"If there is danger, get up!"

The sixth uncle and the others were sleeping soundly, and they were very impatient to be woken up suddenly, but after hearing Uncle Yao's voice clearly, everyone was excited and hurriedly got up from the ground.

A group of five people walked out of the tent and shone around with a strong flashlight, trying to find the source of the danger that Uncle Yao said.

However, there was nothing around the tent, only the cold wind, whirring, and it seemed a little eerie, and such an atmosphere could not help but make people feel a little frightened.

"Uncle Yao, there is still a long distance from No. 1 Mountain here, there shouldn't be anything unclean, right?"

"It's true that this is not a fierce place, but after all, it is adjacent to No. 1 Mountain, so what's so strange about two of them happening to come over!" Uncle Yao said disapprerovingly, but his expression was actually very solemn. He can be said to be an expert in this area, and knows better than anyone else that this thing is powerful.

Just appearing, it changes the surrounding weather, this is a powerful aura at work, it's hard to imagine how strong this thing is.

"Whew...... Wow......"

"It's coming!" Uncle Yao shouted, and at the same time took out a copper coin with red thread from his arms, dipped his fingers in saliva and smeared it on the copper coin, and the scattered copper coin suddenly became a copper coin sword, which looked very strong.

At the same time, a zombie that jumped came to the opposite side of the crowd and shone it with a flashlight, and the group of five people couldn't tell whether they were scared or confused.

Zombies are indeed zombies, but they are not serious zombies. Have you ever seen a zombie in a suit or tie?

What's even weirder is that this suit and tie is still neat and new, and it is definitely not what it was worn before death.

"It's a human-raised zombie, but somehow it escaped. Uncle Yao said with a solemn face.

When everyone heard this, their faces became particularly ugly. It's not just a zombie that needs to be dealt with right now, but also the owner behind this zombie. But the purpose of this trip must not be perceived.

"Could it be the Bai family?" said the sixth uncle in a deep voice.

"Probably. Uncle Yao's voice was dull.

"Ahem, I think it's more appropriate to kill this zombie first and then discuss something else. "Wei Ziyang saw that they were about to burst into conversation, so he had to remind him out loud, it is important afterwards, but the question is, are you sure that you can kill this zombie?

Uncle Yao was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, he was shocked to find that the zombie suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of him, this guy was stronger than he thought!

"Boom!"

The flames were scattered, and the zombies' neat suits were also burned by the flames.

However, the zombie only took a step back, and did not receive much damage, but it angered it, and as soon as its fangs were exposed, it directly grabbed the copper coin sword with his hand!

"Zizi ......"

The copper coin sword is a thing to restrain evil, and the zombie grabbed it directly, and the palm of his hand suddenly smoked.

But the zombie in the suit directly ignored it, and with a fierce force, Uncle Yao's copper coin sword suddenly exploded like a firework, splashing a little fire in the night sky.

The zombie in the suit still didn't give up, and the hand with sharp and sharp nails stabbed at Uncle Yao's body. Although Uncle Yao was shocked, he was not flustered, and returned to everyone in a panic, and immediately shouted before he had time to catch his breath: "This thing is not easy to deal with, everyone go together!"

While speaking, he dug out some unknown magic weapons from his body, and the crowd was already in chaos, and no one paid attention to what Uncle Yao had taken.

Wei Ziyang took out the package from the tent, and before he opened it, the sword and sickle inside were all robbed, and in the end, only shovels and pickaxes remained.

The iron pickaxe attack power is actually very strong, but the problem is that the handle is short, and to attack the zombie almost has to stick to the zombie's face, which is too dangerous, these guys are cunning!

Wei Ziyang doesn't care, how tough the zombie's body is, can an ordinary mountain knife hurt it? In comparison, the iron pickaxe is more useful!

The third artillery is a special soldier, and he plays the role of a bodyguard in the team, although he is afraid when he encounters a zombie, he still rushes forward as soon as possible, taking advantage of being more agile than a zombie, and slashes the big knife on the zombie's head.

Obviously, Sangun also has experience in dealing with zombies and knows that the head is its weak point.

Then the eggs were gone, and with a bang, the big knife only cut off a strand of hair from the zombie in the suit.

'Roar!'

A knife is not enough distance, it is too close, although the three guns are good, they still let the zombie's extremely hard arm flung up, directly knocked him out, smashed into the bushes and couldn't get out.

The sixth uncle and Fat Dun retreated spinelessly, and let Wei Ziyang in front of them.

"Roar!"

The zombie in the suit jumped over to this side again, seemingly with a slight jump, but there was a distance of nearly three meters, and it was not far from Wei Ziyang.

"Drink!"

Wei Ziyang had just lifted the iron pickaxe, but Uncle Yao on the side was already ready, grabbed a handful of yellow talismans and flew towards the zombies. It seems to be a fluttering piece of yellow paper, but it seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and the zombie that was jumping in the air was knocked to the ground at once.

"Evil obstacles, give it to me!" Uncle Yao took out a small gossip mirror again, bit his finger directly, and smeared blood on the mirror, and suddenly the gossip mirror emitted a golden light.

The zombie was standing up from the ground, and Uncle Yao used a gossip mirror to shine on his eyebrows, and his body was frozen at once. But it was clearly not willing to be captured, and the struggle became more and more intense. Obviously, this gossip mirror can't keep it in captivity.

