Chapter 17: The Devil's Eye Reappears

Panzi and the zombie man are fighting together, and they belong to the kind that can't be separated.

His legs were wrapped around the zombie man's waist, his hands hooked around the zombie man's neck, and he was biting the other person's neck fiercely.

The zombie man snorted in pain, and wanted to throw Panzi off, but he couldn't do it. I noticed that the zombie man was bleeding from his cheeks and lips, and it was likely that he had been bitten by Panzi.

I have a very bold guess that when Pan Zi faced the enemy's mouth attack, he must have returned a tooth for a tooth, and he was okay with his teeth, reversed the situation at once, and pursued the victory again.

I didn't want Panzi to continue to be so bloody, so I found a stone from the ground and rushed towards them.

I followed Lu Yufeng's example, aimed at the zombie man's temple, and smashed it a few times, so that he couldn't bear it and was completely dizzy.

In this way, only the dwarf parrot has not escaped from the danger, but we are all free, and it is easier to deal with a zombie man.

Panzi and I went up together, and we both cooperated to pick up the stone at the same time and hit the left and right temples of the third zombie. Maybe it was the ferocity of the zombie man that left us too impressed, Pan Zi was very heavy, and the temples he was responsible for hitting were a little sunken, and he suddenly made the zombie man fall to his knees with a thud.

His eyes were a little protruding, and his nose and mouth were flowing with a mess of fluid, and in my experience, it seemed like he wouldn't survive.

At this time, I didn't care so much, but looked around again, and said in my heart that I can't let these three zombie people lie here like this, it's too blocking and taking up too much space, I want to find a corner and let them "stack Arhats".

Maybe it's too early to get back to the light, the third zombie man woke up for a while, looked at the unfamiliar environment and us, he suddenly smiled, and said that he was finally free.

I frowned and looked at him, savoring the meaning of his words, and Lu Yufeng was even more strange, muttering, "Moscow signal!" ”

I was sensitive to Lu Yufeng's words, and the concept of Moscow once appeared in my head, and even when I heard this word, I still had an inexplicable impulse in my heart.

I see that Ah Feng is not so withdrawn, so I want to take the opportunity to talk about it. But before I could ask, the gate of the front yard was slammed open, and this time it was good, no less than seven or eight zombies rushed in.

Pull it up carefully, there are only three of us now, plus a dick silk bird, and when it is evenly divided, it is one enemy and two, and there is no chance of winning at all.

The zombie man walks slowly and staggeringly. We could have escaped through the back door, but the fifth uncle was still in the house, so we all rushed to the door of the house in order not to leave him.

I also thought about it, shouting for help, hoping that the neighbors around me could come to help, but this idea was passed as soon as I had it, first, there were really neighbors rushing over, which undoubtedly harmed them, and secondly, through the observation of the past two days, I found that the residents of the slums were not united, maybe there were fights and brawls every day, they all had a kind of nosy heart, I shouted at the top of my voice, and I might not be able to call for reinforcements.

In the end, we crowded in front of the door of the house, and took out a stubborn posture, and this scene reminded me of the five heroes of Langya Mountain.

The dwarf parrot was nervous more nervous than us, and even flew around our heads, shouting at the top of their voices, "The prostitute is here, Daddy help!" ”

I was stupid, I thought that the dwarf parrot really had a father, and then I saw that its tone was so firm, as if its father could easily clean up these zombie people as soon as his father appeared. I suddenly had this thought, where is its father sacred? Could it be a parrot that is the size of someone? Like a little monster, falling from the sky?

And when the dwarf parrot shouted like this, there was indeed a response, but it was just a person, he was lying leisurely on the eaves, and then shouted, "The bear child who is not angry, why can't you be calm!" ”

Then he really "fell from the sky" and fell in front of us with a whoosh, looking at the zombie man coldly.

I kept an eye out for this man, he was wearing no mask, only a robe, and although he looked at his face, I was sure that it was a mosquito killer.

It was also the first time I had seen his appearance, which had an exotic taste, and he still had a bone pendant around his neck and studs on his ears.

In the face of a strong enemy, he did not panic at all, took out the golden flute in his pocket, put it in his mouth and blew it.

As soon as it opened this time, his flute sound was very harsh. Something even more wicked happened, and on the wall of our courtyard, six red eyes suddenly appeared, which I had seen before.

The six red eyes closed again, and then six black shadows jumped down from the wall, approaching like zombie people.

The zombie people were stunned, but they also had a trace of sanity, they were frightened by the red eyes, and hurriedly leaned back to back.

It is said that one thing descends one thing, and they can be regarded as meeting a nemesis. When the six black shadows got closer, they swooped up and launched a merciless attack on the zombie man.

