After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Boom~"

Just as the centurion finished speaking, a wooden barrel fell heavily to the ground and rolled towards the crowd.

There were fire fuses burning at both ends, and it was shrinking rapidly.

It turned out to be a submerged thunder cannon for ships.

"Ah~!"

"Thunderbolt Cannon! It's a Thunderbolt Cannon~"

"Run!"

Everyone was so frightened that they ran backwards like crazy, rolling and crawling.

There was a sudden chaos.

A group of people ran as fast as they could, and everyone hated that they had not been born with two more legs.

After about ten breaths.

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, the flames of the explosion shot up into the sky, shaking the earth.

Gravel and dirt flew up and then fell down.

The city guards touched their faces, hands, and feet nervously.

I breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that I was safe and sound.

Afterwards, you looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone was still frightened.

"Son of a bitch!"

The centurion's face was so ugly.

The Thunderbolt Cannon is powerful, but it also takes a long time to detonate, after all, it is a submersible device.

If the time is too short, what will explode is not the water monster, but the bottom of your own boat.

So there were no casualties.

But that’s not the point. The point is the bastard in the crematorium.

He really dares to throw it!

He is not afraid of killing people!

"I'll chop you to death, you bastard~"

The centurion gnashed his teeth, swung his sword across his waist, and rushed to the crematorium.

"Boss, don't go!"

"The idea is prickly!"

When several of his confidants saw this, they hurriedly grabbed him.

If you rush forward at this time, no matter whether you win or lose, you will end up in trouble.

After all, the crematorium is here to help suppress the corpse chaos, so the Governor's Office must give it some face.

Moreover, the Corpse Crematorium had just suppressed a horrific corpse chaos, so it was not advisable to confront the Corpse Crematorium head-on.

If we really kill the one inside, given the nature of the Feiyu Guards, they will definitely not let it go, and then things will get out of hand.

More importantly, Feiyuwei temporarily requisitioned the crematorium to burn the bodies, which was justified.

No matter where the lawsuit goes, it is always right.

Although the centurion was angry, he was not a fool. Several of his men pulled him away and persuaded him.

He then uttered a cruel remark: "Just wait for me, Wei. This matter is not over between us. When we return to Beijing, I, Cao Yan, will beat you up every time I see you!"

After saying this, he angrily led the hundred-man team away.

"Cao Yan?"

Qin He muttered the name, his face full of confusion.

Generally, no one from a small family would reveal their surname.

Cao family?

Could it be the Cao family’s generals?

The Cao in General Cao?

If that's the case, then he really isn't afraid of Feiyuwei.

One door, two external forces, as fierce as a dog.

"Oh, forget it, love whoever you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Qin He shrugged and lay down again with peace of mind.

The big turtle listened at the side and asked the sky in silence.

The man I am holding in my arms.

He is definitely the best among humans.

He is strong, cowardly, carefree, and shameless.

This kind of person, you can't find any loopholes even if you want to bite him.

……

After the explosion, perhaps the city guards were restrained, or perhaps the crematorium was located in a remote and despised street.

In the second half of the night, no one disturbed the crematorium.

As the cockcrowed, the three jumping corpses were cremated.

Through the shadow play performance, Qin He saw their whole life.

Although the three of them were all jumping like zombies, it was caused by corpse poison.

There was no contact during his lifetime.

One is a farmer in the fields, one is a scout in the military camp, and one is a scholar.

There is not much to say about the first two. They are just ordinary people, nothing special.

But this scholar has a bit of a mental disorder.

The scholar was named Pang Ren and was from Laicheng in Lu.

His ancestors were poor, so although his family had fallen on hard times, they were still doing OK.

The family opened two rice and flour shops, one in the west of the city and the other in the east. There were two brothers in the family, Shusheng was the younger brother, and the older brother was Pang Tian.

Speaking of the two brothers Pang Tian and Pang Ren, they are only one year apart in age, and their mother gave birth to these two brothers while pregnant at the same time.

But their personalities are completely different.

My elder brother Pang Tian is lawless. Maybe it’s because my mother was pregnant for several consecutive times and had no time to take care of him. He has been wild since he was young. He learned to beat people at the age of one and to crack heads at the age of three. He spends all day causing trouble and fighting on the streets.

As the saying goes, you can tell a person’s future at one year old and his old age at three years old.

When the father in charge of the family saw that his elder brother Pang Tian had no hope for the future, he placed his hopes on his younger brother Pang Ren. He disciplined him strictly, hired a teacher, and made him read the Four Books and Five Classics.

There are many benefits to reading. Books contain golden houses and beautiful women. Even if you cannot gain fame and fortune, it is still good to cultivate your character.

But one thing is that books cannot be read too literally, otherwise they will become sour and rotten.

