Chapter 54: Dragon Slayer Resurrection!
As the wooden door opened, it immediately attracted the attention of countless pairs of eyes in the darkness.
The next moment.......
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......"
The black zombies screamed and rushed towards the old man standing by the wooden door.
When the old man saw a few familiar faces among the zombies, his face suddenly changed, and his lips were tightly pursed.
He had been counting on neighbors to help take care of his minor granddaughter after he was gone, but it turned out to be ......
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the old man trembled and stretched out his arms and blocked the door with his already rickety body.
Rumble!
Like a hurricane, a black crowd of zombies rushed to the old man.
Looking at the many zombies that were close at hand, stretching out countless pairs of arms to grab him, there was no trace of fear in the old man's cloudy eyes. He strained his body, and with all his strength, he clasped onto the stone bricks on the side of the door frame.
"Huh~"
At this moment, the three zombies who hit the head screamed in their mouths and took the lead in pounced on the old man.
The moment the three zombies slammed into the old man's chest, the old man's back jerked backwards, and his dry fingers clasped on the stone bricks slid with it.
But just as the old man's back was about to hit the wooden door, the old man hurriedly stretched out his arms against the walls on both sides, and his hands were suddenly cut by the protruding stone bricks of the wall.
After smelling the blood, the screams of the zombies became more frequent.
"Huh~"
The three zombies that had already pounced on the old man opened their mouths and bit the old man's neck, shoulders, and arms.
The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with pain, but his body was still tight, and his hands pressed harder against the wall. Like a patron saint, he guards the wooden door behind him with his rickety body!
At this time, the other zombies also jumped up to the old man.
Under the sucking of their fangs, the old man's body became thinner and weaker, and his gaze became distracted.
At the moment when he was about to die, the old man's mind poured out of his granddaughter's voice and appearance, and finally froze at the moment when his granddaughter fell asleep with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Sleep well, wait for dawn, wait until dawn and be safe!
Until then, Grandpa will always watch over you!
Thinking of these two sentences in his mind, the old man's eyes completely dilated, and then his head full of white hair slowly drooped.
Until the moment of death, the old man's back did not touch the wooden door, nor did he make a sound.
Seeing that there was no trace of popularity coming from the old man's body, the zombies behind them shifted their targets one after another and rushed towards other houses.
Soon, screams of terror erupted from inside the rooms.
But the three zombies that had bitten the old man first had been hovering around the old man, their eyes full of blood, and they were repeatedly blocked by the old man's corpse.
Gradually, the old man's corpse exuded a faint corpse aura.
After a few minutes, the old man's originally low and fierce face was raised, and his originally kind face became hideous. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked at the three zombies in front of him, and then his rickety body slammed forward, knocking the three zombies backwards and jumping several steps.
Looking at the three zombies, the old man's mouth let out a threatening sound of 'hea~hea~', and then turned around and slowly jumped in front of the wooden door he guarded before his death.
Suddenly turn around!
At the top of the church, Li Qing's face changed slightly.
This old man ....... What a strong willpower!
He looked fixedly at the old man's rickety body, then at the three zombies who still wanted to rush towards the wooden door, and turned his gaze into the distance.
There, Uncle Nine and the others encountered the more than a hundred zombies he had just sent out.
......
Uncle Nine stared at the dense patch of zombies not far away, his face turned iron-blue, and he gritted his teeth and slowly spit out two words from his mouth.
"Zombie plague!"
After seeing the zombies that changed direction and jumped towards them halfway, Ma Ma was fine, and the fat man was already shocked and covered with cold sweat.
He looked at Uncle Nine with trembling lips: "Shou ...... Uncle Shou, what's ...... What to do?"
Uncle Shou didn't speak, just silently handed him the peachwood sword.
After the fat Taoist priest caught the sword, his face suddenly turned bitter.
Seeing this, Uncle Nine glared at him, then silently picked up the peachwood sword from Xiao Yue's hand, which was trembling beside him, and then bit his finger and wiped it on the sword. Without saying a word, he narrowed his eyes and rushed forward.
After seeing Uncle Nine rushing over, he glared and pushed the fat Taoist who was still in the gods, and said angrily: "What else can I do?"
As he spoke, he held a talisman in one hand and a sword in the other, snorting coldly and rushed towards the zombie horde.
Hearing this, the fat Taoist's face turned a little pale, he glanced at Uncle Shou beside him, and said in a low voice: "Shou...... Uncle Shou, I'll count one, two, three, let's turn around and run together!" he squinted as he spoke.
At this time, Uncle Shou walked around behind him with a blue face, and then after moving his legs, he sneered and raised his foot to aim at the fat ass of the fat Taoist.
"One ......"
At the moment when the fat Taoist priest just opened his mouth and shouted, Uncle Shou also snorted coldly and kicked up.
"Uh~"
The fat Taoist screamed in pain and was kicked out by Uncle Shou.
He covered his ass and looked back, but saw that Uncle Shou didn't know where to pick up a stone and put on a picture ready to hit him.
The fat Taoist priest suddenly screamed, and hurriedly threw off his fat and ran towards Uncle Jiu.
After Uncle Nine heard the sound behind him, he kicked a zombie that rushed up, and then looked back in his busy schedule. But seeing the fat Taoist priest running to him panting heavily, Uncle Nine frowned, and said in a strange tone: "I thought you would discuss with Uncle Shou and prepare to turn around and run!"
The fat Taoist priest's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he craned his neck and glared: "The heart of a villain!"
As he spoke, he snorted coldly and raised his sword to slash at a zombie, but after the wooden sword slashed at a zombie, it suddenly made a 'click' sound.
Before the zombies rushed up, the fat Taoist priest returned to Uncle Jiu with the broken sword with a pale face, and hurriedly said, "Hey, do you have any extra wooden sword, my wooden sword is broken!"
Hearing this, Uncle Nine glanced at the wooden sword in his hand, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Blindly go up without being ready?"
Hearing this, the fat Taoist priest said angrily: "Forget it, I can't count on you!" As he spoke, he took out a stack of talisman paper from his arms, and then shouted at the zombie group: "Look at the talisman!"
Not far from them, Shi Jian, who was fighting with zombies, raised his eyebrows fiercely, turned back to the panting Simu Daoist and said, "Simu, I seem to hear Agui's voice!"
The four-eyed Dao chief raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard it too, it seems that senior brothers, like us, have also encountered a corpse disaster!"
It was at this time that the church was in the midst of the church;
The pitch-black dragon slayer slowly opened his eyes!