This time the environment was not so dark, I took a look, these black shadows were the size of a child's head, with a layer of black hair on their bodies, four pairs of claws, and a pair of large jaws, and when attacking people, they made a hissing sound.

Although I didn't know much about animals, I also thought of tarantulas, and as for the red eyes, it must be the light that came from their backs, perhaps because they were specially bred to give them the ability to be like fireflies.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the mosquito killer, originally I always thought that this guy would raise mosquitoes, it seems that I really underestimated him.

The mosquito killer didn't stop playing the flute until the zombies were all bitten and knocked out, and then he controlled the tarantulas, so that they returned to the courtyard wall to hide like guards.

Pan Zi thought a lot, he didn't dare to ask the mosquito killer directly, but whispered to me, "Xiaobai, do insects have a sense of hearing?" Can you understand the flute? ”

I didn't want to talk to him about these useless things, so I simply replied from the side, "You are stupid, if the insects don't hear, what are the crickets still calling?" ”

Panzi was speechless. The mosquito killer told us to wait for him, and then he turned around again and quietly walked out of the yard.

We weren't idle, we took advantage of the time to find a place for all these people to pile together.

As soon as we were done, the mosquito killer returned, and this kid's behavior frightened me, and he carried two people in one go, one on one shoulder and one on the head.

He put the two men down again. I saw that they were both unconscious, dressed in upright clothes, and wearing famous brands, not like residents of the slums.

The mosquito killer explained, "This must be the Buddha's people, and the leader of these zombie people, who are hiding outside waiting for news, and I have caught them." ”

I secretly praised the mosquito killer for being clever enough to think of this step. In this way, all the men sent by the enemy have been captured by us.

I guess the leader has no problem with his brain, and wants to wake them up and ask questions.

But the mosquito killer stopped me, saying that they were both small characters and that it was useless to ask, and took out an iron-tribulus terrestris and a small bag of medicinal powder from his pocket.

Tribulus terrestris is less common anymore, and to be more honest, it is a weapon of antiquity. The mosquito killer used it very naturally, dipped it in powder, and poked it in the enemy's neck.

I have a gut feeling that the mosquito killer knows the Buddha very well, otherwise how would he know that these two are minor characters, but the indifferent posture of the mosquito killer made me not ask much.

Then we all went into the back room, looking for a place to sit or stand.

I thought that the mosquito killer had officially become one of our gangs, but who knew that he said very seriously, "I promised my friends to come to Tibet to protect you, but I also have principles, nothing more than three, and now I have saved you three times, I have fulfilled my promise, and I should leave early tomorrow morning." ”

I'm quite reluctant to him, but for a stubborn person like him, it's useless for me to say anything to keep him. Another thing that I don't understand is that he said that he had saved three times, but I remember that he had only helped twice, once in our warehouse and once in the slum attack tonight. I thought about it more seriously, and there was a guess, could it be that the mob incident in front of Pengren's door was also the masterpiece of a mosquito killer?

The mosquito killer focused on Lu Yufeng again, observed for a while, shook his head and said, "You should have fallen under the curse of the Buddha, as far as I know, the Buddha cursed three times, and the first time made people lonely and suspicious; The second time makes people lazy, always thinking about some embarrassing things, and has an inferiority complex; And by the third time, it will make people angry, become extremely irritable, and even have thoughts of killing. Fortunately, you haven't been cursed yet, so be careful this time, don't get caught again, or you will only be able to escape if you become crazy or unconscious. ”

What he said made me understand, why Prisoner Fox and Duchen would be like that, and I also understood what the melons and seeds written on those pieces of paper meant, as well as the heart and lai.

This is read together, corresponding to lonely and lazy words.

The mosquito killer told us good luck, turned and walked out, he really had a personality, swished to climb to the eaves again, and lay down on his own to rest.

With him and six tarantulas around this night, we were absolutely safe. I also remembered a sentence, things gather like people, people are grouped, and he can be friends with a lone wolf, maybe because of his similar personality.

Now there are only us left in the house, Lu Yufeng listened to the words of the mosquito killer, and he didn't say anything for a long time, so he sat on the kang and pondered by himself.

Pan Zi thought of a question and asked me, "Xiaobai, you said before that your head was hot, and you said that you heard some singing, this must have been cursed by the Buddha, but last night we looked for the old lady at the foot of the slope, and your dizziness this afternoon, you should have been cursed again, so you have been cursed four times, why are you still the same as no one?" ”

I also wondered, and even went deeper, I didn't have the idea of being lonely and lazy, which was different from what the mosquito killer said, and what I wanted to know more was, what was the Buddha's curse? I don't think it's a magical technique, there must be something else in it.

Pan Zi and I analyzed blindly, and at this time, the wireless communicator rang, which was also the first time that the organization took the initiative to find us.