Su Wenting didn't believe that her son could trap zombies, but seeing that everyone believed it, she was at a loss.

What happened to his son?

Eighteen years ago, my heart broke for him, because he was a fool.

Even if you don't want to believe it in your heart, it's a fact.

But eighteen years later, the son is like a different person, not only is he not stupid, but he actually has a mysterious ability, he can subdue demons and eliminate demons, make a fortune, hook up with three and four, and have a group of wives and concubines.

All in all, it's amazing.

"You really trapped the zombies?" It took a long time for Su Wenting to ask this sentence in a daze.

"It's really trapped, if you're not at ease, I'll take you to take a look?" Wang Ping'an said with an oath.

"Don't look at it, I'm afraid of nightmares. Su Wenting waved her hand and rejected her son's proposal.

Wang Degui, who had been silent, suddenly said: "I always feel that Erbao is sick again, or let's take him to the third hospital in the provincial capital for another review early tomorrow morning?"

"Poof......

"Haha......"

Xu Qing, Gu Qingcheng, Qin Xiaoyu, Wang Fengxi and others all laughed, and the night that was originally a little terrifying was instantly filled with a happy atmosphere.

It's not that Su Wenting and Wang Degui don't believe everyone, it's just that what happened tonight has impacted their worldview and outlook on life.

It turns out that there are really zombies, and there are really some legendary things, and his own son seems to be something in the legends.

Something that can suppress zombies.

This night, the mountains were very lively, and all kinds of roars continued.

But in Shennong Orchard, it is unusually quiet, peaceful and warm.

Everyone slept beautifully according to the normal schedule, and the next day the sun was shining, and it was a warm and warm day.

After Wang Ping'an got up, he exercised as usual and checked his soul repair again.

If it weren't for the strange energy generated by the moon last night, which caused the aura to be disordered, he would have entered the contemplation period.

Now his soul is extremely solidified, there is no longer a trace of cracks, it is round and tough, and full of plasticity.

Only the last step is missing, and you can condense your soul, leave your body, and have the most basic magical powers.

"Tonight, we will definitely enter the contemplation period. Wang Ping'an checked his soul and said with great confidence.

For breakfast today, everyone is waiting for Wang Ping'an.

It's not that everyone isn't hungry, but they want to go and see zombies after having breakfast with him.

Zombies at night are scary, but zombies during the day should be cute, right?

Since the zombies were trapped in the formation, the crazy roar could not be transmitted to the villa.

So, after a night's rest, everyone has forgotten about the horror of zombies.

Wang Ping'an is very generous and confident, and feels that he can ensure everyone's safety in front of zombies.

Since everyone is very curious, let's go and have a look.

Meal.

Wang Ping'an led everyone to the easternmost barren mountain, where the zombies were trapped in the orchard at the foot of the barren mountain.

In the formation, the zombies saw countless towering trees, while outsiders looked at the formation and saw only an ordinary fruit tree.

Wang Ping'an first moved away from the outermost layer of formation, and the objects in front of everyone's eyes changed instantly, and they saw twelve flags with strange patterns, like splints, binding a poor zombie, and the zombie's mouth was also plugged with a ball of rags.

No wonder this night, I slept so peacefully, so quietly, I didn't hear the roar of zombies, it turned out that my mouth was caught.

At this time, the zombies, with their hair scattered, their skin sallow, showing an abnormal metallic color, the fierce light in their eyes had dissipated a lot, and they were already a little tired after struggling all night.

When it heard the movement, it suddenly raised its head and saw Wang Ping'an, and also saw a group of people behind Wang Ping'an.

"Roar, roar, woop. ”

The zombie called out weakly, not knowing what it meant.

"Look, this is the zombie. In the past, when he was still conscious, he called himself a Bashan Daoist, but now that it is unconscious, he calls it a zombie. Wang Ping'an, like a tour guide, said to the people behind him.

"This zombie is so pitiful, the clothes on his body are torn, and he doesn't know how to change his body!"

"It's too smelly, and I don't know how to take a shower and change clothes, it's too unhygienic, and it stinks three miles in the wind. ”

"What about his fangs, what about his claws? I watched the zombie movie, the zombie in it is much cleaner than him, this zombie is so miserable, it doesn't look like a zombie at all...... That's right, there's still a Qing Dynasty official uniform!"

The crowd is as judgmental as the tourists at the museum.

The zombie shook its head, struggling violently, and continued to emit a string of indistinct sounds: "Roar, roar, purr." ”

"Don't scream, I'll beat you up if you call again!" Wang Ping'an raised his fist and made a threatening gesture.

Wang Fengxi reminded: "Brother, I feel like it's awake and wants to speak, you can take out the rags in its mouth." ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. The zombie nodded repeatedly, indicating that this was what it meant.

"Hey, that rag is so dirty, I won't take it off. Wang Ping'an shook his head in disgust and rejected his sister's suggestion.

Qin Xiaoyu was still smart, found a branch, approached the zombie, and pulled out the rags in its mouth.

"Poof, it stinks. The zombie spat out something and sighed as if it had been reborn.

The people behind Wang Ping'an were startled and took a few steps back in an instant.

"Ah, this zombie can actually speak? That's not how it is played on TV! This zombie, will it act in the end?" This is Wang Degui's voice, and he has been comparing himself with the zombies in the TV series.

"It stinks, it's funny, haha. "Su Wenting is worthy of being an excellent people's teacher, and her receptivity is strong, not only is she not afraid of zombies, but she also thinks it is interesting.

As for Qin Xiaoyu, he threw away the branches and said solemnly to the zombie: "You owe me a favor, you have to remember." ”

"Bah...... Well, I'll admit it. The zombie spat out another mouthful, put on a dead face, and said reluctantly.

Hearing the zombie's answer, Qin Xiaoyu grinned and felt that this investment had made a lot of money.

Wang Ping'an confronted the zombies and asked, "Have you recovered your sanity?"

"Temporarily restored...... But I don't know when I'm going to go crazy again. The zombie replied honestly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "I remember you told me before that my resurrection method is not good, and there is a big problem in the future." Now that you can see it, is there a way to solve it?"

"Yes, but it's too hard. You're a ninety-nine-nine-percent dead person, and it's too hard to get back to the same level as an ordinary person. ”

"Help me, please help me, I don't want to live this beast-like life anymore, I can't control when I go crazy, I've always been scared, I'm afraid that when I'm crazy, I will strayed into the mountain village and kill too many ordinary villagers. ”

"Why should I help you? Wouldn't it be good to kill you and get a reward? You're worth a lot of money now...... Well, as luck would have it, the head of operations called me, maybe they knew I had caught the zombie and told me to hand you over. ”

Wang Ping'an said and connected the phone.