In the early 60s, the houses in the Northeast were made of earthen embryos, commonly known as adobe houses in the Northeast, and the roofs were generally covered with grass, and in order to preserve the ambiguity, the roof was nailed with this board, and the wooden boards were placed with items such as matsutake mushrooms. For the sake of beauty, the wooden board of the roof is pasted with flower paper, Wang Sheng is not from the Northeast, naturally does not understand the structure of the Northeast house, Wang Sheng thinks, this roof is just a layer of paper.

The bald head stood on the cabinet and scolded: "You tease me, I can't push it at all." ”

"You don't have a brain, don't you know how to use some force? ”

The bald head glared at Wang Sheng stupidly, clenched his fist, and only heard a "click", the wooden plank on the roof broke in response, and the matsutake mushroom fell like snow, and along with the matsutake mushroom, there was a nest of squeaky mice.

Wang Sheng scolded in a low voice: "You are crazy, can't you be quiet?"

The bald head had a disdainful expression: "You made me ...... hard"

Before the bald head finished speaking, the door of the production team made a "bang" sound, more than a dozen zombies stood at the door with guns, Wang Sheng didn't have time to think about it, he raised the gun and shot, squatting on the cabinet with a bald head, touching his shiny head, with a confused expression.

Wang Sheng shouted, "What are you looking at, come and help." ”

The bald head jumped off the cabinet, picked up the stick, and ran out the door. In the blink of an eye, the bald head disappeared without a trace. Wang Sheng didn't know what the bald head was going to do, but it was impossible for him to throw down the bald head, so he hurriedly threw out the steel ball and strode out the door.

Zombies can use guns, but their marksmanship is very bad, they can't control the recoil of the gun, and basically don't pose any threat.

The bald head pulled Wang Sheng's shoulders and threw him into the room of the production team. The dense bullets pierced the wooden cabinet, Wang Sheng crawled on the ground, did not dare to raise his head, pulled Wang Sheng's ankle with his bald head, and lifted him into the stairwell. Although the bullet couldn't hit the stairwell, the bald head still didn't let go, dragging Wang Sheng's ankle and running down the stairs.

Back in the secret room, Wang Sheng's face was covered with blood, and several teeth were knocked out, so painful that Wang Sheng grinned: "Your uncle, are you crazy?"

The bald head touched his head and smiled: "Look who this is?"

Wang Sheng exclaimed, "Fatty!"

The fat man lay on the ground, not moving, and Rona and the others couldn't see the fat man on the ground either, but they weren't surprised anymore, and they didn't even ask.

Cheng Hao touched the fat man's neck: "I'm not dead." ”

The bald head smirked: "I know I'm not dead, I just knocked him out." ”

Wang Sheng was very puzzled: "Isn't he gone, how can he appear in the zombie group?"

"I don't know, you ask him to go. ”

Cheng Hao woke up the fat man, and the fat man looked at Wang Sheng with a confused face: "Where is this?"

Leng Ai said: "It doesn't matter, why are you with zombies?"

The fat man blinked, his head was full of question marks, and he didn't know what Leng Ai was talking about. The bald man told the fat man what had happened, and the fat man opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe that he had just been with a group of zombies.

According to the fat man's confession, after he left Wang Sheng and them, he went straight to Harbin, after dark, he rested with his back against the tree, and when he woke up, he came to this secret room, what happened in the middle, he didn't know at all.

The power of zombies is not as terrifying as imagined, Wang Sheng suggested going in again, this time, he asked Cheng Hao to go with him, with Cheng Hao's protection, it was much easier to act.

Luo Na begged Wang Sheng and them not to kill Zhang Sheng if they saw him, they must bring him back and leave the rest to her.

Ma Song suddenly asked to follow Wang Sheng and them into the altar together, although Wang Sheng did not have Leng Ai's skills to spy on people's hearts, but he knew what Ma Song's purpose was, his mission target was Zhang Sheng, if Wang Sheng and they really let Zhang Sheng go, Ma Song's thousand points would be in vain.

Cheng Hao pinched the back of Ma Song's neck and shouted: "You just wait here, if you dare to play tricky, I will kill you." ”

In the face of Cheng Hao's threat, Ma Song dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only watch Wang Sheng and them jump into the altar.

As soon as he entered the stairwell, Wang Sheng heard a heavy gasp, and the three of them crept up, and before they could enter the house, several zombies suddenly walked down, their speed was extremely slow, even if they saw Wang Sheng and them, they were still very slow, and they had no intention of attacking.

The zombie slowly walked past them, looked at the zombie's back with a bald head, touched the shiny head and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Sheng scratched his hair, his heart was also full of doubts, the three of them followed the zombie back to the secret, the zombie walked straight to Zhao Xianxian, although Zhao Xianxian was tied up strongly, but his face showed an extremely arrogant expression.

The zombie stopped in front of Zhao Xianxian, with an "ahhh

Zhao Xian laughed arrogantly: "If you let me go now, there may be a way to live." ”

Cheng Hao flew up and kicked Zhao Xian out: "Lao Tzu will kill you now, you only have one way to die!"

Zhao Xianzhi was lying on the ground, his laughter made people feel terrible, Cheng Hao kicked Zhao Xianzhi in the stomach, Zhao Xianzhi coughed a few times, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Kill him." ”

The zombie looked at Cheng Hao, turned his head and walked towards the altar, Zhao Xian watched in astonishment as the zombie disappeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't believe such a fact.

Cheng Hao smiled: "You think you can control zombies?"

Zhao Xianxian had a frightened look on his face, and his legs kept trembling. Cheng Hao snorted coldly and jumped into the altar with the zombie.

