Chapter 346: Cutting Hair

Chapter 346: Cutting Hair

These zombies in full armor, after coming in, they silently rushed to the sailors around the dining table, those murals, specimens of the zombies who ran out of them saw them coming and hid to the side in awe, the crew near the dining table did not even have the power to parry under these zombies, three times five divided by two were knocked down.

These are Moria's subordinates, the general zombies composed of the corpses and shadows of the strong, not only have a strong body, but also have a clever sense of battle and skills, and more importantly, they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of pain, ordinary people face the enemy's attack on their own vital attacks, they still need to dodge and defend, but they don't need to, they can completely exchange injuries for injuries.

If the zombies wandering outside can only be regarded as cannon fodder for Moria, these general zombies can be regarded as Moria's core troops.

"I ask you where you're looking, skeleton!" the drunken zombie asked again, disgruntled, and threw the scimitar in his hand at Brooke.

Brooke drew the rapier in his cane to block the scimitar, and Kaslana behind him, though bound by cobwebs, shouted a loud reminder, "Use fire, Brooke!

Brooke thought of this as well, pulling out a pre-made torch from behind him and lighting it with a lighter, and the drunken zombie had already pounced on him as he did this series of actions.

Seeing Brooke light the torch, the drunkard zombie not only did not be afraid, but laughed wildly, and poured strong wine into his mouth with his head again, while pulling out a scimitar directly from his stomach with his other hand, and spat out the torch that Brooke swung when he approached him.

When the liquor in the drunken zombie's mouth came into contact with the torch, it immediately turned into a tongue of fire and rolled towards Brooke's head, so frightened that Brooke hurriedly threw away the torch and covered the explosion head and hid far away.

Brooke dodged quickly, but a few small flames burned in his hair, and when he scrambled to extinguish it, the drunkard zombie had already attacked, wielding two scimitars drawn from his stomach, and slashing at Brooke's head like a storm.

Brooke can fully interpret the meaning of skinny, which makes him have a small target when dodging attacks, only one explosive head target is huge, and he seems to care about his hair very much, for fear of being cut, in the face of the attack of the drunkard zombies, he dodged again and again, and finally shouted angrily: "Don't keep chopping my hair!"

The drunkard zombie grinned, "So you really care about your hair!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped up to slash at Brooke's explosive head, and Kaslana, who was trapped on the side, shouted incomprehensibly: "That's just hair, what are you doing, why don't you fight back?!"

"I'm already dead, and if even one of my hair is cut off, I'll never grow it again!" Brooke explained, moving his slender legs and escaping from the drunken zombies.

"You can't even think about wearing a wig or something!?" Caslana looked shocked, even if she was in danger, she couldn't help but turn back to William and ask, "Is the wig a new invention that has only appeared in these years?"

William's face was expressionless, he didn't know how to talk, he simply ignored her, Brooke didn't speak, the drunkard zombie attack was fierce, but obviously the speed was far less than Brooke, Brooke successfully extinguished the fire on his head after opening the distance, leaving only Sen Sen's white bones, and his face, which was usually difficult to see the expression, showed a few obvious traces of anger at this time.

The spider rats, with their tails embellished with spider silk, swung about the hall, trying to tie up Brooke, but Brooke nimbly avoided them one by one.

"Despicable villain," Brooke yelled at the drunkard zombie slashing after him as he leaped to dodge the spider rats, "you've me off, I'm going to show you ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, as if he had tripped over himself, he suddenly fell to the ground in a daze, and this time the fall was solid, and the muffled sound even Caslana and William and others on the side of the gate could hear it clearly.

Not only that, but Brooke obviously wanted to get up as soon as possible after falling, but struggled a little but did not succeed, and to outsiders it looked like a dehydrated fish twitched, inexplicably funny.

The young sailor who had plucked up the courage to enter the mansion with Kaslana and his party on the side of the gate originally regarded Brooke, who had previously shown his swordsmanship in the trench, as the savior and hope of this operation, but he didn't expect Brooke to come out of the oolong, witnessing this scene, he couldn't help but shout in despair: "What are you doing? Brooke, save us!"

"There's something pressing me!" Brooke cried out in panic, "It's a ghost!"

Several spider rats took advantage of this opportunity to quickly rush to Brooke's side and tie him up with a strong cobweb, and it was only then that a suspicious voice appeared above Brooke out of thin air: "This is the one Perona said, the skeleton swordsman whose shadow can match the corpse of the samurai Ryoma?

With these words, the figure of a man slowly emerged from the air, he had a face like a lion, just looking at the dense stitches on the mouth and nose, as if he had been transformed by someone the day after tomorrow.

He sat on Brooke's body, looked around the hall, and found that only his own group was left in the hall to move freely, and patted Brooke, who was struggling more since he saw him appear, and laughed: "The hunt is over!"

……

When the dust settles on the battle, the strange doctor Hogubak shows up, and together with Absalom, the invisible man who tripped Brooke in the battle, he directs a group of zombies to send the bound living to the main building behind the mansion, where Moria sits.

Bored, Moria, who was sitting on a chair and picking her teeth, waited for Hogubak and the others to send everyone over, before complaining: "Why is it so slow?"

He grabbed William, who was the first to be sent in by the zombies, and found that William was staring straight at him, thinking that William was stupid by his huge size, showing a look of disgust, he threw William to the ground casually, and complained to Hogubak: "The last few times I have been on the island, there are no good prey, all of them are waste that can only be soldier zombies and animal zombies, what about the skeleton swordsman Perona said?"

"Here," Absalom, the invisible man of the Sphinoid, heard and threw Brooke on his shoulder to the ground, "he doesn't seem to be as powerful as Perona says." ”

"Princess Mononoke" Perona is a sixteen-year-old girl dressed in a gothic outfit, she was originally sitting on a chair trimming her nails, and after hearing Absalom's words, she lifted the crown on her head, stood up and said unceremoniously: "When you were running around there to spy on women, I had been monitoring this group of people, and I saw with my own eyes that this skeleton man instantly solved a group of soldier zombies, and his swordsmanship is no worse than any of the general zombies that Lord Moria has now!"

After Perona finished speaking, she glanced around among the victims who were thrown on the ground with her eyes wide open, and asked, "What about another woman?"

"That's my girlfriend!" Absalom said in a sturdy voice.

"What girlfriend, you pervert!" Perona scolded in disgust.

"When I cultivate a relationship with her, she will be!"

Perona had to say more, and Moria stepped in between them, stopping her two important cadres from continuing to quarrel.

He digressed from the topic and pointed to Brooke, who had just been thrown down by Absalom and had not moved, lying upright on the ground like a real skeleton: "Is he really a living man?"

"He's playing dead!" Absalom didn't hesitate to puncture Brooke's trick.

"Oh. Moria nodded, pulling out a large pair of scissors from behind her with her right hand and grabbing Brooke with her left.

It was only then that Brooke, who had been pretending to be dead, struggled violently, kept shaking his head, and his empty eyes were filled with tears, and he cried out: "Please let me go, I don't want to cut my hair!"