Chapter 7: The Millennial Zombie King
"Don't look back, you'll die if you turn back, everyone hurry up." The voice behind me seemed to be full of invisible charm, tempting me to turn back all the time. Just when I couldn't restrain myself, Uncle Zhang suddenly shouted. I was shocked, and I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and almost, just a little bit, I was on the road.
Everyone moved closer a little closer, quickened their pace, and walked almost at trotting speeds towards the front. But I still felt like a weight was hanging from the back of my shoulder, and the sound of the woman crying never stopped.
Finally, after walking for thousands of meters, when I was almost numb, the extra weight on my body seemed to give up, and disappeared suddenly, and even the woman's crying and calling gradually faded away. After walking a hundred meters further, it seemed that he had completely gotten rid of the danger of being restrained, and then the Taobao King took a breath and asked everyone to sit down and rest for a while.
At this moment, I found that everyone was sweating profusely, and at the moment of relaxation, nine people felt the detachment of limbs at the same time, and they sat on the ground as soon as they slumped on their buttocks, and they felt like they were panting for breath for the rest of their lives. It's just that everyone tacitly chose to forget Zhang Yu, and they didn't dare to propose to go back to collect Zhang Yu's body.
"How did you know he was going to die?" I moved in the direction of Liu Yanming, and I heard that she was just a doctor with a background, how could she predict the death of others? It also seems a little too simple!
"Hey, hey." Liu Yanming had palpitations in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you notice that his eyes were deep and black, Yin Tang was full of bad luck, his temples were sunken, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be closed?" The eyes are deeply sunken and black, indicating that his essence has long been lost, where is the body of a twenty-six-year-old boy, it is clearly a pervert, this kind of person is the most likely to provoke that evil thing, Yin Tang is full of bad luck, and his temples are sunken, which means that he has not been going well recently, his spirit is sluggish, the corners of his mouth cannot be closed, and his qi is lost. If a person's spirit and spirit are lost, isn't it not far from death? β
Liu Yanming said that the head is the Tao, but I don't believe it, this physiognomy is more mysterious than ghosts and gods. It must have been Zhang Yu's obscenity that caused the curse, and when I thought so, I closed my eyes and rested.
A minute later, the Taobao King had already stood up and packed his things and was ready to go, looking at their busy bodies, I spoke, "Where is Zhang Yu?" Are we really not going to collect his body? β
"Collect the body? I said, old classmate, why are you still so naΓ―ve? He doesn't need us to collect the body anymore. You Liang suddenly said with a strange look in his eyes.
"Why?"
Uncle Zhang, who had been silent along the road, suddenly spoke: "This wilderness, do you think it's just such an evil thing?" Zhang Yu's corpse, let's not rob them, when the time comes, we will really force them, and none of us will survive. β
"They?!" Vaguely, I seemed to guess something, and the heart that had just fallen suddenly rose to my throat again, and my feet couldn't help but tremble.
"Let's go, let's go, who will let the court watch closely? Compared to eating food in a prison cell in the next life, I would rather bump into a few evil things. The Taobao King said with a complicated expression, "In another half an hour, we will be able to reach our destination, which is deep in the mountains, so we don't have to worry about the people of the imperial court." During the day, when the sun rises, they work and at night they light a fire and rest together. β
Everyone packed up their things, held hands tightly together, and walked briskly forward. At this moment, the further I went, the brighter the moonlight became, and later, almost as if it were day, the bright moonlight was almost all over the trees.
"Brother You, Brother Wang, I said let's go back." walked forward for about five minutes, all the way, Zhang Wuren, who had never spoken, suddenly grabbed the corner of You Liang's clothes in front of him, and said with an extremely frightened expression.
"Isn't it, it's all here, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of assets are waiting for us, and this is going to retreat?" You Liang and Taobao King Wang Tianlin shouted out almost at the same time.
Zhang Wuren stretched out his right arm, pointed to the front tremblingly, trembled his lips and said intermittently: "If you don't leave, your life will be gone." β
Hearing this, You Liang's expression stiffened, he seemed to believe Zhang Wuren's words, and he retreated. Seeing this situation, Chen Gaotu, who was good at organs, grabbed Zhang Wuren's collar, took out an old-fashioned pistol in his right hand at some point, pointed it against his head, and roared with a crazy face: "Damn, you are bewitching the public again, I don't believe that Lao Tzu shot you." Fuck, coward. After finishing speaking, Chen Gaotu pushed with his left hand and violently knocked Zhang Wuren to the ground.
"Okay, okay, let's say a few words each." You Liang's hesitant expression just now After such a fuss, he looked at the pistol in Chen Gaotu's hand again, and suddenly became firm.
And Zhang Wuren was so frightened by Chen Gaotu's pistol that he was incontinent, and a smell came out of his crotch, and everyone took a step back. Chen Gaotu and Pan Yu laughed without scruples.
Embarrassed in public, Zhang Wuren's face was like a red burn, his head was lowered, he looked aggrieved, his mouth was open and closed, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I squatted down and was about to help Zhang Wuren. When Liu Yanming saw my action, he also seemed to react, glanced at Chen Gaotu, and squatted down, supporting Zhang Wuren from the other side.
