The three of them got out of the car, and Zhou Xingxing figured out his own point 38, gestured twice and didn't dare to shoot.

He whispered, "Brother Jie, can a gun hit a ghost?" ”

If he can't, he won't open it, lest he have to submit a report.

"Generally not, but this ......"

Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, since he saw the ghost on the other side, he felt that something was wrong: "Leon, is the ghost on the other side really a ghost?" ”

"It's not a ghost, it's a vampire zombie."

Leon's face was solemn, and he couldn't see clearly in the darkness.

"Vampire zombies, not vampires?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised, with his many years of experience in reading films, no matter how you look at the black and red cloak, it is all European style, and the Qing Dynasty official uniform should be popular on Hong Kong Island.

“~！ ......#凹%...... Convex*......%"

Just when Liao Wenjie was full of doubts, the vampire zombie on the opposite side spoke, and he understood all of them.

∑(￣□￣）￣‸￣; ）

Zhou Xingxing: "I see, I understand." ”

Leon: "I understood it earlier. ”

You know the!

Seeing the two of them suddenly realized, Liao Wenjie knew that they didn't understand a word, and explained: "It's neon, he told us to raise our hands and surrender, and not to do useless struggles." ”

"I know." x2

“……”

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes, and on his stinky face, the two of them were simply opponents, which made him sigh to himself.

At the same time, Liao Wenjie also guessed the identity of the vampire zombie, it must be the neon man who committed suicide in the police station decades ago, and he was able to escape with the opportunity of opening the ghost door during the Midyear Festival.

In this way, the other party's vampire costume makes sense.

Neon people, I always think I have white blood, and now that I have sucked blood, I must dress up a little more foreign.

But there is one thing that Liao Wenjie doesn't understand very well, why the other party turns into a zombie, instead of becoming a ghost like everyone else.

This point needs to be answered by professionals, and after a little thought, he no longer struggles, and secretly rejoices that the other party has become a zombie instead of a ghost.

After all, the ghosts are invisible, and the zombies are flesh and blood, although they are expired bacon, but at least they can be touched and beaten badly. lest Zhou Xingxing be possessed by a ghost, he endured the pain and killed him, and came with a sentence of 'your wife and my support'.

Considering that Zhou Xingxing has no children under his knees, this is too much Cao Mengde.

"Applejack, you go first, I'll cover you."

“？？？”

Liao Wenjie was full of question marks, because the person who spoke was Leon, not Zhou Xingxing, which did not fit his temperament of being happy when he met a ghost.

"Don't worry, I'm very accurate in marksmanship."

Leon put down the lilies and the suitcase, and took out two pistols in his arms, with the unfathomable pair of sunglasses, a blind gun god.

"If you want to say that, then I won't be on ......"

Liao Wenjie stood firm from the heart, grabbed a pistol and held it, Leon's marksmanship is about the same as that of a newcomer on the battlefield, a god of death in the eyes of his teammates, and a soldier of peace in the hearts of the enemy.

"What are you two doing, what do you say is good to catch ghosts, why are you more cowardly than the other?"

Zhou Xingxing was stunned, suddenly thought of a possibility, and silently took a step back, he was not stupid, he didn't want to lie to him at this time.

The three of them stared widely, the vampire zombie couldn't help it, the two canine fangs flickered with cold light, and with a dull roar, their bodies moved against the wind, raising their claws and inserting them towards Liao Wenjie and Leon.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

The three of them shot at the same time, Liao Wenjie missed a shot, and Leon's strokes showed mercy, and they were all suspected of being undercover. Only Zhou Xingxing staged the fourth big joy, three shots in the chest, one shot in the head, all of which were critical positions.

The vampire zombie was knocked upside down by the bullet, standing out of thin air, and the bullet holes flowed with jelly-like yellow turbid solid liquid.

"Ah Xing, well done, I'll leave it to you."

Seeing this, Liao Wenjie quickly stuffed the pistol to Zhou Xingxing.

He saw very clearly that after the zombie was shot, although he didn't kick his legs, he was not immortal, and he was far from being invulnerable.

It's a lot simpler.

"Leon, take out your grenade and blow him up."

"It's up to you to say that."

