"Come on, put all the zombies in, I'm going to let them all stay here today!"

The village chief's voice came from outside the door, obviously because Linglong's behavior just now had completely angered him.

Hearing this, Linglong turned her head sideways to look out of the door, her smooth face radiating a jade-like luster in the dim secret room.

"Linglong." I called her name, and Linglong immediately turned her head and looked at me with slightly squinted apricot eyes, the blade around her neck seemed to be tighter, and it was still stained with the black blood of zombies.

She coldly spat out a sentence: "Let me remind you one more sentence, don't call me by my name!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Caiwei glanced at me sarcastically, wiped the blood foam on her mouth, and said mockingly: "Shen Qinsheng, even a sick man dislikes you, it's really ugly." ”

I didn't bother to talk to her, I just turned my head to look at the cold Linglong, and said slowly:

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that we are in a critical situation right now. You also heard that the village chief is going to release zombies against us, are you sure? ”

The momentum on Linglong's body was too fierce, and a pair of eyes were dyed with light red, and I couldn't help but miss her in the breeze and drizzle, and sighed and said.

Hearing my words, Linglong sneered disdainfully, looked at me contemptuously and said, "What do you call us? I'm me, you're you, don't get involved, your life and death have nothing to do with me! ”

The iron door of the dark room made the sound of unlocking, and the sound of zombies screaming came from far and near.

I knew in my heart that this Linglong was not the other Linglong, and since she said it, she would definitely not care about my life or death.

At the critical moment, I could only sit cross-legged on the ground, trying my best to recover my strength and expel the inhaled drugs.

Linglong also looked at the iron door of the dark room vigilantly, with a solemn look on her face, it seemed that in front of these large numbers of zombies, even she was powerless.

The last time she appeared, she could easily kill the weasel that leaned over Cheng Feng, but this zombie was an alien outside the Six Realms, immortal and immortal.

Alone, these zombies don't become a climate, but I don't know how many of these things are raised in this ancient village, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

With a "bang", the iron door opened, and countless zombies poured in from outside the door, with green fangs and fishy smelly air.

Linglong didn't have any other weapons, but she wielded the short dagger she snatched from Ye Caiwei so tightly that she couldn't even splash a drop of water into it, let alone those clumsy zombies.

In contrast, Ye Caiwei suffered from it, and soon fell under the siege of zombies, and she was overstretched.

I dragged the unconscious hammer against the corner of the wall so as not to be hurt by the zombies, but I couldn't do anything more.

Looking at the zombies rushing over, shriveled and sunken cheeks, eyes full of longing for human flesh, stiff limbs but infinite strength.

I struggled to cope with their attacks, and several times zombies brought their mouths to my neck, the foul smell of rancid was disgusting.

In the chaos, the hammer woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him that was like a purgatory on earth, and immediately screamed in fright.

"Lao Qin, what's going on......"

He stood up, and I asked in a panicked tone as he struggled to deal with the zombies that pounced on him.

With the help of the hammer, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I couldn't spare the time to answer him, the matter was too strange and complicated to explain for a while.

At this time, the hammer also saw the delicate figure from the gap in the zombie body, and called out happily:

"Sister-in-law, we're here, come and save us!"

When Linglong heard this, she turned her head and glanced at the hammer, and her eyes covered with blood mist were full of cold and ruthless looks.

The hammer was obviously stabbed by the cold in her eyes, and the strength of her hand to resist the zombie was half a point, and immediately the zombie who seized the opportunity pounced.

"Hammer, what kind of god do you have at this time?" I hurriedly pushed him into the corner of the wall behind me, and the zombie pounced, and I was the first to bear the brunt.

Looking at the stenching zombies in front of me, coming with their mouths wide open, dozens of blackened fangs, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed through my heart.

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light in front of him, and the dagger sank into the zombie's head, revealing only the hilt of the knife.

The zombie fell to the ground with a bang, which resolved my danger, and I looked towards the owner of the dagger, only to see Linglong standing in place, with circles of zombie corpses lying next to him.

She also looked at me, with a look of confusion in her pair of apricot eyes covered with blood mist, as if she didn't understand why she had just rescued me.

At this time, the zombies around Linglong also rushed towards her again, and without a dagger, she stood in the middle of the corpses, and her beautiful face looked a little weak.

I was so frightened that I wanted to rush towards her, shouting in my heart that I must not let Linglong die in front of me like this.

At this moment, all of a sudden, all the corpses stopped moving, as if they were frozen.

Outside the dark room, a muffled voice came faintly, like an ancient spell.

The art of corpse control? It turns out that in this vast world, there are really spells that can control zombies and control these immortal monsters.

Legend has it that there are corpse chasers in Xiangxi, who can bring the corpses of people who died in a foreign land back to their hometowns through secret techniques, so that they can return to their roots and settle in the soil.

But there is also a saying that it is not the corpse that leads the way, but the living person, and the corpse is dismembered and packed in a basket to carry the hometown.

Today, I saw the spell of controlling the corpse with my own eyes, and it is really a thousand worlds, and there are no surprises.

Seeing that the black and purple nails of the zombie horde were still on the edge of my neck, I carefully walked around them and walked in front of Linglong.

She lowered her head, and for a moment she couldn't see her face clearly, so I asked tentatively, "Linglong, is that you?" You're back? ”

When Linglong heard my words, she raised her head, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, and looked at me coldly: "Maybe I'm going to disappoint you......"

After hearing this, I was indeed a little disappointed, and I looked away a little embarrassed, and secretly said in my heart that since it wasn't, why did you save me just now?

At this time, there was a commotion at the door, and then the village chief said in a respectful and frightened tone: "It turned out to be your old man, and he was not far away. ”

When I looked up, I saw a thin old man, dressed in black, standing outside the door, with a mysterious totem tattooed on his sallow face, and a sharp cold light in his eagle eyes.

He was holding a skull-like magic weapon in his hand, and the skull was also painted with totems, and the old man's hand was on it, his lips were buzzing, and the zombies in the whole room stood in place in a daze.

Even the zombies that this ancient village can't control are easily subdued by this old man in black, who is he?

At this time, Ye Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old man and said, "Master." ”

Master? It seems that Ye Caiwei's evil art was learned from this old man, and it is really unfathomable, and all the unbelievable things I encountered before were related to this old man!

At that moment, the old man suddenly turned his head to look at me, and his sinister gaze made his scalp tingle.

However, when I looked over again, the old man's gaze did not fall on me again, as if I had just been dazzled and had an illusion.

But I knew from the beginning that Ye Caiwei and the forces behind her had always been beating my mind, whether it was Yang Shou or my life.

The person in front of me, even if he rescued me just now, I understand that this person is friend or foe.

The old man nodded at Ye Caiwei, and then said, "The time has come, let's prepare to go to the tomb." ”

His accent is a bit stiff, and he seems to be very unfamiliar with Mandarin, which sounds very strange.

When the village chief heard this, he immediately said with a sad face: "Senior, this ...... I'm afraid the king will be angry. ”

The old man floated on his skull and clenched his hands into fists, only to see that all the zombies in the house suddenly turned their heads in unison and pointed in the direction of the village chief.

Targeted by the zombies raised by himself, the village elder was also numb for a while, with a frightened expression on his face.

Seeing that the cunning village chief was deflated, the hammer laughed happily beside him, and if it weren't for the wrong situation, he would almost laugh out loud, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle's! Deserve! Let this old guy plot against us just now. ”

Sure enough, the thickness of the hammer's nerves can be tied for the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world.

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