Super Monk

"Do you still want to cheat me?" An Xue looks cold and fierce, pulls out the second gun to aim at Zhao Fugui, and is about to pull the trigger. However, after listening to Zhao Fugui's words, she subconsciously takes a look at her hand, and her eyes are stunned.

An Xue's marksmanship is very accurate. It's all made by hard work. Ordinary criminal police can't hit the target twice a year, but an Xue's family background allows her to hit the target at least ten times a year.

With more practice, an Xue has almost become an instinct to take out a gun and shoot. She knows very well that she has never been left-handed. She always shoots with her right hand. For the sake of stability, her left hand will hold her right hand for assistance.

But now an Xue finds that she is shooting with her left hand, and uses her right hand as an assistant hand. This way of shooting makes an Xue feel extremely strange.

"How could that be?" An Xue stops pulling the trigger and mumbles to herself that what Zhao Fugui says is true.

"I don't know why, but our situation here is really different from that above. It's just the opposite!" Zhao Fugui said.

He stooped to pick up the gun that fell on the ground and handed it to an Xue. An Xue took the gun and thought about it carefully for a while, but he accepted Zhao Fugui's statement that some things must have changed after they fell.

"Go into the village and see what's going on here!" Zhao Fugui said and turned to go to the ghost village, an Xue quickly followed Zhao Fugui.

The funeral procession had disappeared, but Zhao Fugui found that every family in the ghost village was wearing hemp and filial piety everywhere. The sound of sadness and music had never been heard in the whole village.

In the village, there are not only dead people in every household, but also several people. There are several coffins in the courtyard of the house. But even if there are so many funerals, there is no crying voice in the village. Every villager has an expressionless look, which makes people feel chilly.

"Richness, what's going on?" Rao is an Xue, but she is scared by the environment.

"This may be the disaster that ghost village suffered in the past!" Zhao Fugui said after a while.

"You mean it all happened in those years?" An Xue said in disbelief, "how can there be no news after such a big accident?"

"Thirty years ago or a few years ago, there were so many newspaper news!" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said that at this time, he suddenly heard a burst of "crackling" firecrackers coming from the inside of the village. In this sad village, the sound of firecrackers is very harsh.

"Is it a funeral?" An Xue nervously takes a look at the direction of the sound, but the ghost village is too big to see where to put the whip.

"Go and have a look!" Zhao Fugui also looked in that direction and immediately walked in that direction.

It seems that the "people" in the ghost village are not aware of the existence of Zhao Fugui and an Xue. They turn a blind eye to them. An Xue feels that these things may be some virtual shadows.

An Xue follows Zhao Fugui to the depth of the village. It seems that the whole village is black and white. Only bursts of black fog are spreading in the village.

"Why?" Two people go to the depth of the village, an Xue suddenly found a few steps away, the depth of the village seems to come alive, this side in addition to black and white also finally have other colors, even the villagers face in the depth of the village is also very vivid, as if they are living.

But what makes people feel extremely terrifying is that in this village full of dead people and sad music, the villagers here are all happy.

The villagers here are not only jubilant, but also in a big house in the innermost part of the village, they are decorated with red and green everywhere, and pasted with happy words.

"They're all doing funerals over there. What are they doing here? They're all jubilant? And how do these people look like living people? " An Xue asked in horror.

"Because the people here seem to be having a wedding!" Zhao Fugui said.

"Wedding? So many people have died in the village, do you want to have a wedding An Xue cannot understand of ask a way.

"Maybe it's for joy. Some places have this kind of custom. If there are too many bad things, they want to find a good thing to celebrate. What's more, what happened here is still in the previous years!" Zhao Fugui said, "let's go and have a look!"

Zhao Fugui and an Xue walk to the mansion in the center of the village. The door of the mansion in the center of the village is decorated with lights and everyone is smiling. It's really a wedding.

"A guest is coming!" As soon as Zhao Fugui and an Xue passed by, a man at the door yelled, and then welcomed Zhao Fugui and an Xue with a smile and said, "welcome, welcome, are you not from our village? Today, our village head's son is married. Everyone is a guest. Please come inside

"Can they see us?" An Xue asks in horror.

What you see shows that these are not virtual shadows, but they are certainly not living people. They can only be a group of ghosts surrounded by ghosts from a village. An Xue can't be afraid.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Seeing the strange expression on the face at the door, Zhao Fugui pulls an Xue and walks to the mansion. "Thank youSeeing that Zhao Fugui and an Xue enter the mansion, the man's face at the door regains his jubilant expression and continues to wait for the next wave of guests.

"Richness, you see!" An Xue and Zhao Fugui enter the mansion. There are tables everywhere in the mansion. In the corner of the courtyard, a steaming cauldron is standing there, steaming some things. It seems that they are making seats. There are several coffins not far away from the seats.

There are several coffins in the courtyard of a wedding host. This contrast makes an Xue very scared.

"This family must be dead too. Let's find a place to sit and have a look first!" Zhao Fugui takes an Xue to the corner and quickly finds a table to sit down. At this time, many guests have come to the yard. The jubilant guests seem to have not seen the coffins at all. They all look for a table to sit down with a cheerful smile.

Just when Zhao Fugui and an Xue went deep into the ghost village, the new campus of Rongcheng university had become a mess, and the evacuation plan seemed to have failed before it started.

A group of criminal policemen and security guards scurry around the campus like headless flies, and it seems that they can't even find the school gate.

"Why can't I find the gate? Where's the gate? " The vice captain of the criminal police team was sweating and murmured in horror. A group of people around him had almost the same expression.

Since an Xue and Zhao Fugui jumped into the black hole, the criminal police and security officers began to organize the evacuation, but when they were ready to start evacuating the students, they found that they could not find the school gate.

"Even if you smash the wall, you have to get the students out!" Criminal police captain a bite teeth fierce shout, at this time, the campus of the black fog suddenly rolled up.