Midnight is approaching, and there is silence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A man in a suit appeared in front of a ruin in the south of Nankun City.

I don't know how long the ruins have been abandoned, and many houses have collapsed, except for a small black house in tatters and a large rusty iron gate.

There are very few houses around, the lights on the road are very dim, this area belongs to the suburbs, usually quite deserted, and it is even more deserted at the moment.

But Tang Laosan knew that under this cold appearance, there was probably an unimaginable ferocity hidden.

This place is not far from the quicksand bridge, and he searched all the way and arrived here inexplicably.

Now that you're here, is there any reason not to go in?

The door was kicked open, and Donald swaggered towards the hut, but when he was about to reach the door of the hut, the door took the initiative to open.

At this time, there was a shrill laugh from the hut: "Haha~! It's so funny, I chased here." ”

This voice is not only harsh, but also hoarse and ugly, if a normal person hears it, it will definitely be scared to pee.

But Tang Laosan smiled: "Hehe.. The fun is yet to come. ”

There was silence in the hut for a moment, and the voice from before rang out again: "What's that funny, won't it disappoint me?"

Tang Laosan smiled: "I won't let you down!"

The voice didn't sound again, but out of the hut came a group of people, walking slowly, all expressionless, dressed in the uniforms of various schools, like a group of high school students.

Seeing these students, Tang Laosan suddenly shouted loudly: "Sun Tzu, who spoke just now, seventy-two generals, you are the bottom, right? Do you dare to come out to fight? Don't make these low-level goods to death." ”

There was no movement in the hut, and those high school students had already come closer, and when they saw Tang Laosan, they suddenly pounced with their teeth and claws.

This is a group of zombies, the lowest creatures in the ghost realm, they have no sanity, although they usually move slowly, they can see that their prey has become a pack of mad dogs.

Tang Laosan seemed to be very interested in these things, and when the hands of those zombies were about to grab his head, he retreated unhurriedly. Then he touched a bag with white powder, opened it instantly, and sprinkled the powder in the mouths of these zombies.

"Whew~!ah..."

I don't know what these powders are, but after the zombies ate them, they let out a terrible scream, and in less than two seconds, they all fell.

Next, Tang Laosan quickly spared the circle and sprinkled these things in the zombie's mouth.

Nearly fifty zombies, before they touched the corner of Donald Sanyi, they all fell down inexplicably.

"Ahh Bastard, who are you? What's that?" the voice began to grow restless in the hut.

"Grandson, isn't it interesting?" asked Tang Laosan with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?" the uneasy voice sounded again.

"Don't ask me who I am, I'm in!" Donald walked into the hut with his hands behind his back.

The hut was black and smelly, like a long-abandoned garbage house, less than 20 square meters full, full of melons, fruits and vegetable skins, and some leftover soup....

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, fifty zombies had come out of here, and Tang Laosan wouldn't have dared to believe that this would be the lair of ghosts.

It is precisely because of this that he is a little more relieved, after all, these ghosts still know how to hide, which means that they have not caused a large-scale disaster to the world. It doesn't look like the situation out there is too bad...

There was a secret door in the house, and it didn't take long for Tang Laosan to find out the secret door. He walked in without hesitation, only to find that there was really a hole inside.

It is a layer of stone stairs that lead to nowhere, and there are many torches on both sides of the stone steps, and many ancient statues can be seen through the firelight, but these statues are too vague to tell what age they are.

It turned out that this was a tomb, a frighteningly large grave!

It's hard to imagine that there is such a place in Nankun City. Like such a large tomb, most of them buried some ancient big people, and I don't know who is buried here?

Walking along the stone steps for three minutes, Tang Laosan walked into a large hall, which was filled with all kinds of coffins, as if he had walked into the former Yizhuang.

Seeing such a situation, Tang Laosan said helplessly: "Oh, my God... Grandson who just spoke, can't you come out and fight with Lao Tzu fairly? It's a little zombie that popped up just now, and it won't be a little zombie this time, right?"

This time, he really guessed correctly....

Countless coffin boards were pushed open, countless zombies jumped out of the coffin, and in the blink of an eye, the entire hall was full of strange-shaped zombies, there were more than a hundred!

Such a group of zombies, if they appear on the street, is enough to bring a huge shock.

But Tang Laosan was not shocked at all, and even a little disappointed, he didn't even have the interest to do anything with these zombies, yawned, and walked out of the hall listlessly, as if he was leaving.

"Hmph, what kind of place are you, come and go if you want?" the shrill voice finally sounded.

At the same time, the zombies also moved.

At this moment, Tang Laosan, who walked out of the main hall, turned back again, he held a torch in his hand, and said weakly: "Can you not be weak? Lao Tzu is too lazy to fight with these low-level creatures." Believe it or not, Lao Tzu set fire to burn it all down? Hey, that grandson, you just give me a refreshing word, do you dare to come out and fight Lao Tzu alone?"

