178, Prison Storm (33)

"I think his friend can control zombies," Eric nodded, corrected his imagination, and said, "But the ability is very limited, and the superpower is also strong and weak, his friend can only control two zombies, and if there are more, he can't control it, right?" ”

"Don't guess yet," the "fart spirit" waved his hand behind him, and said anxiously, "Listen to the 'skeleton', what special functions do you have?" ”

"You're so talented," Skeleton shook his head with a wry smile and said to the crowd, "If I didn't know my friend very well, even I would have thought my friend would have special abilities." ”

"Not a special feature?" "Fart" asked.

"No," Skeleton nodded, "My friend cut off the hands of the two zombies so they can't pounce," Skeleton gestured with both hands, and continued, "Remove their jaws," and Skeleton touched his chin and continued, "so they can't bite." ”

"And how did your friend get the two zombies to follow him?" Theresa asked, puzzled, "Why don't the two zombies run around?" ”

"My friend used two chains to lock the neck and torso of the zombies," "Skeleton" lifted one and grabbed one, then put it on his shoulder, and said, "Then take the two chains in his hands, and the two zombies will follow him, and the zombies can help him with his backpack when he walks, and the zombies will go when he walks, and the zombies will stop when he stops, which is very labor-saving." ”

"High, really high," the "fart spirit" heard this, and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Wow, a man, a man, right?" Anna pointed at the skeleton, the skeleton nodded, and Anna continued to imagine, "A man led two strange-looking zombies and appeared among a bunch of zombies, the origin is unknown, and it is indeed more terrifying than zombies. ”

"Well, it's scary to think about it," Theresa said with an agreeing nod to Anna.

"When he appeared, it was even more terrifying than you think," "Skeleton" recalled, and said to everyone, "It was already evening, and it was just getting dark, and he was wearing a wide black cloak, and he was leading two zombies with iron chains, and if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see two shining eyes," "Skeleton" stretched out two fingers, raised them to the height of the eyes, stretched forward, twisted his face, and said to everyone, "Looking at the indescribable weirdness and horror, like demons and monsters from hell, standing among the zombies, it looks even more evil, When my sister and I saw him standing behind the zombie, we were so frightened that we almost stopped breathing. ”

"That's right, that's right, the devil is more afraid than the zombie, if I want to think the same way," David nodded, and said to the "skeleton", "Only the devil can control the zombie, and the zombie can barely deal with it, but the devil, we are helpless, we can only wait for death." ”

"That's right, but at the time, we forgot about the idea of waiting to die," Skeleton nodded, and said with a wry smile, "We just stood there and waited for the nightmare to consume us!" ”

"Devouring, this word is used well, cultural people are different," Hale pouted next to him and smiled.

"You leave him alone, and then?" The "fart spirit" listened energetically, waved his hand to him, and urged the "skeleton" to speak quickly.

"The zombies are approaching," "Skeleton" clenched his hands into fists in front of his chest, and said with a nervous expression, "But the two closest to us, their heads suddenly flew, and the blood in their necks rushed out, and then fell," "Skeleton" looked into the distance, as if looking at the scene at that time, and continued, "The two of us leaned against the big tree, like fools looking at the fountain, and I didn't know what was going on, so we watched the zombies fall at our feet," the skeleton retracted his fist again, startling everyone to nervous with him, "Then two more came closer, and as a result" Whoosh! Two sounds, two white lights flashed, and the heads of the two zombies flew again, and they fell to the grass with dirty blood spraying. ”

"Wait, didn't you hear two 'whoosh' sounds and see two flashes of white light in front of you?" The "fart spirit" didn't understand, swallowed his saliva, and asked anxiously.

"No," Skeleton said, shaking his head.

"How is this possible," the "fart spirit" raised an eyebrow and guessed, "Could it be that this friend of yours used other knife techniques?" ”

"No, I think there are voices and swords in front of me," "Skeleton" shook his head and said, "It's just that I was too scared in front, and my consciousness was a little scattered, and I didn't notice it, but I should be better behind," "Skeleton" stretched out two fingers and said, "When he took out the knife for the third time, I saw that he was slashing zombies with a katana, and my consciousness should be a little clearer." ”

"Then tell me how he killed him," the "fart" imagined in his head, urging "Skeleton" to hurry up.

"He slew the zombies like chopping melons and vegetables," the "skeleton" recalled, "and the knife beckoned to the head, and the zombies didn't attack him, but just stood there, and let him use his katana to cut his head everywhere and fall to the ground." ”

"It's so enjoyable!" Hearing this, the "fart spirit" hooked his arms and said excitedly.

"The zombies mistake his friend for his own kind and don't attack him," Hale analyzed beside him, "His friend is very good at weapons and kung fu," Hale took the samurai, gestured forward, and continued, "Dozens of zombies will definitely not be able to stop him." ”

"That's right, it didn't take long for my friend to clean up the zombies besieging us," the "skeleton" slashed through the air with his hand and said to the crowd, "After that, as soon as my spirit relaxed, my feet went limp, and I sat down on the ground." ”

"Alas, you're too bad," the "fart" pouted, his hands beating the air, and said that he didn't look down on the "skeleton".

"This friend of mine has just come and set me up with my sister," the "skeleton" smiled awkwardly, nodded, and continued, "leaving the woods, he found an abandoned cabin nearby, and we took refuge there for the time being. ”

"What kind of person is your friend?" "Fart" asked "Skeleton" with great interest, "It's time for him to show his face this time, right?" "Skeleton" nodded, and was about to say that, "Fart" rushed in front of him and asked, "By the way, what about those two cute zombies, how do you deal with them?" ”

"Cute zombies?" Theresa raised an eyebrow and smiled awkwardly, "Are there any zombies cute?" After speaking, his left hand turned into a claw, and he stretched forward as a metaphor for zombies.

"Of course, this zombie is not another zombie," the "fart spirit" stretched out a finger and emphasized to Theresa, "These two zombies not only pounce and bite, but also can help the master with the backpack, and they can work obediently, don't you think it's cute?" The "fart spirit" turned his head and urged the "skeleton" to say, "Let's talk about the zombie first, and then your friend, hurry!" After speaking, he rubbed his hands together, looking like he couldn't wait.

"The two zombies were tied to the pillars outside the door of the cabin," "Skeleton" pouted, but he didn't expect that zombies were more concerned than people, so he had to smile bitterly and say that the zombies said first, "The two zombies just keep standing, that's all." ”

"They didn't sit for a while, they just stood?" "Fart" asked useless questions.

"Jim, let Richard get down to business," Lei Yan sighed and said to the "fart spirit".