Leon opened his black coat and had four grenades on the left and right, directly making Zhou Xingxing look stupid.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Again, VIP residents of the Chongguang Psychiatric Hospital."

"Don't deceive people, where can these things come from mental hospitals!"

"Rare and weird."

Leon scoffed, ripped off a grenade ring, and threw his hand at the vampire zombie.

The zombie still has memories of his life, and when he saw the oncoming grenade, he waved his left hand in the air, and the air wave in front of him swelled, like an air cannon that knocked the grenade far away.

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, the orange fireball flipped in mid-air, and the shock wave was wrapped in shrapnel and shot around.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie threw down Zhou Xingxing and pressed him under him to prevent him from being injured by shrapnel.

Leon's divine power protector was invulnerable, and he quickly got up, and when he saw the vampire zombie lifting his cloak to protect his body, he pulled the trigger on the black cloak.

The magazine was empty, and this time he was lucky to hit a shot, and he didn't care what the effect was, and threw another grenade.

Rumble!!!

The fireball rolled, and Zhou Xingxing was dragged to the back of the car by Liao Wenjie, and was slapped by the shattered glass slag and shrunk his neck.

There was a rumbling in his ears, just like a war, Zhou Xingxing complained speechlessly: "Brother Jie, it turns out that you all catch ghosts like this, the movement is big and the efficiency is poor, if I take the Flying Tigers, that ghost is already everywhere." ”

"The right medicine, the ghosts in the west must be dealt with in the way of the west, which is not usually the case."

Rumble!!!

"Come on, that guy is an Oriental ghost, not a Western ghost."

"They all say that they are, and we, as onlookers, must learn to respect other people's opinions."

Rumble!!!

The two of them shrank behind the car, you said a word, and waited for the explosion to stop sounding before daring to poke their heads out.

Smoke dances, steaming heat, tree-lined paths are in shambles, and scorched potholes can be seen everywhere.

Leon held the last grenade in his hand, and the vampire zombie threw the rat bogey, and the two faced off at a stalemate, the latter hesitating to step forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The opportunity must not be missed, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand to shoot two shots, and after the three-eight shot, he replaced the pistol given by Liao Wenjie, and hit the eye socket of the vampire zombie with one shot.

Rumble!!!

At the moment when the vampire zombie's whole body stiffened, Leon quickly threw a grenade and threw it down with lightning speed, and by the way, he also kicked down the suitcase next to him.

Buzzing! Buzz Buzz————

"Hey, hey, I'll catch you and roast you tonight!"

The swollen fireball vanished, and Leon pulled the chainsaw and got to his feet with a sinister smile.

The mutation suddenly appeared, and the shrunken flames rose up and turned into a fierce pillar of fire, knocking the dumbfounded Leon into the air.

"Damn, this Oriental ghost still has special abilities?"

Zhou Xingxing gasped and raised his gun......

Boom!

"Oops!"

When the air cannon hit, Zhou Xingxing fell out three meters away like Leon, and fell to the ground in exactly the same position.

The two teammates rushed to the street, Liao Wenjie didn't think about it, he looked at the chain on the ground, and hurriedly picked it up and wrapped it around his right hand.

"Roaring ———"

The fishy wind blew in his face, Liao Wenjie looked at each other, steadied his horse sideways, and closed his right fist under his abdomen.

The zombie was baptized by the grenade repeatedly, and was injured in many places, his left chest was sunken, and there was only a black hole left in his eye socket, which was about to lose his human form, and the worst thing was the cloak, which was directly blown into a neck sleeve.

The black shadow struck, and the sharp claws tore through the fishy wind.

Liao Wenjie's right fist was ready to attack, silently calculating the time, and suddenly changed his move a second before the two were about to make contact.

His left foot touched the ground, his body was centered on his right foot, and he rotated half a circle on the spot, and his right fist, which was wrapped around the chain, was rounded, like a heavy hammer roaring down.

The strength is sent to the feet, transmitted to the legs, the main is to the waist, through the back, and to the hands.

A punch that gathered all the strength of his body and slammed into the side of the vampire zombie's head, only to hear a crisp click, the zombie's head was deformed, and the body floating in the air was uncontrollable and flew out sideways.