"Help, help!" Just as Wu Zitong was passing by a banana forest, there were sudden cries for help in his ears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After hearing the cry for help, Wu Zitong patted Dumb's shoulder and motioned for him to stop and take a look.

Whoa, whoa. With a chaotic sound, a young beggar came out of the plantain forest.

"Beggar!" Seeing this person's dress, Wu Zitong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Two friends, help, help, there are zombies! I, I can't run, I can't run. The beggar who ran out, after seeing Wu Zitong, supported his legs with both hands, shouted out of breath, and then sat on the ground.

"There are zombies!" Wu Zitong, who heard this, glanced at the dumb man who was dressed as a foreigner and holding a doll, and then pulled out the talisman sword behind him and looked around carefully.

"Roar." Just as Wu Zitong was looking around, under a roar, a tattered zombie in tatters pushed away the banana leaves and appeared in front of him. The zombie was scorched black, and its body glowed in the moonlight in arcs of lightning, as if it had been struck by lightning.

Looking at the hideous appearance of the zombie, Wu Zitong clutched the sword tightly, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, until he leaned on the dumb standing behind him, and then stopped his pace. And as he regressed, the zombie also jumped forward step by step, and his two eyes looked at Wu Zitong's direction in a daze.

Wu Zitong looked at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, and hid behind Dumb with a dodge, and shouted in a panic, "Dumb protect me, Dumb protect me quickly." ”

"Roar" Dumb tilted his head to look at Wu Zitong with a panicked look in his eyes, and then showed his fangs at the zombies that jumped up, and twisted his expression to make a threatening look.

The zombie saw that the fangs in Dumb's mouth were longer than his own, and he couldn't help but jump back two steps in a row. After jumping back two steps, the zombie looked at Wu Zitong who was hiding behind Dumb, and the beggar who had already fainted on the side, the nails of his hands kept rubbing, looking like he wanted to step forward and had some scruples.

Wu Zitong looked at the zombies facing Dumb, his legs were weak with fright, and he had long forgotten about the fact that he was going to research the elixir and capture zombies, let alone come forward to help.

Wu Zitong held the sword in his hand, looked at the zombie confronting Dumb with vigilance, and slowly retreated backwards. "Oops!" With an exclamation, Wu Zitong, who was retreating backwards, tripped over the roots of the tree under his feet and fell to the ground fiercely.

And after seeing Wu Zitong tripping, the zombie bared its fangs, and the originally standing figure quickly pounced in the direction of Wu Zitong.

"Help! Dumb, save me! With Wu Zitong's exclamation, the originally stupid and stupid Dumb, with an angry expression on his stiff face, then he threw the doll to Wu Zitong's feet, jumped up from the spot, stretched out his hands, and thrust his nails into the zombie fiercely.

At this time, the speed of Dumb is beyond people's imagination, and there is no stupid appearance at all. And came to the zombie first, and inserted two hands into the zombie's body. With Dumb's movements, the zombie's body, which was originally as hard as King Kong, was directly inserted.

The zombie turned his head to look at the nails sticking out of his back, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, which was full of humanity, and it didn't look like a zombie at all.

"Roar" The zombie who was inserted by Dumb was pierced, yelling frantically while struggling, and emitting a strong electric light from his body. These dazzling electric lights followed Dumb's hand and rushed towards Dumb's body.

"Bang" Dumb slammed the zombie in his hand to the ground, and then he hung in the air, looking at himself with a questioning face. Look at the silver light, which is getting weaker and weaker, although it is constantly moving.

After seeing Dumb receive his own stunt, he didn't react at all, knowing that his stunt was useless to Dumb's zombie. After releasing the thunder and lightning, he slowly repaired his body with electric light, and ran away without looking back. Only Wu Zitong, who was standing under the tree, looked stunned.

Seeing Wu Zitong grinning and looking at himself stupidly, Dumb also smiled stupidly at him. And with this silly smile, Dumb, who was originally suspended in the air, also staggered towards Wu Zitong, and then hit his head on the big tree next to Wu Zitong.

"Dumb, dumb, are you okay?" Seeing Dumb crashing into a tree, Wu Zitong hurriedly shouted at his life-saving corpse.

Following Wu Zitong's words, Dumb sat up suddenly, and then looked at him with a smirk.

"Haha" Wu Zitong looked at Dumb's appearance, stuffed the doll at his feet into Dumb's arms, and then patted Dumb's head like a pet dog.

Seeing Wu Zitong smiling happily, Dumb hugged the doll tightly and smiled stupidly, without avoiding Wu Zitong's slapping at all.

