Chapter 105: Corpse Transformation (Part II)

I looked at him in amazement:

"And how do we get in?"

He ignored me and walked straight to the gate. I followed him, watched him skillfully open the door with a piece of wire, and asked him with squinted eyes:

"Who the hell is the thief? Compared to you, I'm not even a thief, am I? ”

Lao Zhou looked back at me with disdain, pouted and said:

"You're not really a stupid thief, at best, because you can't even save your own life."

I didn't say a word, and followed him into the courtyard.

He's right, compared to him, I'm really the kind of person who can't even save my own life, but I prefer to be curious, and I'm very interested in these things, even if I lose my life one day, I won't regret it.

As he walked around, he pulled out a strangely shaped object from his pocket, which looked a bit like a piece of bone with a red thread wrapped around it.

I asked Lao Zhou:

"What is this?"

Lao Zhou ignored me and looked at the corner with a serious expression. I had a bad feeling that it wasn't going to be good, so I took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and watched my surroundings warily.

A black shadow suddenly appeared among the flowers in the corner of the wall, as if he knew that Lao Zhou was not easy to mess with, so he rushed directly at me. I kicked out one by one against the thing that came at me, but it felt like I had kicked on a rock, and my toes hurt as if they were broken.

"I'm grass!"

I was thrown to the ground by the thing, my hands stuck in my neck, and my brain immediately felt dizzy, and my vision was blurry.

Lao Zhou rushed over in two steps, and the thing in his hand smashed the head of the thing.

"Bang"

There was a muffled thud, like a smash on a hollow tin can. But the effect was obvious, the thing fell from me, and it scurried out against the ground.

Old Monday shook his hand, and a flash of fire went straight to the back of the thing, burning instantly. By the light of the fire, I could see the head, bare and without ears!

It moves quickly, and with a "whoosh" it disappears. I asked Lao Zhou in shock:

"This is a zombie? This kid was originally fine, why is this like this? ”

Lao Zhou looked at me like an idiot:

"You've known me for over two years, why are you still so fucking ignorant? What are your zombies like this? ”

I glared at him and asked:

"And what is this?"

"This is an ordinary incident, but this one is a little more aggressive, the zombie can't move so fast, and if you are bitten by a zombie, you don't have to call me, just wait for death, I don't have the ability to save you at all."

Before the words fell, Lao Zhou turned around violently, conjured a peachwood sword out of his hand out of nowhere, and plunged it straight into the mouth of the woman who pounced, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the back of his neck. Zhang Jingqing's body fell to the ground and did not move.

Lao Zhou took out a talisman and stuck it on her back, glanced at the bloody wound on her neck, and sighed softly:

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!"

I was stunned:

"It's all this time, your old man won't be sour, I don't know when I will rush out and kill the two of us, think of a way!"

Lao Zhou turned around with a "whew", pointed at my nose and scolded:

"You little bunny, you know a fart! That kid was able to transform because of her! But she only did it because she was a mother! ”

After speaking, he tore off the clothes on Zhang Jingqing's back and said to me word by word:

"Do you see this pattern?"

I leaned over and looked down, and there was a humanoid figure on her back, but it looked a little weird.

"This was cut with a knife, she used her own blood to make that kid have a corpse, but she didn't expect that after the corpse, it was just a movable corpse, and her son would never come back, so she took her own life!"

I was confused, and wanted to ask again, but Lao Zhou refused to say any more, turned around and walked towards the small building.

As soon as I opened the door, a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of feces came to my face. I covered my nose and felt a wave of nausea in my stomach:

"My grass, what does it smell like?"

Lao Zhou kicked away a dead chicken on the ground, frowned, and said:

"I'm afraid that this woman has been taken advantage of, and getting so many living creatures will only arouse the corpse's thirst for blood even more after the corpse transformation, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid she wouldn't have ended up like that."

As he spoke, a dark shadow roared out of the kitchen and was in front of him in an instant. Lao Zhou turned around, flew up and swept towards the black shadow, and kicked it directly into the corner.

That thing obviously also knew that Lao Zhou was powerful, and when he got up from the ground, he always wanted to bypass Lao Zhou and take me as an attack target.

Lao Zhou Hu was in front of me, and said in a somewhat confused tone:

"No, this thing shouldn't have such a reaction, and it will pick soft persimmons and pinch them, I'm afraid someone is making trouble behind this matter."

I was just about to ask who the fuck was a soft persimmon, when a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind me:

"I didn't expect that such a small matter would attract a master, I'm really honored."

I turned around and saw a man whose whole body was shrouded in shadows, and the voice should have been that of a middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

I asked out loud.

"Huh, you? You don't deserve to talk to me! ”

Lao Zhou didn't turn around, silently took out a small seal from his pocket, and said calmly:

"Friend, you did this, but it was a bit against the peace of heaven, and everyone was punished. If you commit public anger, I am afraid that you will not have a good life in the future. ”

"Hahaha...

The man laughed wildly and said disdainfully:

"Anger? Just rely on you crooked melons and cracked dates? I can do whatever I want, and you will be in charge of which round?! ”

The thing that had just been kicked by Lao Zhou roared and rushed up at this time, Lao Zhou didn't even raise his eyelids, his fingers moved slightly, and the small seal flew out with a blue light, directly penetrating its head.

The corpse fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The man in the dark slapped his palms lightly, as if he was praising Lao Zhou from the bottom of his heart, but his voice was cold:

"Good, good. Very good, it seems, I'm having fun again! ”

After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

I was just about to step out of the chase, but I was stopped by Old Monday:

"Don't chase it, it's just a shadow, people aren't here, it's at least a few kilometers away from us."

"Ah???h

I looked at Lao Zhou in surprise:

"What's it called? Spells? ”

This time, Lao Zhou didn't scold me, his expression was plain and serious:

"Sort of, but it's relatively simple, it's to attach one of your own spirits to something like a weasel or a fox, and let them take them to the place they want to appear, and it doesn't do anything other than surprise and incredible."

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