Chapter Seventy-Five: Inn 2 "Asking for Flowers and Tickets"

"What's going on?" Li Bing raised his eyebrows, not understanding why Wang Buer said this. Could it be that there are really ghosts in this inn?

"Look what this is!"

However, Wang Buer's eyes were on the delicacies on the table, and he was shocked, and two invisible spiritual thoughts shot out. Suddenly, the sight in front of them made the eyes of the three of them widen, and they looked at the delicious dishes on the table in horror, and suddenly all of them turned into bloody human hands, human heads, human legs, and corpse worms wriggling in the bowl. The scalps of the three of them were numb, their stomachs were turned upside down, and Chen Xiaoyu and Zhou Xiaoxiong couldn't help but vomit.

Except for Wang Buer, the three of them turned pale, feared in their hearts, and looked at the things on the table in a daze, which was really terrifying, making it difficult for the three of them to endure the impact of the cruel and terrifying scene in front of them. couldn't help but take a few steps back, raised his eyes full of fear in shock, looked at Wang Buer, and wanted to get an answer in his heart.

However, without waiting for Wang Fuji to explain. At this moment, the people around them had completely changed their appearance in an instant, and their tables were also covered with bloody corpses and limbs, which made people feel creepy and their souls numb.

And the eyes of these people were lifeless, staring at Wang Buer and them, all of them were pale and stiff, and some of them were still chewing flesh and blood in their mouths, and they were bloodily smeared on the outside of their lips, which made people shocked, their hairs stood up, and their backs were cold.

"Demon, don't show your original form soon!"

Wang Buji shouted, the sound was like thunder, shocking people's souls, with spiritual power, even the dust and ashes of the beams were shaken down by him, and spread in the lifeless inn, which was extremely amazing.

"Roar!" The first person around to roar was the person Wang Buji had been staring at before.

I saw that he was now like a ghost, his whole body and face began to decay rapidly, and his body grew a white moldy villi hair, his eyes were white, and eight centimeters of fangs grew out of the corners of his lips. Yellow pus covered the rotting face. Moreover, you can also see disgusting yellow corpse worms wriggling in its eyes, mouth, and nose, making people look like earth and stunned.

Sure enough, with the change of one, the people around them also began to change in an instant, all of them were like rotting corpses that had been dead for more than ten days, giving birth to white fili, with a strong foul smell, and the appearance of vomiting, and began to slowly form an encirclement, trying to surround Wang Fuji and the four people.

"White Zombie!"

Although Wang Buji was prepared, he was still surprised to see so much at this time, and took a deep breath.

This white zombie is commonly known as the white corpse, and it is the lowest zombie among zombies. They are often buried in the soil for more than ten days, and if the corpse is raised, the whole body is rotten, and white fimli grow, and they are very afraid of people at first, and will only steal the blood of chickens, sheep and animals for food.

After a hundred days, the strength of the white corpse will increase, and it will not be afraid of people, and it will often run into the house to kill people and eat flesh and blood. When it is a low-level white zombie, his strength is not strong, whether it is physical body and strength, it will only be a little harder and bigger than ordinary people.

"Sister Bing, you protect Xiaoyu first, these white corpses are all corpses without will, they may have been controlled by others to become so weird, although the strength is not strong, you have to be careful, there are too many of them, don't let them be blocked, otherwise it will be very troublesome!" Wang Buji said solemnly.

Immediately, he pulled out the Evergreen No. 2 Xuantie Sword he was carrying and leaned it on his chest. His expression was solemn, his eyes were like torches, staring at the zombies that were slowly approaching. He protected Li Bing and Chen Xiaoyu behind him.

At this moment, Li Bing had already taken out a pistol and held it in both hands, tightly facing the disgusting white corpse in front of her, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were cold, although she didn't know who was behind these ghosts, when she had vaguely guessed a person at this moment.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Li Bing looked solemn and said to Chen Xiaoyu beside him.

Chen Xiaoyu was indeed frightened by the scene in front of her, and her little face showed fear, but she didn't want to drag everyone back, so she showed a tenacious momentum, and quickly took out the soft long sword she bought from the Liang family's weird uncle to protect her chest, she pursed her lips tightly, stared at her big eyes, and said strongly: "Sister Bing, I'm fine, don't worry!" ”

Li Bing saw that she showed a resolute and tenacious appearance, so he nodded and asked her to follow behind him and not leave.

"Big brother, what the hell is this? I've never seen it, what should I do? Zhou Xiaoxiong's face showed fear, and he cowered as he looked at the rotting white corpses that were getting closer and closer, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Zhou Xiaoxiong is not a Yin Yang Dao person after all, he is just an ordinary loose cultivator, he has never seen demons and monsters, and now so many strange and disgusting white corpses suddenly appeared, which naturally frightened him into a masterless and panicked.

Wang Buer saw this guy's frightened appearance, and immediately said angrily: "Grandma is a bear, let you not follow Lao Tzu, you have to follow, Lao Tzu can't take care of you now, look at the heads of those ghost things, as long as you explode their heads, they will lose their ability to act, you can do it yourself!" After saying that, Wang Buji didn't pay attention to this cowardly appearance.

Immediately, Wang Buer turned his head at Li Bing and Xiaoyu, and said in a serious tone: "You two have to be more careful, and when the fight starts, you will break through and run out." ”

"What about you?" Chen Xiaoyu asked.

