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Chapter 70 070. Grand Parade

some time ago.

Qiao Mu followed the team, pretending to play the suona. In fact, he didn't know anything about musical instruments, so he could just play the suona anyway.

But soon, the place where the suona was in contact with the mouth began to squirm, and countless tentacles wanted to take the opportunity to get into Qiao Mu's mouth.

[A living musical instrument is seriously polluted and can only be used by people with special quirks! 】

Crimson words, deeper than the red mist, flowed from the suona.

"Bah, bah, bah, I still have my first kiss!"

Qiao Mu couldn't help but say. He quickly took the suona away and saw that the thing was like a living thing, twisting slightly.

"We are friends, you can't do anything excessive."

He said to Suona seriously.

The suona immediately became calm.

Qiao Mu felt like he had discovered a new world.

He immediately patted the man in front of him on the shoulder.

"Hello, let's make friends while we're away from home, okay?"

The other person's lower jaw has disappeared, and the rotten tongue is drooping, trembling as the head shakes.

[His chin definitely didn’t fall off laughing, but was accurately cut off by a cannonball. Woohoo, how pitiful! 】

The man immediately moved away and motioned for Qiao Mu to move forward.

Qiao Mu was overjoyed and continued to make friends with the corpse in front of him.

After more than half an hour, Qiao Mu had reached the leader of the team.

These corpses are now his friends.

In the sky, the wriggling corpse dragon floated leisurely by. Qiao Mu raised his head and called out.

"Friend, please stop."

The sound didn't spread too far into the fog. The giant dragon didn't seem to hear Qiao Mu's call and swam straight to a higher place.

"Pity."

It seemed that the other party rejected Qiao Mu's friendship.

But now Qiao Mu has enough friends.

He stopped, and the procession stopped too.

Qiao Mu randomly found a stone platform on the street, stood on it, and looked at the entire team through the thick red mist.

"Everyone, listen to me. General Li never wants the people to suffer like this. It is the treacherous ministers around him who conceal the plight of the people and the true military situation from him. Now we are going there to eliminate the bad guys around him and return the old city to its former glory. Lang Lang Qian Kun!”

He shouted, his voice quickly swallowed by the red mist.

There was no movement in the team, and all the corpses were looking at Qiao Mu.

Snapped--

One of the corpses' eyes fell out of its sockets and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of flesh.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Qiao Mu turned around again, picked up the suona and played the sound.

Although he was just blowing randomly, the suona seemed to have grown up and could make sounds on its own, playing a high-pitched melody, like the leader of the white-collar team.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu walked forward happily.

There seemed to be other beings in the red mist. Those huge and huge shadows stretched across the buildings, silently staring at Qiao Mu's team.

While walking, countless murmurs sounded in Qiao Mu's mind at the same time.

He listened carefully and noticed that some of them seemed to be telling their own stories.

As the leader of the team, it was incumbent upon Qiao Mu to get to know the other members.

He saw that some people were just working ordinary jobs and living peacefully, but they were affected by the war and their whole families were killed.

He saw some people who were just scholars at first, but took up guns and went to the battlefield to fight against foreign enemies and died in the trenches.

He saw some people being killed by their own compatriots and dying with hatred in their eyes.

He also saw Xia Yi, saw Tang Xiaomeng, and saw their respective experiences after separation. These scenes seemed to come from their dead colleagues.

The dead were swallowed up by the red mist and given a second life.

The pollution turned into their blood, and the erosion made them walk again. In the huge will, the individual is everything, and the everything is individual.

This is a grand and never-ending march, with countless people joining it, spreading across this devastated land.

The red mist flowed into Qiao Mu's nostrils, mouth, and ears, trying to give life to his internal organs.

It didn't take long for Qiao Mu to find that his liver was making a protest sound, trying to discuss philosophical issues with the kidney next door.

Not to be outdone, the large intestine begins to fight with the small intestine.

And the lungs are shouting from the side, "Good fight, good fight!"

The heart wanted to go on strike, but this move was unanimously resisted by the other internal organs, so it had no choice but to give up.

Countless tiny wriggling tentacles appeared on his skin. Under the nourishment of this red mist, the originally dead things began to take root and sprout, possessing their own will. This was a tribute to life, which made people want to kneel down and worship loudly. Praise.

"Stop fighting, there will be no results if you continue fighting like this!"

"Be honest with me, or I'll stay up all night and tire you out!"

"And you, do you want me to stop pooping for three days and suffocate you to death?"

"Although I don't smoke, if you make trouble again, I'll lose two cigarettes."

He made friends with his own guts and kept going.

Soon, Qiao Mu's internal organs calmed down.

Everyone likes Qiao Mu very much.

It was difficult to tell the direction in the red mist, but Qiao Mu could vaguely feel where to go. He led the group forward and soon saw a magnificent building.

This is the Gucheng Hotel.

The red mist fills the air, so the door is naturally closed here.

Qiao Mu first asked everyone to stop, and then he came to the gate.

Dong dong dong——

Qiao Mu knocked politely.

In the lobby of the Gucheng Hotel, the guard in charge suddenly trembled when he heard the knock on the door.

There is a red mist outside and it is so quiet that there is not even a chicken. How come there is someone knocking on the door?

The man looked at his companion and thought it was an illusion.

Dong dong dong——

But the next second, the knock on the door sounded again.

is real.

The two big-headed soldiers inside quickly thought of some legends about the red mist.

Some people say that there is a grand parade in the red mist, which will lure children out and abduct them.

Some people say that the red mist is full of dead people walking around. Their faces are abominable and ferocious.

Some people say that this red mist can bring people back to life and is the creation of some evil gods.

In short, never go out when it’s foggy. This is a motto that people living in the old city have heard since childhood.

But now, who is outside the door?

Other garrisoned soldiers also rushed over, but they were just ordinary people. Who knew what was in the red mist?

Dong dong dong——

After the third knock on the door, silence fell outside.

All the big soldiers pointed their guns at the door, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, the sound of music sounded outside the door.

Gongs, drums, suona, joyful and sad.

Immediately, green buds spread out on the door, like mushrooms in the corner of the south sky.

These buds swayed like ears of wheat in the wind, and soon the entire wall began to grow and multiply, like a fertile hotbed.

Bang——

The door was kicked open, and the red mist dispersed and poured into the magnificent hall of the hotel.

All the big-headed soldiers who came into contact with the red mist let out shrill screams and showed signs of pain. The military uniforms on their bodies began to grow roots, and their flesh and blood expanded rapidly. Even the guns in their hands began to grow limbs, and they broke free and fell to the ground happily. The ground jumped up.

The gramophone in the hall sang cheerful songs, the vases began to dance, the tables and chairs danced tango, and as the red mist spread, the whole hall began to become crazy and grand.

At this time, Qiao Mu jumped into the door with a bang.

"Haha, your worker grandfather is here!"