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Chapter 738: Mass Grave, Pretend to be Dead, Chen Feng

The tomb is three hundred kilometers away.

On a mass grave.

The moment Tao Yiluan's soul came into contact with the List of Gods, an invisible divine thought was triggered, which immediately blasted Tao Yiluan's soul away.

At the same time, at the mass grave.

The earth of a grave that had been compacted long ago suddenly cracked.

After a while.

A rotten claw broke through the ground and grabbed the soil next to it.

Then, another hand emerged from the ground.

The two hands struggled to support the soil and kept exerting force. Slowly, a rotten human face, a broken body, and a corpse emitting a foul odor appeared.

In the blink of an eye, a 'corpse' crawled out.

"Cough, cough, cough. Puff, puff, grass."

The corpse kept spitting out the dirt in its mouth.

As the sunlight shone on the body, the originally rotten body slowly began to recover, and the stench on the body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ten seconds later.

Chen Feng, who was in a mess, finally opened his eyes.

Those eyes, strangely, had no pupils.

The entire eyeball seems to be made of crystal, deep and broad, and the inside seems to be filled with stars from the entire universe, which is truly magical.

After recovering his body, Chen Feng stood there silently.

like a statue.

He let the sunlight shine on his body and greedily absorbed the essence of the sunlight.

In this way, Chen Feng fell into a state of meditation.

I don’t know how long it took.

In the distance, a dilapidated half-built truck came rumbling over, bumping along the way and making a loud noise.

After driving to the mass grave.

The car stopped.

Two people got out of the car.

One old and one young, one man and one woman.

The two got out of the car and ran to the back.

Take out two shovels from the trunk.

The little girl asked loudly: "Grandpa, you don't seem to have planned today, where should we dig the shovel?"

"Alas, it's not that Grandpa didn't calculate today, it's just that no matter how I calculate today, it's wrong. I don't know what's wrong with this mass grave, so forget it."

The old man shook his head and pulled down a corpse wrapped in a straw mat from the back half of the car.

After the body fell to the ground.

The old man spat into the palms of his hands twice, then turned his head and bent over, preparing to drag the body to the mass grave.

As a result, when he turned his head, he suddenly froze.

The little girl next to him thought that his grandfather had sprained his waist again, so she quickly went over to touch his waist and said, "Grandpa, did you sprain your waist again?"

elder:"……"

Trembling all over.

The little girl looked in the direction he was looking at, puzzled.

next second.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, a dead body.”

The sharp scream broke the tranquility of the mass grave and frightened my grandfather so much that he shuddered all over.

The old man threw away the shovel in his hand, turned around, picked up the little girl, got into the car, closed the door, started the car.

Just as he was about to step on the accelerator, he suddenly stopped.

"Grandpa, run."

"Wait a minute."

The old man suddenly stretched his neck and took another look at the figure standing on the mass grave. He looked carefully for a few times and muttered to himself, "That's not right, Nier."

"What's the matter?"

The little girl looked anxious.

The old man waved his hand to signal the little girl not to worry, and as he looked at it he murmured, "This doesn't look like a corpse. How can a corpse be so white?"

Little girl: "..."

His face turned red.

What is grandpa talking about?

Dabai pg?

She's only fifteen years old, so annoying.

However, what does a man’s big white pg look like?

The little girl couldn't help but be curious and stretched her neck to look through the window.

Yeah!

It seems to be really white.

and many more.

The little girl had sharp eyes and suddenly screamed, "Grandpa, I think he's still breathing? Really, his stomach is still bulging."

"right."

The old man has poor eyesight and didn’t see clearly.

But he always felt that the corpse of a zombie could not be so white.

When I heard my granddaughter say that he was still breathing, I knew that he was a human being.

Is there someone committing a crime in the village?

Are you going to bury this living person here?

Did this guy crawl out by himself?

But why is he not moving?

What are you standing there for?

To be honest, it really looks like a zombie.

After much hesitation, the old man decided to get off the bus and take a look.

Turn off the engine again.

He casually pulled a wrench from the side of the seat, turned around and said seriously: "Nier, you can't come down, grandpa will go over to take a look."

