Chapter 518: Corpse Puppet Group Fight
As soon as I thought of Zhuo Fan Er, I immediately forgot the unhappiness and frustration caused by my own Heavenly Silkworm Demon Attack just now, and began to look for Zhuo Fan Er with the fat man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, after we broke free from the shackles of those white webs of death, the ghosts who had been watching from the sidelines surrounded us again without knowing whether they were alive or dead, as if they were about to die.
The fat man and I were already holding back a belly of bird anger and had no place to let go, and when we saw those ghost servants making do with it again, the fat man and I bared our teeth and sneered, and said in our hearts, Wang Ba Lamb, you came just in time, you should be unlucky, you just fucking accept your fate, fuck.
This time, the fat man and I joined forces to slaughter those ghost maids, because we had already fought with the ghost maids before, and we knew very well that if we didn't have the two white hair woven and textured rope nets just now, these ghost maids would not be our opponents at all, so the two of us were killing the killers and killing them on a killing spree, and soon, the ground was full of the stumps of those ghost servants who were scurrying out at random.
However, the only thing that bothered us was that we really couldn't deal with the ghost stumps that were writhing and fleeing like geckos all over the ground, of course, theoretically speaking, we should be able to use the five thunder oil pool fire charms to burn them to ashes, but their number was too large, and in the current situation, I didn't have the time or energy to draw so many five thunder oil pool fire charms to make fuel for the ghost stumps, so I had no choice but to watch them burrow into the corpse cabinet and hide.
In a moment, the fat man and I finished the ghost servants who were already at the end of the crossbow, clapped our hands, and the fat man and I glanced at each other, and began to look for Zhuo Faner in the morgue.
Suddenly, we found a place where three or four crooked corpse cabinets were crammed together, and the corpse cabinets were shaking, as if something was struggling underneath.
The fat man and I knew that there was a difference, so I vigilantly walked to the pair of corpse cabinets, and the fat man fought with his arms to lift one of the corpse cabinets, while I held a ball of immortal evil qi in my hand, staring nervously at the bottom of the corpse cabinet, ready to shoot the immortal evil qi under the unfathomable corpse cabinet.
The corpse cabinet was lifted aside by the fat man, making a dull sound, and then the scene that appeared in front of me made me and the fat man dumbfounded: I saw Zhuo Fan Er being entangled by four blood-soaked "blood men" covering their mouths, dragging their hands, and pinching their necks, and they couldn't shout or beat, and it was estimated that if we found him a few minutes later, we would hang up.
After the fat man and I saw this, we hurriedly stepped forward and kicked away the few bloody people who obviously wanted Zhuo Fan's second life, and didn't want to take a closer look, the fat man and I both invariably let out an "ah", and said with horror.
What's going on, it's really daytime, those bloody people turned out to be the corpses that were found in Xiaogushan earlier and were transported back by the police and placed in the morgue, that is, the mutilated corpses we were going to guard tonight.
It's weird, tonight is not the first ghost festival of the seventh month of the seventh ghost night, how could these corpses suddenly cheat the corpses and attack Zhuo Fan Er.
The fat man and I were puzzled, but we also thought about it infinitely, and hurriedly pounced, I was the immortal bones of the left and right arms alternately, hitting and stabbing the two bloody people to hide under the corpse cabinet, and the mouth also made a snake-like hissing sound, and constantly carried blood bubbles.
As for the fat man, Ya was even more simply, the Xuantie Sword in his left hand was pierced vertically, and one of the bloody people was nailed to the ground at once, and then he flipped his right wrist and nailed the other bloody man to the corpse cabinet, the two bloody men twisted their bodies desperately, and tried to pull out the Xuantie Sword that restricted their bodies, but as soon as their hands touched the Xuantie Sword, a wisp of scorched black smoke would emit out, causing them to dare not touch the Xuantie Sword again, and could only wail helplessly, and its sound was as good as the hissing of a snake.
After driving away the four corpses that "came back from the dead", the fat man and I dragged Zhuo Faner, who was full of horror, up, and as soon as he got up, Zhuo Faner couldn't help but start vomiting heavily, probably because he was deprived of oxygen by those bloody people covering his mouth just now.
After spitting a few times, Zhuo Fan Er relieved himself, and searched all over the ground with a murderous expression, seeing that I and the fat man were puzzled, and thought that he was trying to find those bloody people to fight for his life, and was trying to persuade him, but he didn't want Zhuo Fan Er to speak first: "You two, help me get the pistol that fell to the ground back quickly, damn it, today I don't care if they are ghosts or gods, whether they are dead or fake, I want people to block and kill, Buddha to block and kill Buddha, damn it, this is a big loss, I won't be mixed up in the future,." ”
"Okay, okay, calm, calm, ah, we're in big trouble right now, and they're not worth mentioning at all." The fat man's eyes were sharp, and he picked up the Type 92 pistol that fell into the gap and handed it to Zhuo Faner, and at the same time held down Zhuo Faner's hand who was about to shoot at the two "corpses" that were still writhing and struggling by the fat man, and dissuaded.
