Chapter Seventy-Six: The coffin board really can't be suppressed

An unknown creature: "You're funny, I like you very much, but it's a pity that you're ...... Hopefully, after a while, you'll be able to keep it that way, otherwise it's going to be boring. But are the words really ugly? ”

The mysterious man's voice was soft, as if he was really asking Zhou Yi's opinion, and as the mysterious man spoke, a thick white mist appeared around him, covering the general outline of the mysterious man more tightly.

Zhou Yi nodded heavily, "That's right, it's miserable!"

Mystery Man: "Okay, I'll tell them to change it." Time was rushed, so it was too rushed. ”

The people who are waiting with weapons: So what are we doing?

Shouldn't they be on the line of life and death now, shouldn't they be fighting wits and courage, fighting in the line of fire?

How did the topic get to the study of the aesthetics of calligraphy? They don't understand! Sure enough, Zhou Yi is really a god!

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Zhou Yi, the nonsense is over, you let those wastes around you see who is in these coffins!" ”

Zhou Yi raised his head and snorted coldly: "Who else can it be, it can't be Peggy Boar?" ”

Mystery Man: "......"

"Or a garden baby?"

I can't take you here.

Everyone: "......"

We can't take it from you.

It seemed that he was choked by Zhou Yi, and it took a long time for the mysterious man to come back to his senses, and with a strong wave of his sleeve, with a monstrous anger, the nine black coffins trembled violently, trembling like late Parkinson's, and there was a creaking and banging sound from inside.

With the sound of "hehehe" coming out after the throat was blocked, everyone unconsciously took a few steps back, only Zhou Yi was still sitting on the high-backed chair, silent.

"Boss, are you sure you don't stay away?" Jiang Yu and Duan Xiaoyun also stood up from their seats, but the two of them stood behind Zhou Yi separately, like two generals.

Zhou Yi held his cheeks with his hands, leaned on the table, looked at the coffin of the riot, and didn't care: "Why hide if you can fight?" ”

Jiang Yu: "That's right. ”

Duan Xiaoyun: "It seems to be right, the boss is mighty!" ”

Liu Ye and the others: "Isn't this the first reaction of a human being?" Zhou Yi is not a human at all! ”

The corners of Duan Xiaoyun's mouth twitched down, and he said, "Boss, they said that you are not human!" ”

Waiting for the battle, Xu Jiuzhi, who was unsheathed by the sword, reminded: "Zhou Yi, the breath inside the coffin is C-grade. ”

"Oh?"

Zhou Yi tilted his head slightly, his gaze staring.

"What's wrong with the C-class, it's amazing?"

Liu Ye held his big knife hard, and his voice trembled a little, "Back then, the D-class nightmare was able to control millions of people in cities and towns to kill each other, what do you say?" Zhou Yi, don't be big. ”

"I see, but aren't you also c?"

Tang Li sneered: "C-level and C-level are different, equipment, combat experience and development level, you don't understand!" "

The mysterious man sitting on the high seat snorted and said, "How is it, are you afraid?" Rise! ”

With a long whistle, the eight coffins were erected in an instant, and the coffin boards were slapped with a crackling sound.

Zhou Yi: "So this is the legendary coffin board that can't be covered?" ”

"Bang dang!"

The eight coffin boards finally collapsed to the ground, revealing eight bodies standing upright.

The eyeballs were scarlet, and the interweaving of red and pure black was extremely terrifying, and the eyes seemed to be blind and had no focus. There are four people wearing police uniforms with the unique badge of the Aoki City Police Station engraved on them. The clothes worn by the other four were similar to Xu Jiuzhi.

The walking posture is very distorted and eerie, like the creaking sound of an aging and rusty machine, which looks particularly strange in the silence of the space.

"Wang Fugui! Zhao Mingyi ......" Zhao Ziming pointed at four of them tremblingly, and his voice was choked.

"They...... How did they end up here? It's you who control them! Zhao Ziming looked at the mysterious man in the high position indignantly, "You bastard!" ”

Liu Ye suddenly said loudly: "Their life cards are not broken, this is all fake!" ”

"It's true, no brokenness only means no death, not safety." Xu Jiuzhi's eyes condensed, looking at the mysterious person sitting above, "You turned them into the living dead." ”

Zhou Yi had already seen it, and at this time he also said: "After the soul is separated from the body, it is forcibly bound, and they are now considered immortal." Well...... How much will be a little conscious? But it's supposed to be hard. ”

As he spoke, the eight puppets approached everyone with their teeth and claws, their eyes without any focus, their fingers stretched out, their turquoise nails protruding and soaring, and their mouths whining, although they moved like aging wheels, they moved quickly like cheetahs.

"Huh? Why didn't my skills disobey? The black armor on Liu Ye's body did not appear, and the big knife in his hand was just an ordinary iron weapon.

Tang Li also carefully checked her bow and arrows, "Sure enough, they disappeared." ”

Needless to say, the supernatural skills they carried were all gone, and they were useless at all.

"Hehe, this is my home field, I can do whatever I want?!" The mysterious man looked at everyone's panicked expressions and laughed with satisfaction.

The eight puppets all spontaneously avoided Zhou Yi and jumped up and pounced on the rest. After the puppet people jumped over Zhou Yi, a barrier was formed between Zhou Yi and the first echelon, isolating the two teams.

But fortunately, the members of the first echelon were able to protect themselves even if they didn't have supernatural skills, and they were all tied with these eight puppets for a while.

"Poof."

The police puppet's swelling nails cut Zhao Ziming's arm, and blood flowed down the black wound, making him scream in pain.

The back of Tang Li's hand was also cut open, and the red blood dripped to the ground, instantly squirming as if alive, completely blending into the floor and disappearing.

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Zhou Yi, how stupid do you see them? At this time, I still want to be merciful. Humans, just stupid! It's obviously hopeless, but you still want to try, and as a result, you're covered in bruises, why bother? ”

Zhou Yi frowned and ignored the mysterious man.

Everyone was concerned about their lives for a while and could be saved, so they had scruples about starting with their hands, and they were injured in many places for a while, and they seemed very passive.

The Jiuli pot flew out and hit the barrier, "buzzing" for a while and then automatically popped back, this pot is specially designed to collect demons and not people, so it can't be contained, and they still have a glimmer of life.

The mysterious man said: "They will not stop attacking unless they kill them, otherwise they will continue like this." I'm curious, if it's you Zhou Yi. How would you do it? Is it to kill them or ...... ”