"oh. "

The little girl nodded obediently.

So the old man got off the bus.

He tiptoed over.

The wrench in his hand was raised high.

If you find any unusual movement of the corpse, smash it immediately.

Get closer.

Still no movement.

The old man bravely went around to the front and finally saw the face of the corpse.

As a result, the old man was stunned when he saw this.

The wrench in his hand also fell.

This……

This, this, this, this...

Why does it look so much like that person?

God!

Is it him after all?

Now, the whole world is looking for this person.

Logically speaking, that person shouldn't be so embarrassed, right?

Can he still be buried in a mass grave?

But?

This face really looks like it.

The old man was afraid that his memory was not good, so he waved to the little girl in the car: "Ni'er, Ni'er, come here, come here quickly."

The little girl in the car looked confused.

What are you doing?

Why do you ask me to go down?

Not dangerous?

The little girl got off the bus suspiciously.

I tiptoed over and whispered from a distance: "Grandpa, what are you doing? Is it scary? Why did you ask me to come over?"

"Come on, come and see."

The little girl blushed and said shyly, "Didn't you forbid me to watch men bathing? How can I watch this... with my big breasts naked?"

"Hey, Ni'er, come here as soon as you can. Show grandpa if this person is... that Chen Feng."

"Who?"

The little girl was stunned.

"Chen Feng, that's the Chen Feng. Look, is it him?"

The little girl immediately ran away, ran all the way over, and when she got to the front, she screamed, "Oh my god, it's really him. Grandpa, it's Chen Feng."

"Look, I said it looked like that."

The little girl was shocked. "Why is he in a mass grave? And he... looks like he crawled out of a dirt pit."

As she spoke, the little girl's gaze moved downwards.

Before she could see the key parts, the old man covered her eyes and said, "Nier, don't look. I'm naked."

"You asked me to see it."

The little girl was unhappy.

Others may not look at it, but what is there to be afraid of if Chen Feng looks at it?

This is a Chinese miracle.

Does he look different from other men?

The little girl has grass in her heart.

I held my grandfather's hands with both hands, slightly leaving a gap, and took a glimpse at what was below.

Boom!

dong dong dong dong!

Dong dong dong dong dong dong…

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Qi and blood are boiling.

God!

So Chen Feng is... like this?

Ripples suddenly appeared in the little girl's tender and hazy heart.

A seed was planted silently.

The old man had no time to care about his granddaughter at the moment. After carefully checking Chen Feng, he found that although he was breathing, he was completely unconscious.

What?

Let’s take it home first.

The old man immediately let go of his granddaughter: "Ni'er, go to the back room and spread out the shroud."

"What are you doing?"

The little girl was startled.

"Pull him back first. He's still alive, and we can't just let him stand in the mass grave like this."

"You can't use a shroud, either."

The little girl ran back angrily.

The old man quickly bent down and lifted Chen Feng up.

Good guy!

It’s damn heavy.

As heavy as a dead person.

Is he alive or dead?

If he was dead, how could he still be breathing?

If alive, how come he has no consciousness?

He was unconscious but still standing.

It’s weird.

The old man was also worried.

I don’t know if I saved a zombie.

A few minutes later.

The old man took great pains to carry Chen Feng to the back of the car. He glanced at the trunk breathlessly, and this glance almost sent him away.

The little granddaughter actually put him on the bed in the car.

That was the bed he occasionally used when he spent the night in the mountains. Was it just made up?

The old man looked at the little girl with a strange expression: "Ni'er, this is for grandpa to sleep on."

"Hey, don't be so stingy, move it up quickly. I'll wash it for you when we get back."

The little girl's face was red.

His eyes were full of light.

He kept urging the old man to put Chen Feng up.

The old man sighed helplessly.

Ugh!

But what to do!

Raising a girl is the most troublesome thing.

No matter how hard you guard against her, one day she will follow another man.

This is the tragedy of raising a girl.

Fortunately, I am just a grandfather, not a father.

The old man had no choice but to put Chen Feng on the bed in the back compartment.

Then get in the car quickly.

Go back to the village!

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