Chapter 133: Yinggou: Fuck your uncle

Hands emerge from under the ground, and zombies emerge from the ground.

As more and more zombies appeared, the battle situation in the courtyard became more and more stalemate, even relying on the combined force of the battle formation and the smelly old servant, the group could only barely defend to ensure that the formation was not scattered.

"Miss!"

After beheading two more zombies, the old servant turned his head in a panic and glanced in the direction of the backyard, shouting:

"Miss, it's not a way to go on like this, this zombie seems to be endless.

It can't be stopped by just stopping it, and the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes, and we must evacuate immediately. ”

Hearing this, he glanced at the battle situation in the distance, and knew that he could no longer stay here.

Xia Zhi turned around and explained to Su Han and the others, protected a few people behind him, and rushed forward to meet the guards.

Seeing a group of people rushing out, the guards spontaneously moved closer to Xia Zhi's side, and after a while, the surviving guards got together with Xia Zhi and surrounded Su Han and others in the middle to protect them.

The old servant stood in the air, supporting from all sides.

Where there is no support, there will be a wave of support.

The people will come together, fight and retreat, and successfully retreat to the gate in the front yard.

Push open the door and find that there is a dense crowd of more zombies attacking.

Of the two carts parked outside the courtyard, only four of the original guards of more than ten people were left at this time, and the others had been reduced to zombie blood food.

And these only four guards are also precarious under the impact of a group of zombies, and they will be drowned in the zombie tide at any time.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly went up to support and quickly cleaned up the zombies around the two carts.

"Miss, these light-chasing beasts are frightened and are about to get out of control.

There is no way to pull the car away, let's put away the things and evacuate immediately. ”

After cleaning up some of the zombies, in the face of the siege of more and more zombies, the old servant hurriedly opened his mouth and gave advice.

"Good!"

Natsuori slammed the carport of a large cart from the outside.

In the carport, a humanoid sculpture of a living creature lies quietly in the center.

Rejecting the offer of two guards to help, Natsuori took out the sculpture with both hands and carried it behind his back.

"Withdraw!"

At the sound of an order, the team evacuated to the outside of the village in an orderly manner.

Along the way, zombies constantly came out of the ground to join, chasing and intercepting them, creating a lot of trouble for the group.

In particular, there are six 'ordinary people' in the fleeing team, and among these six 'ordinary people', there is a teenager who is inconvenient to move and needs the help of others.

encountered crises several times, and some guards in the team asked whether they wanted to leave Su Han and the others behind.

It's not that they're unkind, it's that they're a little hard to protect.

If you take these ordinary people with you again, I am afraid that if you can't escape, you will be wiped out.

In this regard, Xia Zhiyi is verbally refused.

said that since the disaster was brought on by them, it was already very unfortunate to harm the innocent, so how could they leave others alone at such a time.

Listening to the firmness of her refusal, the guards knew that they could no longer persuade them, and could only use more force to deal with the zombies who wanted to divide the corpses of everyone and eat them.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the zombie team had reached nearly a thousand, and there were less than twenty people inside.

Faced with such a situation, Su Han, who felt that he still had a good conscience, asked again if he needed help.

If needed, Su Han said that his family had cultivated for a few days, and he was still a little cultivated, and the old servants and nine idiots were on standby at any time.

For Su Han's proposal, Xia Zhi once again refused, which also caused a sneer among the guards.

No one could bear the kindness, so Su Han became a salted fish with peace of mind and watched the farce of chasing and killing the Great Escape.

Even themselves, they are semi-active and semi-passive to participate in it.

Until they escaped from the village, the obstacles from the front temporarily disappeared, and the zombie army in the rear was still in hot pursuit.

With the burden of a few 'mortals', the group did not escape quickly, and could not get rid of the zombies.

Knowing that his young lady had made up her mind, she still couldn't distance herself from the zombie army after escaping for more than ten miles.

The old servant with good strength gritted his teeth and took the initiative to break away from the fleeing team.

"Miss, you take people to go first, and the old slave stays behind!"

After speaking, the old servant didn't look back, and killed the army of hundreds of zombies behind him.

"Grandpa Yang!"

Natsuori screamed in a panic, and the old servant turned his head with a kind smile.

"Miss go first, the old slave stays to block them, and when the young lady is safe, the old slave will make peace with the young lady. ”

Listening to his confidence, there was no tragic expression on his face when he died generously and sacrificed himself.

Xia Zhi gritted his teeth and nodded to the old servant, "Grandpa Yang, promise me that I must come back!"

The old servant repelled the three-headed zombies rushing to the front with one palm, and turned around and grinned, "Miss, don't worry!"

Seeing this, Xia Zhi said no more.

Glancing at the people around him, he waved his hand, "Go!"

The large army quickly withdrew, and with the obstruction of the old servant Grandpa Yang, there were no zombies chasing behind him.

It wasn't until they escaped for more than ten miles that the roar of zombies could no longer be heard behind them, and the pace of everyone's escape gradually slowed down.

Outside the village, surrounded by hundreds of zombies, the old servant, who looked already precarious, did not have a panicked expression on his face.

raised his palm, and slapped a purple-haired zombie who didn't know whether to live or die into a pulp.

