It's just afternoon. The sun has not yet set. The clouds on the horizon were not burned into a brilliant red by the temperature of the sun. There is nothing to see from the burning clouds.

The village does not appear to have been hit by the fighting. On the wooden house, there is no debris of the flames that seem to have encountered the breath of a dragon. However, it was too quiet here. It's like a no-man's land, with no business.

Ye Bugui suddenly remembered something, if it was that thing, everything would have gone smoothly. But if it's that thing, it's a big problem. This kind of trouble is not the stupid and cute Taoist clone who met the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, but the big trouble that really wants to see blood.

Ye Bugui looked at the sky, and there was still the sun shining in the sky, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Oh, it really exceeds other players too much, has it been calculated by the system?" As soon as it started, it gave me a big health care ...... Ahem, it's a big crisis, it's really love me. ”

However, the system has calculated a lot, and it can't be counted that someone from me Ye has returned from rebirth. In this case, the effect of this killing game is lowered by a notch, and success becomes a big trouble.

Ye Bugui's face gradually calmed down, and said, "Take out the torch and light it." ”

"Yes!" The villager hurriedly took out a torch from a cloth bag hanging under the horse's belly, and then clicked and lit it with a flint and flint. It's a pity that they only had one torch ready. Looks like we're going to have to search the village later.

Ye Bugui nodded, put away the long sword, and actually held a torch to block the weapon. Against that kind of thing, ordinary swords are useless. Then he said, "The villagers stay here to protect Mrs. Chu and Miss Qingluo. Come with me! ”

Oh, if there is glutinous rice and dog blood, it would be good to know Maoshan Taoism. This big trouble can be turned into no trouble. So, did anyone think of something?

Congratulations, that's right. You got it right. It's—zombies!

Zombies, if you trace the roots, can be traced back to antiquity. But when it really began to take shape, there was the concept of zombies, and that had to be during the Ming and Qing dynasties in China. Those folklore. Well, in fact, there was the word "zombie" during the Han Dynasty, yes, at that time, it was a description of stiff corpses, not terrifying ghosts that appeared on TV later.

For example, this passage in "Historical Records": "Zombies are thousands of miles, and they bleed acres." "It's a stiff corpse. Don't think it's the zombie that came later, the vampire who can jump...... Hiss, delicious.

These guys suck the yang energy from the living to nourish the yang and replenish the yin. He also likes to eat raw flesh and blood. Hiccup, full.

Ye Bugui thought for a while, stopped, and asked, "Who will imitate the sound of a chicken?" ”

The reason why he asked this was because he suddenly remembered that he had read a book called "Zi Bu Si" before, well, it was also the kind of book that mentioned that zombies and ghosts would shrink into a ball in fear when they heard the sound of chickens. So want to give it a try.

Hey, it's all because the level is too low and the enemies encountered are too strong. Otherwise, in the previous life, this kind of little zombie, Ye Bugui is not a slash and a scumbag that kills a piece with a turtle faction qigong wave, where do you need to use tactics to deal with these guys like this?

"I, me, me! Ye Yingying, my Wang Mazi likes to imitate the barking of chickens and dogs since he was a child, not to mention chicken feet, if you want me to learn pig's feet, I will too. And I imitate it, that is, it is...... That's it! The coachman didn't seem to be able to think of any adjectives, such as vivid, and he finally gave a thumbs up.

This made Ye Bugui amazed, it turned out that the young man would still stretch out his thumb. It's good, it's good. It's great, it's great. And the pronunciation is so special, chicken feet, pig's feet, if you add a little spicy...... Crash...... Delicious stuff.

"Okay, it's you, you come over too, Lao Cai, you leave a guard, and cooperate with the two villagers to protect Mrs. and Miss Qingluo." Ye Bugui nodded and rearranged.

"Yes, Ye Yingying!" Cai Hechun nodded, leaving one of the guards on his right. Cai Hechun is the captain of the guard guarding Qingluo this time, so he naturally has the authority to order his subordinates.

Then, a group of people walked in with Ye Bugui.

When he first walked to the entrance of the village, Ye Bugui's eyes froze, and he said: "Wang Mazi, you follow me, imitate the rooster's crow, remember that it must last." ”

With that, Ye Bugui walked into the village with people.

Suddenly, a cold breath blew on the face, making people's backs chill. My mother, this place is so eerie, let's lose our swords, take off our equipment, and run away with our money.

