Through the crack in the door, Dusty Creek saw everything.

The old monk's hideous face and the rope tied to his body were clear.

It turned out that the old monk had turned into a zombie, and the little monk was reluctant to kill him, just tied him up.

This situation made Chenxi a little unexpected, but fortunately, he was mentally prepared in advance, and it was not unacceptable.

However, it stands to reason that the location of this temple is still relatively partial, although it is next to the national highway, but the surrounding people are inaccessible, and there are relatively few zombies, plus the little monk is still here, and the old monk should not be bitten.

Dust Creek is strange, but the facts are right in front of you.

She watched the little monk shed tears, although she couldn't bear it in her heart, but zombies are zombies, and they will never turn back into humans.

She took a step forward, and was about to knock on the door to tell the little monk Xuan Ning that it was time to let go.

But it was this step, coupled with the spiritual power that she had carefully operated because of her vigilance, that she was discovered by the little monk.

"Who?!" The little monk's voice rang out in the room.

Chenxi didn't know that the little monk was so sensitive that he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body as soon as he came up, so he hurriedly replied: "It's me." ”

The door opened lightly, and the little monk Xuanning stood outside the door, raised his hands, and closed the door with a bang.

"What are you doing here! I said that Master is already asleep, so it's inconvenient to disturb! Xuan Ning's tone was very angry, and he didn't even care if the golden light of silence that was emanating from his eyes would frighten the seemingly weak female benefactor in front of him.

"Calm down and listen to me." Dustbrook said.

"Say what? It's not early, please go back to the female benefactor! Xuan Ning said coldly.

"I am an old friend with your master, I came here two years ago, and I had a relationship with your master, and I also donated 5,000 yuan of incense money to you at that time." Chenxi saw that the little monk didn't want to communicate at all, so he told the truth.

When Xuan Ning heard this, he recalled the account book two years ago, and there was indeed an income of 5,000, so he asked, "But the donor of Dust Creek?" ”

When Chenxi heard this, he was a little surprised, did the little monk know himself?

"I remember that your master said that you were not in the temple at that time, how did you know me?" Dust Creek Road.

"I don't know you, but I remember the account book, there is only one donor who donated 5,000 yuan two years ago, surnamed Chenmingxi." Xuan Ning replied lightly.

Speaking of this, his emotions had basically calmed down, and he gradually gathered his spiritual power, and the golden light in his pupils gradually weakened.

Chenxi was a little speechless, this little monk seemed to be more reliable to talk to him about "money", and he even memorized the account book backwards.

"Since it's an old acquaintance, why don't you listen to my advice, your master has mutated, why are you so persistent?" Chenxi saw that the little monk's emotions had resolved a little, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Master raised me, how can I ...... Kill him? I can't do this! Xuan Ning lowered his head and said.

"The little master has seen too little, we come from the outside, we have seen too much, once a person is infected and mutated, he is equivalent to death, without a soul, rather than keeping that bloodthirsty and rotting body, it is better to set him free!" Dusty Creek shook his head and said.

Suddenly, there was a "boom"!

A dull voice rang out from inside the room.

In the midst of the lightning, footsteps sounded rapidly, accompanied by a howl coming from the throat.

Boom! ……

The door was smashed straight through.

The old monk's body shot out of the doorway, accompanied by the residue of wood chips, and pounced straight on Xuan Ning.

"Be careful!" Dustbrook shouted.

The sword on his back came out of its sheath with a "whoosh".

"Don't!" Chenxi's sword flew towards the old monk's head like a streamer, but at the moment when it was about to pierce in, Xuan Ning, who was shouting, stopped it with the wooden stick in his hand.

Xuan Ning bowed, withdrew the wooden stick of the sword, flipped his body, and pushed the wooden stick from the bottom up.

At that moment, it just resisted the body of the old monk flying over.

As soon as his hand was forced, the wooden stick was lifted upward, and the old monk flew out and fell into the flower bed.

Chenxi's sword was caught off guard by Xuan Ning, and he was about to turn around and chase the old monk again.

was blocked in the middle by Xuan Ning.

"Don't kill him!" Xuan Ning shouted, this shout, the momentum is like a rainbow!

With a bang, the spiritual power in his body erupted again, and his eyes glowed with golden light.

He knew very well that the power used in the blow of Dusty Creek just now was very similar to the power in his body, and he didn't know what that power was, but he knew that this woman was the same kind of person as him.

"You are sober, he is no longer your master!" Chenxi was a little angry, this little monk's infatuation and obsession completely exceeded her imagination.

She was a little angry, blaming this old monk, if she lived well like last time, she would not only be able to easily take Xuan Ning away tomorrow.

In addition, you can also ask the old monk by the way if he had seen Leng Yunshu two years ago.

Now it is certain that the "Dust Creek" two years ago, like the last time, also visited this temple and donated 5,000 yuan.

It's just that this time, is Leng Yunshu two years ago still by her side?

If the old monk is still alive, it should be proven.

But now he's turned into a zombie.

……

Xu Qingyang watched Chenxi come out of the room, with Chenxi's strength, he didn't need to worry about her safety.

Until he heard the sound of the door breaking outside and the imposing shout.

He hurriedly beckoned Zhang Lin to get up and stay behind, and took Wu Dabin and Wei Guoqiang to find the direction of the sound and quietly touched it.

Taking advantage of the night, Xu Qingyang and the three of them bowed down and moved towards the inner courtyard little by little with their guns in their arms.

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard, I saw a black figure standing in the middle of the flower bed in the courtyard.

Belch! Roar~~~!

The old monk tore off the cotton cloth stuffed in his mouth with his hand, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and his body began to grow little by little.

Xu Qingyang and the three of them hid near the flower bed, not far from the old monk's position, and they were startled when they saw such a scene.

There was even a bald zombie in the temple!

And it's mutating!

Click!

The bald zombie's body continued to make a sound like bones shattering, and his two soles and legs instantly became swollen as if they were inflated, tearing the outer layer of skin.

His upper body also began to grow, first the swollen arm muscles tore the skin, and then the entire ribcage, which was actually doubled.

The only thing that didn't get bigger was his skull, but the bloody mouth on the skull was so big that it almost covered the entire face, revealing the fangs that had become extremely sharp in the mouth.

"Damn, what the hell is this!" Wu Dabin said in horror, and there was already some hair on his back.

This thing looks much more terrifying than the zombies before, and the tendons and flesh on that body are bigger than those on Wu Dabin's body.

Wu Dabin thought that what he said was already very quiet, but he didn't know that he was still heard by the mutated bald zombie.

I saw the bald zombie, one turned around, bowed down, touched the ground with both hands and feet, opened his big mouth in the direction of the three of them, and roared!

Roar!!!

At the same time, his two huge soles kicked violently, and his whole body exploded towards the three of them like a fierce beast!

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