But Uncle Yao was not in a hurry, and pasted a yellow charm on the zombie's eyebrows with his backhand, and the zombie in the suit suddenly remained motionless.

"Bring the rope quickly, this talisman can't control it for long!" Uncle Yao shouted.

After a moment of panic, everyone found the rope and gathered around the zombie in a suit to tie it up.

"Boy, are you scared stupid? Fortunately, Uncle Yao made a timely move just now, otherwise you would have hung up!" Fat Dun saw that the zombie was motionless, and began to taunt Wei Ziyang, obviously dissatisfied with his indifference just now.

Wei Ziyang pursed his lips, he was indeed thinking about whether to make a move, mainly because he was worried that showing too much strength would arouse the vigilance of these people. Scared? non-existent!

"Roar!"

The zombie that was motionless suddenly woke up, the charm on its head burned violently, and then with a slight struggle, all the ropes on its body snapped off, and the six uncles around it were all knocked away.

Uncle Yao was preparing the materials to kill it, and only Wei Ziyang was still standing opposite the zombie in a suit on the field, looking at each other for a while.

"Roar!" the zombie roared, opened its mouth wide and bared its sharp fangs before rushing towards Wei Ziyang. The distance between them is too close, and if they are replaced by three guns, they will definitely not be able to avoid such a bite.

But does Wei Ziyang need to hide?

The iron pickaxe, which had been held in his hand and had not been used, was quickly raised, and it fell gently before everyone could see it clearly.

"Qiang !!"

The iron pickaxe with a little bit of true qi attached to it was directly inserted into the zombie's head, and it was deeply submerged.

But this zombie was very tenacious, and did not die directly, but was completely furious, and continued to pounce on Wei Ziyang desperately.

But Wei Ziyang would not let it succeed, jumped to his feet, kicked the zombie hard with a flying leg, and then the force of the collision floated back. But the zombie was not comfortable, and was kicked and smashed into a big tree behind it, and the whole tree trembled several times.

Uncle Yao knew that the opportunity had come, so he hurriedly put away his surprise and shot a bag of powder on the zombie, and at the same time shot a flying talisman.

"White phosphorus!" Wei Ziyang's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect Uncle Yao to still carry this thing.

The flying charm is a thing to restrain zombies, and when you stick it, it will splash sparks, although it doesn't cause much damage to this zombie, but it successfully ignites the white phosphorus on its body!

Wei Ziyang is clear about the power of white phosphorus, but when he really witnesses it, he still feels a chill on the soles of his feet.

How stiff are the corpses of zombies? Not even a big knife can cut a bit, and ordinary flames can't do anything with it, but white phosphorus is so terrifying that dried meat can burn and even corrode bones! And rolling on the spot can't extinguish it at all!

Coupled with Wei Ziyang's iron pickaxe still stuck in its head, it was the deadliest place, and the zombies didn't have much strength to struggle, so they could only roll in place and scream.

Uncle Yao saw that he couldn't kill it completely for a long time, and he even made up for it ruthlessly!

The flames suddenly rose a foot, and the zombies in suits quickly fell silent. Half an hour later, the flames were completely extinguished, and only a few black bones remained in the pile of black char.

"Uncle Yao is really old and strong. The sixth uncle said excitedly.

The corners of Uncle Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't respond, but looked at Wei Ziyang deeply. The zombie seems to have been killed by him, but in fact, the credit lies with Wei Ziyang, without that hammer, he couldn't kill this thing at all, and even misjudged several times, almost causing big trouble.

In the deep meaning, there was a little more vigilance, and Uncle Yao only now really realized that Wei Ziyang was not easy to control.

Of course, he noticed Uncle Yao's eyes, but he pretended not to know and continued to keep a low profile.

Uncle Yao knew that now was not the time to ask about this, so his face changed slightly: "Bury this immediately!" tidy up the scene, and then leave here as soon as possible. ”

They saved their lives for the time being, but they didn't know that by killing the zombies raised by the Bai family, they had already caused more trouble, which was really disadvantageous.

Thinking of the Bai family he met fifteen years ago, the sixth uncle's face also changed, and he said: "Yes, we will rush directly to No. 2 Mountain now! The dangerous Bai family of No. 1 Mountain also knows about it, and their losses at that time were not small, and I believe they don't dare to set foot in the vicinity easily!"

It's too risky to go to No. 2 Mountain now, but the Bai family, who lost the zombies, will definitely find here, and in order to survive, they can't take care of too much.

Walking in the mountains is already very difficult, and it is difficult to walk at night...... It was even more difficult to run, except for Wei Ziyang, the rest of the people were bumping and bumping all the way, very embarrassed. Not only to find the right route in front, but also to be afraid of the pursuers behind, some rich sixth uncles fell several times and hit their heads and bled blood.

"Someone is coming from behind!" Although Wei Ziyang wanted to keep a low profile, the people behind him seemed to be a bit fierce, and it was difficult for him to ensure the safety of these people. Since you have collected the money to protect the sixth uncle and them, you still have to bear some responsibilities.

Wei Ziyang has never made a sound, but this opening almost scared everyone's courage!