The little fat man does not have Li Xiaoguo's protection, but he is also the master who has watched dozens of zombie movies. There is less fear of these ghosts, and more means of dealing with them. Seeing Uncle Wang coming towards him, although he was half frightened to death, he actually raised the broom he had held in his hand a long time ago and inserted it into Uncle Wang's head.

This plug didn't have much strength, but Uncle Wang didn't expect that the "fat" that was about to arrive would resist, he rushed so fast that it was too late to dodge, and it felt like he hit the broom rod by himself.

Uncle Wang had to turn his head when he was in danger. With a pop, the broom rod was actually inserted deep into the shoulders along the uncle's neck, leaving only the hairy broom head. The blood in the cavity poured out towards the little fat man without money.

Uncle Wang, who was already bald, now has a broom on his shoulder, and the broom head swings away in the wind, and the uncle seems to have a beautiful red hair.

The uncle's kind expression has now changed his face in pain, and he is grinning and howling in a low voice, and finally has the expression that a zombie should have.

A few seconds ago, "Uncle Red-haired Wang" seemed to be in pain, but he was worthy of being a mutated zombie, and he immediately recovered from the pain and pounced on the little fat man for the second time.

As early as when Li Xiaoguo killed zombies on the stairs, the little fat man was splashed with black blood, and now he couldn't open his eyes because of the uncle's blood, so he had to hide backwards while wiping his eyes, and there was no chance to resist at all.

All this happened in the electric light, although Li Xiaoguo also ran between the two, but it was still not enough time to block the bite of the red-haired Uncle Wang.

Just when Uncle Wang's teeth were about to touch the scalp of the little fat man, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, and looked back in a hurry, only to see Li Xiaoguo swinging a "hand knife" to cut at his lower body.

Uncle Wang temporarily changed the target just now, this set is not witty, but his body that is more than 4 meters long is not very neat after all, his head is on the little fat man's end, and more than 2 meters behind him is still in front of Li Xiaoguo.

Although Li Xiaoguo's "hand knife" is transformed from flesh and blood, it is the "soul slashing blade" of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

Of course, Uncle Wang didn't know the origin of Li Xiaoguo's "hand knife", but he was also a knowledgeable master, hearing the sound of the sharp blade breaking through the air, coupled with the neat energy of seeing Li Xiaoguo use it to cut railings and floor tiles, he was horrified, and he couldn't care about biting the little fat man, and he was busy writhing his long ass to avoid this blow.

After all, the average height of the uncle is 4 meters, and the lower half is more than 2 meters long. Writhing is no easy task. only heard a soft sound of "poof", and Li Xiaoguo's hand knife slashed through the uncle's body without any suspense.

It may be because the knife is too fast, and the moment the knife flashes it seems that nothing has happened. After a few seconds of staring at each other, Uncle Wang's lower body suddenly broke away from his body and fell directly to the floor.

In an uproar, like dumping a bucket of swill, Uncle Wang's belly was full of red and white streams.

The little fat man with his face covered with blood barely opened his eyes, and saw such a heavy scene, his abdomen rolled for a while, and he couldn't cover it with his hands, and he "squirted" out of the river.

This is bitter Shu Chun, who is hiding behind Li Xiaoguo, she usually feels uncomfortable even when the food is a little greasy, and when she sees the red and white things flowing under her feet, she instinctively wants to faint.

But when he thought that if he fainted now, he would fall in this beach, Shu Chun didn't know where he got the courage and strength, and actually jumped on the railing of the rooftop, preferring to fall downstairs and die than get contaminated with these waters.

Uncle Wang dragged half of his body to the ground, looking like he was in pain, Li Xiaoguo stared at the water in the ground, and looked at Uncle Wang who was rolling on the ground in pain, and said with some doubts: "Uncle, are you a zombie or not, I have never seen a zombie who is afraid of pain, let alone a zombie who hurts like you." ”

The little fat man who finished vomiting wiped the white foam next to his mouth and echoed: "Yes, zombies are generally for stuttering, and they are still alive when they are cut into 7 or 8 sections, and it hurts like this... It's too embarrassing for zombies. ”

I don't know if Uncle Wang understood the conversation between the two, and wanted to save some of his dignity as zombies, or if he completely put aside the residual consciousness of human beings and began to realize that zombies really didn't hurt. After he rolled to the corner of the rooftop, he suddenly turned over and bounced, and put on the appearance of attacking again, and he was actually more energetic than before.

Looking at Uncle Wang's unending appearance, Li Xiaoguo sighed and said, "Uncle, I really don't know what you're still insisting on." Your stomach and intestines are all dripping to the ground now, and you don't have a digestive system, so what's the use of you eating us?"

"If you want to take care of it, I'll just try to be happy. Uncle Wang, who was only half of the way, no longer looked kind, and gritted his teeth viciously and said.