Looking at Dumb's appearance, Wu Zitong tied the beggar to his chest and let Dumb hold him. Then he jumped on Dumb's back and said appreciatively, "Dumb, you deserve praise today, let's go, I'll go home and make you your favorite medicine bottle." ”

After listening to Wu Zitong's words, the expression on Dumb's face became even more stupid.

Finally, after waiting for Wu Zitong's signal, Dumb quickly ran a few steps in the direction of going back. But after just a few steps, Dumb stopped and looked at his feet suspiciously.

"Dumb, why don't you leave?" Seeing Dumb stop, Wu Zitong patted him on the shoulder and asked strangely.

Dumb listened, and after thinking for a while, he grabbed the beggar with one hand, made an incendiary gesture with the other, and motioned to Wu Zitong to hold on to himself tightly. Wu Zitong looked at it and wrapped his hand around Dumb's neck in confusion.

"Roar!" Just after Wu Zitong grabbed it, Dumb let out a deafening roar, and then stomped his feet and rose towards the sky.

Feeling the sound of the fierce wind, Wu Zitong, who was flying in the air, was first afraid, and then shouted excitedly, and shouted, "Dumb, you will fly!" You're not a useless zombie anymore. And you're not just stupid, you're also very strong! Dumb, you are a male male, you are going to be male! ”

"Haha, hahaha." With the rapid flight, Wu Zitong's laughter echoed throughout the mountains and forests, startling bursts of birds.

"What! Dumb will fly! And also beat away a zombie covered in thunder and lightning! Inside the house, Jiang Wen, who had just finished absorbing his skills from Wang Dali, couldn't help but be surprised after hearing Wu Zitong's return.

Because he couldn't imagine that this stupid zombie would be so powerful. Because from Wu Zitong's words, Jiang Wen can already be sure that the zombie covered with thunder and lightning must be the old lady Ren who was being pursued by Uncle Jiu and others, that is, the thunder corpse. You must know that although that thunder corpse is hated by Uncle Jiu, this also shows his strength. Because Uncle Nine is not an ordinary person, the things that can make him hold grudges also have their own uniqueness, not to mention the thunder corpse born of this thunderbolt.

"Good, good." Jiang Wen looked at Wu Zitong with a look of affirmation, and knew that Dumb was really powerful.

"Ahh Zombies, there are zombies! Father save me! I don't want to die yet! Just as Jiang Wen and Wu Zitong were talking, the beggar who was thrown on the ground first groaned, and then sat up suddenly, waving wildly at the air around him with his eyes closed, as if he was driving something.

Listening to the beggar's words, Jiang Wen stopped his speech and looked at him suspiciously. Because with his shouting, Jiang Wen, who saw him for the first time, saw at a glance that the torn clothes on his body were embroidered with Tai Chi patterns. And this very peculiar Tai Chi pattern, Jiang Wen has only seen it on Uncle Jiu's body, and he also knows that this is a unique mark of Maoshan Mountain.

"Who are you?" Jiang Wen asked suspiciously.

Hearing someone speak, the beggar opened his eyes in fear, and then saw Jiang Wen with a questioning look on his face, and Wu Zitong beside him.

"You're human!" The beggar looked at Jiang Wen and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a loud voice, "It's good to be human, it's good to be human." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wen asked the beggar, "Who are you?" The clothes on your body seem to be from the Maoshan faction, right? ”

When the beggar heard this, he said with a look of surprise, "You know that this is my Maoshan costume!" Do you know my uncle? His name is Yimei Daochang, and he is very famous in this area! ”

When Jiang Wen heard this, he asked strangely, "I only met Uncle Nine today, but the eyebrows are your uncle's words!" So who are you? ”

When the beggar heard this, he was surprised and said, "I am his nephew!" My dad is taught by Maoshan, if you know them, hurry up and let my dad come to save me, I was bitten by a zombie, and I can't hold on for long. ”

The corners of Jiang Wen's mouth curled slightly, and he asked, "Maoshan Sect Master is your father!" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

When the beggar heard this, he showed the bloody hole in his shoulder, and pleaded, "When is it?" How could I lie to you! My name is Li Xiaohui, my father is just a child like me, and he usually loves me the most, after you tell him, he will definitely come over regardless of whether it is true or not. Please, go find my dad, I was stabbed with a fingernail by a zombie, and now the corpse gas is spreading, and I can't hold out for long. My father is the head of Maoshan Mountain, and he will definitely repay you. After saying this, the beggar took out a jade pendant from his clothes and begged, "Please, just let him come and save me, the poison on my body is about to spread to my chest, and I can't hold on for long." ”

Jiang Wen, who heard this, looked at Wu Zitong with a bloody face, and the smile on his face became even worse. Because looking at this beggar in front of him, he claimed to be the son of the master. Jiang Wen thought of an idiom, that is, strange goods can live.