In a few seconds, on the moonlit turf, pairs of miserable white hands pierced the lawn and burst out of the soil. Immediately after that, corpses sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the miserable white and expressionless faces turned their heads to face the two of them, although these corpses were lifeless, but every pore on the surface of the two people's bodies could completely feel the bursts of demonic aura and penetrating killing intent emanating from these corpses.

The originally fresh and transparent air was instantly filled with the stench of decomposing corpses, mixed with a slight pungent smell, which was disgusting.

These dozen or so expressionless walking corpses, making such a big move, came out of the soil to greet them, and it was obvious that Zhao Muqiong had already known about their arrival, and at the same time, it seemed that he was ready to entertain the two distinguished guests.

In a moment, the walking corpses emerged from the ground. Lin Qiuzheng was not panicked, first turned his head and glanced contemptuously at the Zhao Group building behind him, turned his head, and swept the walking corpse in front of him, and then let out a sneer of 'hum~' in his nose.

I saw that he was holding a maroon peachwood sword about three feet long and two inches wide, and he took a step forward with a chest and sighed heavily. changed from a very nervous expression to a relaxed look, and sighed: "It's all been discovered, so there's no need to hide anymore!" He took out a stack of yellow talismans with cinnabar letters written in red letters from his jacket pocket. I'm well prepared today. Let's see who is better! ”

Before he could attack, Liu Zimo on the side shouted anxiously: "Master, what should I do?" "Now he is not facing an ordinary person or a thief, but a cold walking corpse, and the experience of the previous battles has taught him that relying on simple hand-to-hand combat will definitely not work. Even if you have a gun in your hand, it will be a situation of 55 shots at most. What's more, the other side now has a huge numerical advantage on the field.

Lin Qiuzheng rolled his eyes unconsciously, turned his back to him, and handed him half a stack of yellow talismans. "Have you seen the movie? Take the yellow charm and hit the corpse directly on the forehead! With that, he stabbed the wooden sword into the turf, and took the initiative to rush forward with the yellow talisman in both hands.

The walking corpses that emerged from under the turf seemed to have been inactive for a long time, and they were unusually sluggish in the coordination of their limbs, completely like rusty robots, mechanical and sluggish. It was very difficult for them to take every step forward, let alone fight Lin Qiuzheng in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qiuzheng had already rushed a few meters away. With the experience of the previous encounters and the full preparation this time, in the face of a large number of walking corpses, it is not false at all, and it can even be said that it is full of confidence.

I saw him clasp the talisman between his fingers and rush towards the walking corpse on his left. Without waiting for the walking corpse to react, the knife fell in his hand, and he staggered over, and in an instant, a faint golden light faintly flashed on the corpse's face, and a corpse-suppressing yellow charm hit the middle of the forehead impartially, sealing all its ability to move.

Sealing the walking dead is easier than you think. On the one hand, Lin Qiuzheng relied on his flexible positioning, and on the other hand, he used the weakness of several walking corpses in front of him to even walk. He simply opened his bow left and right, and quickly walked among the walking corpses, and there was no indication that this was a person who was nearly half a hundred years old.

In the blink of an eye, several yellow talismans hit the foreheads of the other walking corpses, sealing their movements. The sealed walking corpses stood in place one by one with teeth and claws like dolls. Although the current weakness of these walking corpses is their slowness, their strength is amazing. Lin Qiu was between being hit by the front and back, and was almost hit by the fists of the walking corpse several times, but fortunately, the punch speed was slow, and he dodged them one by one. But this fist, which seemed to be weak and had no sense of speed, was dodged sideways by Lin Qiuzheng, and happened to hit the chest of another walking corpse with a punch, and the walking corpse with the middle fist flew straight backwards as if it had been bounced off by a spring, and fell on its back on the lawn five meters away.

Lin Qiuzheng's eyes opened suddenly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, so frightened that a cold sweat broke out on his back, and the consequences of this punch were unimaginable if he ate it. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that they were slow to move, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with such a large number of walking corpses.

Seeing that his master was easily interspersed among the walking corpses, he easily managed to get rid of several walking corpses in just the blink of an eye. There was a big difference from what he originally imagined, seeing this, Liu Zimo's confidence increased greatly, and he silently pinched the yellow charm with the thumbs of both hands, thinking that he couldn't lose to the master, let alone be his oil bottle.

His gaze swept over the seemingly lonely walking corpses on the other side. Then, as if cheering himself up, he suddenly burst into a loud roar, pulled up his legs and rushed towards the walking corpse on his right.

He followed Lin Qiuzheng's example, and the building behind him retreated sharply. When he ran to about three meters away from the walking corpse, his knees weakened, and his body leaned forward, only to see that his speed did not decrease at all, and his body rolled straight towards the walking corpse like a rolling gourd. When he stood up again, a yellow charm had already hit the forehead of the walking corpse before he had time to react.

The rest of the walking corpses around him followed closely and hurriedly pounced on him. In a matter of seconds, without thinking, he put his hands on the ground and slammed to the left side, avoiding the walking corpse that swooped down. "Poof!" With a bang, the walking corpse that chased after him couldn't control his sluggish mechanical body at all, and then fell to the ground with a heavy head.

The walking corpse and him fell to the ground on the left and right, and the two met awkwardly, you don't speak, I don't speak, and they look at each other silently. At this time, a thousand words are condensed in the eyes. After a second, "Huh!! ~~" The walking corpse suddenly opened its bloody mouth and roared at him at close range, and then directly stretched its neck to bite him directly in the face.

Liu Zimo, who was lying on his side, was heavily smoked by the strong and disgusting rancid smell that ejected from the mouth of the walking corpse, and the strong smell hit, choking him even had a slight burning feeling in his eyes, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, he didn't think much about it at all, he held the yellow fu between his fingers, endured the pain, narrowed his eyes full of crystal tears, aimed at his forehead, and hit the yellow fu on the forehead of the walking corpse who opened his bloody mouth and came to bite him.

Immediately followed by the faint golden light that flashed from the forehead of the walking corpse, and he lay on his side on the grass, gasping heavily, knowing that it was finally settled.

Got up, rubbed his eyes, and squinted down at the motionless corpse on the grass in front of him, still lying on the ground honestly, with his mouth wide open: "Damn~!! You have a ~~~~~~~~~~ stinky mouth~~~~~~~~~~~~ you !!!!!!!!!!。 How long has it been since I brushed my teeth?! I'm about to be blinded by you! "Even the limbs had slight functional spasms, as if to tell the brain that the body couldn't handle the smell.

The rest of the walking corpses, roaring and roaring one after another, surrounded them from all sides... There was no intention for him to continue rubbing his eyes.