Undead Revenge House

Call Xiao Yanjin!Your old attack is about to be snatched away!

Fire... a flame beyond sight at a glance... surrounded by the sound of "whoosh" made by the flame blown by the wind, thick smoke enveloped everything around, making the eyes on the head seem like decorations... …

"Father...Mom...brother...cough cough cough...where are you...cough cough cough..."

In the thick smoke, eight-year-old Zhang Qizhen's body had reached its limit, and he had to get out of the thick smoke immediately.Otherwise, before he was burned to death, he would definitely be choked to death in a short time.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body gradually began to become uncontrollable, but he was unwilling to pass out like this. The person he was looking for had not been found, and everything he had now, family, and affection, he did not have. Willing to give up...

Zhang Qi even came out of the house that was already on fire, and the outline of a young child seemed to be vaguely drawn not far ahead...

Zhang Qizhen squinted his eyes. Although he had come out of the house, he was still in the flames.

It turned out that his family was not the only one that was on fire. All the surrounding houses, all neighbors' houses, from thatched cottages to buildings, from fences to thatch stacks, were all burned red.

And what he saw just now, the outline of the young child, was undoubtedly his younger brother, Zhang Yujing.

The person he was looking for just now was right in front of him, but what did he see?

At this very moment, the eyes of Zhang Yujing, who was only five years old, were dyed red by the flames, and beside him... Mom and Dad... the brothers and sisters of the neighbors, Uncle Zhang and Uncle Liu...

Everyone lay in a pile beside him, some were completely motionless, and some were lying in place, sobbing in pain, begging for help...

Seeing Zhang Qizhen, someone even yelled at him: "Hurry up... run away..."

In the houses next door, there were cries, calls for help, coughing, barking... the sound continued... the one on the left is the house of the sister next door, and her little white once jumped out of the cage once before , almost bit Zhang Qizhen.

But at this moment, the dog was locked in a cage, and the cage where he was sitting was surrounded by a raging fire, and now he could only howl and scream. Zhang Qi knew that this dog was from the family at this time. The house is still closed, and there is no true portrayal of the neighbors lying next to Zhang Yujing like the group of people on the ground...

"Xiao Jing...why..."

All the phantoms seem to have become reality, and the doubtful questions when I was a child have turned into questions of collapse when I grow up...

Zhang Qizhen closed his eyes, but tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes. He was angry, he was sad and indignant, he questioned... questioned in his sleep...

"Why leave me alone?"

"Why didn't you just kill me too!"

In the prison of the first team of the special criminal investigation team under the name of the "Necromancer Association", 28-year-old Zhang Qishen opened his eyes suddenly, but he was only confused for a moment, and soon regained consciousness...

Everything just now seemed to be just a dream, an extremely real dream, but Zhang Qizhen clearly knew that this was an extremely real past...

When he was young, he didn't even understand how his five-year-old brother did such a thing. He didn't even understand what his adoptive parents and those always kind neighbors did wrong. He used such a cruel method. Those outside the house were burned to death after their legs were broken, and those who hid in the house were locked up in their respective homes and burned to death!

At that time, Zhang Qizhen was only an eight-year-old child. He didn't even know that there were such things as undead in this world. He even begged his younger brother Zhang Yujing at that time to kill him too. , give him a good time.

But...he didn't...he just stared at him without saying a word, with eyes that were reddened by the flames.Then, he walked away slowly, leaving him there alone...

It wasn't until later that Zhang Qizhen was brought back to study at "Shengxu Palace" by the principal of "Shengxu Palace", that he gradually understood what "undead" and "wraiths" were.But because of this, he was even more confused.

Wraiths don't kill people for no reason, and they still killed so many people in one go!

The entire village, except for him, a child who has just entered the village for less than a year, a complete outsider, and Zhang Yujing who is under control.

In addition, no one was left... What kind of heinous thing did the people in their village do to let the undead come out of nowhere to kill them all in one go?

This question has been circling in Zhang Qizhen's mind for 20 years, and he has not come up with a reason for 20 years...

A sound of footsteps in the distance seemed to be slowly approaching, and finally landed on the door of Zhang Qizhen's cell.

