Chapter 4 A Flash of Inspiration

When the frightened Xingyuan slowly opened his eyes, he saw that the zombie's hands were heavily inserted in the thick tree. It should be due to excessive force, and the fingertips are inserted deep into the big tree unit, and no matter how hard the zombie tries, it can't be pulled out.

"Huh, it must be that I have done too many good things in my usual life, and even God is reluctant to let me die in the hands of this guy. Thank God, thank God. ”

Xingyuan stood up and rubbed the aching buttocks that he had just fallen, then glanced at the Xuanfeng Taoist priest at the door, made a look, and asked the Xuanfeng Taoist priest to come over and help lift Granny Zhang, who was sitting on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you" Granny Zhang's mouth kept repeating, and her mind seemed to be frightened by the scene just now.

"It's okay, it is the duty of our cultivators to help the world and save people, the old man doesn't have to be polite, this place should not stay for a long time, and please follow me to a safe place first." Daoist Xuanfeng pretended to look like a saint on his face at this time, and kept comforting Granny Zhang.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was the constant shaking of the trunk behind him. When he turned his head, he saw that the zombie was still exerting his strength, trying to pull out the ten fingers that had been inserted into most of it from the trunk of the tree. The sound of the search, coupled with the Ou Ou cry from the zombie's mouth, made Xuanfeng Daoist and Granny Zhang shudder.

Seeing this scene, Xingyuan patted the Xuanfeng Taoist priest with his hand, opened his mouth and said calmly: "Master, didn't you say that it is the duty of you cultivators to help the world and save people?" Now this zombie can't move, now it's up to you to kill him. Eliminate harm for the whole village! ”

"Little brother, forget it, didn't you see the horror of this zombie just now? Why are they not his opponents with all their might, while he can't move now, let's go find everyone first, raise a fire around him, and cremate him directly, and then Poor Dao is reciting a passage of the Sutra of Salvation, so that he can be reincarnated early and transferred to reincarnation. Although the zombie was already unable to move at this time, seeing his hideous face, Xuanfeng Daoist still couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hey, I said master, if you're afraid, you can say you're afraid, why are you pulling out such a lot of nonsense. I gave you a chance to save face, but you don't cherish it, don't blame me when the time comes! ”

Xingyuan smiled, pulled out a burning piece of wood from the bonfire just now, and began to walk towards the zombie

"Hey, weren't you dragging just now?"

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Didn't you just want to suck my blood?"

"Why don't you move now? Where's that madness you just had? ”

With the words coming out of Xingyuan's mouth, the burning wood in his hand was smashed by Xingyuan fiercely at the zombie's face, and sparks splashed from time to time.

At this time, the zombie stuck his hands in the trunk of the tree, his whole body could not move, he could not resist, and he screamed in pain.

"Little brother, don't do this again, if you continue to make trouble like this, it will only make him more angry, if you let this guy's hand pull out, why don't you all do."

"Okay, it can't hurt him like this, so is there any good way for the master to solve him? Would I like to hear it? Xingyuan's movements gradually stopped, and he asked the Xuanfeng Daoist.

"Little brother, I'm still the same sentence, let's take this old man out first, find everyone, and put a fire next to this guy to turn it into ashes." Xuanfeng Taoist was still a little scared, and repeatedly said that it was better to escape from this place first and find other villagers to help, but in this hesitation, Granny Zhang opposite Xingyuan suddenly reached out tightly and grabbed Xuanfeng Daoist's arm

"Listen, what is this sound?" As soon as Granny Zhang's words came out, the two naturally turned their heads to look at the zombies behind them.

If you look closely, the zombie's hand in the trunk of the tree is faintly about to be pulled out.

"Little brother, it's too late, let's run away, right? If you don't run away, the three of us will have to lose our lives here today, I am a liar It doesn't matter if I die, I deserve retribution, but little brother, you are still so young, there are still good years waiting for you in the future, what a pity to die here. Xuanfeng Daoist was even more frightened in his heart at this time, and he couldn't help but think about the scene where the zombies were about to kill him just now.

Xingyuan looked at the zombies, then at the Xuanfeng Daoist and Granny Zhang, and couldn't help but think in his heart:

"If I escape now, I can save my own life, but this guy will definitely be a scourge in the village in the future, even if the technology is so advanced now, just a gun can blow him to pieces, but before the people who can deal with this guy arrive, maybe tonight, I don't know how many people will die under this guy's fangs." In case he is escaped by this guy, he is not in Shiban Village, but he still goes to another village, and I don't know how many people will be killed. If you want to do it on TV, corpse poison can also be contagious, and the person who is bitten becomes a zombie again, this is spread ten, ten is spread to hundreds. That's not messing around. ”

"Little brother, let's go, it's too late, even if you don't win it and are unwilling to go, but you should also consider Granny Zhang, she is innocent."

