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Chapter 516 A feast of hunger for twenty years

Annie said slightly anxiously:

"My original intention was to go find Uncle Jiu, but Taoist Xu should also know that earlier, Uncle Jiu left angrily, and I was afraid that he would not pay attention to me at all.

Mr. Xu, please help me. If you need some money, well... how about fifty taels of silver?"

Xu Ce felt happy. He could still make extra money, which was a good thing.

There are so many pretty girls begging to come to my house, so it would be unjustifiable if I still shouldn’t take a trip.

Xu Ce smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Miss Anne. I didn't say that I won't help you. Well, let's do it this way. Although the money is a bit too little, for the sake of Miss Anne's sincerity, it doesn't hurt to give it a try."

Anne was overjoyed, and then cursed secretly, "Fifty taels of silver, an average family's annual income is not that much, it's too little..."

Suddenly Annie felt that this Taoist priest Xu was much more expensive than Uncle Jiu.

If you go to the wine uncle, he probably won't charge you, or you can get it done with just a few taels of silver.

Forget it, there was no one else to choose from now, so Anne took out the money and put it on the table.

Xu Ce smiled and swept his hand across the table. The fifty taels of silver were just put away by him. Anne looked at him in a daze, "Are you doing a magic trick?"

This technique is amazing!



Uncle Zhao quietly walked out of the winery and walked towards the town with his tired body.

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If he didn't eat even one meal, he would be so hungry that Uncle Zhao felt that he was about to starve to death. He would feel shaky when he walked, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

People can be bad, but they cannot be bad without a bottom line. He killed Li Xiaohong, but he only harmed one person, at most Li Xiaohong's parents, and now he has also suffered retribution.

But big smoke is different. Once it flows out, it will harm not just one or two people, but thousands of people!

"Mayor Liu, your whole family is not human! You are actually smuggling cigarettes!"

Uncle Zhao gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly appeared from Uncle Zhao's body. At that moment, Uncle Zhao felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ten thousand years of ice. The biting cold almost froze him to death.

.

When I looked up, I saw a dark shadow passing by on the bright moon, like... the shadow of a bat!

Then he disappeared. When the black shadow disappeared, the bone-chilling chill in his body also disappeared.

Uncle Zhao shivered, his body was weak from hunger, but he was so cold that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Above the sky, the flying black shadow is the foreign zombie that turned into a bat.

The foreign zombies are also hungry, looking for suitable "rations" everywhere. Although the fangs can still grow, the speed of growth is a problem. If they are supplemented by blood food, they can bite a few people and suck a few "soulless" people.

The blood can also promote the development of teeth.

In order not to attract too much attention, the foreign zombie was very smart and chose his target outside the town.

When he just passed by Uncle Zhao, he originally wanted to bite someone, but the tip of his nose smelled a stronger "human smell", there was a lot of it, and it was even more remote.

Moreover, the man below is obviously dirty and should be a beggar. As a noble vampire, even if he drinks "soulless" blood, he cannot bite a beggar!

Therefore, Uncle Zhao survived by luck.

Uncle Zhao had no idea that just now, he had been wandering on the line between life and death.



"Hurry up and give me the money, give me the money!"

"Made, lost again!"

"Bah, let's not play anymore. Play a few games. I just got my wages and already lost all my money!"

"What are you afraid of? I'll make a living with Taoist Dragon Slayer. I'll make some money in the future!"

"Come on, I have plenty of money here. I'll be home nine times a day. How about it? Do you want it?"

"..."

In the winery, a dozen fake zombies took money and played stud.

Taoist Dragon Slayer looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. These turtle grandsons knew how to gamble all day long.

Suddenly, Taoist Dragon Slayer frowned!

"Nima, it's so cold, what's going on?"

Suddenly a cold wind blew, making everyone shiver.

"Someone go and close the window, Mad, it's so cold all of a sudden. It's strange."

"Yeah, bring more clothes or wear thicker clothes next time you go out."

"Haha, stop talking nonsense and hurry up! Place your bet, place your bet!"

"..."

The fake zombie, who had lost all his wages, walked to the window very unhappy and looked outside. When he was about to close the window, a pale face appeared in front of him, and it was that of a foreigner.

His face was bared fiercely at him.

But, what’s so strange is, why does this man’s bared teeth seem to be missing four teeth?

The man was still startled by the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, but he cursed angrily on the spot:

"Where are the foreigners? You are so numb that you scare me to death!"

The exclamations here immediately attracted the attention of everyone who was still playing cards over there.

"Old Qi, what are you doing? If you close the window, you can still get a foreigner out!"

"Hahaha……"

"Isn't it still a big horse? I will warm your bed later? Even if I give it to you, can you ride it with your small body?"

"This guy lost so much that he hallucinated!"

"Hehehehe, leave him alone, let's continue, let's go!"

"..."

Everyone laughed and joked a few words and ignored it.

Taoist Dragon Slayer frowned even more tightly and turned his head to look over.

It's just that the night itself is dark, and the little bit of moonlight simply cannot provide a clear enough vision.

In addition, the fake zombie who had lost all his money also blocked the sight of Taoist Dragon Slayer.

For some reason, Taoist Dragon Slayer had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he felt at a loss as to where this ominous premonition came from.

Just after the fake zombie finished cursing, the foreigner in front of him, grinning and about to bite, suddenly reached out and grabbed him with red eyes. He was so fast that he didn't give the fake zombie any time to react. His arms were strong.

He tightly restrained his neck!

"Damn it, what are you going to do!"

The fake zombie cursed angrily, but as soon as the curse came out, he felt a stinging pain on his neck.

The pain was so clear that it was clearly a bite!

The fake zombie wanted to continue to curse, but his neck was strangled and he couldn't make a sound at all. He wanted to struggle, but found that the arms holding his body prevented him from moving.

Gudu, Gudu...

The foreign zombie sucked blood crazily. It had been hungry for twenty years. This meal was so delicious that it couldn't help but suck all the blood from the fake zombie's body, and then threw it away with satisfaction!
Chapter completed!
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