At the moment of Yin, the morning star on Fenghuang Mountain twinkles and the full moon hangs high. It is a good day with clear clouds. The paths in the mountains are winding across the hills. Weeds with dew wet Wang Chen''s shoes. Wang Chen is carrying a green cloth package, which is wrapped in the wrapping paper of the most famous Jinji pastry shop in Suzhou. It is like a square cake - colloidal explosive.


    This makes Wang Chen look like a scholar who goes up the mountain with snacks, if he ignores his short hair.


    The finished product of colloidal explosives is in the form of light yellow powder. After mixing the nitroglycerin, it can be shaped into mud like flour. Although it looks like cakes, it still smells like a faint smell of chemical raw materials. Wang Chen coated these "Zhenlei" with icing sugar and even added a little strong flavor to cover it up.


    Wang Chen has a pity. If he is given more time, it will be more convenient for him to beat the cream and frame the western style cakes. Now Zhenlei looks very delicious. It is said to be a new product of Jinji. In this small town with underdeveloped transportation, no one should doubt it.


    The teacher palace copied the path and followed Wang Chen.


    Today, what we have to do is to kill the family. Wang Chen is not careful. He is a stranger. Although his short hair is a little eye-catching, the Taoist temple is not the government, and will not cut people for questioning. Although it is strange that a stranger with short hair walks up the mountain in the early morning and night, it is more obvious than the prominent goal of shichanggong Laodao, It won''t make any big mistakes.


    After all, the Taoists in Shangqing palace have never seen Wang Chen. If they can recognize Wang Chen, they will see a ghost!


    The gun in his arms stabbed Wang Chen''s waist and abdomen, but gave him a strange sense of security. Wang Chen remembered the last memory before crossing, blood, fire, women''s cry, men''s cry, as well as the sound of smashing and broken glass. Those familiar people lay in a pool of blood and let the more and more hot sun bake.


    And -- those corpses that can eat people.


    He still clearly remembers that he waved an iron rod and smashed it on the head of the corpse whose throat bones were exposed in the air and smelled rotten. At that time, he was bitten on his shin by a grumpy and crazy mouse. It seemed that he was infected with some virus. His head became more and more dizzy and his body began to heat, but he couldn''t treat himself.


    Out of the community, without the protection of the wall, we have to face the runaway animals and corpses in the street at the first time.


    The survivors gathered in a remote building in the community and temporarily organized to wait for the government''s rescue. The gunfire kept ringing in the distance, which made them afraid and brought a trace of comfort. Originally, the injured people like Wang Chen should be taken care of and treated in the rear. The survivors collected the medicine they and their neighbors kept at home, A doctor built a rear emergency room, but when the disaster broke out, it was time to go to work. There were too few young and old men among the survivors in the community.


    Wang Chen had to join in cleaning the riot dogs and bodies in the community, at least blocking the door of the community and creating a second line of defense.


    Wang Chen didn''t know the cause of the disaster. He only heard that except for their city and other parts of China, there was no great chaos under the control of the government. He also didn''t hear the news of a plague that can make animals violent and the dead come back to life, just like the zombie virus in science fiction. This is also the reason why the survivors are confident to stick to the government rescue, The radio has been reminding that when they get home, the survivors establish organizations and unite to wait for rescue.


    "Maybe everything comes from the meteor shower all over the world on the night of December 21!"


    The meteorite fell in Canada, within the Arctic circle. It was said that it was an ice based meteorite. After disintegrating in the atmosphere, some fragments scattered. Among them, one meteorite fragment fell into the sea area near Wang Chen''s city. Wang Chen knew this when listening to his friends chatting in the group. Someone joked that he was going to be a meteorite hunter and look for tens of thousands of precious meteorites per gram, But someone immediately retorted that the ice based meteorite should have melted into the sea even if it had not been burned up.


    That night, the sky was as red as blood.


    Wang Chen''s thoughts were a little far away, but when the other courtyard of the Shangqing palace appeared in his sight, he was still a little distracted. He squeezed the hardwood stick on his right hand. It felt heavy. Some of it looked like the iron stick on that day. This thing that looked like the crutch on which the scholar Mountaineering Association was leaning was the third largest weapon in Wang Chen''s hand. He carefully wrapped an iron sheet around the head of the stick and hoped that when waving it, The center of gravity can weigh hands more.


