In the barren mountains more than 100 miles away from Huangshi Town.

Four strange men in black robes rested in a thatched hermitage.

The reason why they are called weirdos is because they are tightly wrapped up and down, and only a pair of eyes are exposed, and even if they eat and drink, they only gently remove the cover on their faces.

It was summer at this time, and it was hot in the south, although the mountains were cold, but they were not cool, and ordinary people walked with their arms open and sweaty, but they were tightly wrapped.

No one knows if they are hot or not, and even they themselves don't care about such details.

In addition, they were surrounded by a retinue of bear-stocked men, dressed in short suits, revealing bulging chests and arms, but for some reason, the bare skin of these retinues was a strange iron-gray color.

"There are zombies in Li Wangzhai again, I don't know what's going on, there have been a lot of zombies in recent years, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger. Uncle Nine, how did these zombies come about? ”

A man in a suit said something.

Another person answered: "In the last years of the previous dynasty, there were wars everywhere, thieves killed all the way, thieves killed all the way, and they killed from the north to the south when they entered the customs...... If you don't kill people in any year, I don't know how many bones are buried in the ground. ”

Hearing Uncle Nine's words, several other people trembled.

After more than 100 years of evolution, those corpses that did not decompose have all changed, especially those who died before their deaths and couldn't swallow their grievances, there is a high probability that they will become zombies.

It is precisely because of this that when the literary prison was demolished and the family was slaughtered, the corpses would be set on fire, and burial was prohibited, and cremation was changed to cremation.

It's just that this law is useless, and it can't restrain the officials at all, and they not only bury them, but also overhaul the mausoleum.

The common people also buried them secretly, and when they were cremated, they threw a pig and a sheep into it.

The magistrate basically turned a blind eye, and as long as he gave a small amount of money, he would not lift the shroud and inspect it.

Because of this, there are many zombies in the Qing Empire, and many of them are wearing official uniforms and crowns.

This situation also gave birth to a special class - Mr. Zombie.

This profession was originally a monk, and later some ordinary people also took things like black donkey hooves, ink buckets, and five emperor coins to catch zombies, and exchanged zombie heads for bounties.

After more than 100 years of experience, many schools have gradually formed, each with its own housekeeping skills.

"Uncle Nine, shouldn't we open the door to accept apprentices and cultivate a few new people."

"Yes, Uncle Nine, we can also take apprentices."

Uncle Jiu, whose eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, suddenly raised his palms.

"Silence!"

Boom!

Boom!

Needless to say, it's the sound of zombies jumping up, it's just that the sound is extra heavy.

"It's not good, get out of here!"

It's not an idea anymore, it's a pain in the head.

After more than 100 years of experience, Mr. Zombie has divided the zombies into detailed strength levels, and the frequency and strength of the zombies in each level have been clearly and in detail described.

Experienced Mr. Zombie can judge the strength level of zombies by listening to it, as long as the strength is not much different, with a variety of magic weapons can subdue zombies and even kill them.

The zombies they usually deal with are "bang...... Bang", the interval of two breaths, the next step of accumulation is two or three feet.

But what about the zombie just now, the footsteps "clang...... Bang", like a big drum and sledgehammer, and the frequency is very fast, like the frequency of a moment before a lightning bolt crosses my mind.

Most importantly, it's broad daylight!

Roar!

Rumble!

Two voices sounded at the same time, and then I saw a zombie covered in darkness falling from the sky, just sealing the escape route of the four people.

The four of them knew that the situation was not good, and they all gave up the idea of escaping.

The zombie in front of him jumped seven or eight feet, and his movements were so fast, it was impossible to outrun it with only two legs, and he had to unite to have a glimmer of life.

They have been from the same school and have cooperated for decades, they are like fathers and sons, and they have no idea of selling their teammates at all.

Gossip Mirror!

Peachwood Sword!

Soul Bell!

Spiritist Banner ......

All kinds of magic weapons were used in turn, and even the tablet of the ancestor was taken out.

However, the eggs are useless.

"Uncle Nine, this zombie doesn't seem to be afraid of anything."

The man known as Uncle Nine immediately decided, "Put the puppet zombies and let them drag them down." After I break off, you can run one by one! ”

Uncle Nine originally wanted to create an atmosphere, but as soon as he turned around, the three little rabbit cubs had already run twenty steps away.

The entourage who followed the four of them was summoned, and their sluggish eyes opened instantly, as if they were angry at King Kong, but their eyes were bloody, full of killing intent.

Uncle Nine commanded four zombie puppets to surround the black zombies from four directions, faintly showing the rudiments of the combined attack formation.

However, the black zombie slapped out, and the zombie puppet in front of him didn't even hum, he instantly became shorter, his calf was directly stuck into the soil, and his head was smashed into his stomach.

The zombies on both sides jumped and pounced, but they were slapped by the black zombies one by one, and the zombies behind them pounced on it, with a big mouth and fangs.

Then, the tooth cracked!

The black zombie grabbed the zombie puppet around its neck and slammed it forward, smashing directly into a human-shaped hole.

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, this zombie's arm can be bent, this is definitely not an ordinary zombie, but a mutated zombie, and even a zombie king.

He originally expected the zombie puppets to resist for a while, but he didn't expect the four of them to be so unbearable, and they had been blind for so many years of corpse raising.

Abandoned the car to protect the handsome, the car was eaten up, and the old handsome didn't run away.

It's a big loss!

Even if you lose your life today and lose four zombie puppets, your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will have to run away if you encounter a stronger little zombie in the future.

Seeing the black zombie rushing towards him, Uncle Nine bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the peachwood sword instantly emitted a scorching blood light.

Then, Uncle Nine stabbed him with a sword.

Click, the peachwood sword is broken!

Seeing this scene, Uncle Nine almost fainted - the treasure passed down by the ancestor was folded to himself.

The black zombie bowed its head, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black teeth.

The ninth uncle laughed miserably and said secretly: My life is over......

But at this time, a snowy sword light suddenly stabbed over, grazing the top of Uncle Jiu's head and stabbing it on the neck of the black zombie.

Fortunately, Uncle Nine is not tall, otherwise this sword would have to pierce the back of his head first, and then stab into the zombie's neck.

Stabbed by this sword, the black zombie screamed miserably, waving his hands to draw his long sword.

However, at this time, the lines outlined by golden light appeared on the sword's body, and a masculine aura erupted, instantly burning its neck.

Smack......

Uncle Nine immediately hugged his feet and screamed - the head above the black zombie smashed his head below.

Toes.

Uncle Nine jumped and turned around, he wanted to know who saved him, and what means he used, to kill the black zombie with one blow.