Chapter 274: Every Second Counts
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Those living dead really can't be killed, and we kill wave after wave. Me, Zixuan, and evil spirits, we're back-to-back.
"How did you find us?" I asked Zixuan curiously. "With running water charms?"
"Uh-huh!" After Zixuan finished answering, she began to stare at the living dead in front of her very seriously.
In fact, Zixuan and the evil spirit have known each other for a long time, not long after Zixuan came, when she helped Chen Miaoji chase the girl in red shoes, but the evil spirit was still young at that time, and now that the evil spirit has grown up, it is estimated that she did not recognize it.
"Where did you provoke this?" Zixuan asked me.
"We heard your screams and came looking for you, but when we found you missing, we were worried about your safety, and the evil spirits said they knew where you were, so we looked for you everywhere." I winked at the demon, "Isn't it?" ”
The evil spirits hurriedly cooperated.
It's been a long time since I've felt this way, it's been a long time.
I recall that when I was a child, after making trouble outside, I would be reprimanded when I came home, and every time my little brother helped me to take the blame, I still kept teaching, haha.
"Actually, I don't know why I brought these living dead." I looked at Zixuan pitifully and then at the evil spirit, hoping that someone could sympathize with me.
"You have forgotten that these living dead are meant to eat the living to survive." Zixuan reminded.
"I guess it's the same as last time, I smelled our scent." My mind flashed back to the image of being besieged the last time I came back from the cliff. It was the time when I braided the red rope into a braid by mistake.
"Looks like it's more than the last time we dealt with it." I took Zixuan's hand.
Whether they make the first move or our side makes the first move, this battle cannot be avoided.
"By the way, I'll tell you." I told Zixuan about the poisonous transparent spider.
I haven't even reacted yet. The evil spirit was grabbed by the giant, and the next second his feet flew off the ground, Zi Xuan threw the living dead who fought with her, and the evil spirit was lying on the body of the living dead when it landed.
Whew, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Zixuan handed me the revolver. "Self-defense."
"I have this." I held up the butterfly knife to show Zixuan. "Keep the revolver for yourselves, give me the red rope." After Zixuan handed me the red rope. I threw the red rope to the evil spirits. "Then, now we all have the tools to deal with the living dead."
In the remaining three or five seconds, Zixuan poured the contents of a black bottle in her hand to the ground. Some of them were scattered towards the transparent spiders, and the transparent spiders obviously receded, like the ebb tide on the beach, our original safe place. The places where we can move are gradually expanding.
The head of the evil spirit was held by the hand of the giant. His hands and feet kept hitting and kicking the giant's hands and feet, but none of them hit the giant at all, and all of them were empty punches.
I also randomly gestured with the butterfly knife in my hand, and the living dead around me basically didn't dare to approach me, because they were scratched by my butterfly knife, and there was basically only one way to die. "You are right not to come near me, as long as you do not act rashly, I will not harm the innocent." I'm holding a butterfly throwing knife. Circling in place, he warned the living dead around me as he turned me.
The living dead seem to be not afraid of pain. The one who fought against Zixuan was holding Zixuan's hand and didn't let go, Zixuan had already cut the man's arm with a small dagger, and he cut it several times in a row, and the man just grabbed it. Zixuan's feet stomped, but she still couldn't break free.
I stared at Zixuan with wide eyes, because she did a backflip directly in place, or the kind of 360 degrees.
On the evil spirit's side, he stepped directly on the giant's hand and turned behind the giant, and strangled the giant's neck with the red rope of the whip, the giant's hand kept firmly grasping the red rope, and the evil spirit and the giant kept stalemate.
"Oh my God, you two are performing acrobatics on the street." I watched the two of them fight and flipped one over every now and then.
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the evil spirit slam forward, his hand had been protecting his face from a second before he hit the ground, and for a long time, he stood up in a daze, and there was more than one wound on his arm.
"The red rope is broken."
The next second, the evil spirit was screaming at my side, crying wolf: "Xiao Man......"
I watched his hand swing around the two broken red ropes, and there was nothing I could do.
"Xiao Man!"
I turned my head, it was Zixuan who called me.
Zixuan motioned for the black dog's blood to run out.
"No, it's the rhythm of the killing." I panicked all at once. I didn't panic just now because the evil spirit and Wizard Zixuan were there, so I wasn't afraid, but now it is estimated that both of them are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and it is difficult to protect themselves.
The living dead around me seem to have found an opportunity, and they are beginning to come towards me with impunity.
I'm playing with a butterfly throwing knife. "Didn't we say yes? Let's keep our distance, you don't hurt me, and I don't hurt you. "When I finished speaking, I found that they didn't pay attention to me, in other words, they didn't understand what I was saying, and yes, they were foreigners, and there was a language barrier.
The evil spirit and Zixuan hurriedly approached my side, and we returned to our original appearance, back to back. It's been like this for almost an afternoon.
"Oh my God. I thought it would be nice when it was dawn, but I didn't think about it and ignored the fact that they weren't ghosts. I was about to cry. I said to Zixuan.
After an afternoon of standing, the evil spirit was tired of standing, and in the evening he had been playing with the branches around us, forming us in a circle.
"What is he doing?" I asked Zixuan curiously.
"If his IQ is high enough, as I thought, it should be to wait until it gets dark, and light those firewoods, so that the living dead will not rush in for a while, and we will have more time to rest." Zixuan kept teaching me tips and methods.
But I wasn't in the mood to listen to it, and I felt like I couldn't stand the hunger now. "Did you bring anything to eat?"
Zixuan looked at me with a sad face and said, "We have already eaten all the food for the evening in the morning and at noon. ”
I regret it, blame me for this, I ate the food that I had saved for the evening at noon, the kind I ate as a snack.
It was not yet dark, the fire was not lit, and the living dead began to stir again.
"Evil spirits, hurry up, hurry up and light the fire." Zixuan and I immediately panicked.
I hurriedly beckoned to the evil spirit. "Hurry up, hurry up ......"
Every second counts!
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