Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mass Grave Shock
It's early in the morning, the moon is high, the sky is full of stars, and you can hear the chirping of autumn cicadas from time to time.
Wu Qizhe looked at the surrounding scene, which was a deserted mass grave, with dead grass everywhere and tombstones that had been pushed to by people.
It's definitely not just a simple burial ground for corpses, but it has an eerie feel to it.
Wu Qizhe couldn't help but complain, he had only gone to the graveyard once in the Harry Potter world before, and he didn't expect that the first scene in the new world was the place where bones were buried.
As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight, only a few crows chirping can be heard occasionally, if you haven't experienced several worlds, the scene in front of you is terrifying enough.
Wu Qizhe planned to leave this place that sent chills down his spine as soon as possible.
Suddenly, there was a "rustling" sound of dirt stirring, and the old wooden sign was pushed.
In the tomb, a rotten and stiff arm suddenly stretched out, and small insects crawling back and forth could be seen on it.
In an instant, a strong smell of corpse decay spread instantly.
Although it didn't rot, I don't know how long it had been buried, his hands were covered with black sludge, his fingernails were sharp and slender, and the most unacceptable thing was the stench on his body, which was so bad that it was outrageous.
Wu Qizhe did not leave immediately, he already had a rough guess about the owner of this arm.
In the next second, the arm jumped out with his master, the other party turned his back to him, Wu Qizhe vigilantly took out the shield of Captain America from the space and held the shield in his right hand.
The corpse moved, sniffed, mud fell from its nose, and a fresh smell of humanity entered its nostrils.
It was the smell of blood, and the corpse followed its instinct and jumped violently, stretching its arms straight out.
The signature jump, the arms that kept stretching forward to maintain a posture, the shrunken and scorched hideous face, the two gradually long teeth spit out the chin, and the mouth was wide open, jumping in the direction of Wu Qizhe.
A distance of a few meters is only a second or two for a zombie with extraordinary jumping ability.
Wu Qizhe can already completely distinguish that this is definitely a zombie, he has seen too many zombie movies, and he can already be sure at the first glance when he sees the other party's front.
The zombie stretched out its arms and poked straight at Wu Qizhe's chest.
Wu Qizhe used his shield to block his chest in time, and the zombie's nails and shield confronted each other.
The two clashed, making a screeching sound of metal striking.
Wu Qizhe kicked out violently, hitting the opponent's chest, and with the force of one leg, the zombie was directly kicked several meters away.
But the zombie who was kicked to the ground by Wu Qizhe seemed to be completely unaffected, stood up violently, and continued to roar and jump towards him.
At this moment, a few sides away, there was a rustling sound again, and another zombie came out of the ground, its general clothes were ragged, its general face was hideous, and the moonlight was projected on it, only to see its face stretched slightly.
Wu Qizhe didn't have time to distract him at all, because the zombie in front of him was already close at hand, turned around to avoid it, and his body staggered past the left side of the zombie.
Raising the edge of the shield and slashing at the zombie's neck, shaving off the zombie's head is definitely the best way to kill him.
It's a pity that there was a sound of gold and iron clashing again, Captain America's shield is not known for its sharpness, so the edge of the shield is only three points into the flesh, Wu Qizhe still wants to continue to exert force, but the zombie has adjusted his posture The sharp nails slashed towards his chest.
Wu Qizhe hurriedly retreated to avoid it, although his body was not afraid of bullets, but who knew if he would be infected with corpse poison if he was cut by a zombie without heart, he didn't want to become like this.
The zombie jumped towards him again, Wu Qizhe changed his left hand to hold the shield, his right hand was already holding the wand, aiming at the zombie was a death curse, and the green light spurted towards the zombie.
The light of the death curse directly hit the zombie's chest, and the powerful impact force directly carried the zombie into the air, hitting the other zombie that was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The two zombies rolled together, and the zombie who was absorbing Yuehua fanned the zombie next to him, sniffing Wu Qizhe's scent, and jumped over directly, opening his mouth, first of all, the pungent stench hit Wu Qizhe.
As for the other zombie, he shook his body and stood up, and he was hit by Wu Qizhe's death curse as if he was completely fine.
Wu Qizhe was not too surprised, the death curse is aimed at the living, and zombies are originally dead things, so it is not uncommon for the death curse to be useless.
And at this moment, the rustle of earth trembling sounded in all directions, first four or five zombies came out of the soil, then seven or eight, and then a dozen or so popping up.
Wu Qizhe was completely surrounded in the center, Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry, and the two in front were bombarded out by him with a wave of thoughts, and when they flew out, they also brought down a group of zombies.
But this alone was not enough to kill these zombies, the zombie who fell to the ground instantly stood up again, the blue light in Wu Qizhe's eyes flashed, and two blue lights shot directly from his eyes to the nearest zombie, hitting the head of the zombie.
The zombie's head began to decompose at the moment of contact, and it only took a second or two for the zombie to become a headless zombie, with no blood on the wound, and it fell straight to the ground.
The blue beam of light was continuously launched from the eye, and the zombies that could not dodge quickly fell down two more, but at this time, the blue beam emitted by Wu Qizhe's eye suddenly failed, and no matter how Wu Qizhe guided it, it had no effect.
What Wu Qizhe didn't know was that in the graveyard battle in the Harry Potter world, the power of the Rubik's Cube that he unconsciously used his wand as a medium to burst out from his body was almost exhausted, so it only took a few times to lose its effect.
Looking at the zombies getting closer and closer, Wu Qizhe raised his wand and cast the strongest spell he learned in the Harry Potter world, the Fierce Fire Spell, which was a small ball of flame at first, and then spread all over his body, the flames were beating like vitality, wandering around Wu Qizhe's body.
The power of the flames makes the zombies naturally frightened, and they stop moving, and no zombie dares to approach the range of the flames.
Under the traction of Wu Qizhe's magic wand, the flames began to gradually change shape, with sharp beaks, dazzling fiery red wings, the unique beautiful tail of the phoenix, and the high-pitched chirping, the beautiful fire phoenix swept towards the surrounding zombies.
The flames in the form of a phoenix penetrated the bodies of the zombies, and they didn't even have time to react too much, first the clothes in the cortex, and then inside, the flames circled around the zombies around them, and they didn't let go of any of them.
Soon, after a high-pitched roar, the flames gradually disappeared, so the zombies were completely turned into charcoal, and as the evening breeze swept by, the corpses decomposed and completely turned into dust.
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