Because zombies don't see the same way as people, they judge the direction of people only by the faint flow of air. - Early in the morning

The voice is from the layman, and the source of the sound is my room, could it be that the layman created a zombie attack in order to protect my body?

The iQue must protect the body, and if the body is destroyed by someone or something, no one will be happy if they return to the body with one or two hands missing.

"Layman!" Returning to the body as quickly as I could, I found the layman lying on the ground, using glutinous rice to compress the wound.

The wound was far more horrific than the wounds on the dead corpses, and it was almost all black blood.

"Lay ·····"

"Don't... Don't ····· Don't talk... It's hairy! It's nearby. The layman's voice was a little weak, and it was clear that the wound had caused a lot of damage to the layman.

The layman and I held our breath, because the zombie's vision is different from that of a human, and its direction of judging a person is only a faint flow of air.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a zombie jump in, it was more than two meters tall, its body had black and white fur, and in some places even a little yellow fur, its face was hideous, and its eyes were shining with a faint green light.

This is Mao Zhuang! It was the first time I saw the face of Mao Zhuang, its already tall body, as soon as it jumped up, it hit the roof directly, but it didn't feel it at all, and even after a few jumps, the tiles began to shake and crack.

The layman and I bent on our waists, and our whole faces were flushed and we passed past Mao Zhuang.

And the village chief found out about the situation here and hurriedly ran out of his room.

"Layman, what's going on, it's like an earthquake······· Forehead····· This ······ This is ····· Zombie ······ Help, layman! The village chief was frightened when he saw this Mao Zhuang, who was already depressed and couldn't find a living thing, and when he saw the village chief, he immediately grinned.

The village chief wanted to run to our side, but Mao Zhuang stood in his way, and he didn't dare to go around even if he had a hundred guts.

"Whew!" With a strange scream, Mao Stiff pounced.

"Ahh The village chief was so frightened that his whole face changed.

"Hold your breath so the zombies won't be able to find you." The layman shouted, venting the breath in his mouth, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I yelled loudly for the stinky zombie to come over.

This Mao Zhuang obviously has a much higher IQ than the Black Zombie, and it knows that the thief will capture the king first, as long as he eradicates me and the layman, it will be easy to deal with the villagers in the village.

However, the layman was injured, and it was impossible to have any more entanglements with Mao Zhuang.

I had to bite my fingers and bleed to draw a talisman on the mahogany sword.

Although this human blood attracts the desires of the goblins, it is also one of the weapons to stop their desires, especially the blood of the virgin.

"Ahh I screamed and rushed over, which was also a kind of emboldening myself.

"You have to be careful, this zombie is not an ordinary zombie!" The layman is obviously not worried about my strength.

"Hey·····hey" In a trance, I seemed to hear the strange laughter of Mao Zhuang's mockery.

"Your uncle!" I stabbed Mao Stiff in the heart with a sword, and Mao Stiff didn't dodge, but even asked me to stab.

With a "bang", the peachwood sword not only did not pierce Mao's stiff body, but broke it!

I finally understood what Mao Zhuang was laughing at, it was the difference in strength, this peachwood sword couldn't hurt it at all!

"Get out of the way!" I only heard a shout, and when I looked at it again, the layman poured a bottle of yellow, white and red three-color liquid.

It is the boy's urine plus glutinous rice water and black dog blood, these three things can be mixed together to break the evil, not only the devil, but also useful for zombies, and the layman also took a nice name, called three-color holy water.

Hehe, it's really holy water·····

I rolled on my side, dodging the three-colored holy water, which splashed my hair.

After a while, the stiff face cracked, and then smoked, but it only covered its face and wailed for a while, and then it immediately eased up, and jumped towards the layman with a face that was already terrible, but now even more terrifying.

A good thief captures the king first, and I will let you succeed?!

My eyes are quick, and I also fly and drag the stiffness.

Mao stiff screamed, a flying leg, kicked me away, my throat was sweet, and I spit out a mouthful of blood.

XX！ This obstacle is really heavy!

Although I was kicked this way, it delayed time for the layman.

The layman took out a red net from the cloth bag, this red net is called "Red Sky Aya", soaked in the blood of the black dog for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and basked in the whole summer, absorbed the breath of the sun, and put it on the Taoist stove with a special method to roast for nine hundred and eighty-one days, these eighty-one days of incense continuously, in order to let the red net absorb the gas of the incense, this net is contaminated with the power of the black dog's blood, contaminated with the scorching sun of the sun, and also contaminated with the Taoist incense!

"Humph! Master, I'm going to let you die today without a place to be buried! "I'm angry, I've never suffered such a big loss since I was a child!

Kick me! I also kicked and the corners of my mouth bleed!

I straightened up with a carp, took the "Red Sky Silk" thrown by the layman, and put it on Mao Zhuang's body.

That Mao Zhuang also knew that the red sky was powerful, and hurriedly dodged, and after screaming a few times, he used his advantage to rush behind the layman, to be honest, this thing moved too fast, and it couldn't cover it at all.

Mao Zhuang knew that the layman was injured, and he knew that I was a stinky hairy boy, and it would be consumed, and no matter how good our physical strength was, it would be better than a dead corpse.

After a few more rounds of fighting, the layman and I both had different degrees of scratches on our bodies, and seeing that we were losing and retreating, I shouted loudly: layman, don't hide anymore, and use all your skills quickly, otherwise we will all die in the hands of this evil obstacle!

"Okay, Chen'er, you hold the time of half a pillar of incense, I want to let this beast live and die without a place to be buried!" The layman turned out to be like a trick, and there was an extra wooden box in his hand, and I didn't have time to look at it more, so I had to hurry up and drag this stiffness.

I scurried over and grabbed my stiff neck.

Mao Stiff has a lot of strength, and his backhand is an elbow, I know that it must be like this, and he uses his strength to fight and throws Mao Stiff to the ground.

Mao stiffly bounced up, looking at me with interest, greed and madness flashing in the ghostly light.

The hairy stiff style is very limited, it can't dance its limbs as flexibly as a human, it can only jump, and can only sweep the obstacles in front of it with its arms.

So it's not difficult to hold off half a pillar of incense for a long time.

But I slapped my face again, the strength of this stiff was beyond my imagination, and in less than three minutes I had fallen to the ground, trampled under my feet.

"Layman····· You... Okay, no ·····." I was in pain as if I had been hit by a car and all my bones had been broken, I gritted my teeth, a small pool of blood flowed from my mouth, I had never shed so much blood, I was dizzy and wanted to get up, but the foot was dead on me, I pinched the stiff with my fingernails, and made the last stubbornness, I knew that this could not cause any damage to the stiff, but I really didn't have the strength, so I could only use this clumsy method to make the last stubbornness.