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Chapter 91: Probe

"What's wrong?" One day, Zheng Chen, who called over ten fingers, asked...≤

Ping Shijie's expression was serious, and she no longer had the kindness she used to be. "Some situations have recently appeared nearby."

Zheng Chen nodded. Since he had let himself come here, it was obviously very important.

"I have also entrusted some outsiders to solve this problem before, but the effect is not ideal." Ping Shizhi continued, describing the situation. Zheng Chen's expression moved slightly. He had an impression of the place where Ping Shizhi said, as if he had come from that wilderness to the place where he passed here.

There is a cemetery, not far from this place.

According to Ping Shijie's description, something abnormal seemed to have occurred in that place. Some players told Ping Shijie about this situation some time ago. Because it is not far from here, Ping Shijie naturally paid attention to it so that the abnormalities there would not affect the village.

However, the solution did not have any good effect. Instead, some people were affected. After describing the situation, Ping Shiwei shook his head and stood up, "You come with me."

He took Zheng Chen into a room, where there was a young player with a pale face. His arms were wrapped in a tight bandage. Some dirty blood overflowed through the bandage was not bright red, but a dark color that seemed to be necrotic, and also revealed a rotten stench.

It reminded Zheng Chen of the strange tomatoes he ate some time ago...

"Village Chief?" The young player saw Zheng Chen coming here and was a little confused.

"It's okay, let's see how your injury is." Ping Shijie said, not at all, lies in the smell in the room. He took apart the bandage of the young player. After the bandage was removed, his wound was completely exposed to the air.

Judging from the scar, it should have been scratched by something. The wound showed a necrotic gray color, and the wound was stained with this gray color.

"This is an corpse poison. If it is an ordinary zombie poison, it will not be difficult to solve it." Ping Shiqi explained while applying medicine to the young player.

These corpse poisons are divided into many types, such as the most common zombie poison... Well, this kind of existence is obviously in this world, and it is not difficult to solve that kind of poison. Just glutinous rice is also the most commonly used simple, crude and effective method.

However, according to Ping Shijie's explanation, this player is not a zombie poison, but another type. If Zheng Chen reads it correctly, this faint aura of grayness will continue to vaguely overflow from his wound. The player with a tangled face seems not to notice.

As for flattening his fingers, his expression has always been very calm, and Zheng Chen can't tell whether he can see it at the moment.

"Sleep well and you will recover after a while." Ping Shijie said, then left the room and changed the medicine to several players. More than one player was injured. Some of their injuries were mild and some were severe, but the scars were the same, and they were in an abnormal grief.

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Chen asked.

After washing his hands, Ping Shijie said, "These people were all abnormal in the cemetery that I commissioned to investigate. However, you also saw that the injuries on their bodies were extremely stubborn, and it was necessary to completely heal them.

Seeing that Zheng Chen's expression was still calm, Ping Shijie nodded, "This is just one of them, more importantly, the investigation of that cemetery..."

Zheng Chen nodded. Knowing Zheng Chen's temperament, Ping Shijie didn't continue to say anything. The purpose of finding him was to help. Zheng Chen had no objection, Ping Shijie went straight to the topic, "Although they did not find any useful information, I also saw something wrong from their wounds, and there seemed to be evil things there."

"What is the ash aura floating on their wounds?" Zheng Chen asked when he heard Ping Shijie say this.

"Oh?" Ping Shiqi looked at Zheng Chen in surprise after hearing what Zheng Chen said, "I did not find the wrong person. The aura you saw was a kind of evil aura. Otherwise, I would have eliminated it with just that ordinary corpse poison."

After returning to his residence and handing the medicine bag to Lei and the others, Zheng Chen sat down directly. In addition to being a dining table, the table in the living room was more equivalent to his workbench. Some scattered parts were placed on it by Zheng Chen, almost covering the entire table.

These are all prepared for tomorrow's actions. Zheng Chen is not used to cooperating with others in this dangerous matter, so he directly rejected Ping Shizhi's proposal. Ping Shizhi also advised him, but it was useless. He gave Zheng Chen some pills.

Pills that can avoid being infected with corpse poison.

Not long after, Lei, who was carrying the medicine soup, was a little stunned when he saw Zheng Chen's actions and couldn't help asking, "Are we leaving?"

Every time Zheng Chen left from a place, he would make a lot of preparations.

"No." Shaking his head, Zheng Chen cleared a small bowl on the table to prevent the medicine soup, "I have to do something tomorrow."

