"Second Uncle......"

"Shhhh Don't talk! ”

Outside, the walking dead wander the streets, looking for prey.

In the small tiled room, a middle-aged man held a quilt and blocked a somewhat old-fashioned boy under the bed.

"Second uncle, it's a little hot."

"You stinky boy! Don't move, zombies bite people outside and know no, they'll die! ”

"Oh, it's so hot."

"What a silly boy," the second uncle laughed angrily.

"We have Uncle Nine in our town, don't be afraid"

The boy wanted to comfort the second uncle, but his voice accidentally hit a little, and suddenly the sound of smashing the wall and slamming the door sounded.

"Speak quietly!"

The second uncle gave him a reproachful look, turned around and walked to the door of the house, leaned against the door, and started to make human flesh/deadbolts.

The people in the whole town have turned into zombies, and Uncle Nine can't save him even if he is reincarnated, maybe Uncle Nine can't protect himself at this time.

"Stay up until dawn"

Big eyes and small eyes, time is slow and hot.

……

"Stinky Daoist, I want you to pay for your lives!"

As soon as the witch turned into a powerful ghost let go, the two lines who were used as poison by her froze, and Ah Fu Ashou fell from a tree more than four feet high, and his two legs were broken instantly.

Broken his leg, Xing Stiff still crawled towards the yard with teeth and claws, Xing Stiff has no interest in ghosts, only loves blood food.

In the courtyard, a group of people eating a banquet were surrounded by a stalemate.

Uncle Nine grabbed the wooden sword and killed one, but two of them were bitten behind him.

After being dragged down, the bloodsuckers will stand up again, but the enemies will increase.

"I'll fight!"

With a spring on his heel, Cuong kicked away a stiff one, back-to-back with Mao Shanming, whom he hated the most.

"What should I do? Master! ”

Uncle Jiu's movements were much sharper than theirs, and the wooden sword was wielded like a spear.

Like a dragon! Straight thorns! Kill!

Diagonal turn! Pick up the slice and cut it! Kill!

Turn your wrist! Smash the short chisel! Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

One step kill, seven steps and ten kills!

The peachwood sword was broken and replaced with a money sword, Mars burned his chest stiffly, and his eyebrows were raised, murderous!

It's like killing God in the world!

Uncle Nine twisted his waist, his right shoulder turned into a long whip and flicked it, and his right hand holding the money sword slashed!

Huang Long's stabbing lala cut Xing's stiff chest, and the corpse gas leaked out!

Pour!

There are more and more zombies under his feet, but there are fewer and fewer living people behind Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine responded: "Enter the ancestral hall and find a way to run through the window!" ”

"Yes, master!"

"Okay, everyone come with us!"

Ah Qiang and Mao Shan got the order, and trotted into the ancestral hall with a dozen or so people alive, and the ranking of the ancestors was not enshrined, the incense was kicked crookedly, and the incense burner smashed on the stone brick floor and shattered into pieces.

"Mother~"

The little doll is crying.

"It's okay, your father is waiting at home, let's go home" The woman raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the doll's eyes.

This kind of incident was born in vain, is it really a disaster in Fugui Town?

"Alas!"

Uncle Nine knows that he may not be able to stop this group of stiff soldiers, and many ants bite to death elephants, even if he is a Mahayana of Taoism, his manpower is also exhausted.

How many people are there in Nirvana? Except for the fifty or sixty people who ate at Uncle Jiu's own house, there were hundreds of people with other surnames!

If that zombie comes back, according to the speed at which he spreads corpse poison, within an hour, there will be no living person in Quanguizhen Town!

"Let the child women turn first!"

Mao Shanming stopped Ah Qiang, who was about to escape through the window, and in the displeasure of the little four, he jumped through the window with the mother and son.

Poof, outside was the sound of a woman landing on the ground, and she caught her own child again.

"Ahh Help me! Zombies! ”

"Mother~!!"

There are also zombies outside, and the mother and son who jumped out of the window first, such as stuffing their heads into the tiger's mouth with their own hands, just waiting for the tiger to smash its mouth and gnaw its head to pieces.

