Chapter 112: Exam 3
Zuo Jing's heart was beating a little fast.
It's worrying about what's in front of you, but it's also because of someone.
She looked at the cemetery she had once visited, took a deep breath, and stabilized her mood.
She also remembers that the first zombie emerged from the stone wall of the cemetery behind her.
However, the back is now a passage, and there is Mo Bei standing there.
Sure enough, because Zuo Kui is there, it's different from last time.
Zuo Jing thought so, and her heart was much calmer.
She looked at the cemetery around her, wondering what would happen inside.
Finally, she let out a sigh of relief, stretched out a foot, and stepped on the muddy and potholed road again.
"Wait a minute."
Zuo Jing almost fell.
"You're going to die! Scare the old lady dry hair! β
Zuo Jing yelled hysterically.
"Do you remember what you just told Mr. Zuo that you were watching?"
Zuo Jing was stunned for a moment, and said, "Xie Ling and Imperial Spirit? β
Mo Bei nodded and said, "Remember." β
As he spoke, Mo Bei took a few steps back and retreated back into the entrance of the tunnel.
For a moment, Zuo Jing suddenly understood what was going to happen.
The entrance to the tunnel was turned into a stone wall.
Everything was the same as when she first came here.
"I ...... Day! β
Zuo Jing watched the dead stone wall peel off, and the zombies crawled out, muttering.
"Mo Bei, your grandmother is in a circle, I won't let you go!"
Zuo Jing roared and charged forward along the road,
He didn't have to look to know that the zombies in the surrounding cemetery were crawling out again, chasing her like a hungry ghost seeing a running sweetheart.
Zuo Jing pulled up the train again and ran wildly in the cemetery.
She kept telling herself that it was a drill. Even if she is caught up, she will be fine.
But when she looked back and saw those disgusting and creepy things, even if she was just close to them, Zuo Jing was about to vomit nauseously.
It is better to die than to be disgusted.
Zuo Jing didn't understand, she was still talking about the exam just now.
Why would I be thrown into such a place for no apparent reason.
She struggled to mobilize the information in her brain and think of ways to solve it.
Mo Bei's last words came to mind for a moment.
"Solve the soul of the spirit, solve the spirit of the spirit, solve the spirit of the spirit, ...... of the spirit," Zuo muttered quietly.
As a result, she only covered her head and shouted in frustration: "What the hell do you mean?!" β
"Whether it's a human or a demon, you have to have spiritual power to be able to drive."
Zuo Jing was startled and almost fell out.
The voice of Mo Bei sounded in his ears.
"Bastard! Where are you! I'm going to castrate you! Zuo Jing yelled.
But when she looked around, she couldn't find the shadow of Mo Bei.
"To deal with them, you have to use something that is also spiritual." Mo Bei's voice said again: "Don't look for me, you can't find me." β
"You wait for me!" Zuo Jing yelled as she turned her brain quickly and thought about Mo Bei's words.
Only those who also have spiritual power can deal with other creatures with spiritual power.
Zuo Jing instinctively grabbed his Watarato Yucui.
She hesitated, grabbed the pendant's chain, and flung it back.
A zombie falls.
The zombies behind are tripped up, and then more zombies are tripped up.
They fell into a hill in front of Zuo Jing.
Zuo Jing was overjoyed.
But she didn't dare to stop.
The zombies slowly poured down the hill and rushed towards her on their kind.
"Holy! I'm just such a chain! It's not enough! β
She shouted, and said to Mo Bei, who didn't know where.
"Everything has a way to survive." Mo Bei's voice said, "There must be something with spiritual power near the zombies that contaminates or inhibits their power. β
"What?!"
"Think for yourself."
"Your mother!" Zuo Jing scolded.
As a result, Mo Bei really didn't respond to him again.
Zuo Jing's legs became more and more tired the more she ran, and she was panting out of shape.
She looked around, trying to find something to restrain the zombies according to Mo Bei's prompts.
Zuo Jing furrowed her brows and tried to keep her eyes wide open.
Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and ran towards the graveyard.
Zuo Jing jumped on a cemetery, and stepped on a hand that had just stretched out of the ground.
She grabbed the tribute from the graveyard and smashed it indiscriminately at the zombie horde.
The smashed zombie instantly falls down, tripping more zombies to the ground.
Zuo Jing suddenly felt very enjoyable.
She felt as if she had become a convex and backward pea shooter.
However, that doesn't stop too many zombies.
Zuo Jing gritted her teeth fiercely and shouted.
She used brute force to pull up a tombstone.
This kind of tombstone is not a common stone monument in modern times, otherwise with Zuo Jing's physique, even if he can pull it out, he will not be able to move.
It is a small, strip-shaped tombstone with not a single word on it.
Zuo Jing pulled it out, feeling that in addition to sinking a little, it was unexpectedly smooth.
Such a weapon falling into the hands of a sister is tantamount to a golden hoop stick returned to Sun Wukong.
Zuo Jing's fear and panic were swept away and slammed out.
Zuo Jing's strength is very strong, and he also uses a heavy stone stele.
But she still didn't expect that after sweeping around like this, she actually knocked out all the zombies she touched.
The zombies fell to the ground and stopped moving.
Zuo Jing was extremely excited.
She waved her tombstone and retreated.
The zombie horde was stopped for a while.
After all, these zombies are unconscious, and like toy soldiers, they line up and push forward.
Once the front falls, the back does not stop, and a chain reaction occurs and is hindered.
Zuo Jing's tactic of turning all the zombies in the front row into obstacles actually worked wonders.
Zuo Jing picked up the tombstone while looking everywhere, looking for the tombstone that was also handy.
Unfortunately, as far as the eye can see, there are large tombstones.
Not to mention pulling it out, even if it is resisted, Zuo Jing can't resist it.
Zuo Jing was tired from dancing and gasping for breath.
The smell of rot in the air made her want to vomit.
"It's gone."
She lost the strength to roar, looked helpless, and said calmly.
She knew that Mo Bei was listening.
"It's really boring to sit and wait to be eaten." Zuo Jingdao.
She watched as the zombie horde rushed up and closed her eyes detachedly.
Zuo Jing dared to do this, of course, because she knew that with Zuo Kui and Mo Bei, she would be fine.
Sure enough, the zombie horde turned into dust in front of her.
Zuo Jing felt a convulsion, as if someone had pinched her internal organs.
The next moment, she returned to Liufangzhai's study.
However, Zuo Kui is no longer there.
The dΓ©cor in the house has not changed.
But on the table, there were seven more villains.
The villains all looked exactly the same as Zuo Jing, standing on the table blankly, expressionless.
Zuo Jing thumped her sore legs, walked over to sit on the chair, and curiously picked up the villain to take a closer look.
The material is like soft pottery, soft to pinch, and it feels quite good.
Zuo Jing thought about it, pinched his chest, couldn't help nodding, and said to himself:
"It feels pretty similar."
Zuo Jing took the villain, gestured at him like a toy a few times, and finally put it in front of him, making a face at the doll.
The doll looked at her and her eyes suddenly blinked.