Then...the sound of unlocking...the sound of the iron door being opened...and then, a figure of a man in police uniform that he didn't know was standing at the door...

"Zhang Qizhen, come out!"

Zhang Qi even looked at the police officer who opened the door...or should I say the necromancer?body...

Of course Zhang Qizhen knew that he would definitely go out, but he didn't understand why Song Yuan let him out so quickly this time, it's not even 24 hours yet!

He has been in the prison of the First Police Department several times before, and every time he didn't want to get out for two or three days!

Zhang Qizhen hesitated for less than two seconds, then took the initiative and followed out.

When he came out of the cell, he realized that it was dark now, he slept too late last night, and today he slept all day, and after he came out, the person facing him was the one who ordered him to be locked up. Song Yuan who went in, Captain Song...

Ah!It seems that letting go is letting go, but it is not the same as before, it is as simple as letting him go...

"Captain Song, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Qichen yawned and asked.

Song Yuan heard the sound of people behind him arriving, turned around and glanced at Zhang Qizhen.Soon, another police officer... No... Necromancer!Immediately afterwards, the necromancer handed Zhang Qizhen a light blue police uniform.

The necromancers in WL City wear casual clothes even when they work, and the police uniforms are just for the convenience of outsiders to understand their work as police officers. In WL City, it is just a decoration.

But at the same time, it also showed his identity as a necromancer belonging to the first team of the "Undead Masters Association".

Zhang Qi even glanced at it, but didn't answer it.

"No... what do you mean?" Zhang Qizhen asked.

Song Yuan said: "The cat man failed last night, and he will definitely come again tonight. I hope you can help me."

Zhang Qi even sneered and said: "Captain Song...I made it very clear last night that I will not catch that cat man for you. After confirming that he is not my brother, I will help you arrest him and bring him to justice."

Song Yuan said: "I'm not here to ask you for help. I've already reported your situation to the higher authorities, and the higher authorities said that this police uniform should be exchanged for your younger brother."

Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Song Yuan said: "There is no evidence that your brother did the incident 20 years ago, not to mention that it involves the issue of the undead. He is a victim in itself. As long as you accept this dress and Take the initiative to acknowledge this responsibility and obligation...

Of course, because of your dark history in "Frost Que", the serious title of Undead Master is probably inappropriate for you. They arranged a position for you in "She Ling" as a physical instructor for an alternate Necromancer. You can wear this police uniform to assist our actions and work.

As a reward, as long as he is not a member of the "House of Revenge of the Undead", and this time the matter does not succeed, once his identity is confirmed, they are willing to hand him over to you for disposal. "

"What you said is true?" Zhang Qi looked up at Song Yuan in disbelief.

Song Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "I heard that the "Revenge of the Undead" not only developed the spirit-inducing beads, but also studied the spirit-avoiding beads and spirit-eliminating medicines that need to be taken after the spirit-inducing. As long as you take the medicine, you can wear it with you The spirit-avoiding pearl, even if it is a spirit body, can not be disturbed by the undead for a certain period of time, and live the life of ordinary people. I just brought up this matter while reflecting your matter.

oh!By the way, I also told them that I want to transfer your brother to the "Necromancer Association" after the event. I can't see his physical fitness last night. Although there is an incentive to strengthen the undead, his The strength of the body itself is obvious to all.

Instead of controlling it, it is better to use this resource, and you are doing things under my nose, even if there are undead who want to use your brother to do bad things, are my eyes just for display?Although I cannot guarantee that you two will have 100% freedom, there is only so much I can do. "

Zhang Qizhen looked at Song Yuan blankly, until Song Yuan took out all the stamped commitment letters issued by the above, Zhang Qizhen finally believed it.

As a result, his eyes became extremely complicated, disbelief and emotion alternated in his heart, and it took him a long time before he recovered his voice.

"Why are you helping me?"

Song Yuan said: "Who says I'm helping you? I said, I'm just using resources effectively. Not to mention your brother, you graduated as a necromancer, but you didn't take this path. It's a pity , and we still know too little about undead, we only know how to use spells to exorcise or get rid of them. Among the exercises of "Gong", many exercises are not aimed at the undead, but are used on oneself, which can strengthen the body of the performer itself!Is it true? "

Zhang Qizhen lowered his eyes silently, Song Yuan didn't expect Zhang Qizhen to answer at first, maybe he also has a rule that his own martial arts should not be passed on to the outside world?The reason why he asked was just to let Zhang Qizhen feel more at ease.

