A one-man hole was knocked out of the wall of the hallway.

It's pitch black.

After walking through this hole, a few turns, you can come to the cell.

Everyone in the cell fell to the ground.

They each had two small holes in their necks, which had been bitten out.

It's zombies.

Oh no, to be exact, the walking corpse.

He was looking for prey.

But the only living person in this basement is ......

Not good!

Ran with the old Taoist priest to the entrance.

And the crackling gunfire is getting louder and denser.

Come to the entrance of this haunted house, in the basement.

Sure enough, a man in a Qing Dynasty official uniform was lying on the body of a policeman.

The policeman's neck had been gnawed to shreds, even revealing white vertebrae.

His eyes showed a look of despair, his fingers crooked, and he was clearly dead in the struggle.

"What the fuck are you eating?"

Huo Butian saw us and roared.

"Do it."

The old Taoist priest flew over and kicked the corpse away.

I stood behind him, holding the collar and pants of the walking corpse in both hands, and threw him out with both hands.

Grabbing the counter, he rolled over, the two fangs at the corners of his mouth unusually protruding.

Blood dripped down the counter from his mouth.

The policeman's body was dragged aside.

"Tianxuan, I'm here."

Huang Yongwei pushed away the crowd, and an iron sword flew towards me.

I jumped up and grabbed the iron sword.

The moment he started, the old Taoist's eyes changed.

Pulling out the iron sword, I rushed forward without the old Taoist priest opening his mouth.

With a flick, I stabbed him in the leg with a sword.

Unexpectedly, he seemed to be hanging, and his body jumped up in the air, kicking me in the back.

Boom.

I hit the counter.

Before I could turn around, someone else had already fallen on my outstretched hand.

His hand slammed my head against the counter.

And my right arm was cut behind my back by him.

I could clearly feel his nails trying to stick into my body.

"Evil obstacles, delusional attempts to hurt my son."

The old Taoist priest came over and kicked him away, and then the peachwood sword stabbed him in the abdomen.

I don't care about hypocrisy, and it's a sword to turn around.

The sword struck him in the shoulder.

I tried to withdraw my sword, but I found it tightly sucked.

I lifted my leg and kicked him in the shoulder.

The old Taoist priest is the same as me.

Two feet passed, and he flew straight out.

The old Taoist priest belongs to the kind of person who doesn't want to die when he fights, and he goes up and slams at the head of the walking corpse.

Then a sword was stuck in the throat.

A black gas erupted from his mouth.

The old Taoist priest took out a piece of talisman paper, lit it, and threw it on the corpse.

I thought that this was the balance of the world, and everyone was happy, but who expected that the walking corpse would get up from the ground.

crushed me underneath.

I'm a little annoyed, isn't this the ignition I gave you, why did you flash in and dry my hair?

A move of the rabbit kicks the eagle away from him.

I put my knee against his neck and plunged a sword into his head.

White* splashed me in the face.

After a long time, I didn't see any movement from him, and then I got up.

The knees of both legs were badly burned.

Now it's okay, not only the arms, but also the legs will be wasted.

……

"I'll eat it myself."

My face turned red, and I looked at Qi Shuya, who was sitting on the edge of my bed and wanted to feed me, helpless.

"Can you still move that arm?"

When I lift it gently, I feel a strange pain.

With a wry smile in return, I opened my mouth 'reluctantly'.

After eating, she went out with dishes and chopsticks.

I lay in bed and watched the sun shine brightly outside.

Half a month has passed since the incident in the haunted house.

I suffered extensive burns on both legs, and the doctor advised me to recuperate.

After half a month, I feel that my leg is almost better, although it hurts, it does not affect the two steps of walking.

"How? There's a big beauty to feed you every day, a cool batch? ”

"No, I just feel embarrassed, what's going on over there with Cao Ge?"

"Still like that, in a severe coma."

"Ugh."

"You don't blame yourself, it's not your responsibility, it's not your sword that caused him to fall unconscious, but his own consciousness, in other words, he himself doesn't want to wake up."

"Why?"

"Why? He masturbated in front of you, me, and Qi Shuya, you said that you could be embarrassed to change someone? ”

"That's right, but can you stop saying it so explicit next time?"

I looked at Qi Shuya, who was slightly red at the door, and reprimanded Huang Yongwei.

She came in and just cleaned up the things on the table for me and went out.

"Eh, say, did you do anything bad in a room last night?"

"Look at my state, can I do it?"

"I'm not asking, I'm concerned about your physiology."

"If you have an uncle, I will consider having a relationship with him."

"Thanks to your consultation, I don't have an uncle."

He went out, but she came in.

"Tomorrow, I won't come."

"Well, good! Well? Why? ”

"The development project in Huaihua Village is about to start, and I, as the chief manager, always have to go over and have a look."

"Okay, stay safe, and don't spend the night there, remember to bring more people."

"I know, I'm not going to cause trouble, to be honest, I still have a bit of a psychological shadow about that place."

The next day, she didn't come.

Huang Yongwei threw me a bucket of instant noodles and left with the Hundred Ghost List.

I asked him where he was going, and he ignored me.

Sitting in the living room, I was bored fiddling with my phone.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the glass door.

When I turned around, it was the old Taoist priest.

He stood outside with some tonic in his hand.

I was about to get up when he rushed in.

"Sit down."

"Senior, why are you here?"

"What do you call me?"

“…… Master. ”

"That's right, didn't I come to see you? That little bastard is at home every day, and it's not easy for me to come over. ”

He put things down and sat down against me, rubbing his dry hands.

"Are you hot?"

"No, the master doesn't talk nonsense with you, can you show me that sword?"

"Sword?"

"That's when I killed that walking corpse that day, that."

"Okay."

I limped back into the house and gave it to him.

He held it in his hand, just like when Huang Yongwei was holding Zhao Ranran.

Don't ask me how I know.

It was as if the sword was a peerless treasure in his eyes.

His hands were strong, and the iron sword did not move.

"Huh? Why can't it be pulled out. ”

"Can't pull it out?"

I took it from his hand and pulled it out effortlessly.

"Huh? Magical, worthy of her stuff. ”

"She? Who are you talking about? ”

"Of course, the last bearer of this sword, the little girl."

"yes."

His words reminded me of Zhang Zhenren.

The woman who was willing to stand in front of me and shelter me from the wind and rain.