Yue Da threw the gossip mirror to the ground, his face became ruthless, and he said, "Everyone will grab the captives for me and put knives on their necks! As long as the evil things dare to approach you, they will immediately kill the captives!"

received his order.

The few people who were lying on their backs, as well as more than a dozen women beside them, were all held hostage.

by a large bonfire.

The servants who were still standing at the moment were less than a third of what they were when they were singing and dancing just now, and they were all alertly pushing the prisoners in front of them.

Most of the fallen soldiers were dead and turned into living corpses.

The few people who didn't die, their bodies were also bitten with pits and pits, and they could not wait to die immediately to be released.

"You know how to use hostages to threaten you."

Jiang Ren stood at the edge of the flame, and his eyes turned to Wan Jinghao beside him.

If only two or three people were held hostage.

You can also find an opportunity to approach and rescue.

But now nearly 20 people are being held hostage, and since his body can only exert 50% of his strength when he died, it is obvious that force cannot solve these people with pig tails while rescuing the hostages.

But the manipulator of this group of living corpses is Wan Jinghao, and this matter should be left to him to judge.

"Yueda!"

Wan Jinghao took a few steps forward with a face full of anger, his white face was slightly reflective.

"Wan Jinghao?!"

Yue Da, who was elated just because the evil thing stopped attacking, immediately showed fear and doubts on his face. He didn't understand how a person who had been dead for more than half a year could appear here.

But soon, he figured out some key.

"It is rumored that the evil thing will leave a line of words every time it makes a move."

Yue Da held a woman in his arms, with a steel knife on his neck, and asked with a frantic expression: "Why do I feel familiar when I said those words, you are the one who left the words?"

"Yes, it's me."

Wan Jinghao looked gloomy and walked towards him.

Yue Da hurriedly hammered the chest of the woman in his arms with the handle of the knife, and shouted: "Don't come here, come again and we will kill all the prisoners."

Wan Jinghao paused, then walked towards them again.

Just when Yue Da didn't know whether he should act or not.

Wu Changshun suddenly knelt down and stopped in front of Wan Jinghao: "I also ask Wan Gongzi to calm down."

He has to stop.

Because among the prisoners was his wife, who had only been there for two years.

The rest will die when they die, but the wife is still pregnant, and she must be allowed to live until at least she can give birth to a child.

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