Chapter Ninety-Six: Nanyang Evil Arts
Qin Muyang half-sat on the ground and stalemate with the meat ball, his body was pushed back and forth, if the meat ball continued to attack like this, Qin Muyang would definitely not be able to resist.
Fei Yunfan quickly opened the skylight and shouted to the fat man: "Fat man, shoot the eyes of the meat ball." ”
The fat man raised his gun to aim, although the meat ball was pushing Qin Muyang to move, after all, both sides were working hard, and the speed of movement was not very fast, the fat man pulled the first shot, and the bullet hit the head of the meat ball, making a small hole, and the bullet was bounced away.
The fat man scolded: "This thing is so hard." ”
The meat ball ate the gun, although it had no effect, but part of the strength was removed, Qin Muyang turned sideways, and with the force of the meat ball rushing forward, he threw the meat ball out, and the meat ball hit the ground and raised a cloud of dust.
A black shadow flashed out from the side, and at this time it was already behind the meat ball, and the fat man's gun had a magnification mirror on it, and it was clear "Zang Long, when did Zang Long run over?" ”
Fei Yunfan looked back and saw that Zang Long, who had been sitting behind the car, had long since disappeared, and the situation was urgent just now, so he didn't care about the people in the car.
"What does he want to do?" Fei Yunfan's scalp was numb, this person could do anything.
Zang Long's knife was as fast as lightning, and between the mention, one of the arms of the meat ball had already flown out, it turned out that this guy was hard-headed, and it was still no big deal in other places.
One of the arms of the meat ball was unloaded, a disgusting black water gushed out from the fracture, a foul smell drifted with the wind, the fat man stretched out half of his body outside the car, and he couldn't help but take a breath, choking him and retching.
"you grandma, this thing stinks, the septic tank smells better than this when it blows up." When the fat man retched, he didn't forget to scold a few words.
The meat ball made a strange scream, and the surrounding walking corpses pinched each other, and the fat man saw this, and said with a smile: "Grandma's, this zombie is also playing infighting." ”
Seeing that something was wrong again, the dead walking corpse had a cloud of black gas in his eyes, and then the black gas floated straight to the meat ball.
Soul sucking, this is what Zhang Laogou said about soul sucking, the meat ball makes the walking corpses kill each other, the purpose is to suck the soul, Fei Yunfan doesn't know how powerful the meat ball that has sucked the soul is, but he thinks it's very bad.
"Oscar, bump into each other, don't let them kill each other." Fei Yunfan shouted.
Oscar understood, stepped on the accelerator, the tires of the car kept skidding on the ground, there were a lot of walking corpses around the car, lifting the whole car up, the fat man leaned out of the sunroof, fired two shots at the side, hit the eyebrows of the walking corpse, a black gas came out of the eyes of the walking corpse, and became a walking corpse without pupils.
As soon as the gunshots rang out, the walking corpses pinching each other all gathered around here, maybe it was because they died a little faster here, Fei Yunfan and they really became turtles in the urn this time, or a thin-skinned iron can.
The meat ball kept spinning quickly on the ground, like a spinning top, rolling up a wind nest, Zang Long swung his knife and slashed at the meat ball, and the knife was bounced back by a huge reaction force.
Something unexpected happened, the meat ball suddenly catapulted out of the wind nest, flew into the sky, and smashed straight into the fat man who poked out of the skylight.
"Mom!" The fat man shrank into the car, giving way to a place, and the meat ball spun at high speed and made a buzzing sound, and was smashed down by this thing, and the car was not far from being scrapped.
Oscar tried all the methods, trying to get the car moving, front-wheel-drive, rear-wheel-drive, four-wheel drive, to no avail.
How to reduce the impact of this meat ball, the answer is actually very simple, put a cushion on it, as long as there is enough cushion, not to mention a meat ball, even the cannonball will make you stop.
Fei Yunfan took it to heart and asked Zhang Laogou to help, and moved the sleeping bag and water in the back of the car to the bottom of the sunroof anyway.
The four of them clung to the cushion to prevent it from being washed away by the meat ball.
The powerful impact smashed down from the sky, with a screaming wind, and the fat man shouted presumptuously, ah~~
The meat ball smashed on the sunroof, and the huge impact force pressed from top to bottom, although there was enough cushion, the hands of the four people holding the cushion were still numb, and the car was smashed down, Oscar stretched out his foot to the accelerator, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the car crashed into the corpse and rushed out, and the car suddenly lost control, anxious to hit the house next to it.
The huge impact force of the car, Fei Yunfan hit his head on the back of the chair and fainted, when he woke up, it was already dawn, and there were corpses all over the ground, the fat man was far away from the corpse, sitting around the fire, roasting meat, and the fat man saw Fei Yunfan wake up: "Wake up?" Come grab a bite to eat. ”
Fei Yunfan touched his head, he was wrapped in gauze, the wound had been treated, but it still hurt, Fei Yunfan solved it, it was too cool to have no meat balls, and asked with a long breath: "The meat balls, solved?" ”
"Then, Qin Muyang said that it would take twelve hours to burn on the fire before the resentful spirits could be forced clean." The fat man pointed to a bonfire in the distance, an iron bucket with a charred thing strung on it, looking a little human-shaped, with a very big head, it should be the meat ball, "You are really good enough, you are all knocked out, and you are still holding on to the oil drum." ”
At that time, the meat ball knocked down from the sky, Fei Yunfan and they were looking for a buffer randomly, grabbed a bucket of spare gasoline from the car and stuffed it in, the meat ball hit down, and the head was stuck in the barrel, this thing is equivalent to a waste without borrowing strength, and it was cut into a human stick by Zang Long who rushed over, and then Qin Muyang hit a nail in the skull, and those walking corpses were all paralyzed into a pile of meat paste like lost souls, Qin Muyang said that it was a breakthrough.
The fat man's narrative is so simple, just like completing a simple dish, but Fei Yunfan has never been able to connect with the thrilling scene before.
It turned out that the fire pile that Qin Muyang put out was a formation, each pile of fire burned six copper runes, a total of forty-eight copper runes, and sixteen bone spurs, the fire was secretly arranged in the Bagua Six Yang Array, so that the array people kept moving in the formation, and its pace was secretly in line with the Eight Classics and Sixty-four Hexagrams, and the formation drive could make the meat fans illusory and give orders indiscriminately, so the walking corpses in the town would not be able to distinguish the direction and unconsciously surround the fire.
"What's that meat ball, why is it so powerful?" Fei Yunfan asked.
Qin Muyang turned the wooden skewer and said: "This is the evil art of the Nanyang lineage, first find a pair of infatuated men and women, the woman must be pregnant, and then kill the man in front of the woman, and then use various means to torture the woman until she gives birth to a child, the mother will be killed on the first day of the child's birth, the child's parents will be refined into corpse oil, and the child and the corpse oil will be put into the mason's head jar together, such a child will be extremely resentful from birth, and soaked in the corpse oil of his parents, how big is this resentment." ”