Master and Old Liu disappeared, where can they go

Wu Feng looked around in a daze, not knowing when it was now, nor when did the master and the others get up. It seemed that he was sleeping too hard.

Fortunately, there were neatly lined up by the wall, and it seemed that the master did not leave him behind.

Wu Feng comforted himself like this.

After standing there for a while, my head gradually became clearer, and a stinging pain came from my shoulders. I raised my arm and took a look. I was shocked. My arm was swollen and bulging, and the wound was a little black. Under the light, a layer of shiny light reflected.

Unexpectedly, after sleeping for so long, my arms turned into this way. This corpse poison is too powerful.

Wu Feng was a little anxious when he looked at the wound on his arm. Thinking of the situation when his master told him that he had become a zombie, cold sweat almost broke out.

Master, where did you go

Wu Feng thought depressedly, touched the wound with his hand. With a touch, some black blood flowed out of the wound, but it didn't hurt much. He tried to move, but he was free to move. I don't know if this is a sign of becoming a zombie.

Wu Feng sighed, and simply stopped thinking about it and walked straight to the door.

The gate of the Yizhuang Village made a dull sound again, and was opened by Wu Feng. He flashed out of the Yizhuang Village.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the night was as dark as ink, and a fluffy moon hung in the sky, emitting a dismal brilliance, which was very different from the bright moonlight that was yesterday.

Somehow, Wu Feng felt a sense of anxiety and panic in his heart. This feeling was never before. Perhaps it was because of his first trip to the house when he was so old, or perhaps because his master was not around. In short, this feeling made him very uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen.

As it turns out, his premonition was correct. He almost lost his life tonight, but this is all a story, so I won't say it for now.

Wu Feng stood at the door for a while, and the wind blew, and it became a little cold. He suddenly remembered what his master said to him in the morning, saying that he wanted to go to the town to buy glutinous rice. Now the master should be going to buy glutinous rice, but it was so late and he hadn't come back yet. I wonder if something would happen, but Wu Feng thought about it with some concern.

After standing at the door for a while, he felt bored. Wu Feng decided to wait in the house, but he was alone in this gloomy charity village, facing so many corpses and coffins alone, and he felt a little timid.

But when Wu Feng reminded him of his face that he was timid and unhappy, he cheered him up again. He must not let his master underestimate him.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng pushed open the gate of the charity village again and flashed and walked in.

Perhaps because of the door opening, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door, lifting the corpse-suppressing talismans on the foreheads of the corpses. Pale faces appeared in front of him. Wu Feng was frightened and coldly fought, quickly closed the door, lowered his head and dared not look again, and hurriedly walked towards the wooden bed that he had slept and sat down.
Chapter completed!