The moment I approached Zhang Wuren, I finally heard what he was muttering, only to see that he was trembling all over his body, and his mouth was slurred: "In the corner in front, those things are called terrifying." β
Listening to his muttering, although I didn't believe it in my heart, I was also a lot more vigilant, and when I was holding Zhang Wuren's body that couldn't move because of trembling, my eyes kept looking ahead, and my heart was both scared and a little excited.
After walking forward for less than two minutes, there was a path more than one meter wide in front of me, and after walking along the path for more than 20 meters, there was a corner, and next to the corner, three forks could be faintly seen.
I took two steps further, and when I got closer and closer to the corner, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of me, and I saw that at the corner, behind the mound blocked by the rising mound, next to the three forks in the road, there was a figure with long hair fluttering, one meter and seven meters high, and by the moonlight, I could vaguely see the green face and blood-red eyes of the figure.
"What the hell." I was so shocked that I cried out. But before I could call out the words, the figure of Uncle Zhang, who was walking beside me, flickered, came to me, covered my mouth with his hand, and whispered, "It's not one, it's three, it's not a ghost, it's a zombie." And the three eyes have turned red, I'm afraid that there are thousands of years of Taoism, and he is the king of zombies, and if he evolves one step further, I'm afraid he will become a demon. Don't speak, don't get their attention, it seems like we'll have to wait here until the sun rises tomorrow morning, and then they'll go away. β
"It's too late." The Taobao King, who was walking in the front, suddenly said with a nervous expression.
At the intersection of the road, three zombie kings dressed in white corpse cloths, with long hair fluttering and red eyes, slowly turned their heads and looked at us.
By the bright moonlight, I saw that the faces of the three heads looking at us were covered with green hair, and at the corners of the mouth, two teeth that were ten centimeters long reflected a faint cold light under the moonlight.
The zombie closest to us was grinning and making a series of deep exhalation sounds, as if he was laughing at us.
"It's all your ghosts that attract them, and before Lao Tzu died, he killed you first." On the side, Chen Gaotu excitedly took out his pistol and pointed it at me.
"Don't get excited, maybe we can still be saved." Uncle Zhang stood in front of me, with the moonlight on his back, I couldn't see any expression on his face, I saw him staring at Zhang Wuren beside me, and asked in a very flat tone, "You boy, you say, is he really a descendant of the Zhang family?" β
"Well, it can't be wrong. At the beginning, because I thought that if I wanted to rob the ancient tomb, I would definitely encounter something evil in the sect, so I thought about finding a Taoist priest with high magic power to take refuge. However, they went to Longhu Mountain, but they introduced Zhang Wuren, saying that he was a direct descendant of Zhang Tianshi, and he was more effective than any Taoist priest. You Liang looked at Uncle Zhang nervously as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. After all, Uncle Zhang's age is there, and he has seen a lot, maybe there is some way to deal with zombies.
Not far from the "roar", the three-headed zombie king seemed to react completely, and one of them roared at the bright moon, and a billowing turbid gas came out of his mouth, and walked towards us step by step.
"Quick, Uncle Zhang, you have lived for thirty or forty more years, what should you do?" Seeing that the zombie king was approaching step by step, several of us stared at Uncle Zhang with great fear, and Chen Gaotu and Pan Yu looked at Uncle Zhang with an eager expression.
Uncle Zhang slowly spoke: "What kind of method is this? Didn't you already say on the way here, it is rumored that the bloodline of the Heavenly Master has the effect of driving away evil spirits and driving away demons. But I've also heard that I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen zombies, but they're all going to die anyway, so what's the tension? And there are readily available resources to give it a go. I said, you young people, your quality is really getting worse and worse. β
Hearing that Uncle Zhang still had time to embarrass at this time, You Liang was anxious: "I said Uncle Zhang, you are seventy or eighty years old, and half of your feet have stepped into the coffin, of course you are not afraid of death." But we are still young, and we still have a lot of time and money that have not been squandered, and we just die like this, who is willing. Ah, it stinks, this zombie king is approaching, Uncle Zhang, please hurry up. "The Zombie King is already within ten meters, and You Liang and the others in front of them actually retreated one after another, hiding behind me and Uncle Zhang.
", this zombie king can bend his joints and walk freely, not to mention that it has a history of 2,000 years, if you don't brush your teeth for 2,000 years, who can not have a stinky mouth? You young people, alas. Uncle Zhang sighed lightly, and turned his gaze to me.
"Me"
"Zhang Wuren? Are you really a descendant of the Zhang family? I just wanted to speak, Uncle Zhang turned his head again, looked at Zhang Wuren, and then saw a flash of silver light, only to see Uncle Zhang holding a slender knife in his hand, and quickly wiped it towards Zhang Wuren's fingertips.
A drop of bright red blood came out of his fingertip that had been slashed. At the same time, not far away, the thousand-year-old zombie king who was walking towards us exhaled again, and a foul smell came, and it turned its head and remained motionless.
"Uncle Zhang, has it been subdued?" Liu Yanming asked in a low voice.