The old servant glanced back, his gaze across the space, and looked at the people of Natsuori who had already withdrawn far away.

A faint smile rose on his face, and the old servant's toes touched the ground lightly, and the whole person broke away from the zombie siege and rose into the air.

In the process, a few flying zombies flew up to stop them.

The old servant didn't move, his eyes passed, and a few flying stiffs turned into ashes.

Condescending, like a demon in the dust.

The old servant's face was no longer half old, and a pair of slightly cloudy old eyes revealed a fierce light.

Glancing at the hordes of zombies howling at him below, there was only endless indifference in his eyes.

"Hmph. ”

With a soft snort, hundreds of zombies, both strong and weak, turned into ashes.

With a gesture of his hand, he took a blue bead floating below into his hand.

glanced at it, the old servant's eyes were slightly cold, "Yinggou, it almost ruined my good deeds, I remember you!"

Muttering to himself, the old servant restrained his evil spirit, glanced at the team that was still fleeing, and dodged and chased after it at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

......

"Ah sneeze~"

The sky is small, and Yinggou, who was sitting in the courtyard and watching the stars for a night, suddenly sneezed.

The suspicious glanced around, but found no potential danger.

Yinggou said to herself suspiciously, "What's the situation?

"Xiao Ying, why are you sneezing?

Before the day was completely bright, the grandmother who had just gotten up to prepare breakfast was carrying a wooden basin.

Hearing a sneeze outside, he poked his head out of the kitchen and asked with concern.

"It's fine, maybe a little cold. ”

Ying Gou shook his head disapprenorantly, joke, Ying Gou, one of his four great corpse ancestors, the body of an immortal emperor-level zombie, will be infected with wind and cold?

What kind of wind chill can make his body unbearable?

The Gangfeng of the Nine Shadows?

Feeling the care of this grandmother-in-law, Yinggou still reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Wait for Grandma Sun to cook a bowl of hot porridge, and it should be fine after drinking." ”

"Well, okay, that's good. ”

Grandma Sun nodded, glanced at Yinggou, and saw that he didn't look like he was sick, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen.

While preparing breakfast, I deliberately cooked a bowl of ginger tea.

In the yard, after a brief chat with Grandma Sun, and seeing Grandma Sun go back to the kitchen, Yinggou couldn't help but be suspicious again.

It is naturally impossible to catch a cold, and I have never heard of anyone's immortal emperor catching a cold.

Even if he is not in a good state now, it is impossible for his body to be unbearable after blowing the wind overnight, and he is not the kind of little white face who looks like he is going to die when he walks two steps.

But it's not a cold, he's a zombie ancestor, and it's impossible for a good person to sneeze.

Is it a curse?

Who is going to secretly do it to themselves?

Don't...... You've been targeted by your opponent?

No...... It can't be the Blood Ancestor who got it, right?

Thinking of this, Yinggou had the urge to pack up his things and run away immediately.

It's just that after this thought appeared, Yinggou couldn't help but hesitate.

It's just a suspicion, and there's no evidence that the Blood Ancestor found it.

Moreover, he feels quite comfortable living here.

The grandmother speaks nicely and takes care of people.

Although there is always a feeling that she is taking care of herself like a son, he always feels as if he is at a loss.

But as a zombie, I somehow enjoy this feeling.

If it wasn't necessary, he was going to stay here until he was fully recovered before thinking about leaving.

Thinking like this, Yinggou was a little entangled.

After some entanglement, Yinggou groped in his arms and took out six ancient copper coins.

These six ancient copper coins were given by an old friend he met when he was a Stygian Guardian before he became the Zombie Progenitor.

That old friend's achievements in the heavenly machine can be described as unparalleled in the world, these six copper coins that have been blessed by his old friend, even the fate of an immortal emperor-level existence can be calculated one or two.

Holding the copper coin in his hands with both hands, the hook shook up and down, left and right, front and back six times.

Let go, the copper coin Ding Ding DuangDuang fell on the stone table.

Bowing his head and looking at the hexagram on the table, Yinggou's big face was black.

"Tengu, I'll suck you uncle!"

"What dog?"

In the kitchen, it seemed that she heard the sound of Yinggou scolding, and her grandmother poked her head out again.

"Xiao Ying, what's going on?"

"No, it's fine. ”

Inexplicably, when she was looked at by Grandma Sun's eyes, Yinggou felt as if her anger was about to be purified and melted.

indulged in a thousand angers and grievances in his heart, facing those eyes, and finally only grinned and showed a touch of strength.

"Grandma Sun, you don't have any dogs here, you heard it wrong. ”

"Really?"

Grandma Sun glanced at Yinggou suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't look like he was in trouble, she nodded slightly, turned around and went into the kitchen, and continued to prepare her breakfast.

In the courtyard, the moment Grandma Sun turned around, Yinggou's big face became gloomy again.

opened her mouth, considering that Granny Sun's ears seemed to be extraordinarily good, not at all like the back of her ears at this age.

Yinggou closed his mouth aggrievedly.

I can't make a sound out of my mouth, I can only curse fiercely in my heart:

"the pear girl's tengu, you wait for me!

It's a big deal to hurt me, and this hatred has been written down!"