"Let go of my ninth aunt!"

The tiger is accustomed to shouting, the official has official authority, and there is a gun in his hand, and Wangcai, who is really frightened, does not dare to move.

"Sir, is there any misunderstanding" Wangcai dared to move and raised his hands.

"Misunderstanding? How can my ninth aunt follow you? ”

The muzzle of the gun poked Wangcai's chest hard, and Wangcai didn't feel the pain.

If you tear off your clothes, you can see that his chest is pitch black, stiff and hard, like wearing a small coat made of iron sheets, and now Wangcai can't even bend over.

"Monster! Monster! ”

The bartender, who was leaning on the wine cabinet, was weak, and looked up to see Wangcai's raised hand.

It is pitch black, and its bark is like that of an old tree.

The nails are red and long, just like the ghost told by the gentleman who joked about Zhai in the teahouse next door.

His shout woke up Cao Dashuai's wine a little.

The muzzle of the gun followed the drunken eyes upward.

Hey, that's scary!

Cao Dashuai's fingers trembled and he fired a shot.

Wangcai was shot by this shot, "ouch" shouted in pain, reflexively knocked over a glass wine table, Wangcai rolled on the ground twice, and the female corpse Nine Aunt was too good to learn.

After a while, he didn't notice the pain, and Wangcai sat on the ground in the broken glass ballast.

He saw a hole in his coat, and when he tore it open, it was pitch black all over most of his body, and the bullets were set on his shoulders like iron nails.

Wangcai dragged the bullet with his nimble hand, and the bullet fell to the ground, and a burst of black gas came out of the bullet hole, and no blood flowed out.

Cao Dashuai and the bartender swallowed saliva together, their lips were dry, and they didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Wangcai smiled bitterly, he didn't feel it when he was shot now, and he was probably about to become a zombie.

"Your ninth aunt has nothing to do with me, let me tell you the truth, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have survived."

Listening to his explanation, Cao Dashuai let go of the panic in his heart, watched Wangcai hide his hands in his sleeves, and his drunken eyes slowly wandered, not knowing what to think.

"Qianwen was buried by my own hands, how did you help her?"

Seeing that Cao Dashuai put away the gun, Wangcai breathed a sigh of relief.

Until the last moment, people just don't want to die.

Wangcai wanted to laugh, but found that half of his face was numb, and the two people who looked at him could see his dark circles under his eyes and purple lips.

He couldn't help but smile and talk about his experience that night.

I also secretly wondered in my heart, did I open the coffin and dig up the corpse, and I did too much to lose my conscience and dampen my yin morality, so it was my turn to die young in my twenties?

Cao Dashuai nodded and moved slowly.

Rubbing the ground with the back heel, as slow as you want.

Finally lost his way with Wangcai, Cao Dashuai slammed open the well-repaired bar door and shouted: "Hurry up!" There are zombies! ”

He'd encountered zombies and knew that guns were useless and invulnerable.

"You!"

Wangcai panicked, there was an army outside, if they shot indiscriminately, he would definitely die!

The long red nails scurried and scratched towards Cao Dashuai, trying to catch him.

One couldn't dodge, and Cao Dashuai was pressed to the ground.

"You kid is crooked, don't let me Qianwen live in Jiuquan, and come to harm me!" The more Cao Dashuai spoke, the more angry he became, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wangcai's heart, and he shot "bang bang bang".

The red blood was dripping, and the hot Cao Dashuai was excited.

"Killed?"

Wangcai died, and as soon as the yang energy was cut off, Aunt Jiu's body also collapsed to the ground motionless.

But no one cares about her until now.

The soldiers on both sides rushed over, and just dragged up the Wangcai on Cao Dashuai's body, and the dead Wangcai suddenly came to life again!

Two snake-toothed fangs sprang out from under the purple-black lips, like a "syringe" for Western doctors to treat diseases, and poofed two bloody holes in Cao Dashuai's neck.

"Ahh It hurts me! Hurry up and drag him away for me! Drag it away! ”

Cao Dashuai was anxious, and the soldiers beside him used their strength to pull Wangcai off Cao Dashuai's neck.

