Goo-doo, goo-doo......

The short one pinched the Western pocket watch that was turned out of the coffin, and the tall one went into the water without movement for two minutes.

Suddenly, a bubble rushed upwards.

The bubbles are still mixed with blood!

"Not good!"

In response to his "bad".

Crash!!

The tall man floated up from the bottom of the water and lay motionless on the water.

The short one fell to the ground, visibly startled.

"Shanzi! Shanzi! ”

The tall man was motionless, and a stream of red blood came out of his neck, which quickly dissipated into the water and disappeared without a trace.

He's dead!

"Shhh

The short man took a cool breath.

A hand stretched out from the water.

His hands are white and fat, and he has been soaked in water all year round and is swollen, but his nails are black and long.

The black aquatic plants floated up, and the short ones could see clearly, this is hair!

The white fat hand reached out from the water, approached the waterhole and grabbed at his trouser leg, and the short fart/strand moved vigorously on the gravel floor, finally avoiding the white hand grabbing.

didn't catch anyone, the white fat hand retracted, except for the tall corpse floating on the water, everything was as usual!

"Water ghosts? Corpse? ”

He lay on the ground gasping for air, and he finally escaped his life.

"Hurry up, this place is evil, you can't stay!" He finally understood why the old man in the village said not to go to Fugui Town to hunt for treasure, if it was not to hunt for treasure, it was a loss of life!

There are millions of money in a town that no one has moved, and he thought that he could wade through the water with the spells he had learned for two days, but he didn't expect that the water was deep!

The compass he was still holding in his right hand was now like a clockwork, and it was dying.

One moment to the east, the other to the west, and the other to the north.

"The key is that there is a problem at this time!"

The short man was so angry that he stomped on the compass. He grabbed two yellow paper talismans from his cuffs, untied the palm-sized yin-yang fish mirror hanging around his neck and bit it into his mouth.

Knock knock!

"What sound?"

Knock knock!

It's like a group of people stamping their feet, and the momentum is huge.

Looking down the alley, it's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, my chin is weakly opened...... The small mirror of the yin and yang fish fell to the ground and "clicked" and shattered.

The black pressed a crowd and jumped towards him!

The thick corpse qi condensed into black smoke.

It's not his compass that's broken, it's zombies everywhere!

The crow on the branch looked at the short one surrounded by a swarm of zombies, and at that moment, a heavy roar came!

"It's coming!"

He Cheng said secretly.

I saw a figure in the distance jumping up two or three feet high, and his feet fell on the eaves, and the blue brick eaves were suddenly stepped on, but the figure rushed forward a few feet!

In the blink of an eye, it fell to the middle of the corpse group, opened its mouth and roared, all the zombies worshiped on the ground, and no one dared to move again.

"Bronze Armored Corpse!"

The visitor was dressed in a set of bronze armor that glowed with a dull yellow light.

Strangely, the strength is marked as level 10!

A level 30 bronze armored corpse?

The bronze armored corpse turned its head and roared, and He Chengcai saw that this bronze armored corpse turned out to be an acquaintance, Mao Shanming!

Since the last time he snatched Mao Shanming's paper umbrella and robe, the two sides have never met again, why did Mao Shanming become a bronze armored corpse in a blink of an eye? And who refined him into a bronze corpse?

This world is really wonderful, he is just a little butterfly flapping its wings, and the trajectory of the whole world is changing drastically.

Mao Shan Ming stiffly picked up the living person on the ground, and in the frightened look of the man who closed his eyes and waited for death, Mao Shan Ming grabbed him and left.

Two crows flapped their wings and followed.

Boom!

The bronze corpse landed on its feet, and the ground was smashed into a pit of dirt.

As soon as he let go, the man fell to the ground and opened his eyes with an "ouch".

"Roar!"

"Mom! Corpse! The man opened his eyes and saw the zombie roaring at him, and immediately crawled and scurried up from the ground towards the woods, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mao Shanming turned around, looked at the zombies that had gathered, roared, and all the zombies lowered their heads and retreated.

"Maoshan Ming has become a zombie, and he still retains the consciousness of a living person!"