"Oh..." Lei nodded gently, sat beside Zheng Chen, looking at him with a focused look, and then hesitatedly asked, "Do I want to go together too?"

After looking at the barrel in his hand, Zheng Chen put it in place, "This time it is not suitable for you to go."

He just went to do an investigation, not to fight, and the cemetery was not suitable for Lei to go there, "It's not a big deal."

"Then... be careful." When Zheng Chen refused, Lei said disappointedly, "When will you come back?"

“Before evening.”

Zheng Chen replied that he put the two made **s aside. Compared with the pistol, the structure of the ** is very simple and has no bad power. After doing it once, Zheng Chen gave up the pistol and chose this simple and crude gun.

Even though the bullets and the capacity of the bullets are not as good as that of the pistol, this is not a problem for him.

"Oh? Are you going to go out?" Xiya saw Zheng Chen's preparation and asked a question similar to Lei.

Zheng Chen shook his head and looked at Xi Ya who was asking, his expression slightly awe-inspiring, and then he returned to normal.

"... Are there any other problems?" Xi Ya's expression, who was staring at Zheng Chen, froze slightly, and then asked as if nothing had happened.

"No, I'll come back soon."

After assembling all the parts on the table, Zheng Chen picked up the medicine soup that was placed that could be eaten normally and drank it all.

The next day, when the sky was just bright, Lei woke up. Zheng Chen had already said yesterday that he would go out today...

The temperature was a little cold in the morning. She rubbed her arms, put on a coat, walked out. As soon as she left the bedroom, she heard a faint sound of closing the door. She immediately trotted and saw the breakfast in the living room and was stunned. But she still got up late...?

No, right? It was obvious that he had already gotten up early, so Zheng Chen must have gotten up earlier. Otherwise, how could he see warm breakfast every day? It was a coincidence...

"Xiao Zheng can wait for noon before going there." Ping Shijie, who was also very early, saw a familiar figure wearing a cloak at the door of his house, and shouted to Zheng Chen with great energy.

"It's okay." Zheng Chen said, walking outside the village without stopping for a long time. Yesterday, Pingshi said that it was said. If you go there to investigate, the best time is at noon, and the evil spirit will be suppressed a lot, which is relatively simple.

However, in that case, some things will be hidden and it is easy to miss some important clues, so Zheng Chen chose to set off early in the morning.

Looking at Zheng Chen's leaving figure, Ping Shi shook his head gently. He didn't have to doubt Zheng Chen went to do things. Since he had taken it, he would not be speechless. But it was really not a good time to go there at this time.

But I can't find a more suitable candidate right now.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Zheng Chen stopped from afar. The entire cemetery was covered with a layer of faint gray mist, which made him feel very ominous. In the fog, he could see several figures staggeringly moving.

After checking the equipment he was carrying, Zheng Chen pulled down the mask he was carrying and approached there. The cemetery was quite large. When she passed by the black-haired girl, she mentioned it particularly, saying that evil things were easily found in places where there were a large number of corpses buried.

But everything was normal here at that time, and there was no evil spirit. Naturally, she didn't care too much about it... She couldn't just dig someone's graves for a long time, right?

Moreover, the project she did was a bit big, and she had no preparations at that time and could not handle it.

And now something really happened here.

Recalling the conversation with the black-haired girl at that time, Zheng Chen squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the figures walking around aimlessly in the gray fog, and did not approach the test. Ping Shiqi asked him to see the patients together, which was not without warning Zheng Chen.

Players who can be entrusted by the Fen Shi Finger to solve this problem are obviously not too ordinary, but they are all injured, so be careful, and those wandering figures do not seem to behave so slowly.

After observing for a while, Zheng Chen raised his palms with patterns spreading out, and some new parts were shaped, and a crossbow was quickly combined by him. In fact, if he could, he wanted to shape the bow and arrows more conveniently.

However, if you want to use a good bow and arrow, you need a certain degree of training. He doesn't have this time, so he has always chosen to use a crossbow.

He took out a package hidden under the cloak, which contained only some ordinary iron. Zheng Chen controlled the pattern and bypassed the refinement step, directly stored a small part, and shaped it into a metal crossbow arrow.

Then a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the crossbow arrow shot out accurately hit a figure in the gray fog. The powerful crossbow arrow directly pierced through one of the figures' bodies.
Chapter completed!
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