"Senior brother, I'm not dead yet, I'm just weak."

The already weak Thousand Crane Dao Chief, was carried back by Yang San all the way, and he almost didn't breathe.

I wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I didn't expect my senior brother to think that he was dead? Master Yixiu even recited the Sutra of the Past Life for him.

As soon as he thought that before he died, there would be a master who would recite the Sutra of Death for him, and the Taoist of Thousand Cranes had some hairy scalps and hurriedly spoke.

The four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichiyu couldn't help but be stunned, and when they saw the thousand crane Taoist looking at them weakly, they were suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly approached to take a closer look.

Seeing that although the Thousand Crane Daoist was deficient in qi and blood at this time, these were not a big deal at all compared to the corpse poison attack.

"Okay, okay, Jia Le is in the morgue, and the kid is also there, Yang San, you take your junior brother over, and Master Yixiu and I will go and find out the zombie."

Seeing that the Thousand Crane Dao Chiefs were fine, the four-eyed Dao Chief finally put down a big stone in his heart, and lifted the big sword again, preparing to find the trace of the zombie.

In this regard, Yang San did not dissuade him, he couldn't say a reason not to let them go, and he couldn't say that I knew that the zombie would come out from under the morgue in a while.

"Dao Chief, let's ......"

After the four-eyed Taoist and the Yixiu master left, Yang San turned his head to look at the Qianhe Taoist and prepared to carry him into the morgue again.

Daoist Chizuru obviously guessed what Yang San meant, struggled to get up, and staggered but determined towards the morgue.

Don't think about carrying me on your shoulders anymore!

Seeing that the Thousand Crane Daoist seemed to have recovered some physical strength, Yang San was also happy to save effort, guarding against the zombies that might appear around him, and slowly came to the morgue with the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

"Jia Le, I'm Yang San, open the door."

Yang San knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there were surprises from Jia Le and Jingjing in the room.

Soon, the wooden door was opened, and it was Jia Le who opened the door, and it was Yang San, as well as the weak Qianhe Daoist.

Jia Le hurriedly helped the Thousand Crane Daoist in, "Uncle Shi, Brother Yang, how is the situation outside?" ”

Yang San saw that there was a child on the straw pile on the side, it was the little prince he had seen before.

"Your master and Master Ikyu are looking for that zombie, you haven't been in any trouble, have you?"

Jia Le suddenly called excitedly, "Brother Yang, the peach wood sword you gave me is very useful, you don't know, not long after you left, that sissy came over with this child to ask for help, and I could see at a glance that this child was caught by zombies......"

Yang San and Qianhe Dao Chang smiled lightly and listened to Jia Le pretending.

Yang San is really relaxed, this zombie is nothing to him, it's just a matter of a sword.

Chizuru Michichi came to a safe place, and his previously tense mind naturally relaxed.

It's roughly the same as the original.,Fortunately, Jiale learned a lot from the four-eyed Taoist.,I know how to treat zombie scratches.,It's just that the sissy died by herself.,Didn't say that she was also scratched.。

Later, the three guards in the team also ran over for some reason, but they had become half-human and half-corpse, and the sissy followed suit.

The situation was in danger for a while, and at this time, Jia Le remembered the meeting gift given to him by Yang San, and hurriedly went back to the house and turned out the peach wood sword.

Just sent the four of them to the west sky one by one, pretending to be forced in front of Jingjing very chicly.

When the four-eyed Michicho and the master of Ikkyu came back, they were also very surprised to see this, although there was a reason for using props, but it was a good thing that they were safe.

Then while Jingjing was guarding the little prince, zombies suddenly appeared from the window.

Fortunately, there are four eyes and master Ichiyu, and there is a reminder from the thousand crane master, and both of them are a lot more vigilant.

It's just that the magic weapon that is usually extraordinarily powerful has little effect on this zombie, and even loses mana after a few more uses.

After a fight between the two and the zombies, the magic weapons on their bodies were exhausted, and the zombies also took the opportunity to break through the wall and escape.

That's why Master Michicho Simu and Master Ikkyu asked Jia Le and Jingjing to bring the little prince to the morgue, and they re-equipped their weapons and prepared to fight the zombies for another 300 rounds.

When Yang San came back, it was the time when the Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Yixiu took their weapons and prepared to set off.

Thinking of the gap between the Dao Leader and the Master, Yang San couldn't help but be happy.

I remember that in the original book, there are many versions of the magic sword of the four-eyed Taoist chief, such as small, medium, large, large, super large, etc.

It's just that for zombies, they all broke without two cuts, and I don't know if they cut corners?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the peachwood sword that Brother Yang gave you, would you be able to get here?"

Jingjing on the side looked at Jia Le with disdain, although she was very moved by his heroic rescue before, but now she saw his expression very relieved.

Yang San saw Jingjing digging out a large piece of sticky stuff from a large jar, and the air was also filled with the sweet smell of maltose, where did he not know what this thing was.

"Jingjing, what are you doing with maltose?"

Knorr preemptively said, "Brother Yang, we are going to paste the maltose on the floor, so that if zombies come in through the door, they will be glued, and we will have time to escape." ”

When Michichi Chizuru heard this, he also nodded slightly, as if he thought this idea was good.

"What if the zombies don't walk through the door? I've never heard of zombies recognizing the door. ”

Yang Shen said speechlessly, although he thought it was funny when he watched the movie, but now seeing this scene, Yang San wanted to have a good time.

You know, zombies are infinitely powerful, breaking walls or something, you blocked the way to the gate, are you also going to break a wall to show me?

In this morgue to avoid light, there are not many windows, and they are all small windows, so you dare to block the only exit?

Knorr: "......"

Jia Le was suddenly dumbfounded by Yang San's question, and when Qianhe heard it, he immediately felt that Yang San was very reasonable.

Jingjing, who is wandering outside, understands the meaning of Yang San's words better than Jia Le, not to mention that the zombie jumped directly from the window to her bed before, and it is obvious that she is not a master who recognizes the door.

Jingjing looked at the layout of the morgue and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, her hands and feet were not so fast, and the road was not blocked.

"Knock knock."

At this time, there was a soft knock on the door, and at the same time, the voice of Master Ikkyu came from outside the door, "Knorr, it's okay." ”

"It's all right, Master." Knorr replied.

"Be careful."

After Master Ikkyu finished speaking, he left and went to search elsewhere.

Not long after Master Yixiu left, Yang San noticed a strong Yin Qi slowly approaching from under the floor.

couldn't help but look at the floor tightly, and the Thousand Crane Daoist also noticed Yang San's abnormality at this time, and his originally relaxed mind suddenly became vigilant.

"Yang Daoyou, did you find something wrong?"

When Jia Le and Jingjing heard this, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Yang San staring at the floor tightly.

For a moment, several people looked at the floor with solemn expressions.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, there was a dull and compact crashing sound under the floor, and the floor also lifted slightly, surging in a straight line towards the position of himself and the others.