Jon took what Zhao Mai had handed him, ate it with a bang, and left like a sleepwalker - the bad news from the South was enough for him to think about, and he should be in his present state for a while. In the final analysis, he is only a 15-year-old now. He just wants to prove that he has grown up, but he is still very vulnerable in his heart.
It seems that acne is also so big. Zhao Mai threw a nine turn golden elixir into his mouth. It's really delicious to make snacks. What were you doing at the age of 15 or 16, all kinds of exercises and examination papers? Zhao Mai hard to recall, it seems that it really is. Thank those papers for helping me through the age of confusion, impulse and longing.
Now he is also studying, but his mood is absolutely different from that at that time. With a piece of dried cheese dipped in honey as a snack, Zhao Mai decided not to sleep tonight, so he kept reading until "that thing" happened.
The three corpses brought back by the night watchman are not good. They have been transformed into "ghouls" by the evil forces on the other side of the Great Wall, or "ice and snow fast zombies" which are easy to understand. They are made by ghosts through corpses. They are pure monsters who only know how to fight without thinking. They will wake up tonight and make a raid on the people of black castle.
Zhao couldn't enter the great wall tunnel, and he didn't want to stay at the tunnel entrance in the middle of the night, so he had to wait. What's more, even if he warned the night watchman now, what kind of excuse would he use? Who would believe it? Fortunately, ghouls are not very difficult to kill. Their strength and speed are higher than before, but they are limited. They are no longer afraid of death. Most of the fatal injuries to flesh and blood are ineffective to them. The most common and effective way of beheading zombies is also easy to use on them.
But on the other hand, Zhao Mai has a faint worry. Since the dragon can walk through the clouds and fog, the strange profession of demon hunter has appeared. God knows if the strange ghost and corpse ghost will change. If we only believe in the data recorded on the earth, wouldn't it be too much to belittle the enemy?
Zhao Mai finds master Yimeng, who is shutting his eyes. "You said about the myths and legends of the north, about the records of the time when the Great Wall was built? That's rare. I'll think about where it is. " He held his face in his hand and recalled it carefully. "You go down the spiral staircase, probably on the east wall of the bottom floor. I remember a book called the song of the son of the forest. This book is in the form of poetry, which is difficult to understand, but the books on its left and right shelves should be those of that era. "
"Thank you, master IMON." Zhao Mai raises his chin to the grain reserve, and the dog goes over and climbs to master Yimeng. The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed it from the fur of the Grain Reserve: "it's so warm, it's a good dog!"
Zhao step down the stairs, in the pile up into a mountain of files in the search, it is not easy to finally find their own goal. By the time he came up, it was already dark, and the fat SAMWELL Tali was coming. He lives next door to master Yimeng, which is convenient to take care of nearby. He is standing at the door, nervously looking at the grain reserves, dare not move. He had heard from his brothers about the battle between the wolf and the dog. He is very clear about the strength of the ice wolf, so he is naturally nervous in the face of the same level of grain reserves.
"Hi, Sam. Don't worry. This is a obedient dog. Go and touch it. I guarantee you'll be OK. " Zhao Mai put five books in his arms on the table and said, "how about the scenery to the north of the Great Wall?"
"Cold, everything else is OK." Sam bravely reached out his fat hand, touched the grain reserve, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. "By the way, Mike, can I ask you something?"
"Come on, I'll help you."
"Thank you. You're very kind." Sam scratched his head. "Well, at dinner, everyone heard about the king and Jon's father, comforting him. But when Sir Eliza arrived, he called Jon the traitor's wild seed. Jon got angry. He Of course I'll be angry. But it's no good attacking officials. I know the rules of the night watchman, so we stopped him together. Bear general Jon closed, bailing with him, in the guard room under the tower. However, the point is that he didn't eat... "
"Oh, you want me to deliver food to him, why don't you go?"
"When Xiong punished Jon, he said," none of you should go to see him. "I think commander refers to all night watchmen, not including you..." Sam put his hands together on his chest: "please..."
"Yes, I don't think it's a problem." Zhao Mai nodded: "but I'm not responsible for going to the canteen to ask for something for him. The chef in the canteen will think I'm preparing food for the reserve. Maybe he'll give me dog food. That's not for Jon. So, is there anything you can do about it? "
"Sure, no problem!" Sam nodded hard, pushed the door open and rushed into the night.
He put his head on the back of his chair and said with a smile, "that's a good boy."
Zhao Mai nodded and sat down beside the old man. All of a sudden, he felt a little lonely. No matter how smart and loyal he is, he is just a big dog who can't speak. He still needs to communicate with people and talk to people who understand his situation.
If only I could have a brother like Joan and Sam. Zhao Mai has an idea. If his younger brother and sister can develop spiritual powers and have the ability to protect themselves, can they also take a car to travel together?Just thinking about it, I saw that the grain reserve suddenly stood up, raised its ears and listened carefully, then barked three times. Then, from outside the door came a wolf howl, whine gull repeated twice. Grain reserves immediately bared his teeth, hummed to Zhao Mai twice, then straightened up and pointed out the door with the tip of his nose.
The cold winter seemed to come all of a sudden, and the cold air was blowing in from the crack of the door. Zhao Mai watched the wooden door frost. Something happened! Zhao Mai understood immediately. He drew out the hunter's blood spear, went to the door and listened. On the wooden stairs outside, there was the sound of boots stepping on the wooden steps, but it was not as heavy as Sam.
"Ah Liang, protect master Yimeng." If it's really Zhao Mai's idea of ghost outside, then the tooth of grain reserve is not very useful. It can also take care of the most intelligent brain in the whole black castle.
"No matter what you are going to do, you must pay attention to safety." Master Yimeng seemed to feel the change of atmosphere, so he said to Zhao Mai.
Zhao maitui opened the door and met a walking corpse. The long dead Ranger's body was cold, his skin was as transparent as ice, and his eyes were bright sky blue. The cold kept coming out of his broken trouser legs and extending in all directions along his feet.
A pair of claws suddenly toward Zhao Mai grasp, black nails like barbs in general, five rushed to the heart, five aimed at the eyes. It's a little faster than ordinary people. If you suddenly attack someone who is not prepared, nine times out of ten you can get it directly. However, Zhao Mai has long been psychologically and physically prepared to use the remote control ring at the moment of its attack.
The ghost is wrapped by the power of mind movement, and is directly fixed in the original place. His hands trembled, but he could not move any further. Zhao Mai is about to take a close look at the monster, but suddenly he feels a cold attack on his heart.
His psychic powers seem to be being weakened by the chill of the ghost.