Who knew that Wang Cai had just left Cao Dashuai, and turned his head and pounced on his own soldiers who were dragging him.

The pro-soldier couldn't dodge and was bitten in the throat.

Goo dong goo dong~

Blood entered, and Wangcai's lifeless, cloudy eyes crossed the blood red.

"Go outside, there's the sun outside!"

Cao Dashuai also reacted in time, there are still four or five hours before the sun, since Wangcai has become a zombie, he must not dare to go to the sun.

Losing a personal soldier, Cao Dashuai covered his neck and came to the outside of the hotel.

When the soldiers stationed in the town heard that Cao Dashuai had been attacked, they took a messy step, their black leather boots stomped on the clods of soil, and they stepped over the dirt pit with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came to the front of the hotel.

Raise your gun and surround the entire hotel.

Most of these soldiers had seen the demon zombies that night, and at this time they had guns in their hands, but they were still panicked.

"Handsome! Help! ”

The bartender escaped from the bar with his neck covered, and as soon as he stepped into the sun, Cao Dashuai shook his hand and shouted: "Shot, he was bitten by zombies!" ”

Shooting indiscriminately, the bartender did not escape the fate of death after all, and was beaten into a sieve.

Wangcai turned into a zombie and showed his teeth and claws downstairs, but he didn't dare to step out of the door.

"He's afraid of the sun, handsome!"

The adjutant who had just gotten up from the belly of the young lady was smiling, he was smoking and lying on the bed nostalgic for life, when his subordinates suddenly broke in and said that the zombie had injured Cao Dashuai, and he was so frightened that he rolled up.

Cao Dashuai is his God, Cao Dashuai is dead, and there are a few hard thorns below who are not convinced, and he, the adjutant, may not be able to continue to do it.

The adjutant grabbed a handful of rice and put it on Cao Dashuai's neck, rice can cure corpse poison, he vaguely heard the Taoist priest wearing Western glasses say it.

"Happy fart! Qianwen is still in it! ”

Cao Dashuai slapped the adjutant in the face, and the adjutant was now full of red belly, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

Upstairs Rooms,

Qian Zhenren and his apprentice Ah Fa wasted all their strength, and finally got rid of the corpse that turned into a zombie.

Touching the belly of "Gollum", Ah Fa wrinkled his face, "Master, it's time for lunch"

"Okay, let's go" Qian Zhenren was also a little hungry.

The master and apprentice closed the door and got on the elevator, and as soon as the elevator came down, they saw a large group of soldiers carrying guns, standing outside the hotel and watching them.

There is a big meaning of shooting if you don't agree.

"Wangcai?"

Ah Fa looked at the tomb robber who was facing away from the elevator and shouting at the soldiers outside the door, and was stunned, "Why is that female corpse not with you?" ”

He was still thinking about the female corpse.

Hearing the movement, Wangcai slowly turned around......

……

"Finally gone!"

Wu Zhenren exhaled and entered the guest room through the window.

"It's nice to be rich"

Looking at the luxurious "Tianzi" guest room, Wu Zhenren shook his head, envious and jealous of the oil and water that his senior brother had fished.

The right hand pinched the fingers, stepped on the Tiankui Seven Star Steps, and grabbed the compass with the left hand.

The red hand of the compass flickered, and finally pointed to the back of the screen in the guest room, and the pointer stopped at the word "corpse".

"Hehe, whatever you want to hide!"

Pull open the screen, and there is a zombie tied up by five flowers and pasted with rune paper hidden behind it.

"It's noon, how interesting it would be if the person surnamed Qian sent the corpse, and the corpse turned into ashes."

He was thinking about causing trouble to Qian Zhenren, and it would be boring to throw the zombies out by himself.

Wu Zhenren untied the hemp rope tied to the zombie, bit his finger and drew a talisman in the air, uncovered the yellow talisman on the top of the zombie's head, and pressed a red fingerprint.

A string of mana flashed brightly.

The zombies, who had languished during the day, suddenly regained their frenzied nature.

"Hey! It's done! ”