When this yin qi swept through their bodies, these people couldn't help but shiver and retreat. Ye Bugui's eyes narrowed slightly, sure enough, it was not a naturally formed zombie, but someone deliberately cultivated it with the lives of this village. Well, this Yin Qi should be a range of transfiguration spells. If the person who enters the room feels afraid, negative emotions such as timidity will gradually arise. It is commonly known as "making people recognize the trick".

But Ye Bugui didn't feel it at all, because of the ring. Of course, it could also be that this range spell is the one that is slowly being figured out. Obviously, if it continues like this, these people behind him will probably be scared away when the zombies appear. And time waits for no one.

When the sun is gone, the trouble is even greater.

So, Ye Bugui said: "Don't be stunned, we must hurry up and not delay for a moment!" Wang Mazi, you follow me, Lao Cai, you take someone to kick the door! See if there are torches and silver nails, and if there are, take them and light them by the way! If I guessed it correctly, it was afraid of sunlight and flames. Once you find it, run to a place where the sun is shining. If you can't run away, resist with torches! Stay safe! ”

Seeing that Ye Bugui was so cautious, Cai Hechun's face froze, nodded, and took his little brother and walked towards another house.

With a bang, Ye Bugui kicked a door open, and there was no one inside. He quickly scanned the contents of the room with his eyes, and found that there was nothing he needed at the moment. Immediately, he went to another room.

Is he looking for zombies? Of course. But the premise is to search the room without zombies first, and see if there will be glutinous rice, red thread, silver nails, mahogany swords and the like. Of course, the torches are also excellent.

Touch!

Kicked open, this is the third room that Ye Bugui kicked open, hey, yes, harvested two torches and an oil lamp. Oil lamps, if used well, are a big killer.

It's just that when Ye Bugui kicked the doors open one by one, his face became more and more dull, and all the people in the village were gone. So...... How many zombies will there be?

I don't know, but I don't know if it's going to be less. Fortunately, I didn't have a stupid hat and went directly to the zombies to dance Cha Cha and talk about the rationality of plants killing zombies.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a frightened cry sounded, and Ye Bugui stuffed a burning torch to Wang Mazi and said, "Wang Mazi, come with me!" They're in danger! ”

Danger, of course there is danger.

A fork in the road passed, and Ye Bugui saw Cai Hechun running towards him covered in blood, and behind him, a group of zombies staggered towards him. The pace of action is not fast.

But...... Canvas?!

Ye Bugui saw two middle-aged Taoist priests in yellow Taoist robes, each standing on one side, holding up a canvas in his hand, blocking the sun in the sky, chasing and killing behind.

"Roar!"

A zombie ventured out and flew out, its back burned by the sun's rays, and white smoke rose from the wound, sizzling, like termites burning rotting wood with fire. But the zombie's sharp claws also thrust towards Cai Hechun's vest.

"Don't succeed!"

Ye Bugui's face changed, his hands and feet were sharp, he bit the section of the torch stick, bent his bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow shot out, just shooting on the claws of the zombie that flew out, deflecting its claws.

There was a clang, and there was a sound of gold and stone. The zombie's palm is as hard as a stone. However, Cai Hechun was also saved, staggered a few steps, ran to Ye Bugui's side, and panted heavily.

As soon as he turned around, he was horrified to find that the zombie that flew out was turned into a white smoke by the sun, and there was a painful howl of the zombie in the smoke, which was very scary.

Looking at the eight zombies under the big canvas, Ye Bugui's face sank slightly. Sure enough, the whole village has been used to refine zombies, and it seems that the success rate is quite high. Look again, purple, white, black...... Fortunately, it turned out to be just purple zombies, white zombies, and black zombies. That's a lot easier.

As we all know, zombies are also classified, and the lowest zombies are purple zombies, zombies that have just been refined, lack of yin qi, and when they encounter the sun and flames, they die. White and black zombies are also afraid of the sun and flames, but they can resist it. But one way or another, they have a fatal drawback, and that is their slow movement.

If it weren't for Cai Hechun's frightened feet just now, the guard was too careless when he kicked the door and was ambushed, otherwise he would have run hard and would have almost no life. Of course, the premise is that it is not a wasteland. After all, zombies don't get tired, people will run to their deaths.

Ye Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at the two middle-aged Taoist priests in yellow Taoist robes, and said, "You have really lost your conscience, and you are not afraid of being punished by heaven if you use living people to refine zombies?" What are you doing and why are you doing this? ”

Yes! Who are these two middle-aged Taoist priests, and who are they? Why is it so unconscionable, refining zombies with living people, and causing a disaster!

Do they have any unspeakable secrets, or do they have other secrets that no one else knows?

Well, please listen to the next breakdown.