The house that Zombie X said is probably the grave keeper's hut, and it's normal to buy a novel as a pastime. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are basically no partners to do such work as tomb guarding, and who do you see in the movie still do this in a group? It's all lonely old people who are withdrawn by nature.

But this grave keeper is weird enough, isn't it good to buy a playboy to improve your self-taste? It is also made.

"Tell me, why did you lie to me just now?" said Roger, his eyes widened, and he pretended to be vicious.

"That, that... You can see that we're such old people, and it's enough for that old man to squeeze into a room..."Zombie X said respectfully on his knees.

"Really...?" Roger said with a playful look between the corners of his eyes, "You didn't do anything to the old man in a panic?"

Zombie Y: "What!?"

Zombie Z: "This..."

Zombie X: "No! Absolutely not! The old man is so violent, and his tongue (pointing at Zombie D) is what the old man pulled out. ”

The rest of the zombies immediately chimed in: "Yes, yes, no, we didn't do anything." ”

"To be honest~" Roger said lightly.

After chatting for a long time, he almost figured out the routines of this group of 'unique' zombies, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the IQ is not high, and the temperament is in arrears... It is estimated that even when they are still alive, this must be a group of superlative.

As soon as he heard Roger's 'forced question', the zombie group was immediately intimidated.

Zombie A: "It did it. ”

Zombie B: "Hey, how did you betray your friends! You didn't bite him yet!"

Zombie C: "We've all done it!"

Zombie D: "Whoa!!"

Zombie X: "Stupid, stupid!

......

Now that you've done it, it's not easy to get them on your own ship.

It's not that Roger, who has a weak sense of right and wrong, has a moral fetish, but Hermione, who already dislikes them for being too abstract, has even more reason to obstruct them...

Roger could guess what Miss Busymer was going to say, and of course he had to have a commanding posture: "Look! they all hurt people! That little flying poodle was trampled to death by you without doing anything..."

Differential treatment can only bully and bully the little savior who has little ability to resist......

So, when Hermione's chin was raised proudly, Roger immediately nodded at the old lady: "Come, take a hand and teach them a lesson!"

Caroline clenched her fist in tacit understanding and transformed directly, and the two rushed forward with lightning speed.

"Biting, biting!"

"I told you to bite!

"Bang Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Crackle, crackle!"

"Wow, ah, ....."

The shouting and scolding of the two and the screams of the zombies mingled together in a film.

By the time Caroline regained her human form and patted the dirt on her hands in comfort, none of the zombies could still see their upper bodies.

The two siblings worked together to make this group of teases like planting seedlings, and the heads and feet were inserted into the ground, leaving only two legs still exposed and standing upright in the wind.

Combined with the general environment of the cemetery, at first glance, it looks like a lack of virtue cutting corners on the grave cross...... The bars are all gone.

"Hey, hey, hey... Balance this time, right?" Roger smiled flatteringly at Hermione, took out his compass and swung his finger from side to side a few times, then pointed ahead and said loudly, "Then set off on the next goal!"

"Hmph!" the girl looked at him arrogantly, and didn't bother to deal with him.

Walking along the path inside the cemetery, a short walk is an iron fence gate locked by a rusty chain.

Caroline looked up and down at the door, and muttered in wonder, "There is no cover in the back, and there is a door in front of it..."

"I don't think this door will be opened much, look at this chain..."Roger pointed at the iron chain with his wand with a fluorescent charm: "Anyone who opens the door often can't rust like this..."The boy reached out and flicked the iron lock that was also rusted: "The lock nose is corroded." ”

"You're talking nonsense, open the door quickly!" Caroline didn't bother to listen to him.

Roger didn't care, he was used to it, and he didn't use a spell, he kicked directly on the iron fence gate, and the rusty chain and door were kicked off by him.

"Let's go. The boy beckoned.

But at this moment, a gloomy voice sounded intermittently from the side: "You... Don't even think about going anywhere... Stay for me..."

The three of them suddenly turned around, only to see a short figure with a hunched body standing quietly not far from them.

After saying this, the black shadow in the fog seemed to be putting pressure on them, and began to slowly walk towards Roger and the others step by step, his steps seemed to be staggering, but he never fell to the ground.

Hermione's throat moved up and down, holding the wand in one hand and involuntarily grabbing Roger's cuff with the other, and whispered, "After destroying the little minion, come out big. Sure enough, the boss-level monster has a different momentum... It's not like those second-class zombies, babbling. ”

Roger didn't hold back for a moment, and was happy: "It seems that you didn't play all the games I bought in vain, hey, this little word is used very neatly..."

But when the black shadow rubbed in front of their eyes, Caroline, who was in a good posture, was immediately deflated, pointed to the figure in front of her and said, "What about the boss?

No wonder Caroline looked down on him, the one who came had his left eye intact, his right eye was white, his hands were bandaged, and he was carrying a kerosene lantern that had been broken and was no longer bright.

The face is blue and purple and full of folds, and the left cheek has half a tooth mark.

He wore a long coat out of place, and when he looked at it by the light of a flashlight, he couldn't see the original color of the dirty tattered, and a few strands of sparse hair peeked out from under the dirty, wide-brimmed hat like the coat.

It doesn't look like any different from those funny zombies.

Roger looked at it, frowned, and said, "Are you a seriously injured old man?"

Hermione and Caroline: "Hey, I said it was just a talking zombie!"

As a result, the black shadow took a few difficult breaths after standing still, and said slowly, "No, I am an old man who has been seriously injured. ”

The two girls went crazy: "Then why are you out of the crowd to confuse the public, bastard! You just go and be a zombie!!"

As a result, the old man straightened his back, pointed to the iron fence door that was kicked open by Roger, and scolded: "You little rabbits kicked the gate of the cemetery in front of me, and you still want to slip away?"