Chapter 62: Eighteen Treatments
"Arrest him, everyone remember to hand in a zombie research report."
Shen Wen waved his hand lightly, and then left calmly.
This zombie is too weak.
"Roar~" "Roar~" "Roar~"······
The teachers and students of the Heavens Academy still had a certain amount of mental preparation, knowing that Shen Wen's strength was all over the sky, and that it was often an amazing operation to make a move, but Uncle Nine was not mentally prepared at all, and looked at the zombies who were constantly carping on the ground with a shocked face.
What a simple way to subdue a zombie, break a leg, and the zombie almost loses the ability to resist.
MMP!
He didn't usually dare to dream of it.
The body of a zombie is comparable to steel, and it is basically difficult to damage the body of a zombie unless it is used by special means.
Not to mention that Shen Wen broke the zombie's leg with a light palm.
"Who are you?"
After a long time, Uncle Jiu's dull gaze retracted from the sturdy zombie tied by hemp rope, and he couldn't help but ask.
He had seen Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan, and Yue Buqun all have extraordinary temperaments, or give people the feeling of reading poetry and books, or give people a decent feeling, so he agreed that Shen Wen and his party would live in Yizhuang.
Otherwise, he would not dare to allow so many strangers to live in Yizhuang.
In case, someone has evil thoughts, and the three of them have absolutely no way to live.
"Could it be some secret monastic sect?"
Uncle Nine secretly guessed in his heart.
The previous battle between Zhang Sanfeng and others, he saw it clearly.
Although God, Zhang Cuishan, Tang Zichen and others did not hurt the zombies, they suppressed the zombies to the death, and the zombies were kicked away by them before they could get close to them, and they were more ferocious than the zombies.
The old Taoist priest who asked the hundred-year-old if he wanted to avoid the coffin and burial, every time he slapped the zombie, the zombie screamed in pain.
Moreover, he seems to have played Tai Chi and given the zombie an inverted onion.
"We're from one college."
Li Xunhuan flicked the zombie's teeth with Xiao Li's flying knife, and scratched his face again, making a sizzling sound, and after hearing Uncle Jiu's inquiry, he stood up and replied.
Zombies are really special.
As soon as he was in the body, his original position was occupied by someone else.
There is only one zombie, but all teachers and students have to hand in zombie research reports, while the zombies are still alive, they can study for a while they can study for a while.
"Academy? School? When did there ever be such a school in the cultivation world? ”
Uncle Nine frowned.
If there really was such a powerful school in the cultivation world, it was impossible for their Maoshan Sect not to know about it.
If the Maoshan faction knew, it would be impossible not to inform him.
"Our circle is different, we are warriors."
Li Xunhuan groaned for a while.
He didn't directly introduce the Heavenly Academy, there was no definite proof, and talking about the Heavenly Academy that connected the heavens and all worlds with others was afraid that the other party would be regarded as a psychopath.
"How far has the martial arts developed?"
Although Uncle Nine still had doubts in his heart, he had to waver in the face of absolute facts.
However, with his understanding of martial artists, let alone reaching the level of Shen Wen who easily broke the legs of zombies, he had never seen martial artists at the level of Yue Buqun and Zhang Cuishan.
"Could it be that there is a genius among the warriors?"
Uncle Nine thought of the Sun Divine Skill in Shen Wen's mouth before, as well as the respectful attitude of Zhang Sanfeng and others towards Shen Wen, and had a faint guess in his heart.
The reason why Dao art has been able to develop to this level is because there have been many amazing and brilliant Dao cultivators in different eras.
Among the warriors, it is not unacceptable for a warrior to appear who can guide an era.
"Wait a minute, what are you doing to this zombie?"
Uncle Jiu's face suddenly changed dramatically.
Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Cuishan smeared rooster blood on zombies, slashed with knives, and black dog blood, and even stuffed black donkey hooves into the zombies' mouths.
The corpse has turned into a zombie, and it should be burned immediately according to normal circumstances, but Master Ren said that no matter what he does, he can't burn Old Lady Ren's body.
The Ren family is the squire of Renjia Town, not only the family is rich, but the security team is also under the control of the Ren family, although he does not have the Ren family, but if the zombies are burned, the Ren family will definitely find him trouble.
However, it is absolutely impossible to study zombies like Zhang Sanfeng and others.
"We're studying some of the attributes and characteristics of zombies."
Li Xunhuan said with an embarrassed face.
After the last time relatives and parents were called to collect the notice, no one dared to be sloppy in the face of the tasks or courses assigned by Shen Wen.
"If you do this, it will be difficult for me to explain to Master Ren tomorrow."
Uncle Nine was a little embarrassed.
This zombie is already missing a leg, and if it is studied by Zhang Sanfeng and others, it may still lack arms and eyes.
"Uncle Nine, didn't you say that?"
"The zombie that Old Lady Ren turned into will kill his loved ones as soon as possible, that is, the first target is Master Ren and Master Ren's daughter."
"We're saving Master Ren's family."
Yue Buqun stabbed the zombie a few times with his sword, and found that it was intact, so he stood up a little helplessly, and turned to Uncle Jiu.
"As long as I call Master Ren tomorrow and let him see this zombie with his own eyes."
"When the time comes, not only will he not blame you, but I'm afraid he will thank you for saving your life."
Yue Buqun smiled slightly.
Master Ren may be a filial son, but compared to his own life, he should know how to choose.
"Then pay attention to it, and remember to wash it tomorrow."
Uncle Nine spoke, and then turned to leave.
Out of sight, the heart is pure.
As long as the zombie who is missing a leg and is completely unhindered on the surface tomorrow, let Master Ren take a look and settle Master Ren, he will only ask about other things.
"Alright, let's get all the gear out."
Seeing Uncle Nine leaving, Zhang Sanfeng and the others no longer kept their hands, and carried the zombies to a remote room, where they also stored some special items in the student card or teacher card.
"Get on the electric chair!"
Compared with the legendary items such as black dog blood, rooster blood, etc., which restrain zombies, they believe that thunder and lightning restrain some ghosts.
"The current is going up little by little, don't get killed, we still have a lot of experiments to do."
Tang Zichen couldn't help but remind.
"On sulfuric acid!"
"Mercury!"
"Boiled in boiling water!"
"Heat burning!"
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In the room, there are not only the screams and struggles of zombies in pain, but also the sound of 'Ka Ka Ka' taking photos and videos, and the sound of 'Chi Ka Ka' taking notes.
"Zizi Zi ·······"
"Ping Pong Ping Pong ·······"
"Squeak Squeak······"
At this time, outside the door, Uncle Jiu, who was a little uneasy and returned to tell Zhang Sanfeng and the others some precautions, listened to the strange sounds mixed with the terrifying roar of zombies in the room, and his face was cloudy.
He had a vague feeling that if he pushed open the door tonight, he might step into a new world that he couldn't imagine.
To push away, or not to push away?