Outside Ren's mansion, Uncle Nine waved his hand at Wen Cai Qiusheng: "Okay, you two hurry up and go home with me, it's all embarrassing!" Master, don't you beat us? Wen Cai saw that Uncle Nine didn't scold them, and asked in surprise.

Uncle Nine glared at them with a smeared face, and said suspiciously: "Huh~? Do you have to let me beat you up? ”

"Nope! No! The two quickly shook their heads.

"Also, this is the playing card that your junior brother asked me to give you, and there is a way to play on it, hold it well!" "Ahh Thank you, master, thank you, master! Wen Cai saw that Uncle Nine handed over a pair of pokers, and excitedly stretched out his hands to take it. It's just that they were overjoyed, and they didn't notice the cold eyes on Uncle Jiu's and Yan Yue's faces.

In the backyard of Yizhuang, there is not a trace of sound in the quiet mourning hall, only around the coffin of the old lady Ren, a few gloomy paper figures gently sway with the cool breeze outside the window, looking so dark and mysterious!

Knock~~ At this moment, there was a sudden sound, disturbing the silence in the house.

After waiting for a few more breaths, with a squeak~squeak~~, the coffin in the middle of the hall was lifted a little gap by the zombie upward, but just a long black sharp finger stretched out from it was injured by the ink fountain marks covered outside the coffin, and shrank in.

Old Lady Ren was suppressed by the countless grid-like red marks on the surface of the coffin several times. After a pause, as if brewing power, a crack slowly cracked at the bottom of the smooth coffin, and then scattered from the inside like an explosion with the sound of the coffin. In the dark, the classic zombie image in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty is straight. Endure. Standing upright, his nostrils twitching slightly.

Two minutes later, the zombies were gone, leaving only the corpses of lambs with deep blood holes around their necks on the ground, silent!

Late at night, Ren Fu.

Still in the same position, the same people, Wang Ming and Laifu still squatted on the roof of the second floor and looked down on everything in the Ren Mansion.

It's just that in the study at his feet, the old man and Tingting and the three of them are fighting the landlord hotly, the reason is that Wang Ming is worried that Tingting and Master Ren will be hurt, although it is only a few days, but he has a deep affection for them, he doesn't want any of them to be in danger, even if he has arranged a lot of protective means, but people are not afraid of 10,000, just in case!

In order to attract them, he not only demonstrated with them a few games of fighting landlords, which is extremely popular in modern times, but also took a few bottles of Coke left as chips to distribute to them, and the losers had to pour a small glass for the winner, or a very small wonton cup for drinking liquor.

The results are very gratifying, after Wang Ming's observation, Master Ren almost never went to the bathroom all night, even if he didn't go for more than a minute, he ran over, and even the blessings around him couldn't help but secretly uncover a piece of tile on the roof and look down, I really thought Wang Ming didn't find it!

"Wang~~! Barking~~! Just when Wang Ming was bored looking at the main gate and thinking nonsense, there was a sudden burst of dog barking in the courtyard, and more than a dozen black dogs were barking in unison.

The eyes that were still squinting immediately opened wide, shook his head slightly to observe the movements around him, and kicked the deserter next to him when he got up.

After staring for a while, Wang Ming saw that on the street at the gate of Ren's mansion, a vague black shadow was slowly jumping towards this side. With the barking of the dogs, looking at the figure, Wang Ming smiled and squeezed his hands: "Made, it's finally here!" ”

The unknown is always the most terrifying, and the enemy hiding in the shadows is the most dangerous, Wang Ming was also very careful at the beginning, I don't know when the zombies come to a sneak attack, he will fuck up! Well, now that he is appearing in the light in his sight, what are you worried about!

