snake coffin

Chapter 493
Zhang Hanzhu's words were like a knife, piercing my heart one after another.

Last night, Long Ling was at the door of the hotel. His consciousness was dispersed and attached to many people, and he was torturing Feng Wangshu. I was desperate.

But now, what Zhang Hanzhu did made me even more desperate.

My heart hurts a little numb...

I held the stone knife and tried to stand up.

The captain of the Feng family suddenly shouted: "He family leader, the head of the family has an order to put the safety of you and Lord Snake first no matter what. The Feng family..."

The captain's voice paused, and he gritted his teeth.

I turned my head to look at him, people from the Feng family, regardless of appearance, temperament, and clothes, are very good.

Except for the three people in power, the others have good personalities and names...

But this time, the captain, whose name I don't know, pouted, gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhang Hanzhu with a vicious and fierce expression.

He said word by word: "The Feng family vows to escort He Patriarch out of here safely, and the He Patriarch and Snake Lord cannot be put in danger."

"Haha!" Zhang Hanzhu laughed loudly as he listened: "Look, if you want to be rescued, they won't let you go."

I looked deeply at the captain of the Feng family, and he looked at the laughing Zhang Hanzhu, the corners of his mouth were tense.

But he raised his eyes and looked at me and said: "If the He family wants to eat, just sit down and eat, and the food will come. Please, be sure not to take risks!"

"That's right, your xinxing is not as stable as an ordinary child of the Feng family." Zhang Hanzhu pointed to the crumpled draft papers where I was sitting: "Let's have a meal together, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunities in the future." .”

As Zhang Hanzhu's words fell, I slowly walked towards the school gate.

Anyway, give it a try.

But the school gate, which was only stepped in this morning, can't be stepped in at this meeting.

It's not that I can't lift my feet high enough to cross the threshold.

But every time I take a step, I walk over, but it seems to retreat back to the original place.

The iron gate was still wide open, and I kept walking, but it felt like I was standing still or on a treadmill...

"He Yue." Mo Xiu called me softly. He didn't say much, but I knew what he meant.

He asked him to work in vain and lose face in front of the children of the Feng family.

Mo Xiuxiu turned to Zhang Hanzhu and said, "Thank you for showing mercy."

"No thanks, you are my good friend after all." Zhang Hanzhu smiled casually.

He said to me: "Long Ling, look, you don't understand me as well as Mo Xiu."

I stood at the school gate, turned around, and took two steps backward.

But the result is still the same, like a ghost hitting a wall, no matter how I go, the school gate is here, without any obstacles, I just can't walk in.

Mo Xiu was right, Zhang Hanzhu showed mercy to my subordinates.

When I entered the school today, those snake babies were chanting the "Dragon Spirit Mantra" in a low voice, and I also lost my mind for a moment.

If Zhang Hanzhu wants me to lose consciousness, it is not impossible.

"Why don't you try to climb over the fence again?" Seeing that I still didn't give up, Zhang Hanzhu chuckled: "The Feng family has tried many methods, but they either gave away the head or it didn't work. The result depends on my mood."

A car drove up in the distance, it seemed to be delivering food.

Perhaps Zhang Hanzhu was really hungry, so she said to me: "The food is here, let me show you my ultimate move, lest you give up."

She pouted her mouth and half stuck out her tongue, but after a long time, I didn't hear any sound.

Mo Xiu's expression changed, he stood up quickly, strode towards me, and pulled me back.

I saw a lot of white and fat bugs suddenly appeared on the iron gate that was originally wide open, and on the surrounding wall.

These bugs look like "silkworms", but they are more like silkworms in the ground. They have yellowish-brown heads, many legs under their bodies, and many thin forks trailing from their tails, which seem to be carrying thin threads. The insect's body crawls, and the threads at its tail seem to be fluttering.

These silkworms quickly climbed out along the iron gate and school wall.

In the blink of an eye, the perimeter of the school is covered, all the places that can be attached.

The fat body of the soil silkworm crawled, and after lying down, slowly raised its brown head.

I saw that the head of each "soil silkworm" was a beautiful face...

It's very similar to the face of the people who entered Huilong Village when the children of the Feng family entered Huilong Village.
"Have you seen it?" Zhang Hanzhu smiled at me.

Pointing to those people on the school road: "They have it in their throats."

Outside Huilong Village in Bashan, if these human faces enter people's throats, they will control them to take off their clothes first, and then crawl inside like insects.

But these Feng family members in the school did not take off their clothes; second, they did not crawl inside like bugs, but stood.

Therefore, these "local silkworms" are just like Human Face Ho Lo, but not as powerful as Human Face Ho Lo.

