"Xiao Zheng! Help! ”

Yichen let out a startled cry that pulled me back from the shock to reality.

I suddenly came to my senses, took out the medicine pestle and rushed up with Yichen, and at the same time I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart, how did Ping Jianjun become a zombie?

That's right, the Ping Jianjun in front of him, with a green face and fangs, nails a foot long, and a mouth that can't close is constantly dripping fishy saliva, is the legendary zombie!

But I still don't understand one thing, it's only afternoon, the sun hasn't set yet, Ping Jianjun is not afraid of the sun?!

The thought flashed, and the person had already rushed to Ping Jianjun, Yichen didn't say a word, he took out his peach wood sword and stabbed straight at Ping Jianjun, and I raised the medicine pestle and smashed it into his head.

"Ding!"

The medicine pestle smashed up, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, which shocked my tiger mouth a little numb, and I almost threw the medicine pestle out by mistake.

And Yichen on the side was also shocked, the peachwood sword was grabbed by Ping Jianjun with one hand, and it was directly twisted into slag like a twisted flower.

"Roar!"

Ping Jianjun suddenly let out a beastly roar, and then stretched out his sharp nails and stabbed them in the chest.

My muscles tensed instantly, and one sideways body was able to dodge the grab, and at the same time I heard the sound of my clothes being scratched at the same time.

"Run!" Ping Yaowei outside shouted loudly, and Chang Sirui closed the door, leaving only a gap for only two people to pass through.

How dare I hesitate any longer, I picked up Yichen and rushed out towards the gate.

Fortunately, Ping Jianjun should have been the cause of the corpse transformation just now, so his body was not too flexible, and he didn't chase after the two of us ran out, and then hit the door with a muffled sound.

But we didn't dare to take it lightly, Yichen stared at the door deadly, and said urgently: "Go and prepare black dog blood, two big roosters!" ”

Ping Yaowei and Sun Fei responded at the same time: "I'll go!" ”

After saying that, the two ran towards the village together.

Liao Weidong was already stunned, stiffened in place, stared at his eyes and muttered, "This ...... In this world...... Are there really zombies? ”

Liao ...... Team Liao, I'm ......" Contet stood next to Liao Weidong, and finally reacted at this moment, crying out loud.

I was relieved when she cried, and I saw her staring blankly at the door just now, and I was worried that she would be scared silly. Since she can cry now, it proves that this girl has not been scared out of mental problems.

The task of comforting these two people was naturally handed over to Chang Sirui, and it was also thanks to the fact that he and Yichen were old acquaintances and had seen a lot of supernatural events, so he was the only calmer person besides me and Yichen.

Yichen and I took out all the housekeeping things and stood guard in front of the gate, ready to give Ping Jianjun a fatal blow.

Inadvertently, I squinted at the two large white lanterns outside the gate, and suddenly realized a problem.

Now that TM has been more than three months since Ping Bufan suffered a catastrophe, why is there still a white lantern hanging in his house?

"Tom!"

Just when I was stunned, a large piece of iron on the gate was suddenly smashed out, Yichen was stunned, and said hurriedly: "Where is the black dog blood and the rooster?" Why hasn't it come yet! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ping Yaowei and Sun Fei ran back out of breath, shaking a large thermos cup in their hands and the rooster gasped: "Go back...... It's back. ”

"Bring it!"

"Tom!"

The gate was smashed out of a hole again, and then Ping Jianjun's ten sharp nails came out of the door like through pieces of paper.

"Xiao Zheng, help me stop him first!" Yichen shouted at me and hurriedly ran to Ping Yaowei's side, took the black dog blood and the rooster and began to pound it.

I had no idea at this point, so I could only tighten the medicine pestle in my hand and stare nervously at the door that was about to be broken.

But I suddenly thought of a problem, my medicine pestle seems to be okay against ghosts, and it didn't seem to have any effect when it hit Ping Jianjun's head just now......

"Squeak......

The door was torn open by Ping Jianjun like a piece of paper, revealing his blue-faced fanged head.

I didn't care about thinking that the medicine pestle didn't work, so I rushed straight up with a loud shout.

"Roar!"

When Ping Jianjun saw me coming, he roared angrily and directly met me with his head, and this time I used all my strength, gritted my teeth and smashed it down with a pestle.

"Dang!"

I suddenly felt like the tiger's mouth was about to crack, my whole arm was numb, and I no longer had the strength to hold the medicine pestle, so I flew out of my hand.

Finished!

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, and the scalp was tight, almost a subconscious instinctive reaction, and my waist was forced, and my body twisted hard.

The next second, I saw Ping Jianjun's knife-like nails rubbing the tip of my nose, and there seemed to be a sound of breaking the air in my ears.

"Whew!"

Ping Jianjun missed the blow, let out a roar and directly changed the stab to a sweep, and went straight to my front door with both hands.

I was photographed by the neighbors of the cemetery with tombstones and coffin boards for more than three months, and my reflexes had already improved a lot, and when he roared, I rolled to the side with a lazy donkey.

Ping Jianjun was even angrier now, salivating everywhere, and walked towards me with stiff steps.

I looked at his stiff pace, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "No wonder you didn't break out of the door just now, dare you to love you This is the hand speed of a single man, the footsteps of an old man." ”

"Xiao Zheng! Dodge! ”

I had just finished laughing at this old thing whose legs and feet were not as nimble as his hands, when Yichen suddenly shouted.

Instinctively, I didn't turn my head back, and rolled to the side again, although the movement was indecent, but this was the fastest reaction I could do in this position at this time.

As soon as I stopped my body, I saw a fist-sized, round thing slashing across my head, heading towards Ping Jianjun.

When you look closely, it turns out to be a balloon filled with black dog blood!

The balloon fell towards Ping Jianjun's face, and his lower body was not very flexible, so he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Poof!"

The balloon landed in Ping Jianjun's mouth and burst directly, and the black dog's blood suddenly splashed all over his face.

"Whew!"

"Xiao Zheng, Silver Needle!" Yichen ignored Ping Jianjun's wail and shouted at me anxiously.

I hesitated in my heart, but the movement of my hand was not slow, and I directly took out the needle bag and threw it over.

Turning his head again, after Ping Jianjun poured a large mouthful of black dog blood, it was as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and the pestle was wailing in pain in place, and bursts of black smoke continued to rise from his whole face, emitting a fishy and choking smell.

Yichen took the needle bag, directly immersed all the silver needles into the black dog's blood, and said to me urgently: "Quickly seal his thirty-six death points with silver needles!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ping Jianjun's wail rose a few degrees, and my eardrums were a little painful.

I turned my head to look, and my scalp suddenly became numb, and I saw that Ping Jianjun's face seemed to have been picked up by hand, the flesh and blood were blurred, the potholes were not visible, and in some places even the white bones were exposed.

Without the protection of the eyelids, the two eyeballs almost burst out, dripping and spinning.

His lips had been corroded, and the flesh on his face was mixed with black blood, sliding through his fangs and falling down with a steady 'poof'.

Swallowing my saliva with difficulty, I took the needle bag and cautiously leaned towards him, seeing the opportunity to quickly stab the silver needle into his thirty-six dead holes.

At the same time as the last silver needle pierced in, there was a sudden cry for help from behind me, and I subconsciously looked over, and my heart sank suddenly.

Liao Weidong rolled his eyes upward, shaking like chaff all over his body, and the most terrible thing was that he even made a sneer of 'hehehe' from his mouth......

Liao Weidong is possessed!