Listening to the words of the Xuanfeng Daoist, Xingyuan patted the ashes on his body, looked around, and said: "Master, in fact, I still have a consideration, although we can go out and find other villagers to help, but you also saw that scene just now, how terrifying this guy was when he raised his body, do you think those villagers still dare to come back?" Besides, not to mention that they dare to come back, even if they do, this zombie should have broken free from the control of the big tree, and at that time we still wanted to deal with him, and not seven or eight people would die, do you think it is possible? If that's the case, we might as well take a gamble and cremate this guy to ashes now! ”

"No, no, burn this guy, it takes a lot of wood, little brother, I think you should know it when you go to school, it takes a lot of wood to burn a person to ashes, this zombie's hand is about to be pulled out, where are the two of us going to get so much wood in such a short time, don't wait for the fire to rise, presumably we are this guy's meal! Little brother, let's go as the best policy, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no material to burn, why don't you go back and settle accounts with this guy" Xuanfeng Taoist shook his head again and again, and persuaded Xingyuan to leave.

Hearing the sound of squeaking, creaking and creaking from the trunk, Xuanfeng Daoist did not break out in cold sweat on his forehead, and persuaded Xingyuan to leave again and again.

But Xingyuan really ignored him, and looked around him from time to time to see if there were any tools that could be used, maybe it was the favor of God, and soon after looking, Xingyuan found two bottles of Wuliangye liquor not far from the offering table.

"Heh, isn't that the place where this charlatan rested just now, this guy, it's quite expensive to buy wine, I don't know how much money he deceived the people in the village this time, just let him taste the taste of heartache."

Thinking about it, Xingyuan walked to the offering table, picked up two bottles of Wuliangye casually, and knocked the mouth of the bottle against the corner of the offering table twice. The posture is simple and skillful

I only heard two "bang" and "bang" sounds, and the mouths of the two bottles shattered

"Little brother, do you want to borrow wine to strengthen your courage? Why did you break the mouth of the bottle, just unscrew the cap, you will cut the skin of your mouth like this, and besides, the Wuliangye is a high degree of wine, don't dry it in one sip, if you drink it quickly, it will kill you. Daoist Xuanfeng looked at the two bottles of his beloved wine and couldn't help but remind him heartache.

"Master, borrow your wine, don't worry, it's not for me to drink, it's for this guy to drink!" Xingyuan shook the wine in his hand at the Xuanfeng Daoist, smiled and walked in the direction of the zombie.

In fact, Xingyuan didn't have any confidence in his heart, because when he fought with the zombie just now, Xingyuan was also scared, after all, he knew how much strength he had, once the zombie broke free from the shackles on his hand, Xingyuan alone couldn't even hurt a single hair of the zombie.

What's more, the zombie's face will be even more hideous, more terrifying than before.

"Godmaster, I know that you, like many celebrities and celebrities in your life, have no other preferences except drinking, and today I will use this excellent wine to send you on your last journey!"

Xingyuan said, walked behind the zombie, a relatively safe place, and poured one of the bottles of Wuliangye on the zombie from head to toe.

"Little brother, it's still your relatives' brains turning fast, why didn't Poor Dao think of using alcohol to light the fire just now, there is wine on the table, I'll bring it to you, this bottle of good wine in your hand, wait for you to kill this zombie and have a drink, don't waste it!"

Daoist Xuanfeng said, and moved a small wine jar on the table.

"I said, master, no matter how I say that this zombie was also my godfather when he was alive, as a descendant, how can I use some slightly high-grade wine to honor him. You'd better let me keep some of the good wine, and use some of the inferior wine that is meant to go through the motions to prevaricate me. ”

Xingyuan had to admire the mind of Xuanfeng Daoist, a charlatan, and he claimed to be a teacher of the Shushan faction, and left the wine bottle he had just poured on the ground, and looked at another bottle of wine.

"(Hey, little brother, isn't this for the sake of frugality, the people in this village are not very rich, and the wine you pour out may be someone else's collection for a week.)

"Isn't this your wine? Why are you from the village, you still want to fool me, you make a way, I will be a grandfather, I haven't settled this account with you, you just say that you are reluctant, why are you talking so much! ”

Xingyuan looked at the Xuanfeng Taoist very impatiently, shook his head, and inserted the mouth of the wine bottle directly into the mouth of the zombie, and poured it all into the zombie's stomach.

At this moment, Xuanfeng Daoist's eyes were as usual, watching Xingyuan pour his love wine into the zombie's stomach, and he only smiled faintly.

In fact, otherwise, in Xingyuan's eyes, although the Xuanfeng Taoist tried his best to hide it, the lack of heartache in his eyes could not deceive him at all, only people who were greedy for money and loved wine would not be able to restrain this sadness.

"Master, why are you still standing stupidly, pour wine for my godfather!"

Xingyuan threw the bottom-up wine bottle on the ground, but the Xuanfeng Taoist priest was distressed, thinking that his good wine had been spoiled like this, he couldn't wait to pick up the bottle on the ground and lick it. Venting his dissatisfaction, he poured a jar of wine on the zombie.

With a "poof", the zombies bound by the big tree, as if they were like chickens falling in soup, stood wet in front of the two, and the hand inserted in the trunk of the tree did not make a creaking, crunching sound. Both of them realized one thing in their hearts.