    Wang Chen waited patiently for a while in the woods outside the other courtyard of Shangqing palace. He didn''t touch the left side of the Taoist temple gate until the morning bell sounded. The Taoist temple was built according to the mountain potential. The teacher''s palace told him clearly about the terrain and layout of the temple. Wang Chen also easily touched the place where the teacher''s Palace said it was better to climb over the high wall by the mountain. He climbed the tree awkwardly, Over the wall.


    The Shangqing palace and other courtyards are built according to the mountain trend. More than a dozen patios of different sizes and winding corridors are scattered with the terrain. However, the mountain gate, Sanqing hall and Huangdi hall are always built on the central axis, solemn and solemn, low in front and high in rear, and the drop is even three or four stories high.


    First, go to the initiating explosive device Institute!


    The pyrotechnics Taoist priest must burn a fire before he can go to the Sanqing Hall of the main hall to participate in the morning class. When presiding over the morning class and reciting scriptures, he always needs to drink tea and hot water! And wash and clean! External disciples and ordinary Taoist children can deal with it with cold water, but the three true Taoists always have to bring hot water!


    Therefore, the initiating explosive device Institute is the most busy one of the Taoist temple''s early classes every day. At this time, it should have sent out hot water for washing and is burning the water for early classes.


    The Taoists were very quiet. The three Taoists in the initiating explosive device Academy were busy adding firewood and boiling water, but they were in good order without making a sound. Although the Taoists in the initiating explosive device Academy were thin, their arms were full of muscles, and they ran around carrying dozens of kilograms of heavy water bottles every day. Everyone could train their tendons and flesh. The division commander Gong also explained that if they could not kill, they should not kill those initiating explosive devices Taoists.


    After all, there is incense and fire - in the past years, the founder of Jiugong was also a pyrotechnic Taoist in Shangqing palace.


    It can be seen that the work of initiating explosive Taoist and initiating explosive monk is crouching tiger, hidden dragon! I''m afraid it''s second only to the Sutra Pavilion and the librarian! After all, Lao Tzu, the ancestor of Taoism, was also the administrator of the National Library of the Zhou Dynasty.


    Wang Chen picked up the iron wrapped heavy stick and waited quietly at the corner of a corridor next to the initiating explosive device. When a initiating explosive device Taoist priest came out with a large hot water teapot and hurried down, he walked around behind the house, tiptoed up the heavy stick and smashed it down at the back of his neck. The Taoist priest even threw down the teapot under the steps.


    He seemed to be scalded by hot water and twitched twice before he fainted.


    Wang Chen flashed over from the side and threw the unconscious Taoist in a wing room not far away. He hesitated and finally didn''t strangle the poor Taoist''s neck bone.


    Most of the hot water in the iron pot was spilled, but Wang Chen picked it up and went straight to the initiating explosive device Academy. The two Taoists were still busy boiling water, and the teacher''s palace had followed at this time. Wang Chen winked at him and went straight into the yard. When the two Taoists heard the news, they looked up in surprise and saw that it was a strange scholar. Someone immediately stood up and asked, "where did you come in?"


    Wang Chen held his fist in a fake way: "next is a passing scholar. Because he loves the scenery of Phoenix Mountain, he just asked the abbot to stay with me for a day."


    "That''s what..." what else does the initiating explosive Taoist have to say? Wang Chen is close to him. When Wang Chen attracts the attention of the two people, the teacher Gong has touched him from the back and hit the back Taoist''s carotid artery heavily. Wang Chen pretends to be surprised and points to the Taoist. When he turns his head to see, the heavy stick has also hit his head.


    Teacher Gong silently touched it. He chose a Taoist who was similar to him and began to pick people''s clothes.


    Wang Chen turned to bind the three pyrotechnics Taoists with the cowhide rope brought up by the teacher''s palace, and stuffed a mouth ball with a set into his mouth, which was also brought by himself. Wang Chen knew that if he stuffed a dishcloth or something, he could push it out with his tongue. It was still easier to use the mouth ball. So he also made several, which was almost used on the three pyrotechnics Taoists.


    As for the people behind, Wang Chen is not going to be so troublesome to let them survive.


    Teacher Gong pinched his face with a paste like flour. From a close look, there are still great flaws. But now it''s dark, and the candles in the Taoist temple don''t have to be bright with modern electric lights. Most Taoists are short-sighted. At first glance, they can''t see any flaws.