Seeing Zhang Qizhen hanging his head and not speaking at this moment, Song Yuan even took the police uniform from the necromancer just now, and stuffed the police uniform into Zhang Qizhen's hands.

"Okay! Why are you still staring blankly? Have you woken up after sleeping all day? Hurry up and change your clothes, you are still wearing yesterday's clothes!

Today can be regarded as your first serious action!Our colleagues in this car are waiting for you alone right now! "

Zhang Qizhen took the clothes, and after hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and said to Song Yuan: "You think I will believe you when you say that! What is one of the prerequisites you just mentioned? The premise is that this incident did not let the cat People succeed, right?

In other words, regardless of whether the cat man is my brother or not, I can only get this privilege if I prevent the cat man from taking revenge this time! "

Seeing Zhang Qizhen, Song Yuan understood it, and kept silent for a while, even avoiding Zhang Qizhen a little.

Zhang Qizhen said: "I'm quite curious, what kind of status does this perverted cat abuser have? Not only was he able to transfer you, the captain of the first team, to protect him with him, but also to save his life for my younger brother. Things are compromised to this extent.”

Song Yuan said: "This is really not something we can manage. We can do whatever the superiors tell us to do! Don't worry about things that shouldn't be managed, so that we can stay in the "Necromancer Association" for a long time and stay stable. "

"Oh, I see!"

Just as he was talking, a necromancer who appeared out of nowhere suddenly bumped into Zhang Qizhen, and the police uniform that Zhang Qizhen took just now fell to the ground because of the collision.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The necromancer apologized quickly, and bent down to pick up Zhang Qizhen's police uniform that had fallen on the ground.

"I don't know how to be careful when doing things!" Before Zhang Qizhen himself said anything, Song Yuan spoke first.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Qizhen also bent down while answering, and before he touched the clothes, the necromancer had already picked up the clothes and handed them to Zhang Qizhen.

"Thank you."

Zhang Qichen said a word and took the clothes back, but he didn't think that he had hidden it in the cuff pocket, but a small iron box flew out of his cuff at this moment.

That was the cinnabar that he usually carried with him. He was different from those necromancers of the "Necromancer Association" who were used to carrying a bunch of messy spells. He drew whatever spells he wanted on the spot.

Hiding it in the cuffs is also to reduce the time of rummaging, and you can take it out and use it with a retracted hand. After all, cinnabar is too important for necromancers, especially when fighting wraiths.

Zhang Qizhen looked down, and was about to pick it up. The necromancer who bumped into Zhang Qizhen just now picked it up again and handed it to Zhang Qizhen.

"This is yours!" said the necromancer who seemed to be a few years younger than Zhang Qizhen.

"Hmm! Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

The necromancer didn't say anything after he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but Song Yuan was watching, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.

Before the necromancer walked away, he suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

When the necromancer heard this, he immediately stood where he was.

Song Yuan walked over to him, walked around the little policeman, grabbed his chin with his upper hand, and forced him to raise his head. This angle...this position...why does this look so dangerous? ?And... a little evil!

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Song Yuan asked, weighing this strange face.

"Report to the captain! I just came here to report last night, my name is Yue Wuyou!" Yue Wuyou responded loudly.

"Yue Wuyou?" Song Yuan recalled it in his mind for a while before saying, "Oh... it seems that there is such a person who is coming... transferred from Yh City?"

"Yes!" Yue Wuyou replied loudly again: "And it's not the first time we've met. Last night, I followed Team Song to the spot where the cat spirit was captured, and you even talked to me!"

"Really?" Song Yuan obviously didn't remember.

"Yes!" Yue Wuyou said.

"Then what did I tell you?"

"You said..." Yue Wuyou imitated the way Song Yuan spoke yesterday: "Don't talk nonsense! Follow up!"

Zhang Qizhen was standing on the side, and couldn't help laughing "噗嗤" when he heard this...