This Pang Ren read so much that he died reading books, but this humble man turned himself into a saint who benefited the world through reading.

Ever since I started studying, my mind has been filled with the profound principles in books.

When I went to private school, I saw a beggar squatting on the street, looking extremely hungry, so I gave the lunch I brought to the beggar.

The next day, I went out and saw the beggar again. He was still hungry and weak, so I gave him some money again.

So from that day on, for the next month, the beggar squatted there every day waiting for bread to eat, and Pang Ren was so hungry that his eyes were blurry.

Why one month? It was because the elder brother Pang Tian found out that his younger brother gave his lunch to a beggar every day, so he rushed up and beat up the beggar.

My goodness, the beggar got beaten up and was chased for eight streets by Pang Tian, ​​but he was still alive and kicking.

Pang Tian called Pang Ren a fool, but Pang Ren said it was "doing one good deed a day will bring you good fortune."

This is youth.

It was even more so when their parents passed away and the two brothers divided the family property.

The two brothers each owned one of the two rice and flour shops left by their parents.

My brother Pang Tian is a dishonest businessman. He mixes inferior flour with good flour and mixed flour with inferior flour. He forces people to buy and sell, bullies the market, and shortchanges people on weight. All of these are his common practices.

You can buy on credit, but if you frown, I lose. At the end of the year, I'll bring a bunch of ruffians to collect the debt. One tael will become two taels with compound interest, and four taels will become eight taels with compound interest. If you dare not pay, there might be one more body in the mass grave. Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys killed three people that year.

In one year, Pang Tian added two shops.

Where is Pang Ren?

The price is fair and he never cheats anyone. No matter you are rich or poor, as long as you cry out in pity in front of him, he will give you credit. If you shed a few tears when asking for the money, he will not only not pay you back, but may even waive the debt.

After a while, people knew that Pang Ren was a good man.

Pang Da is a kind-hearted person. He is good at giving you credit and you don’t have to pay it back after you use the credit.

So every day before Pang Ren’s rice and flour shop opened, everyone lined up and agreed that I would buy on credit as much as you wanted.

You can't borrow too much on credit, otherwise you won't be able to borrow on credit later if you use up all the credit at the beginning.

If you do business like this, you will lose a lot of money.

After a year's work, Pang Ren not only didn't make any money, but he even sold his rice and flour shop.

Fortunately, his brother Pang Tian took away his account book and went door to door to collect debts for him, which prevented him from going bankrupt.

Pang Tian scolded Pang Ren for being a good-for-nothing, but Pang Ren said that this is called "If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world."

Not only did Pang Ren lose money in business, he also ruined his family.

Today the government said it wanted to build a bridge and called on everyone to donate money.

Since no one else donated, Pang Ren was the only one who donated.

Tomorrow the government said they want to build a road, but no one wants to donate, so Pang Ren will donate.

The next day, the government said it wanted to suppress bandits and forced everyone to donate. Pang Ren donated the most.

Anyway, after all the trouble, there was no bridge or road to be found, but the number of bandits increased.

The neighbors all said Pang Ren was stupid, but Pang Ren said that this was "worrying about the world before worrying about yourself, and being happy after the world is happy."

Oh, there’s just one person.

He has become stupid from reading too much, spending his days holding on to "big principles" and being immersed in them without even realizing it.

My elder brother Pang Tian was cruel and ruthless, but he made a lot of money. After more than ten years, he moved all his family property to Jinan City, married four wives, and had a lot of children.

His younger brother Pang Ren, however, became increasingly destitute and was so poor that he could not even afford to eat.

The elder brother committed murder and arson and did all kinds of evil things. He was definitely a bad guy and a typical "bully", but he was really good to his younger brother Pang Ren.

After helping out for more than ten years, he heard about the unusual movements of the White Lotus Sect in Jinan and immediately sent people to Laicheng to pick up his brother, fearing that something might happen.

In the end, it was too late. Just as they picked up the people, the White Lotus army surrounded the city and a massacre of corpses broke out in the city.

But the siege started and ended quickly, and not many people died, but Pang Ren happened to be among them.

The last person Pang Ren saw before his death was an old woman holding a ghost-head crutch. She stretched out her hand and took his life.

He was a good man who was generous and charitable all his life, but he died a violent death and did not even leave behind any descendants.

The shadow lights captivated the soul, the judgment was weighed, and the black-robed man spoke with golden words: "Law-abiding people are depressed every day, while bullies sing every night. Those who harm others for their own benefit ride on horses and mules, while those who are upright and fair go hungry. Those who repair bridges and roads are blind, while those who kill and set fires are numerous. I went to the Western Paradise to ask my Buddha, and the Buddha said, "I have no way to help myself."

Rewards: "Elementary Thunderfall Technique", "Voice Changing Technique", "Spell"