I looked at the fat man, not knowing what he meant
The fat man saw my confused look, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are really slow twister, let me ask you, when we found these corpses, were they all confirmed to be dead, right, that's good, then how are they alive now, after eating the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, then there is only one possibility, they were manipulated by someone and became a tool to borrow corpses to resurrect the soul, which is not visible." ”
I nodded, what the fat man said, in fact, I also thought of it, but the first condition for this resurrection of the corpse is that there must be a soul to attach to the corpse, and the corpse's already stiff joints and limbs will appear under the impact of the yin qi condensed by the soul, and there will be a kind of marionette-like "resurrection" illusion, which is commonly known as the corpse puppet (the corpse that borrows the corpse to return the soul is called a puppet), but its movements are somewhat clumsy, and it is not completely as flexible as a living person.
However, judging from the scene of the corpse puppets beating Zhuo Faner just now, these guys are agile enough, and they are not as stiff as zombies.
My eyes had already expressed the doubts in my heart, and the fat man looked at me with hatred and shook his head: "I was really defeated by your innocence, uncle, think about it, where did the stumps of those ghosts that were just now gone by us, ah, among those stumps, which one or even several souls are not sealed, except for us panting here, the rest are ghosts, is there still a lack of this." ”
I nodded, and then looked at the fat man in surprise: "Then what do you mean, ......?"
"It's your sister, yes, look at the back, it's already here, fuck." The fat man glanced at me and pointed behind him helplessly.
Before I could look back, I saw that Zhuo Faner's face had changed, and his right hand holding the gun quickly raised and pointed behind me.
I turned around slowly, grandma's, and saw the tragically dead corpses that had been carried down the mountain by the policemen of the Serious Crime Brigade from Xiaogu Mountain, and at this moment, it was as if they had come out to participate in the ghost carnival, one by one, they were stunned, and their faces were covered with bloodstains crawling out of the already crooked corpse cabinet, and they were gathering together, and the back was hateful towards the direction where the fat man, Zhuo Fan'er and I were.
Although I had prepared in advance, I couldn't help but instinctively take a step back and move closer to the fat man and Zhuo Faner.
"Next, what to do." Without looking back, I said a particularly bad nonsense to the fat man.
"Is it the first day that you girl came out to mess around, do you still need me to teach this, the soldiers will block, the devil is here to bury mines, and the girl is very strong, fuck." As soon as the fat man stretched out his hand, he pulled up the dark iron sword that had been nailing the two corpse puppets, and after the two corpse puppets squirmed on the ground for a while, they slowly crawled to the bottom of the corpse cabinet, apparently healing.
"They're going to run ......" Zhuo Fan Er couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that the two corpse puppets were about to slip away.
"Don't pay attention to them, their spirit has been almost destroyed by the Xuantie Sword, the little grasshopper after the autumn, there is not much big pee, you still concentrate on thinking about how to deal with these masters in front of you, don't let people pinch their necks for a while, hehe" The dead fat man is really not long-hearted, he is so bone-eyed, he actually has the leisure to fart with Zhuo Faner and eat cherry blossoms (Northeast dialect: just kidding), it really has the style of Uncle Li.
", it's not good this time, Ge Laozi, I'm going to be ashamed, on, whoever loosens who is grandchild......" Zhuo Fan Er was really made a nameless fire by the four ghost puppets who were playing with their dead hands just now, and at this moment, a batch of ghost puppets appeared, just sprinkled all the pickled breath on them just now, and when they stared, they were about to rush up, and their fearless spirit of not being afraid of covering their mouths and not being afraid of getting stuck in their necks was really commendable.
Fortunately, my hand was sick, and I grabbed Zhuo Faner: "What are you doing, buddy, have you forgotten your identity, you girl, you are a sniper, why do you always want to play forward, well, do you think, can you stop them, what are you doing, hehe"
I stimulated Zhuo Faner, who was not angry, and pushed him behind him, although Zhuo Faner is a brave general, and he is not afraid of those ghost puppets in terms of momentum, this is of course very important, because fighting is one guts, two strengths and three kung fu, courage is very important, otherwise, as soon as you see the opponent, you will start to drum in your heart, then this fight is still a hairy.
However, Zhuo Fan Er's courage is not good, because these ghost puppets are not ordinary street gangsters or criminal suspects, they have to lie on the ground and faint for a long time after being hit with a brick or a gun, they are all non-ghost and non-ghostly freaks with a yin corpse aura, Zhuo Fan Er, a mortal layman, if he is scratched by those corpse puppets or they invade the body with evil qi and are poisoned by the corpse, then his life is really in danger.
After pulling the reluctant Zhuo Faner of the boss to the back, the fat man and I looked at each other and smiled, shook our spirits, and greeted those ghost puppets mightily.
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