After fighting off wave after wave of mummies, the fat monk, Liumu and Feifei finally waited for dawn.

Feifei jumped up excitedly when she saw the white spot on the horizon.

"It's daybreak! Look!"

She had never looked forward to dawn so much.

The mummies continued to rush up in waves, and they had used up all the things they had brought with them.

This thing is not easy to kill, only fire attack is effective.

They burned almost everything in the yard, leaving only a skeleton of the whole yard.

Fortunately they held on until dawn.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of crowds.

Each person took a bite and ate them all without leaving any residue.

Hearing no movement outside, Liu Mu stood up and said, "Monk, let's go see what's happened to the mummy outside.

I have to deal with them quickly, otherwise I can't stand it happening again.

Feifei, stay here and call the boss to ask them how they are doing."

The fat monk nodded and followed Liu Mu outside.

Outside the door, the mummy stood there motionless.

There were a few others standing by the door, trying to pry it open.

Liu Mu pushed the door open and they fell stiffly to the ground.

The street outside the courtyard was densely packed with mummies.

Seeing this scene, the fat monk said: "Amitabha!"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Liu Mu said in a hoarse voice: "Monk, we were really in danger!"

Monk: “Yes.”

The two men knocked down the surrounding houses and cleared the area around the mummy.

Then set the corpse on fire directly.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky and thick black smoke appeared.

Feifei came out and said to the two of them:

"Big Brother, the boss didn't answer the phone, and neither did Xiaoyu. I don't know what they are doing."

Looking at the body curled up in the flames, she held onto the crumbling door frame and began to retch.

When the fat monk heard her words, he looked in the direction of the police station and sighed softly.

"Monk, why are you sighing?"

Feifei, who was standing by the wall, asked the monk with a pale face.

The monk said softly: "Amitabha, Xiaoyu and most of the others are gone, Boss, he..."

"What do you mean? The little fish is gone. How is that possible? If that's the case, why didn't I feel anything?"

Feifei couldn't believe it, pulled the fat monk's arm and asked repeatedly.

Liu Mu also came over, looked at the monk's expression and asked:

"Monk, really? You knew that when you got here?"

"Amitabha!" The fat monk counted the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The Buddhist beads broke with a sound.

Looking at the beads rolling around, Feifei burst into tears.

"How could this happen? I had a fight with him yesterday. If I had known this, I would have..."

Liu Mu patted her shoulder.

"When we joined this industry, we were mentally prepared. Everyone will have this day. Xiaoyu just went there before us."

Feifei wiped away her tears: "But I still feel bad."

Fat Monk: "I don't know where An Bing is. I've looked everywhere, but there's no sign of him."

Liu Mu thought for a moment and said, "After the fire is out, we'll go to the police station and see what's going on.

Feifei, you are responsible for contacting Xiaoyu and the boss. If they are alive, we want to see them. If they are dead, we want to see their bodies.

I don't believe that two living people can disappear out of thin air.

An Bing was not found here, so they had to look for the boss and the others while looking for him. If that didn't work, they would go back.

This incident is strange no matter how you look at it. Everyone must be careful."

Feifei nodded with swollen eyes.

The fat monk also chanted Buddha's name.

…

Xu Yizheng dreamed of having New Year's Eve dinner with her master.

There was roast chicken, brewed plum wine, and a carp.

Although simple, it is very warm.

Xu Yi just pulled off a big chicken leg, and it fell to the ground with a plop.

A big yellow dog suddenly jumped out and took the chicken leg away.

"Woo woo woo... my chicken leg... Da Huang, if I catch you, you're done..."

Xu Yi only felt a coldness on her face. She sat up and wiped it with her hand, and there was a little white sticky substance on her hand.

"What is this? Bird shit? Where's my chicken leg?"

Looking around, I remembered that I was still on the big rock in the small town on the northwest border.

What master, what big chicken leg, what big yellow dog, they are all a dream.

"Master, Yiyi misses you."

When people are hurt, they are always more vulnerable.

Just as she shed a few tears, the crowing of roosters pulled Xu Yi out of her sad mood.

"Hello, who are you?"

Zhou Qinghua sat in a wheelchair, listening to Xu Yi's muffled voice, and found it a little funny.

Does this girl also feel depressed sometimes?

He said jokingly:

"Hello, it's me, Old Zhou!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Yi instantly recovered:

"Friend Zhou, hello! Is the wound on your butt healed?"

Zhou Qinghua...

Are you polite?

"Xu Xiaodaoyou, there's an industry exchange meeting coming up soon. Do you want to go?"

"When?" Xu Yi was a little curious.

Zhou Qinghua stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "I knew you were interested. Next weekend, I will send you the invitation to the Ghost Market in the Imperial Capital."

Xu Yi is afraid of meetings.

Don’t think this exchange meeting is just endless meetings.

She quickly asked, "What's this exchange going to be about? If they're just talking about nonsense, I won't go."

"Don't worry, would I tell you if it was that kind of exchange meeting? I wouldn't go to that kind either. I fall asleep just by listening to it."

Zhou Qinghua also scoffed at the meeting.

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