He restricts all the zombies in Zombie Town not to go out to harm people, but to protect humans.

Zombies do good or bad things, Taoist priests will kill them when they see them, a zombie town has existed here for several years, Uncle Jiu's former home is here, if you want to say that Uncle Nine doesn't know that Maoshan Ming has become a zombie, I'm afraid no one believes it, it seems that the two sides still have some strange tricks.

Mao Shanming jumped away, and a flock of crows flapped their wings and hung far behind him.

He Cheng once fought with the bronze armor corpse of Xishuangbanna, although his strength was not strong, his skin was very hard, and the copper armor he wore outside his body was difficult for his corpse teeth to penetrate.

Mao Shanming's bronze armor is stronger, which is equivalent to the tiger's claws touching the old turtle, and he can't be moved, and he can't be injured.

Fortunately, He Cheng also has a killer feature.

This god is his killer weapon.

Seven or eight crows formed a small circle and landed around the coffin of the zombie king.

Mao Shanming lay back in the coffin.

"Lin Daoyou, why haven't you come yet?"

Dry and lonely for ten years, he also waited for ten years, but Lin Jiu never appeared.

The more time passed, the heavier the thought of not wanting to die became in his heart.

The lid of the coffin was closed, his eyes still with godless anticipation.

Zombies are killed, and their souls are scattered.

Maybe Lin Jiu himself knew that if he came, killing Mao Shanming would completely make Mao Shanming disappear in this world.

At dawn, the dark clouds overhead did not disperse, but the sun still cast.

The crow flapped its wings anxiously and fled in all directions, and finally ran back into the courtyard not far from the coffin of the Corpse King.

Several "zombie beauties" hiding in the shadows watched a group of crows fly in, fluttering their wings in the room, swaying corpse qi, and finally gathered together to become a zombie!

He Cheng grabbed the paper umbrella, stretched it out and walked out.

During the day, the zombie town was dead silent, and only figures wearing Mao suits, black cloaks, and paper umbrellas strolled forward.

A few fanged zombies with a similar status to He Cheng poked their heads out and looked at him strangely.

It was a fatal act to dare to act in the sun during the day, and he even went to the coffin where the corpse king was!

Any zombie that disturbs the rest of the corpse king will be slaughtered by the thunder method!

The zombies are waiting for a good show.

"It's time for the show!"

……

Zombies have no dreams, and they don't sleep.

Mao Shanming was also awake when he was lying in the coffin, so he could find out that there was a living person coming for the first time.

As for Zombie Town, he never took the cannibalism of zombies to heart.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Squeak –

A hand lifted his coffin, revealing a gap, and the sunlight stabbed in like a knife!

"Roar!"

Mao Shan Ming ordered the zombies outside to put down the coffin.

He can't be killed by the sun, and when he dies, the zombies are left unattended, and they will surely cause chaos everywhere.

It's like he didn't kill all the zombies, he just restrained them.

Guarding leads to obedience, and coercion/coercion will inevitably lead to rebellion!

Two or three zombies escaping are a nightmare for the surrounding towns, not to mention that there are hundreds of them here, which is also the reason why Mao Shanming has never killed the zombies.

The coffin was opened!

A man with an umbrella looked down at him and smiled slightly, revealing a pair of long corpse teeth.

"Zombies!"

Mao Shan Ming was shocked, the strength of the zombie in front of him was not weaker than him.

The comer is not good!

The other party grabbed his neck violently and lifted it up to bask in the sun.

A burst of fishy black smoke ignited!

Mao Shan Ming smashed it with a punch, trying to force the other party to let go.

Boom!

The other party's chest thumped, and his body only shook slightly.

"The sun's suppression of zombies is really great, and the strength of the fist is too light!"

The sun began to corrode Maoshan Ming, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Just when he couldn't hold on and the bronze armor was about to melt, the zombie dragged him and suddenly broke through the wall and rushed into the courtyard next door!

"You, why do you want to harm me?"

Mao Shanming asked word by word, his eyes were full of fire, this zombie's rash action might ruin all his plans, ten years of patience!

"Your bronze armor is good, it's mine!"