All Chapters_Chapter 216 The Desire for Corpse Oil

The inside of the big house, which was still roaring, suddenly became quiet, making Ah Cuo and Sun Desheng start to feel uncomfortable. After the two exchanged glances, they hid Lu Chenyu in the grass first. Then the two walked side by side towards the big house.

When Sun Desheng ran out of here just now, he didn't close it, and now the two of them are in front of the big open door. I endured the stench that kept wafting from inside and saw the scene inside. There were dozens of living dead lying in the house, looking at them motionless, Sun Desheng smiled and said to Ah Cuo in English: "Don't be so troublesome, whether that Alien is the legendary Renard or not, he is now mixed in the pile of living dead." I don't have to look for them one by one, so I sealed the door and set it on fire, so that as long as the Stranger is here, he won't be able to escape......"

As soon as Sun Desheng's words fell, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Then the people who came in before will also follow me to bury ......" As this voice sounded, a person who was like a zombie like a living dead stood up from the ground. After looking at Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo, he sneered, and continued: "You surprise me, I never imagined that anything would wake up the living dead I made. Although this thing smells really stinky, I'm still curious, what the hell is it? ”

"Don't worry, you'll know." Sun Desheng continued with a hippie smile on this zombie-like person: "When you die, I will use the fat on your body to refine this thing. Of course, the rest will not be wasted, and I have a friend who will make full use of all the parts of you. You're going to make the living dead, and it just so happens that he's going to concoct the living......"

"The fat on my body...... Do you refine corpse oil? The zombie-like man seemed to only understand Sun Desheng's words, and after he was stunned for a long time, he stared at Sun Desheng's small eyes and said, "Tell me how to refine corpse oil, quick, ...... refining corpse oil."

Without waiting for this zombie-like person to finish speaking, Sun Desheng suddenly raised his hand and shot at this person without any warning. "Smack!" After a gunshot, the bullet hit the man's eyebrows. This shot directly lifted half of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and this zombie-like person fell to the ground in response.

After knocking down the zombie-like man with one shot, Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo glanced at each other. Neither of them had any intention of going over to check, and neither of them stood there without speaking. After a while, the hoarse voice just now sounded again: "Your weapon is indeed very powerful, but how many bullets do you have?" Is it enough to give every living dead a ......?"

With this sound, another zombie-like living dead stood up slowly. Sun Desheng smiled at Ah Cuo and said, "You understand it so quickly?" Looking at the posture just now, I thought you were going to go in and fight hard with this zongzi...... "The words have not yet landed, Sun Desheng is not talking nonsense with the living dead, and he raised his hand at its eyebrows and shot it again, and the living dead who had just gotten up fell to the ground again at the same time as the gunshot rang out.

"If this person had confessed just now, he would have died at the hands of Monroe a long time ago." After taking a wrong look at the revolver in Sun Desheng's hand, he continued: "But compared to this person, I am more concerned about how many bullets you have in the grab?"

"There were six more, but now we can only get four more shots." Sun Desheng smiled indifferently at Ah Cuo, and there was no anxious expression that the bullet was about to be shot out. After a pause, he continued: "To deal with such an immortal monster, four bullets are enough......."

"Are you sure?" When these words sounded, dozens of living dead people in the house suddenly stood up straight at the same time, and then, these living dead said in unison: "Then give you four chances, if the next four shots don't find me Raynal." You and your friends are going to be the living dead of all of me......"

As he spoke, dozens of living dead people kept the same movements and began to walk towards Ah Cuo and Sun Desheng outside the door. Sun Desheng looked at the dozens of living dead with a grin, and waited until the first living dead walked out of the door. He didn't raise his hand at all, just a shot, and knocked the living dead down.

After the living dead fell to the ground, dozens of living dead people behind it were as if they didn't see it. Continue to walk out of the gate one by one. The mouth shouted in unison: "You wasted an opportunity!" There are three more chances to ......"

"I have a chance," Sun Desheng raised his gun again and shot at the nearest living dead man in front of him. As the shots rang out, the living dead fell on his back. The living dead in the back immediately filled this position, and then continued to walk towards the position of Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo.

At this time, Sun Desheng seemed to have changed his sex, looking at the living dead who had been getting closer and closer with a smile, without the slightest intention of escaping. Just as Sun Desheng finished firing the last two bullets, the living dead who had already come out suddenly stopped. Then he said in unison: "Your bullets have been fired, and we are still standing in front of you." I'll give you one more chance. Tell me how to make corpse oil. I can spare both of you, and if you still don't say anything, then turn you all into the living dead! ”

"Who told you don't have a chance when the bullets are fired?" Sun Desheng looked at the living dead who had come out of the big house with a smile, and after laughing, he continued: "Sometimes shooting is not to kill, but can also be used as a way to attract attention. After listening to the gunshots, the person you are waiting for is where you are now. ”

Dozens of living dead people made a stunned expression, and after a pause, they said in a stunned voice: "Who are you waiting for?" ”

"Wait for me to ......" Before the words fell, a man in a gray shirt walked slowly from a distance. After Sun Desheng saw him, he glanced at his watch with a frown, and then said in Chinese: "Lao Yang, it wasn't me who called you last night and asked you to come over early." As a result, you're only here now. If we're a minute late, we're going to have to collect the bodies. "This person who suddenly appeared is Yang Xiao, who returned to China not long ago

"It's also your fault for this" What I didn't expect was that Yang Xiao didn't have the slightest sense of apology, looked at Sun Desheng and continued: "Who let you give power to Secretary Yang before you left?" After your call, the poll bureau received an incident related to ghost Taoism. Secretary Yang didn't let me go, and in the end, it took me half a day to get it done. I came a little late for this......"

The man hidden inside the living dead couldn't understand what Sun Desheng and the white-haired man were saying. didn't wait for Yang Xiao to finish speaking, and suddenly before he could speak, he said in unison in English with a French accent: "What tricks are you guys playing!" Don't think that one more of you will be able to escape. If you don't hand over the method of making corpse oil today, the three of you and the little girl just now won't want to get out alive......"

Yang Xiao was dissatisfied with the fact that his words were interrupted, just as dozens of living dead people spoke in unison. He suddenly glared back at one of the inconspicuous living dead, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the living dead he was targeting. Immediately after that, the living dead knelt directly on the ground. The direction in which he was kneeling was exactly where Yang Xiao was.

"I don't like to be interrupted when I'm talking" Yang Xiao glanced coldly at the man kneeling on the ground, this person was no different from other living dead, and he was also skinny, but the pair of cloudy and yellow eyes were messed up in the eye sockets, which could be regarded as distinguishing from other living dead.

After the man changed his breath, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then ran towards the big house without looking back. Just as he turned around and ran, the living dead who had stopped their tracks began to rush towards Yang Xiao like crazy.