Chapter 212

I didn’t understand the meaning of this copper coin, but I didn’t have any time to think about it right now. I could be shot into Swiss cheese at any moment, but I didn’t know why the Wang family wasn’t taking the chance to finish me off. I had a feeling that it was related to the golden armored corpse behind me. I didn’t dare cling to it, but I maintained my position in front of the giant corpse.

Boss Jiao was still shouting from above, so one of the Wang family members shouted up, “We can’t! There will be blood!”

I immediately understood what was going on now. They were afraid that after killing me, my blood would disturb the giant corpse.

But after this person finished speaking, several Wang family members slid down the rope and began swinging back and forth, trying to swing onto the wall.

I immediately pressed the wound on my chest and smeared the blood on my palms before facing the giant corpse behind me. Several of the Wang family members jumped onto the wall like Spider-Man, but didn’t dare rush over in the face of my threat. A bunch of leather figurines were knocked down into the abyss when they landed on the wall, revealing more golden armored corpses behind. As it turned out, there were Daolu Generals resting one by one in the mountain under the cover of the leather figurines. The corpses of these Jin Tong Sect leaders were all wearing rotting armor. Some were strong, and some were thin and white-haired, but all of them had become mummies.

Buried in a tower… this was the first time I had seen this kind of burial method.

A very thin Wang slowly put a rope in front of me, letting it hang about six or seven arm-lengths away from me. He then pointed a gun at me and shouted above, “Boss Jiao, this place is full of zombies. You’ll have to come to an agreement. I can’t let blood flow here; otherwise, you definitely won’t be able to get out.”

Boss Jiao was silent for a while and then shouted, “I don’t have time! Just ensure that he doesn’t bother me!” With that said, he finally went silent. I saw more people start to slide down the ropes and set up a temporary platform on this section. I immediately understood their routine. They used safety nets to build a mid-air platform level by level so as to save their rope.

There was nothing I could do but watch as most of the Wang family members continued to go down. Xiao Hua was still hanging there, motionless. After about two cigarettes’ time, a middle-aged man dropped down from above, stood on the safety net in front of me, and then looked at me from behind the Wang family.

He was a white-faced, clean, and unremarkable middle-aged man; someone you would easily forget even if you passed him two or three times on the street. He was also very tall, but I couldn’t determine his exact height. Sanye had followed him down.

He looked at the hanging Xiao Hua and said to me, “Wu Xie, you have to remember that your Wu family is dishonest.” With that said, he grabbed Xiao Hua’s chin, lifted Xiao Hua’s face up, and pinched Xiao Hua’s mouth open.

Boss Jiao coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and was just about to spit it in Xiao Hua’s mouth when suddenly, there was a slight tremor, all the reeds in the mountain began to vibrate, and it thundered.

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