The sound was like the sound of a wooden board shattering, and within a few seconds, there was a "popping" sound of slamming the door outside.

I was shocked at the time, and I only felt a strange evil aura coming from outside.

At this time, I looked at Rong Rong under me again, and found that his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if looking at me as if mocking and joking.

"Do you really think you'll get out of here alive? There are so many secrets here, how could I let you out alive? ”

As soon as Rong Rong's words fell, the door of the house collapsed. Immediately after that, a foul smell greeted.

The smell irritated my eyes, so much so that I couldn't open them for a short time. But I could clearly sense danger on my side, so I didn't have time to pay attention to lying down. Under Rong Rong.

One rolled sideways and ducked into a corner of the room, by which time my eyes had become accustomed to the pungent smell.

I opened my eyes slightly, only to see a tall, ragged man with dark red musculobones appear in the room.

The reason why I could see his bones was because a lot of flesh on his body was so corroded that I could see the red bones without the flesh wrapping them, and this was the first time I had seen bones of this color.

His cheeks were sunken, and his whole person gave me a skinny feeling, plus his tall stature, like a wooden shelf, clothed in human flesh.

His eyes were sunken and his eyeballs had long since corroded. The eye sockets of the two black holes were deeply sunken, and from time to time there was a green liquid flowing out of them.

I don't feel any anger in him, so I'll assume he's a zombie for now.

But when he walked into the house, he didn't run around like those brainless zombies. Instead, he lowered his head slightly, quietly blocking in front of Rong Rong.

At first, I thought she could control the zombie by mind, but it wasn't until I looked closely.

Behind the zombie was a palm-sized yellow paper talisman, and Rong Rong's left hand pressed the talisman tightly.

I have to say that Rong Rong's reaction and reaching out are quite remarkable, maybe it was the moment I rolled over on my side, he put his fingertips on the back of the zombie.

She grabbed the zombie's arm and slowly stood up from the ground.

"I'll give you one last chance, if I don't get a satisfactory answer...... You're just going to be a piece of meat for the Iron General. ”

I looked at the red flesh and skin of the zombie and smiled coldly, "Do you dare? If you let go, aren't you also a piece of meat on his lips? ”

At this time, the corners of Rong Rong's mouth rose slightly again, he looked at me faintly, and said, "It seems that there is no room for discussion between us anymore." ”

"Huh?"

"But you may have forgotten one thing, that is, I am different from you now, I have no yang energy."

Rong Rong's words pierced my chest like a nail. Uncle him, I actually forgot about it, we are different.

With that, she reached out and ripped off the paper talisman from the zombie's back.

And at the moment when he stretched out his hand to tear off the paper paste, a yin and evil aura suddenly dispersed.

As mentioned earlier, this zombie is unconscious, and his daily activities are carried out by searching for people's yang energy.

This so-called yang energy is simply explained as any gas emitted by the human body.

The main and most difficult thing to control is the breathing. However, in addition to breathing, there are also people who emit yang energy on their shoulders and on the top of their heads.

However, the yang energy emitted by the yang fire on the shoulders of people is very weak, and for zombies, this faint breath is not sensitive. Feel.

So the moment the zombie lunged at me, I held my breath.

At this time, zombies are like headless flies, generally without a target.

"Yo, that's a quick reaction."

Na Rong Rong stood at the door, hugged her fists and said coldly to me.

I wanted to contradict her, but now the stinky begger was standing in front of me. I covered my mouth tightly for fear of leaking any yang energy.

At this time, although my arms are very strong and more than enough to deal with some ordinary zombies, they are not vulnerable to this iron general at all.

Although this Iron General also belongs to the zombie category, it is not naturally formed, but artificially cultivated through some evil arts.

As his name suggests, the red muscles and bones of his body are as hard as steel.

Although my arm can pierce through the plank, after all, the flesh is mortal, and it is no match for this iron general.

At this time, Rong Rong was standing at the door, looking at me coldly, and I was about to reach my limit.

But just when I felt that I was about to lose my breath, a person suddenly came running from outside the house.

"Oh no, eldest sister, our East House has been robbed."

The person who spoke obviously didn't notice the existence of General Tie, and the moment he opened his mouth, Yang Qi leaked out, and General Tie immediately drooled with excitement.

He turned and lunged at the man, and the moment he turned to doom, I caught my breath.

Although the air was filled with the smell of rancidity, the long-lost oxygen still intoxicated me.

In just two seconds, the man was torn off by the zombie.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

This Iron General doesn't have any blood and doesn't have any physiological needs, it's just sensitive to yang energy. sense, so after the man died, General Tie came back again.

I quickly held my breath and stared, but because the yang fire on my body exuded a faint yang energy, the iron general had been hanging around me.

"The people from the East House came with you, right?"

I didn't dare to speak, and I ignored her.

"Hmph, it's a good trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, but you bait, I'm determined today."

After that, Rong Rong disappeared into the thick black fog outside the house in a rage.

At this time, facing the iron general, I have no way at all. I kept calling out the name of the shadow in my heart, but I never got a reply.

There must be something in this alley that hinders the communication of the Yin Spirits, otherwise there are so many unjust souls in this alley who would not be trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, the eyes of the Iron General's black hole were in front of me, and I tried to walk towards the door, but he followed me not far away.

No matter where I went, he was less than half a meter away from me, and he was always facing me, always looking ready to go.

At this point, I'm about to reach my limit again, but if I leak my yang energy at this time, then I'll also move my head in an instant.