Chapter 742: Stealing Business
The figure gradually got closer, and Wang Muyang finally saw clearly that it was two people from the Spiritual Alien Realm, chasing a zombie.
These two people are fat and thin, the fat man is similar to Zhu Fei, like a drag oil bottle, he can't run.
The thin man is not as powerful as Wang Muyang, and he is also out of breath.
Wang Muyang couldn't help but think, how much hatred and resentment did these two people have with the zombies in front of them? Chasing a zombie like this?
Then in the hazy moonlight, Wang Muyang found that the person who ran over was indeed a white-eyed zombie, but his face was bloodless, and there was a faint green halo, which looked particularly weird under the hazy moonlight.
The corpse qi is so heavy, it must have been hungry for a long time.
Wang Muyang thought secretly and jumped directly in front of the altar. At this time, the rooster on the altar seemed to sense the danger, and immediately stood up and crowed.
As if smelling the blood on the rooster, the white-eyed zombie screamed and pounced straight towards the altar.
Seeing this, Wang Muyang pulled out the magic knife and pierced the chest of the white-eyed zombie.
The whole action was crisp and neat, and the white-eyed zombies didn't dodge, because ordinary swords had no effect on the generals, and they couldn't kill them at all.
But the white-eyed zombie regretted it in the next second.
After the magic knife stabbed into the body of the white-eyed zombie, the demonic energy suddenly exploded, and when I heard a "bang", the white-eyed zombie burst open, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was blown away by the sea breeze.
At this time, a fat and a thin two people had already come to Wang Muyang, the thin man looked stupid directly, and chased the white-eyed zombie for a long time, and was killed by Wang Muyang like this?
The fat man didn't even know what was going on, and when he stopped, he clutched his stomach and gasped, as if he was about to suffocate, and he couldn't speak.
I finally panted evenly, and when I looked up, I found that the zombie was gone, and the fat man looked confused: "Where are the zombies?" I obviously see that he is running here! ”
The thin man said angrily: "It's all you, running so slowly, otherwise I would have caught it earlier, and I wouldn't have been preempted by others!" ”
"Caught by him?"
The fat man stopped doing it as soon as he heard it, relying on his own tall and tall, looking at Wang Muyang condescendingly, and said menacingly: "Boy, grab business, you?" ”
"Business?" Wang Muyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that someone paid you to collect zombies?" ”
The fat man looked smug and said, "Of course, a thousand zombies, have you ever made such a big deal?" ”
Thousand?
Wang Muyang really hasn't done this deal, because no one dares to call such a low price in front of him.
Wang Muyang doesn't care about business, but someone pays someone to collect zombies. Who is this person and why is he doing it?
After the generals came to the world, they didn't go anywhere else, but came to Haicheng, which was obviously useful.
So what is the intention of this person who spends money to collect zombies?
Wang Muyang looked at the two of them, they were in their twenties, wearing coarse cloth clothes, not like a rich lord, nor like a decent disciple.
If you want to say that they are like them, they are dark-skinned, like two peasants.
Wang Muyang knows that in many rural areas in the world, there is such a group of people. In normal times, he works like ordinary villagers, and he doesn't see anything special. But once there is a supernatural event, or there is a big event such as a wedding or funeral, someone will come to them.
This kind of person is often referred to as Mr. Yin and Yang.
If you read it correctly, these two should be born as Mr. Yin and Yang, but it is still rare for Mr. Yin and Yang to debut at such a young age.
Seeing that the two of them were also newcomers, Wang Muyang smiled and said, "What about such a big business? I'm really sorry, or I'll pay you one? ”
"Hey, pay one more!"
The fat man pouted, and said with a disgusted face: "That's a zombie, or is it a general, you think it's a chicken, and you say it's a loss?" ”
The thin man saw Wang Muyang kill zombies with his own eyes, and he could see that Wang Muyang was not simple, so he hurriedly went over and pulled the corner of the fat man's clothes, trying to stop him.
But the fat man didn't understand it at all, and his hands were crossed on his waist, with a posture that Wang Muyang had to compensate.
"Well said!"
Wang Muyang smiled, pointed behind the two, and said, "You choose one, and I will compensate you." ”
Pick one? What to choose?
Both of them were stunned, feeling a little inexplicable, but when they turned around, their faces turned green with fright, and they hurriedly took a few steps back and retreated to Wang Muyang's side.
In front of him, a large group of zombies were running over, very fast, and these zombies showed their fangs in the moonlight.
"How...... Why are there so many zombies? The fat man was stunned, trembling with fright, and his voice trembled.
The thin man was calmer, but he also broke out in a cold sweat in the face of so many zombies: "Where did these zombies come from?" ”
"Don't be nervous!"
Wang Muyang said lightly: "I recruited this!" ”
"You...... You recruited it? The fat man's eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "So many zombies, can you deal with them?" ”
"Give it a try!" Wang Muyang smiled.
"Try it?" The fat man asked with a bitter face: "Then what will happen if you can't deal with it?" ”
Wang Muyang never thought that he couldn't deal with it, but he felt that this fat man was a little interesting, so he scared him and said: "If you can't deal with it, the three of us today, no one wants to get out alive!" ”
After hearing this, the fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "Come on, you will definitely do it!" ”
Wang Muyang didn't expect these two people to do anything, so he walked over with the magic knife to meet the group of corpses rushing over, not in a hurry or slow, like a swordsman in a duel.
He was thinking that as soon as he made a move, the blood mist would fly, and there was no good way to deal with the generals after him.
How do you catch a few zombies and keep them from resisting?
This was done, of course, to meet the man who paid someone to collect zombies.
Seeing that the zombie had pounced in front of him, Wang Muyang's magic knife swung out, and the demonic energy suddenly exploded. In the flash of light, more than a dozen white-eyed zombies have died under the magic knife, and there is not even a scum left.
Looking at Wang Muyang's heroic appearance, the fat man was stunned.
Thinking about him and the thin man, it is hard to catch a white-eyed zombie with exhaustion, and when he encounters a yellow-eyed zombie and a blue-eyed zombie, he is even more frightened and runs away.
This guy is good, he doesn't refuse to come.
The fat man clearly saw that there were two blue-eyed zombies and three or four yellow-eyed zombies mixed in among the white-eyed zombies, but they had no way to deal with Wang Muyang, and they couldn't get in at all.
There are even three yellow-eyed zombies that have been beaten to slag.
"Senior brother, what's the origin of this kid, he is so powerful!" The fat man couldn't help but ask.
"How do I know?" The thin man glanced at the fat man and said, "But looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a disciple in the Great Gate Sect, how can he be so powerful?" ”
The thin man talked to himself, followed his grandfather to learn Taoism in the countryside, and heard his grandfather talk a lot about the supernatural world.
I didn't hear of any young people here!
(End of chapter)