It was like a truck crashing into the debris on the road, and after a few crashing sounds, the iron gate and the debris blocking the iron gate were torn apart.

Looking at the two-meter-tall monster, I honestly don't know what despair is.

I was like, what the hell are we going to have to come up with to beat this thing?

At this moment, the fat man handed me the talisman in his hand.

"Brother Li, does this thing still work now?"

If it worked, I wouldn't be so scared.

I clutched the talisman tightly in my hand, staring at the monster with a fixed gaze, not daring to deviate in the slightest.

It was more disgusting than all the corpses I've ever seen.

In a sense, it's not it, it's them.

They are like a whole made up of countless pieces of corpses.

There are heads on the neck, heads on the shoulders, and even heads on the legs.

Each head has its mouth wide open, like a black hole about to swallow us.

"Do you still have a way to run?" As the words fell, the owner of the hotel suddenly walked out from behind the monster.

"Grandson, you think you're a Frankenstein." As he spoke, the fat man took off his shoes and threw one at him.

The hotel owner gently turned to the side to avoid the fat man's shoes.

"I told you not to continue running, if you don't listen, you will have to drag your corpses down in a while, but it's really troublesome!"

As he spoke, the hotel owner touched the head on the shoulder of the monster next to him.

It's like petting a dog.

Could this be what he raised?

This grandson raised such a thing, and he was really a pervert.

I don't know how many people have died at the hands of this grandson over the years.

Seeing this thing with our own eyes at this time, although it looks terrifying, the fear in the hearts of several of us has been much less.

It can even be said that we are almost all familiar with these things.

Uglier and more terrifying than that, we've all seen it.

The fat man took the ordnance shovel that he had bent from Zhang San's hand.

"Grandson, won't you scare us twice? Now he has to run in front of us to show off his might. ”

"Do you think we're really going to be scared of you?"

The hotel owner burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha, if you're not afraid, don't tremble your feet!"

The fat man's body still betrayed him.

Although he said that he was not afraid, his body was still trembling instinctively.

The fat man secreted too much adrenaline just now, and even if he wasn't afraid, his body would tremble.

The fat man was also unconvinced, and pointed directly at the hotel owner.

"Grandson, you have the ability to do your job with me one-on-one, do you dare?"

I thought the hotel owner would just ignore the fat man's request.

Unexpectedly, he said with a smug face.

"Okay, I'll be one-on-one with you."

agreed so happily that even the fat man was confused and surprised.

I whispered a reminder to the fat man.

"There must be fraud in agreeing so happily, you be careful!"

The fat man raised the ordnance shovel in his hand.

"It's all at this point, even if there is fraud, you have to do it."

As the two approached each other, Zhang San and Li Si also walked behind me.

"Let the fat man buy us a little time, and we must think of a way before the fat man falls!" Zhang San whispered behind me.

Only then did I realize that it was the fat man who had lost time to gain time.

But I can't do anything about it now.

I've tried everything I should try.

I looked at the corpse whip that was only left in my hand.

Can't I weave a whip out of the void?

Weave a whip?

By the way, I know what to do.

"Didn't you just pick up a lot of hair and heads, help me find some hair, the more the better, the length should be more than twenty centimeters." I told the two.

The two of them frowned.

It was a bit of a struggle for them to rummage through the hair in the rotting corpses.

But now there is no other way.

The fat man is still facing each other, and he doesn't know how much time he can buy us.

Gritting their teeth, the two opened the body bag.

Soon strands of hair were handed to me.

Some of the hair still has minced flesh on it.

"It's no wonder, I'm here to save you!" I braided my hair as I muttered it.

The corpse whip is a magic weapon, and the corpse whip is generally woven from buffalo skin and horsetail hair.

The blessings of this kind of ritual weapon are not great.

And if you use the relics of the resentful person, such as hair, human skin, to weave.

Then this corpse whip is equivalent to a magic weapon that opens the light.

Of course, I definitely won't use human skin, there is still an essential difference between me and Gu Ming.

A corpse whip woven from the hair of these corpses and some strips of cloth was sufficient.

Seeing that we were busy, the fat man also began to procrastinate.

"Grandson, you said that you have lived for a long time, so you should tell me, how many years have you lived and how many people have you harmed?"

"You don't care how long I've lived, I know you're stalling for time." The shopkeeper smirked.

"But do you think it's useful if you stall for time?"

As he spoke, the hotel owner opened his arms directly.

"I'll just stand here and let you attack me, and if you can kill me, then you will be saved!"

The fat man saw that he had such a good opportunity, and without saying a word, he picked up the ordnance shovel.

I was weaving a whip on my side, and by the time I came to my senses, the fat man had rushed in front of him.

"Don't ......"

Before I could utter my words, the fat man's armor shovel slashed down.

The fat man's military engineer shovel has a bladed side, which can be used as an axe when chopping.

A cold light flashed, and blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

The fat man took several steps back one after another.

First he looked at the sapper shovel in his hand, and then at the wound on his shoulder that was constantly bleeding.

This, which is the rebound out of the damage?

It was dark in front of him, and the fat man lay directly on the ground.

And the hotel owner, this is directly pulled out the machete at his waist.

"I told you that you would die today."

"You think I'm going to cut off which piece of your meat is better first?"

Just when the hotel owner was about to walk in front of the fat man, Zhang San and Li Si rushed out together.

Two people on the left and one on the right, one with his fists and the other with his feet.

Under the left and right strikes, the hotel owner took several steps back one after another.

But strangely, the two were not harmed by the rebound.

Could it be that the reflected damage only works on the fat man?

I hurried up to finish the final knitting.

The owner of the hotel seemed to be under the siege of Zhang San and Li Si, and his anger value gradually soared.

Wielding the machete, he looked at Zhang San and Li Si.

Several of us were injured to varying degrees, and since we had been running just now, our physical strength was almost exhausted.

In the face of the offensive of the hotel owner, Zhang San and Li Si were defeated and retreated, and they were more or less knife-edged.