Chapter Seventy-Three: Attention! There is a bloody zombie ahead (1)

Taking advantage of the fact that the little poetry was extremely vigorous, and I didn't know what to do for a while, I quickly went through the ghost control technique that had been infiltrated into my brain in my heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rub it! Can you be reliable! It's all ghost catchers, what kind of thing do I use to catch this zombie?

Forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, you can't stand still stupidly, and you can be caught.

Thinking so, I flipped my fingers, on and off several times, and finally completed the damn shape trick just as the little poem was about to be pasted in front of me.

"Definitely!"

As I shouted, Xiao Shi's eyebrows shone a little, and then she really froze.

"Hey, that's scared the hell out of this baby. ”

As I spoke, I reached out and touched the solid sweat on my forehead, and eased my nerves slightly.

"I don't know how long the shape will last, and now there are only thirty-six plans for the top!"

If I came here with the intention of saving people at the beginning, then now my chest is full of the feeling of running for my life!

After all, I'm not good at learning, and I'm not even a half-ass!

It's not a matter of "it's likely to endanger my life", it's "10,000 percent of my burp", and I can't do it.

Although I really want to show my strength in front of the underworld, but after all, it is important to save my life! My good years have just begun, so I don't want to be so inexplicably ended!

Thinking of this, I moved my legs, which were already shaking to the point of numbness, and then ran away.

As for this little poem, let her stay here.

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the Cause and Effect Elementary School, there is probably no source of students.

After all, with the development of transportation, it is not a hassle to send children to schools in provincial capitals.

What's more, even if there are still students left, it is now the National Day holiday, and the few remaining children have all gone home.

Therefore, I am not worried that the poems will hurt others.

I didn't stop in one breath and ran straight back to the hotel against the sun.

"Are you alright?"

The fox opened the door for me, and when he saw that it was me, he was a little surprised.

"What about Prajna, have you woken up?"

Although I was tired, I still asked about Prajna at the first time.

"Not yet, but soon. ”

"That's good. ”

I didn't ask the fox why she was sure that Praruo would wake up soon, after all, if she could wake up, she didn't care about him!

I drank a large glass of water before I was relieved.

"Fox, have you ever seen a zombie?"

I suddenly came to such a sentence, and I was stunned by the question.

"Well...... A long time ago, I saw it. ”

After thinking about it, Huhu opened his mouth to answer my question.

It's good to have seen it!

It's rare to have someone who has seen real things in front of me, if I don't ask clearly, clearly, then I'm a melon!

"Aren't all zombies jumping up and stretching out their hands, how can Xiaoshi move freely?"

"You mean, Xiaoshi has turned into a zombie?"

Seeing me nodding, the fox looked a little surprised. Then he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "How is this possible......"

"How is it possible?"

I looked at Fox, hoping to get more complicated information about zombies from her mouth. After all, the fox has lived longer than me and knows more than me.

"Logically speaking, there are only two possibilities in a person's life when it is completely yin.

The first is to successfully escape the pursuit of zombies and live like a normal person.

The second is that he was unfortunately caught by a zombie, intercepted the blood flower on his body, and then died of blood all over his body. ”

Probably afraid that I wouldn't understand, Huhu added after finishing speaking, "I've never heard of people turning into zombies when there is a full yin."

Of course, I'm just hearsay.

Prajna should know better, and when she wakes up, you can ask her again. ”

"Yes, good. ”

I didn't know what was going on, but I still had a rough outline of the zombies.

As I was talking to the fox, Pranya, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly.

"Pranya!"

I didn't expect the fox to react faster than mine, I just noticed that there was a movement on my side, and the fox over there had already rushed to the side of the bed in a flying step.

"Stinky little ghost, are you better?"

"Dead fox, where's Your Highness? is she okay?"

As soon as I walked to the bedside, I heard the first thing Prajna said when he was still very weak asked about my situation, and I immediately felt that my heart was sour, and I didn't know what to say.

"Prajna ......"

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Pranya stretched his arms and tried to sit up, "Your Highness, are you going to find that girl?

It turned out that the coma that had just happened to her was nothing more than her self-protection when she was in danger, and thus went into a dormant state.

During the period of dormancy, Prajna seems to be in a coma. But actually, the feeling of Prajna is all there. In other words, Prajna knows everything that is happening in the outside world.

"I'm fine, isn't that good?"

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and smiled at Pranya.

"Prajna, you have a good rest first. If there's anything, we'll talk about it when you're well. ”

Even if I was desperate to know the reason for the existence of such a special case as Xiaoshi, it couldn't stop the body of Prajna to be more important!

"I'll be fine, Your Highness. ”

Prajna smiled, "I heard you just say to the fox that Xiaoshi has become a zombie?"

"Yes. ”

Seeing that Praruo's spirit was indeed good, I didn't bother with the fact that I had to let her rest well.

After all, although Prajna looks young, he is nine hundred and ninety-nine years old.

Therefore, I am not worried that she will not be able to tell her true physical condition.

"Your Highness, there is only one possibility that such a situation will occur. ”

As soon as Prajna's words came out, the fox opened his mouth and asked, "What is the possibility?"

Probably, the fox also wants to know about this unusual thing!

Praruo glanced at the fox and fox, and then slowly spoke, "That is, when we met Xiaoshi, Xiaoshi was no longer Xiaoshi." ”

"What do you mean by "a little poem is no longer a little poem"?

I couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Prajna.

Prajna means that before we met that little poem, the real little poem had already been intercepted by zombies and turned into a dried corpse.

And the little poem we saw was actually just a blood stiffness that had eaten a blood flower. ”

Obviously, Huhu understood the meaning of Prajna's words, and also acted as my commentator.

"Then why was Pranya still burned his soul at that time because he came into contact with the Blood Love Flower?"