The person next to him blurted out: "Are you sick? You really make yourself uncomfortable."
"What's wrong with that kid? Can't even look at him?"
Someone pointed at the dead Shen En and explained: "This guy believes in the All-Seeing Eye. What he sees is different from what we see..."
Everyone tacitly ignored the few people lying there feasting on their food. Only a few people looked disgusted, "Where can we find these ghouls?"
Zhang Yao's eyes flickered. He picked up the wine glass and put it down again, puzzled. "Old bastard, that kid just now, was he really favored by God?"
He was close enough to hear the entire conversation between the two people.
The tavern suddenly became quiet again. Except for the zombies, everyone stared at the old bastard and waited for an explanation.
The old bastard frowned and hesitated. "It's hard to say. If they were carrying some kind of sacred object, it's possible. However, those two people look like believers in death..."
He yelled at the ghouls, "Hey, what do you think? Are you followers of death? And, if you want to eat, just eat. Don't smear it all over the floor. Where are you painting it?"
Someone looked up with a bloodstained face, "It looks very similar, but there's no trace of death."
There was a man in a black robe sitting there, his eyes glowing green. "He looks too much like a living person, he shouldn't be a follower of Wu Yu."
He stood up and walked closer to the group of zombies. "Have you finished eating?"
Without waiting for those people to reply, he stretched out his hand and a ball of pale green mist penetrated into the corpse from his hand. Then an almost transparent soul floated up, looking confused and without any intelligence.
Someone in the tavern jokingly said, "Brother, please be psychic!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly: "Get lost!"
Psychic? Whether it was the All-Seeing Eyes or that kid just now, he would turn into fireworks on the spot.
To be precise, he dared not communicate with anyone's spirit, but only controlled the soul.
The soul sank under his black robe, and the man sat back in his seat indifferently.
Then someone else came forward to pick up the bones, and some charming women or men asked for a few of the thick thigh bones.
Some people even kept teasing Wang Jian, making him look even uglier.
Then everyone put the little incident behind them and continued to have fun.
Life is short and unpredictable. Who knows if you will die unclearly like this unlucky guy today?
Fatty Wang provoked the person but he didn't die. The unlucky guy was gone after just one look. His body and soul were torn into pieces, leaving nothing behind.
Those zombies would lick every last drop of blood off the ground.
The scene of these demons dancing wildly made Li Hao, who was sitting in the corner, frown.
He pinched his forehead with his hand, stood up, went out, turned a few corners and came to the van.
Suo Mingcheng was still sleeping soundly.
Li Hao couldn't help but sigh: "Get up, haven't you slept enough after a night's sleep?"
Suo Mingcheng muttered, "I couldn't sleep well in the car." When he opened his eyes, he quickly changed his words, "I was carefully monitoring the whole night!"
Li Hao snorted coldly: "Go back to headquarters!" It was a headache. Dawn Judgment did not agree to his request to change partners.
Suo Mingcheng stuffed some cookies into his mouth and quickly got out of the driver's seat. "If you won't let me follow you, then what new discoveries have you made by going on your own?"
Li Hao got into the car with an expressionless face, stared at him and asked, "Have you ever told Meng Yi about the divine favor?"
"No!" Suo Mingcheng looked innocent. God have mercy on me, this really doesn't happen.
He pressed on, "Meng Yi said he was a divinely favored person?"
Li Hao shook his head slowly. "There was a conflict in the tavern. One of my men looked at Meng Yi and died. There was nothing unusual about him. He just died normally."
Suo Mingcheng was puzzled: "What's the problem? Didn't Dawn Judgment speculate that he was a divine favored one? How can we just look at him randomly?"
"That's a huge problem! If that person sees something he shouldn't and is contaminated, he'll die a strange and twisted death, not a normal one."
Li Hao frowned, "Also... Meng Yi just showed the ability to transform into a zombie, or something very similar to it."
"A myriad of powers..."
Suo Mingcheng held a piece of bread in the corner of his mouth, put the car in gear and started, saying vaguely: "Can you explain yourself more clearly?"
Li Hao remained silent, looking as if he was thinking.
Suo Mingcheng was used to it, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the inner city.
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