The three of them returned to the room under the altar, the zombie didn't pay attention to Wang Sheng and them at all, and walked straight to the door, and in less than two minutes, there was not a single zombie in the production team's house. Wang Sheng looked out the door, and a familiar face appeared in front of them.

More than 20 years have passed, Zhang Sheng is still so young, and his appearance has not changed at all. There was still a person standing in front of Zhang Sheng, Wang Sheng couldn't see him, looking at Zhang Sheng's expression, this person made Zhang Sheng also feel very surprised.

Wang Sheng felt that Zhang Sheng was in some danger, Cheng Hao had already taken out the gun at this moment, and the three of them slowly walked towards Zhang Sheng.

"Friend, long time no see. ”

The person in front of Zhang Sheng slowly turned around, with a confident smile on his face. Wang Sheng's brows furrowed together, he didn't dare to think that his eyes, Xiao Jichuan, whose soul was eaten by the black cat, could still be resurrected.

Cheng Hao raised his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a zombie suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Jichuan and blocked Cheng Hao's bullet.

As soon as a smug smile appeared on Xiao Jichuan's face, Xiao Jichuan took out a slinger stick and hit Xiao Jichuan's head, Xiao Jichuan's brain splashed, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Sheng looked at Xiao Cichuan's corpse and yelled angrily: "Why did you kill him!"

Cheng Hao sneered: "Why don't you kill him and keep him?"

"Then why didn't you kill me?"

Wang Sheng said: "Because we already know your story. ”

Zhang Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "You killed the wrong person." ”

Wang Sheng had a strange feeling in his heart, only to see Zhang Sheng take out a handkerchief and gently wipe Xiao Cichuan's cheeks, and after a while, Xiao Cichuan's appearance changed greatly.

The bald head exclaimed: "He is Ye Xianguo." ”

Zhang Chang sighed and shook his head helplessly: "He's here to help me, your opponent is me, not him." ”

As soon as Zhao Xian and Luo Na stepped into the realm of Xingkai Lake, Zhang Sheng already knew that he had put Ye Xianguo in the form of Xiao Cichuan in order to use Xiao Cichuan to order Zhao Xian to do things for him, but the bald head did not give him any chance to explain.

Wang Sheng rubbed his cheeks, Ye Xianguo had already been beaten to death, and it was impossible for them to resurrect him. The bald man felt extremely guilty in his heart, if he had acted a little slower, Ye Xianguo might not have died.

Zhang Sheng followed Wang Sheng and them back to the secret room, Luo Na saw Zhang Sheng, tears came out of her eyes, Zhang Sheng knelt in front of Luo Na, and also couldn't control the tears in his eyes.

Ma Song saw that the mission goal was in front of him, and without the slightest consideration, he waved his hand and threw out a cold air, only to see a thin layer of ice on Zhang Sheng's body burst, his magic did not freeze Zhang Sheng, Ma Song threw up his other hand and threw a huge fireball.

Wang Sheng just wanted to stop it, but the fireball had already pounced on Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng was knocked away by the fireball, slammed into the wall, and looked at Ma Song weakly.

Ma Song's right hand burned another red fireball, and Wang Sheng hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

Wang Sheng's words didn't have any effect, Ma Song was just stunned for a moment, waved his hand and threw the fireball out, baldly dragging Zhang Sheng's arm, dodging Ma Song's attack. At the same time, Ma Song's hands burned two blue fireballs, and the bald head suddenly grabbed Ma Song's collar, waved his hand and slapped Ma Song's face, and the bald head slapped Ma Song more than ten times in one breath before he slammed Ma Song to the ground.

The bald head stepped on Ma Song's chest and shouted: "You remember Lao Tzu, if you dare to do it again, I will slap you to death." ”

Leng Ai waved his hand and threw out white smoke, Zhang Sheng barely squeezed out a smile, Wang Sheng gently helped Zhang Sheng up, and let him sit with his back against the wall.

Ma Song got up from the ground, covered his face and glared at the bald head: "Why don't you let me kill him." ”

Leng Ai smiled politely at Zhang Sheng: "Don't worry, with us here, no one can kill you." ”

Zhang Sheng smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, it's not that I haven't died!"

Ma Song pointed at Leng Ai and said angrily: "I understand, you are a gang." ”

The bald head suddenly grabbed Ma Song's fingers: "Don't talk to us in this tone, I don't need to explain to you." With that, there was a sudden force in the bald head's hand, and Ma Song's fingers were broken off by the bald head.

Leng Ai took out a capsule and walked in front of Ma Song: "Obviously you can't beat it, you still want to provoke, can't you be honest for a while?"

Ma Song took the capsule angrily, he couldn't wait to break the bald head into pieces.

Wang Sheng sat next to Zhang Sheng and said very casually: "It's been almost thirty years, I don't remember how many times we have fought each other, but I have never really chatted once, I can tell you that I don't even know why I want to kill you." ”

Zhang Sheng laughed and said, "Yes, it's been thirty years, and I've never really talked about it." ”

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "We have fought so many times, I never thought that there would be such a scene today, although you and I have different purposes, but maybe you and I will also become friends, I don't know what you did, but what you did must be done wrong, God does not allow it, there will be today's situation, maybe we can help you, if you can't help, as long as you do it right, we can also become friends." ”

Zhang Sheng sneered and said, "Tianli, do you believe this kind of?"

Wang Sheng sighed lightly: "I know your story, everything you do is not for yourself, in a sense, you can be called a hero." However, your approach is too extreme, and in 1940, you wanted to resist the Japanese devils, and you actually used the people of the three eastern provinces as a bet, do you think this is right?"