Mysterious Recovery: Only I Know the Plot

Chapter 126 Little Brother, Please Stop!

The reason why I called my mother to stop was naturally because Chen Mu saw it.

The team transporting the coffin ahead was still moving forward slowly.

The effect of the medicine has not yet occurred.

Chen Mu frowned a little.

Calculated according to the time, it should be almost there, but it hasn't happened yet?
It seems that we have to wait.

Just when Chen Mu thought so in his heart.

Suddenly, the old mother next to him gently touched his shoulder with her elbow.

Some excitedly whispered to Chen Mu.

"Son, look quickly, that sissy Wu Shilang is about to fall."

Chen Mu regained his energy immediately and peeked ahead.

Sure enough, I saw Wu Shilang who was always by Xiao 71 elder brother's side.

As he walked, his steps suddenly became a little sloppy.

After walking a dozen steps, the whole person was already staggering.

Kind of like getting drunk.

Wu Shilang seemed a little strange.

How to walk, the body suddenly felt weak.

The scene in front of him also seemed to become a little blurred.

He thought it was because the sun at noon was too hot.

He shook his head violently, trying to wake himself up.

But just as he finished shaking his head, he suddenly fell straight down on the road.

"Plop" sound.

Little Brother 71's surprised voice came.

"Wu Shilang, what's wrong with you?"

"Stop, let's see how Wu Shilang is doing."

When little 71 elder brother shouted, several guards next to him immediately ran over.

I want to help Wu Shilang up.

At this time, Daoist Qianhe, who was at the forefront of the team, also heard the movement.

He turned around and saw Wu Shilang who was unconscious on the ground.

Startled, he trotted over to ask.

"what happened?"

A guard answered him, "Master Wu, Guanshi Wu suddenly fainted. I wonder if he has suffered from heat stroke."

Daoist Qianhe heard the words and quickly squatted down.

Picking up Wu Shilang's hand, he felt his pulse.

He stretched out his hand again, and lifted Wu Shilang's eyelids.

"Oops!"

"Wu Shilang's symptoms are not heatstroke!"

In the distance, Chen Mu who had exchanged Nighthawk's vision.

Clearly saw the frown of Taoist Master Qianhe.

He quickly pulled his mother into the grass beside the road.

"Mom, Daoist Qianhe found something unusual."

"Let's hide first."

In the current hot summer.

Once Wu Shilang fainted, normal people's thinking would of course be like those of those guards.

It is suspected that he passed out due to heat stroke.

But Chen Mu just saw it.

Daoist Qianhe gave Wu Shilang his pulse, watching the skillful movements of the eyeballs.

He knew that Daoist Qianhe was not only proficient in Taoism.

Just like Uncle Jiu, he is also proficient in medicine.

These masters of Taoism really don't separate medicine and morality.

Immediately, Daoist Qianhe found out that Wu Shilang was not suffering from heat stroke.

However, even if Daoist Qianhe has become vigilant now.

Chen Mu was not worried either.

Because he has confirmed with his own eyes, everyone in the coffin transport team.

They all drank the lotus seed soup he prepared.

Wu Shilang fell first because he drank the most.

The dose that enters the body is the largest, so the first effect of the medicine is the first to fall.

But although the others didn't drink as much as he did, they definitely didn't drink less.

Just wait another minute or two, and the entire coffin transport team will lie flat.

really.

Chen Mucai took his mother and hid in the grass for a while.

There were one after another plopping sounds from the front, and there were bursts of screams.

"This... what's going on here!"

"Why...all... fell..."

"thump!"

The sound of thumping came one after another.

Finally, Chen Mu heard a guard shouting loudly.

"That bowl of lotus seeds...has...poison..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

There was silence ahead.

Chen Mu continued to hide for a while, but heard no more sound.

Only then did he finally stand up with confidence.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Okay, mom, let's go."

Go forward, go forward, far away.

The entire coffin transport team consisted of 20 people, all lying flat on the road.

Even the leader and the most alert Daoist Qianhe is no exception.

Chen Mu went straight past the comatose crowd and came to the side of the coffin.

This time, the tent above the golden coffin was not dismantled like before.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, and directly pulled out the tent first.

Then the long cloth covering the golden coffin was removed.

The sun is burning now.

It is the time of day when Yang Qi is at its peak.

Daylight does unmatched damage to zombies.

Although the royal zombie is fierce, if it is exposed to the sun now.

Chen Mu can guarantee that it will not last long.

That's right.

This time, Chen Mu planned to use a once-and-for-all method to refresh the dungeon.

Live the royal zombies!