Fortunately, the uncle originally had 6 legs, and now there are 4 left enough for him to jump around. It's just that he doesn't have the heart to talk nonsense with a few children, and after he was cut once, he was very jealous of Li Xiaoguo's weapon. After carefully considering the positions of several people, he rushed over to Shu Chun, who was riding on the railing, with his head down.

Uncle Wang, who is more than 2 meters tall, after throwing off a part of his body, his movements have become lighter and his speed has increased a lot.

Shu Chun rode on the railing, and when he saw Uncle Wang, who was running faster than a dog, rushing towards him, he could only let out a few beautiful screams, and then waited for Li Xiaoguo to save him.

Li Xiaoguo had to run to save Shu Chun, but before he could run in front of him, Uncle Wang turned his head and rushed over to the little fat man.

had to turn back to support the little fat man, and when he saw Li Xiaoguo running back, the uncle immediately changed his target. Although Li Xiaoguo's "hand knife" is powerful, the attack range is limited, and his health is not very good, so he is a little out of breath after running back and forth a few times.

"Half of the red hair" Uncle Wang had already seen this, and he kept shuttling between Shu Chun and the little fat man, looking for an opportunity to bite one of them. Li Xiaoguo could only follow the exhaustion, seeing that his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, while Shu Chun and the little fat man were dodging the uncle's attack, and the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger.

If this continues, one of them will sooner or later become the uncle's meal.

Li Xiaoguo's physical strength was exhausted, his lips ran until they turned white, and he suddenly stumbled halfway through, he instinctively pressed the ground with his hand to support his body, and when he touched the ground, he remembered that his entire forearm had become a fast knife, and after the squeak, Li Xiaoguo's hand knife had been deeply inserted into the ground.

At the moment when Li Xiaoguo paused, the uncle saw the opportunity and pounced on Shu Chun.

Seeing that the school flower squad leader was about to be destroyed by Uncle Wang's hot hand, just when Shu Chundu felt the strong wind coming from the uncle, the red-haired Uncle Wang was smashed by a few flying objects and tilted his head, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Li Xiaoguo was using a hand knife to insert the floor tiles on the ground to provoke the rooftop, and threw them at Uncle Wang one after another.

If the uncle was running, it would never be a problem to dodge these stones, but now that he had been smashed to pieces, he could only roll on the ground with his head in his hands to avoid Li Xiaoguo's attack.

"You kid is too ghostly, all the wrestling is fake?" the uncle cried out miserably, full of resentment.

Taking advantage of the fact that the uncle did not have the strength to fight back, Li Xiaoguo raised his hands at the same time and thrust them into the head of Uncle Wang, who was rolling on the ground. The two are very close, this blow is nine out of ten, as long as it hits, it can completely end Uncle Wang's zombie career.

The uncle on the ground saw that the tip of the knife was no more than a foot away from him, and there seemed to be no way to prevent the extremely sharp blade from piercing into his brain, and in a panic, he held Li Xiaoguo's elbow with both hands at the same time, but the other two feet were against his abdomen, and he turned over like an old Wang Ba with his feet facing the sky, and actually pushed Li Xiaoguo in mid-air.

Li Xiaoguo's hand knife was sharp, but he didn't have the strength to stab the knife. Uncle Wang held Li Xiaoguo on all fours, but he couldn't attack him for the time being. The two of them remained in a funny and awkward posture like this.

"Fatty, what are you doing here? Come and help! Go find a brick and smash it on his head. Li Xiaoguo saw that the two were at a stalemate, and shouted at the little fat man on the side.

The little fat man on the side stopped vomiting, looked at Uncle Wang with a probe, and went to the ground to pick up a stone and was about to try to come over to give Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang's body suddenly writhed.

His waist and abdomen bulged high on either side, as if something was trying to drill out. In a moment, the thing pierced through Uncle Wang's body, but it was a pair of sharp tentacles similar to arthropods.

I'll go! Uncle, if you don't play cards according to common sense, this is another pair of tentacles.

"Kid, in a few seconds, I'll leave a few transparent holes in you. Seeing that the first half of his new tentacle had completely grown, Uncle Wang had a smug smile on his face again.

Li Xiaoguo was held in the air by Uncle Wang, and watched as Uncle Wang was about to use the newly grown tentacles to stab him in the heart. It's a pity that his strength is too small, he can't move at all, he can only stare at him in a hurry, and his sweat has long soaked his body.

"Ahhh

The hand was still in the air, and the uncle's tentacles had already pierced his little fat leg, and the little fat man stumbled after being hit, and his hands were weakly released, and the stone in his hand was smashing on his head, and he fell straight to the ground without humming.

This dead pig was so stupid that he knocked himself unconscious. Li Xiaoguo looked back at the weaker Shu Chun who was riding on the railing, and smiled bitterly again, it seemed that Shu Chun could not suddenly come over and give the uncle a blow.

I didn't expect to confess at a young age to a scheming old man zombie with a strange smile.

Uncle Wang now returned to his kind eyes at this time, and he said to Li Xiaoguo with a smile: "You just wait for death obediently." Don't expect that little girl to help you. ”