The painful cries for help of the mother and son pierced into everyone's hearts like a sharp cone.

Mao Shanming closed the window to prevent people from seeing the horrific and cruel scene.

"Get all together, and I'll escort you out of Fugui Town!"

Uncle Nine threw the money sword to Maoshan Ming, turned over and jumped in front of the statue of Maoshan Patriarch.

grabbed the gossip robe and dust whisk on the statue, and a few heels fell in front of the stiffeners, and the dust thrown out was like a long whip, and the three heads squeezed into the door were thrown away.

Now, even if everyone will die, Uncle Nine has to be killed.

"Whew! Uncle Nine is really not a loss, Uncle Nine! ”

The survivors clutched their chests and gasped, and when they saw the power of the Ninth Uncle, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Fighting all the way, like a lonely boat breaking into a quagmire.

Uncle Nine grabbed the dust to make a point, and after Maoshan was protected, the young and strong young men grabbed the bench and held the Eight Immortals Table on both sides.

Wuyang Wuyang froze and blocked the way with his body.

"Boss! Boss! ”

A woman was dragged by her feet and sat on the ground, and it was her own man who climbed up and gnawed her.

Her family's son, Tie Long, who did odd jobs for a tailor's shop, also followed the man, and the father and son stretched out their corpse teeth and bit through the woman's throat!

"I don't want to die!"

No one wants to die, so Uncle Nine can only do his best to stop it.

When they came out of the compound, the intersection was wide and wide, and the gray brick road that Fugui Town had raised funds to build finally worked.

On the road, there are people who stop and go, and people who are slow and can't catch up with them.

There were seven or eight living people left, and he left the guy in his hand and howled, "Run for your life!" ”

A flock of people is like sparrows hanging in the treetops, and a stone strikes at them and flees in all directions.

There were those who crashed into the stiffness of the line in a panic and died miserably, but there were also those who managed to escape for their lives, running towards the outside of the town, and did not dare to turn back.

"Alas, Maoshan Ming Daoyou, are you okay?"

The dust was like a waterfall, wrapping around a stiff neck, pulling his neck off and putting him to the ground.

Uncle Nine knocked down several Xing Zhuang, stood beside Mao Shanming, and protected him.

Mao Shanming's face turned pale and smiled:

"It's not a big deal, it's just a few bites"

His arms, cheeks, and arms were wounded.

"It's just a pity for Ah Qiang"

Hearing Mao Shanming say this, Uncle Nine found that his apprentice Ah Qiang seemed to have disappeared a long time ago.

"This is not a place to rest, Maoshan Ming Daoyou, let's go!"

Uncle Jiu did not mourn, holding Maoshan Ming and running along the uninhabited path, there are also poor households in Fugui Town, there are many grass houses and tile houses, and people are not dense.

As they passed through a tiled house, the two of them saw five or six rows of stiff men slam open the wooden door, crushing a man to the ground with his teeth and claws.

"Fellow Daoist! Save! ”

"Fellow Daoist, take care of yourself!"

It is impossible for Uncle Nine to see people in trouble and ignore them, after two or three moves to put him down, the man in front of him has already lost his breath.

"Who's in there!"

When Uncle Nine heard the movement, his undisguised murderous aura was exposed, and the frightened boy under the bed screamed.

"Uncle Nine...... Is that you? ”

A head came out from under the bed and looked at Uncle Nine with a look of horror.

"Wencai? Hurry up! ”

"My second uncle ...... him"

Wen Cai trembled and crawled out from under the bed, looking at the twisted and tangled corpses on the ground, his face turned pale with fright.

"It's okay, it's safe to follow me"

Uncle Nine covered Wen Cai's eyes and led him out of the room.

A whole town can't be saved, but a boy can't be saved?

The three of them supported each other, stumbled into the woods outside the town, and climbed the tree before they dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

"The most important thing now is to keep these lines in the town, and they will die when the day comes."

"But how easy is that?"

Uncle Nine looked up at the sky, the clouds covered the moon, and the sky did not raise his eyes.

The rich town that suffered an unjustified disaster may have disappeared from now on......