I don't know if it's because of the torch, or if what Donald Laosan said is very deterrent, those zombies really stopped,

A quaint coffin suddenly exploded, and an old zombie with a big knife appeared, he was unrecognizable, gritting his yellow fangs and shouting: "If you want to fight, then fight!!"

The main owner finally appeared, and Tang Laosan asked with a smile: "Zombie or zombie?

"Presumptuous!" a puff of green smoke erupted from the old zombie's mouth, apparently angry.

"It turns out that you are such a ghost, I don't think you are a general, just a mess. Say.. Say where did you come from?" Tang Laosan asked.

"Look for death!"

The old zombie moved, as fast as lightning, like a bamboo, and it was a knife to the head.

Tang Laosan quickly dodged away, and a trace of surprise finally appeared on his face.

To be honest, he was more puzzled at the moment, this old thing zombie is not like a zombie, zombies are not like zombies, even if he can speak human words, the speed is so fast...

Could it be that it is an unknown new breed, a combination of zombies and zombies?

He wanted to know more, and he didn't rush to do it, and he fought and retreated, asking a lot of questions that made the old zombie thunderous.

"Since you're not a general, then you're working so hard?"

"Whose knife is it, and why does Lao Tzu look familiar?"

"Which dumb official of the Qing Dynasty are you?

"You must know that people and ghosts are originally a family, and you should understand the truth that people die and become ghosts, right? So, you must learn to be grateful to human beings..."

"You're paralyzed, tell me what the hell are you going to do?"

I have to talk about the image of Donald Laosan at the moment, wearing an out-of-tune suit, bouncing around like a monkey, chattering all the time... Sincerity is not something that ordinary people can do.

The old zombie didn't say a word, and responded with practical actions, but the rather imposing big knife couldn't hit it with a single knife....

The battle lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and the old zombie's movements began to slow down, and Tang Laosan seemed to know to ask this, but he couldn't ask anything at all, so he thought of another way.

"Lao Tzu is so stupid, he has been chirping with such a ghost thing for so long, can't he just bend it into a trick?"

Now, Tang Laosan finally moved his real character, and touched a big kitchen knife from his waist, which was a burst of random chopping.

I don't know what he made of this kitchen knife, he cut off the old zombie's long knife with three or two knives, cut off the old zombie's right hand with three or two knives, or cut off someone's left leg with three or two knives.... It's just, it's so fierce!

"Ao woo~!"

The old zombie screamed miserably, but the battle reached such a point that even escape was already a problem.

Despicable human beings, how can they be so violent....

More than a hundred zombies heard the screams of the old zombies, and they also surrounded them at this time, but none of the zombies were a combination of Tang Laosan, and they all ended up miserable.

The knife falls in the hand, and the head flies away...

Rough and simple, gorgeous....

What a person, it's a demon, a nightmare for zombies!

In less than five minutes, more than a hundred zombies have become headless corpses....

Fortunately, these ordinary zombies don't seem to be conscious, they don't scream like old zombies, and they don't have blood to splash, so they all die peacefully.....

Only the old zombie was left in the entire hall, and it was hiding under a coffin board at the moment, trembling with fright.

"Isn't it funny?" Tang Laosan walked over step by step with a smile.

"Evil .. Demons.." The old zombie tried to get up, but the struggle was in vain.

Tang Laosan bent down and asked with a smile: "Grandson, can you tell grandpa what your name is now?"

The old zombie's unrecognizable old face couldn't see any expression, but he still squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Dream!"

"Old thing, it's tough. ”

Tang Laosan shook the kitchen knife in his hand and said seriously: "It's the first time I've seen a humanized zombie like you." I really want to cut open your stomach to see what more organs you have than other zombies..."

The old zombie was expressionless, and said very bluntly: "If you want to kill, kill!"

Tang Laosan was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to see two kitchen knives!

The old zombie's stomach was directly split, green blood flowed all over the ground, and the intestines and stomach were exposed. It screamed bitterly: "Ao woo~!ah.. Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated. Kill me!"

Tang Laosan was extremely surprised, and his brows furrowed deeply at this moment.

He couldn't figure out why this was happening.

This zombie actually knows the pain, and it can bleed, even the intestines and stomach.

It's unbelievable, you must know that in the absence of water, all the organs in the corpse will rot in ten years at most.

Although the stomach was cut open, the old zombie was still not dead, it couldn't scream at the moment, but it was still struggling in vain, until Tang Laosan slashed down with two knives and split its chest, and it was completely lifeless.

Disemboweling is a little bloody, but seeing the beating heart in the zombie's chest, Donald seems to have thought of a possibility.

No wonder this old thing is so humane, it turns out that the organs in the stomach are no different from humans...

I thought it would be a ghost general, but I didn't expect it to be such a brand new species, which is more valuable than a real ghost general.

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ps: Please don't care about some details, everyone sees zombies differently?

Also, it needs to be emphasized that it's not that this zombie zombie can't do it, it's that Donald Laosan is too fierce.

As for why it's so fierce?

It will be revealed step by step!