The sunset was like blood, shining on the thatched house full of meat, and on the "walking corpses" who stayed outside the house, casting long shadows.

The "shadows" kept swallowing their saliva, and the sound of "grunting" came and went, but it made people feel that the world was very silent--- eerie quiet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and two long shadows slowly climbed up the body of the last row of "walking corpses".

One of the "walking corpses" suddenly turned his head to look, and a very handsome young man suddenly met his eyes, and there was a wound on the young man's face, from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, and the blood scab had not yet fallen off.

This "walking corpse" has a sallow complexion, is as thin as a bamboo pole, and his eyes are shining but emotionless! He only glanced at the boy, then turned back and continued to stare into the room.

The young man frowned, and said, "It turns out that they have been poisoned by the elm ghost tree, no wonder they are all unconscious." As he spoke, he walked towards the "walking corpses."

"Chengtian, don't go over!" The old man stopped the young man and said with a solemn face: "Have you forgotten that the elm ghost tree is also poisonous? ”

The young man was Fang Chengtian, he suddenly stopped and exclaimed, "It's irritating! ”

The old man nodded: "Yes, they are now fascinated by the smell of meat in the house, so ignore us for the time being, don't approach them, otherwise you will anger them, but it will not be easy to do!" ”

Fang Chengtian was suspicious: "Since they want to eat meat, why don't they rush in directly?" ”

The old man looked at the broken grass house and said, "Maybe there is something in the house that makes them instinctively afraid......

Fang Chengtian nodded, looked at those "walking corpses", and his face was solemn: "Master, do you think they can still be saved?" ”

Saying that, Fang Chengtian tightened his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that these people were so deeply poisoned that they had already lost themselves.

The old man shook his head: "They are poisoned too deeply, and the time is not short, I am afraid that the immortals will not be able to save them." He let out a long sigh.

Fang Chengtian pondered for a moment and said, "Is there really no way?" What about fighting poison with poison? ”

The old man pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "I haven't tried it as a teacher, and it may be a way to fight poison with poison, but if it is not very good, I will be killed immediately." ”

Fang Chengtian looked at those "walking corpses", gritted his teeth, and said, "The disciple sneaked over and tied them up to take a look." With that, he tiptoed towards the "walking corpses".

The old man nodded and reminded, "Be careful! ”

Fang Chengtian's eyes were like electricity, staring at the "walking corpse" standing in the last row, the "walking corpse" with a sallow face and as thin as a bamboo pole, and he just turned his head to look at him.

Five-step, four-step, three-step...... Fang Chengtian held his breath, and his hands slowly grabbed the shoulders of the "walking corpse" with a sallow face and as thin as a bamboo pole.

Suddenly, the "walking corpse" with a sallow complexion and as thin as a bamboo pole turned his head sharply and stared straight at Fang Chengtian, his eyes were dead gray, as if he had no life or emotion, like a pair of ghost eyes.

Fang Chengtian was so frightened by him that he finished shouting, I just hope that he is a mute, and don't anger the other "walking corpses".

It's a pity that not only is he not dumb, but his voice is louder than thunder, and his roar is so angry that it actually "buzzes" in Fang Chengtian's ears.

In the roar, the "walking corpse" with a sallow face and as thin as a bamboo pole slammed down on Fang Chengtian.

Fang Chengtian turned around suddenly, and ran away!

Sometimes, this person is really afraid of something!

Hearing the roars behind him, the cold sweat on Fang Chengtian's forehead bubbled out.

"You crazy people, get out of here!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from behind Fang Chengtian, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it actually suppressed the roars of those "walking corpses".

Fang Chengtian couldn't help but look back, and his face was suddenly full of surprise, the "walking corpse" that chased him just now with a sallow face and as thin as a bamboo pole had disappeared.

In front of the thatched house, there was a mess, and the "walking corpses" roared and squeezed desperately into the house, as if they were no longer afraid of the contents of the house.

"Bang~~~"

With a loud bang, the rudimentary wooden wall collapsed, leaving only the pillar standing alone in the middle.

Without any obstruction, the "walking corpses" rushed up to the house one after another.

The room was simply furnished, with an old square table and a simple stove.

On the stove, in the iron pot, the white gas lingers, and the aroma of meat is overflowing.

The "walking corpses" entered the house and ran to the stove.

A majestic figure stood in front of the stove like a mountain, roaring like thunder, punching like the wind, and legs like electricity, and one after another "walking corpses" were knocked to the ground by him.

However, as if they didn't know the pain, those "walking corpses" had just been knocked down, and quickly got up, like mad dogs, waving their fists and rushing towards the great man.

Suddenly, the door to the inner room opened, and a little boy with a haircut poked his head out of the crack in the door.

As soon as the little boy saw the scene in the house, he cried "wow".

A loud cry came from the house, and Fang Chengtian's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good, there is a child in the house!" ”

The old man was also taken aback and said, "Hurry up and save people!" ”

The little boy's cry attracted the attention of the nearest "walking corpse", and he immediately screamed and threw himself at the little boy.

"Xiaobao!" Shocked and angry, the mighty man knocked down the "walking corpse" in front of him with a punch and rushed towards the little boy.

But as soon as he rushed out two steps, the "walking corpse" that followed behind blocked his way.

"Get out of here!" The mighty man shouted angrily, kicked the "walking corpse" over with a few thumps, and rushed towards the little boy again.

But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt that he couldn't lift his feet, and when he looked down, he saw a "walking corpse" clinging to his leg, tilting his head and biting down.

"Hiss~~" The great man gasped in pain, kicked the head of the "walking corpse", and pulled his leg out.

After a few tosses, the "walking corpses" who were attracted by the little boy were already one or two steps in front of the little boy, waving their fists and hitting the little boy.

The little boy was so frightened that he cried and didn't know how to dodge.

Although these "walking corpses" are thin and weak, their strength is not small, how can a three- or four-year-old boy bear it?!

The majestic man's eyes were split, he pounced forward, and fell straight to the ground, looking back, his feet were held by a "walking corpse" again, and a row of white teeth went straight to the thigh of the majestic man.

"Little Treasure !!" The majestic man screamed, his cry full of anger and helplessness.

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout was heard, and a figure roared in front of the little boy.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The fist rained down on the figure, but the figure stood like a mountain, not moving.