Boom~~ With the sound of the gate collapsing, the zombie finally revealed its appearance. I saw him dressed in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, his face was hideous, and his black and wrinkled palms had long nails like purple and black, which were extremely sharp, and he looked extremely terrifying under the lantern, which made people's hearts chill! Laifu, who had just seen the zombie, was so frightened that his feet softened, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Aunt... Uncle! ”

"Well, I see it." Although Wang Ming was also seeing a zombie for the first time, he had already prepared in his heart, and his face was naturally calm and calm, but as the zombies jumped up and down here, Wang Ming's face became more and more iron-blue, and he scolded in his heart: "I'll go!" This taste, Jinnyima is heavy! ”

Before the zombie jumped a few steps, Wang Ming really couldn't stand the disgusting corpse smell on his body, wrinkled his head and mentally controlled the space, a boulder suddenly appeared in front of his right hand and fell towards the zombie, and the old lady Ren who was stupidly jumping forward in the yard was smashed by this four- or five-meter-high stone with a bang, Wang Ming was not satisfied, and rushed down again for a while until the taste was slighter, and then nodded and stopped.

After waiting for a few more minutes, after seeing that there was no movement in the yard, he greeted Laifu, who had been stunned since the zombie entered the door, and Wang Ming climbed down the escalator to the roof.

Squatting in the yard, looking at the zombies crushed under the boulder at his feet, Wang Ming pinched his chin and smiled shamelessly.

I saw that the old lady Ren, who was still domineering and unequaled just now, was lying under the stone in a blur, and the only leg that stretched out of the stone was bent and folded and almost touched the waist, barely exposing half of his head and leaning up, looking at his appearance, he probably wanted to stand up, and the hair on his head was also scattered one by one, as for his official hat, he didn't know how miserable it was to be rushed to that corner by Wang Ming, how miserable and miserable it was!

"Brother Ming! How are you, did you hurt anything? Wang Ming, who was carefully observing the zombies, turned his head when he heard Ren Tingting's voice, only to see her running towards this side by stepping on the stagnant water in the yard.

Wang Ming smiled at her and said, "It's okay, aren't I doing well!" "Brother Ming, I was really scared to death just now, I thought ~~~ I thought woo!" Ren Tingting hugged Wang Ming tightly and gently stroked his body with both hands and asked, tears flowed as she spoke.

Enjoying the plot that could only appear on TV before, Wang Ming's mind is really ups and downs, no matter what happened before, every time he saw such a plot, he was speechless and disgusting, complaining about the brain-dead of the director and screenwriter. Now when it was his turn, he would only clumsily comfort: "It's okay, it's okay..." ”

"Amin, this is ~~~ zombie!" Just as Wang Ming was enjoying the warm embrace of his sister, Master Ren, who was standing next to him and staring at the stone for a long time, asked out loud, although it was a question, but the tone was definitely correct.

In fact, as early as when the zombie knocked down the door, Ren Fa had already stood up and came to the window. After all, Wang Ming's preparations for the past two days and his all-night vigil every night were quick to blatantly tell him that something important would happen, so Ren Fa's excuse for Wang Ming has always been extremely cooperative.

No, in the middle of the night, he got up from the table, followed the sound and saw the zombie jumping into the yard, and before he could react, he saw a black shadow upstairs smash down, and then a waterfall fell from the sky and rushed home.

"How could zombies come to our house?" The old man scratched his beard and said to himself without waiting for Wang Ming's answer, it seems that the zombie was smashed so hard that he didn't even recognize his biological son squatting next to him.

With a bang~~, as Mrs. Ren sensed the blood of his descendants beside him, the stone on his head was lifted a little by him and then smashed down heavily.

From this, we can see the strength of zombies, this stone is six or seven thousand catties, if you don't use special abilities, ordinary people can bear it. What's more, this zombie was buried in the tomb, and it only woke up for two days, and it only sucked the blood of two lambs, and even Master Ren was never bitten, so I shudder to think about it!

So the zombies that Wang Ming is bullying now are already extremely weak, and now they are still crippled by him with stones! Tut-tut, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

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