Chapter 22, Zombies

Huo'er wanted to run, but was grabbed by Jun Qianye, her wings fluttered, and a few feathers fell off.

"Childe tapped, and the hair fell off. Huo'er looked at those few hairs, and felt a little distressed, it has few small feathers, and losing one of them will seriously affect the beauty.

"You guy can't be trusted, come with me and have a look. ”

Jun Qianye's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, if he were an ordinary person, he would have already run away when he heard it, but his first reaction was to go over and take a look.

It's no wonder that he is curious, living in the center of the Great Wilderness all the year round, and the brute beasts with heads and faces within a radius of hundreds of miles are all obedient to the master of the family, and even with Jun Qianye, he also follows the tiger skin to make a big banner, and the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty.

The little clever beast and demon all ran away when they saw him, and occasionally a few of them wanted to trouble him, and in the end they were all made into a pot by their mother-in-law.

Follow the roaring voice and grope carefully, and the closer you go, the more eerie the atmosphere becomes.

It's like a spurned corner, and from time to time a cold wind blows, rubbing against the leaves to make a "woo... Woo...", eerie sound.

Getting closer and closer, Jun Qianye found that there was not even a single creature around him, and a purple mist floated towards him, mixed with the smell of sourness, decay and decay, and the fear was inexplicable.

Jun Qianye covered his nose: "This shouldn't be a lump of poop and essence! ”

Huo'er whispered: "It's that guy, Childe, it's still too late for us to run back." ”

Jun Qianye thought for a moment, and also felt that he was a little Meng Lang, looking at the surrounding situation, this is obviously a very strong sense of territory, and he does not know the root of it rashly intrusion, obviously unwise.

Curiosity kills the cat, Jun Qianye doesn't want to capsize in the gutter without even going out of the wilderness, and let a few old men in the village know that they don't laugh to death?

Having made up his mind, Jun Qianye turned around and was about to walk back, but suddenly heard a hoarse voice from behind him.

With unwilling resentment, it was like waking up a ghost who had been sleeping for thousands of years, stinging Jun Qianye's eardrums, followed by the sound of swords clashing.

"Anyone?"

Jun Qianye and Huo'er glanced at each other, both suspecting that they had misheard.

He jumped onto a large tree beside him and looked up. I saw that in a large swamp not far away, several people in black were besieging a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in green clothes, his hair was scattered, the long sword in his hand had several cracks, it looked dilapidated, there were several bloody cuts on his chest and back, the blood was flowing for a long time, and the green clothes were half-dyed, looking very embarrassed.

Several black-clothed men cornered the man, and the first one said, "Gu Changfeng, do you think it's okay to hide in the Great Wilderness?

"Hurry up and hand over the things, maybe I can leave you with a whole corpse!"

The man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly, slammed his sword on the ground, kept his body from falling, and said: "If you don't have anything, you only have half a life, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”

"Hmph, see how long you can get your mouth hard. ”

The man in black gave an order, and several people were entangled again, their sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and blood was sprinkled in the air.

Although the middle-aged man was seriously injured, he managed to hold on with one breath.

Jun Qianye was puzzled: "These people are fighting in the wilderness?"

Huo'er said: "A few fools are still fighting, and they will die later." ”

Jun Qianye saw that in the big swamp next to those people, a terrifying head was slowly sticking out from it.

The toad-like face was covered with blood, the skin was badly rotted, and the entire face was distorted.

A few chubby white maggots wriggled on the face, burrowing through the nostrils and out of the eye sockets.

The man in black felt something strange, and the air around him was cold.

"What kind of monster is that!"

Several people were frightened and wanted to escape, but suddenly felt a pain in their chests.

A five-finger-thick iron chain ran through their chests, rusty, like a snake, churning in their chests.

Flesh and blood flying.

The red light flashed, and the essence blood of the black-clothed men was sucked dry by the iron chains, turning into dried corpses.

A moment later the monster came out of the swamp and fell with maggots on its face. Black nails are pointed and long.

A few miles away, you can smell the thick smell of rancid and fishy blood.

He was dressed in a tattered suit of armor, and he could not tell the age, and the large iron chains in his hands clanged with every step he took.

"Zombie!" Jun Qianye's heart jumped, and he said to Huo'er: "No wonder you can't beat him." ”

It is recorded in the book that the zombie's eyes are as red as dansha, their fingers are like curved hooks, their teeth are exposed to their lips like sharp blades, kissing and shouting, and their noses are bloody.

It is rumored that he is a descendant of the ancient god Emperor Xuanyuan, who was cursed after his death, not to fall into Yama, and not to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

The convergence of the nine yin, immortal, immortal and immortal!

Jun Qianye frowned: "Don't keep your hands when you can run." ”

Huo'er said: "Don't worry, Childe, he will definitely not be able to catch up with me." ”

Huo'er flew into Jun Qianye's luggage and tinkered with it for a long time, and after a while, the two bird's claws grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to remember what Childe has left... If there is anything you can write down, I will help you bring it to your mother-in-law. ”

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