But just like that, it's already terrifying.

I stared at Zhang Hanzhu, and instantly understood why the people from the Feng family didn't dare to go in.

Feng Shengling has personally experienced how powerful the human face is...

The Feng family also lost a child in Huilong Village.

"Let's eat." Zhang Hanzhu patted the open space in front of him, and glanced at the time: "After such a long delay, you might as well follow what I said, think about what is suffering in life, endless life. Solve it first Those tattooed blood snakes, take your time, you can do it!"

The car that drove slowly brought down dishes that were delicious and delicious, as well as tables and chairs, and even some fresh fruit juice.

It seemed that the Feng family still didn't dare to offend Zhang Hanzhu completely for the time being, and wanted to offer delicious food and drink.

It's like a fierce tiger descending into a village. When there is no way to catch it, the only way is to feed it...

At the end of the dish, there was a small copper stove for eating hot pot. There was no bottom of the pot on it, but a pot of boiled clear water, and a pot kept in ice water. Slow-swimming live shrimp.

There are also several dishes of sauces, mustard, garlic, vinegar...

The person who delivered the live shrimp was wearing a white chef's uniform and placed the shrimp next to Zhang Hanzhu.

Shen Sheng said: "This is the fresh shrimp specially sent by the owner. It can be boiled or dipped in sauce, and it can also be drunk!"

Someone actually brought a bottle of wine and a basin covered with crushed ice and carved flowers, and placed them in front of Zhang Hanzhu.

Mo Xiu's face darkened, and he held my hand tightly.

Zhang Hanzhu seemed very satisfied, she turned to look at me and said, "Look at the bearing of Patriarch Feng!"

As she spoke, she took her chopsticks and firmly picked up a live shrimp swimming in the water, and put it into the rolling water.

Swallowing his saliva, he snorted and said, "It's starting. If you don't come, I'll eat it myself."

Following Zhang Hanzhu's soft "start", there was a sudden excited "hiss" sound of voicing a message behind him.

The original rustling sound of leaves suddenly turned into a rustling sound.

From time to time, there were screams of "squeak" and "squeak" of dissatisfaction.

I instinctively wanted to turn my head, but Mo Xiu grabbed my shoulders and held me tightly in his arms.

Pulling the wide sleeves to cover my eyes, he half hugged and half pulled me to walk outside.

I stretched out my hand to push Mo Xiu, but when I moved, I found that my hands and feet were weak.

I understand in my heart what that strange sound is...

Even though Mo Xiu covered my eyes and ears with his broad sleeves, I still heard some "squeaking" sound coming from the iron gate.

The breathing of the Feng family disciples gradually became heavier, but no one made any sound anymore, let alone screamed or rushed in uncontrollably.

There were just stretches of silence, and the sound of grinding teeth amidst the gasps.

Mo Xiuzhe put his arms around me, walked a few steps, and said in a calm voice, "Eat, I'll take He Yue to rest."

"I knew you would lose your appetite." Zhang Hanzhu seemed to be chewing something.

I wanted to move, but even though Mo Xiu had no magic power, he still turned his arms around my head tightly.

I was almost dragged out by Mo Xiu, and I had only taken a few steps.

However, Zhang Hanzhu seemed to have swallowed what was in his mouth and said loudly: "Long Ling! If you don't accompany me to eat this meal, I will go home to cook. I don't think the Feng family will let me go back, but I was also thinking that there are more and more snake babies, and those 640 people may not be able to survive for a month. It is always good to prepare more. So you see, I have prepared all these people, but it turns out that When it comes to you, you just take it out and look at it."

"Although you can't save those inside the school, you can save those outside. Next time, keep working hard." Zhang Hanzhu's voice was really encouraging.

Just like every time after explaining the paper, she first told me which questions should not be wrong, but in the end she always found some reasons to encourage me and not discourage me.

I took a heavy breath, and my nostrils were filled with the cold breath of Mo Xiu's body.

But I can't suppress the anger in my chest...

How can she do this?
How can you be so indifferent?

Moxiu still walked out with his arms around me, he seemed to be walking firmly step by step, and he patted my shoulder repeatedly to comfort me.

But the soles of my feet felt weak, as if I was stepping on cotton, or my ankle was twisted. Every time I took a step, my feet twisted to one side.

Suddenly, someone sang a long and low voice: "Sorrow..."

The stone swords seemed to rattle together, and then lightly tapped the ground.

Throughout the school, the children of the Feng family sang low and long: "Sorrow..."

The voice was as light as the wind, but it was deafening, and it lasted for a long time.

(End of this chapter)