"Leave me alone, these zombies are not my opponents, I am only wary of the people who control these zombies behind my back. Escape first, find a place to hide, don't worry about me! Wang Buer said seriously, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and he had to find out the person who controlled the white corpse.

"But"

"Forget Xiaoyu, believe him, let's escape first!" Li Bing pulled Chen Xiaoyu, because she knew that what Wang Buer really wanted to be afraid of was not taking care of them when fighting, so Li Bing naturally didn't want to drag him back, so that he could let go of his hands and feet with peace of mind.

Chen Xiaoyu lowered his little head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Here, you guys are looking for a chance to escape, you know!" Wang Buji shouted, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed at the zombie that was already approaching. A sword pierced the center of the unlucky zombie's eyebrows, piercing directly through the back of the head. "Roar!" Suddenly, as soon as those white corpses saw it, they all rushed up and ran towards Wang Buji. "Open it for me!"

Wang Buji shouted, and the dark iron sword in his hand burst out with a light like the sun, blasting the zombie's head. The sword dust with light turned, "Poof! With a bang, it suddenly stabbed into the center of a white corpse's eyebrows.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the zombies were already spread on the ground and trembled, and thick yellow corpse water came out of the seven orifices.

"Bang bang" A few crisp gunshots rang out in the lifeless inn.

Li Bing's expression was cold, the pistol in his hand was smoking, and a series of bursts of fire killed several white corpses in an instant. It feels a lot like the heroine in Tomb Raider.

And Chen Xiaoyu was also bold, and the soft sword in her hand was also slashing indiscriminately, but it was a pity that the little witch with a lot of courage didn't know how to use the soft sword at all, and she was hitting herself several times, where did she scream and scream in pain. If Li Bing hadn't helped her solve the white corpse several times, I'm afraid she would have been torn off by the zombies.

Zhou Xiaoxiong didn't have to be careful about him, after all, this bear was also a loose cultivator, and his strength had also reached the eighth layer of the Daoist realm. Moreover, the mobility of these white corpses is sluggish and stiff, which is not comparable to the flexible and changeable Zhou Xiaoxiong at all. This bear used a large knife to open the mountain, and he was turned up with a vigorous momentum, and he also slashed at the head of a white corpse in a few strokes.

Suddenly, the black corpse blood and white brain pulp splashed all over the ground, making people extremely frightened.

Gradually, Zhou Xiaoxiong showed an excited expression, he knew that the strength of these white corpses was not as good as his own, and he was excited to dance a striptease, and before anyone else came, he had already rushed up with a big knife and cut it, the more he cut, the more excited he became, he had always been a penance in the mountains, and he had never been able to cut these ghost things like this, at this moment his heart was crooked, and the brutal blood was aroused, and it was uncontrollable.

"Sister Bing, I'll stop them, you guys get out!"

Wang Buji roared, the Xuantie sword in his hand kept dancing, without a trace of fancy, the sword stabbed into the head of the white corpse, splashing a disgusting brain black, and not long after, there were already six or seven trembling corpses lying on the ground.

"Well, you have to be careful!"

Li Bing shouted to Wang Buer, she bit her beautiful lips, worried in her heart, and glanced at Wang Bu'er for a moment, before turning around and pulling Chen Xiaoyu and saying, "Go, Xiaoyu!" Let's go out! ”

"But him!"

"Don't worry, he's so powerful, nothing will happen, let's go out and wait for him first!" Li Bing pulled her, and the gun in his hand kept shooting at the white corpse. Immediately, the two of them had approached the door of the inn.

Chen Xiaoyu looked at Wang Buer, who was wielding a long sword, his big eyes showed worry, and after taking a deep look, he was taken by Li Bing to the inn and ran to the mountain path.

In the dark jungle, the second daughter didn't know where to run, so she had to find a place to stay and wait for Wang Fuji secretly.

In the inn, there were only a dozen or so white corpses left. There were trembling corpses lying on the ground.

"Grandma, a bear, why are you still here?"

Obviously, Wang Buer looked at Zhou Xiaoxiong rushing into the group of white corpses with a machete, and his expression was very excited. Immediately he yelled angrily.

"Big brother, this is the zombie you are talking about, the strength is weaker than the zombies on TV, and I don't need to cut it with a knife!" Zhou Xiaoxiong's face was excited, and his apple face was smiling, which was extremely bloody.

Hearing this, Wang Buer rolled his eyes and was not angry, if he was allowed to see the zombie ancestor, he probably wouldn't say that. Is it still comparable to the zombies on TV and reality? "Mud Horse, I asked why you are still here, not for you to chop cool!" Wang Buer shouted angrily.

"Hehe, I forgot about it for a while, but it's okay, I'll leave after I finish chopping!"

Zhou Xiaoxiong raised his choppet again and slashed it on the head of a white corpse, and immediately opened the scoop, sprinkling out thick corpse blood and brains and sprinkling it on him. The foul smell hit him, and he immediately hurried backwards.

However, a white corpse can take advantage of the opportunity to kill. With two fangs open, the diameter bites his neck.

"Grandma, stupid bear!"

When Wang Buji saw this, he scolded his mother, he was really angry, and when the sword in his hand was thrown out as a bid, it was thrown instantly.

Poof, the head bloomed

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