Kill it all with the help of the fiery sun pouring down from the sky!

The whole plan is divided into two steps.

The first step, clearing out everything that got in the way, was done.

Now comes the second and most important step.

Get the royal zombie out of this heavy golden coffin!

Around the coffin, there were several soldiers pushing the coffin lying in disorder.

There are also several disciples of Daoist Qianhe.

Chen Mu picked up these people one by one and threw them on the side of the road.

Then he alone pulled the coffin rope and pulled the golden coffin forward.

As soon as he walked around, Chen Mu felt that the golden coffin was heavier than he imagined.

General longevity coffins vary according to the type of wood.

Even a relatively heavy nanmu coffin is generally about a few hundred catties, which is not too heavy.

But this pair of golden coffins felt very heavy once Chen Mu got his hands on it.

A whole longevity coffin is estimated to be nearly one ton.

No wonder seven or eight people are struggling to push and pull it.

Chen Mu was a little lucky, he strengthened his strength attribute point again before re-running the instance.

The original attribute point of around 130 points was strengthened to 250 points by him in one go.

This means that Chen Mu's current physical strength is 25 times that of an ordinary adult.

Now that he punched down, he didn't dare to say whether he could kill a tiger.

But it should be no problem to kill a cow with a few punches.

Chen Mu pushed the coffin forward for a distance.

Leave a space around the coffin.

At this time, Zhang Qiang and Wang Jing were holding a can of kerosene each.

Chased up from the road behind.

I saw the coffin transport team lying on the ground all the way.

There was a flash of tongue on both of their faces.

"I'll go, the big boss is the big boss, and without bloodshed, he made the whole coffin transport team lie flat."

Zhang Qiang coughed and asked, "Boss, now that the kerosene has been brought, what should we do next?"

"Put the fire oil behind me. Each of you should light the torch first and keep your position."

"When I push the lid of the coffin, this zombie will probably want to escape into the forest behind. I will pour kerosene on it as soon as possible. Then you can play by ear."

When brushing the copy of "Mr. Zombie" before.

The old man Ren, who was still lying peacefully in the coffin, was covered with kerosene by Chen Mu.

Still motionless.

After being ignited by him, as soon as the flame ignited, the old man Ren turned into a dead body ahead of time on the spot.

The royal zombie in the coffin is different from Mr. Ren.

It has turned into a dead body now, but it is sealed by a copper-horned golden coffin and ink fountain net, so it cannot get out.

Later, Chen Mu pushed open the coffin lid, and the sun shone.

There is a high probability that this thing will only be damaged by the sun, and will not be killed easily.

At that time, it will definitely think of fleeing to a safe place immediately.

As long as it can be burned to death with kerosene, Chen Mu can save a lot of effort.

Zhang Qiang and Wang Jing opened their eyes wide in surprise when they heard Chen Mu's plan.

"Boss... Boss, are you going to push the lid of the coffin? Don't you just want to pour it on it and burn it?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "This is a golden coffin made of pure gold, not an ordinary wooden coffin. Not to mention two barrels of kerosene, even if there are ten more barrels, it may not be able to melt it."

"Boss, the coffin lid is made of gold, so it's extremely heavy." Wang Jing carefully reminded, "Besides, it's broad daylight, and the corpse's breath will suck the coffin lid tightly, making it impossible to open it. "

Zhang Qiang also nodded repeatedly.

"is it?"

Chen Mu said lightly, and came to the front of the golden coffin.

The golden coffin lid was extremely heavy.

In addition, during the day, the dead breath of the zombies will indeed tightly suck the lid of the coffin, making it impossible to open.

But everything is not absolute.

As long as the force of the person pushing away is strong enough, it can even add the weight of the coffin lid itself to the corpse aura.

Neither can resist.

Then this common sense that countless samsara believers will be broken on the spot.

like this!

"boom!"

Chen Mu grasped the edge of the coffin lid tightly with one hand, and pressed the body of the coffin tightly with the other left hand.

Push the coffin lid all the way.

The coffin lid was originally tightly closed and tightly closed.

Immediately, he was pulled away bit by bit by Chen Mu.

"Fuck...fuck!"

Zhang Qiang opened his eyes wide.

Looking at the big brother Pluto in disbelief, relying on physical strength alone.

Just like that, the heavy golden coffin lid was pulled away abruptly.

But right now.

An extremely anxious voice came from behind.

"No!"

"Little brother, please stop!"

"This zombie is the royal family of the frontier, it must not be burned!"

"Pindao must transport it to Beijing, and wait for the emperor to send it down!"

It turned out to be Daoist Qianhe!
(End of this chapter)