The three of them chatted for a long time, and Tang Ping already had a basic understanding of these corpses.

All movable corpses are essentially dead monsters, they know the truth but deceive themselves, as long as they don't reveal the truth, they seem to be normal.

Because they are subconsciously running away from death, they are passionate about anything that increases their longevity, such as fitness and wellness.

After being exposed, the physical functions of each corpse far exceeded those of ordinary humans.

But that's not the scariest thing.

The most troublesome thing about these corpses is that they are corpses, so they will not die again.

As long as the thought of life does not disappear, they can fight all the time, even if their throats are slit, a large hole is broken in their chest, or even a cut in half, it has no effect on their movements.

Unless the corpse is cut into pieces smaller than a volleyball, they will stop moving.

But that doesn't mean death.

Wu Ziqi looked at the time: "That's all the information I have, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and you still have an hour to solve us." ”

"What happens after an hour?"

Wu Ziqi sighed: "Every midnight at twelve o'clock, we will become stronger, so you better let this end before then." ”

Tang Ping nodded in agreement, and then came to a relatively empty place that was more suitable for fighting, and said to Xie Ji: "These people will become monsters in a while, I hope you don't be afraid." ”

Xie Ji smiled honestly: "I'm not afraid, when I press the geldings, those wild boars are much more fierce than them, but I don't blink my eyes when I press them." ”

Tang Ping's eyes blinked, this guy is a gelding pig in the countryside, is it directly against the wild boar?

"Ahem."

Tang Ping coughed lightly twice, and then shouted at the corpses: "Hey, old and young masters, I'm going to start cultivating, you dead people should go where you come from, those urns are your eternal home!" ”

As soon as he said this, the building suddenly darkened, and the lights were still on, but the brightness was much lower.

Hundred red eyes looked at Tang Ping coldly, exuding crazy killing intent in the dark.

Wu Ziqi's expression struggled a few times, his eyes became red, his body began to deteriorate rapidly, his skull was sunken, and there were still a few cigarette burn marks on his cheeks.

Everyone else also showed the appearance of hideous corpses, just now it was a warm and harmonious health center, but now it is a bloody and terrifying Shura field.

"Roar!"

The old man standing at the front gave an order, and all the corpses pounced, and there were at least ten of them attacking at the same time.

Tang Ping took a step back, he wanted to see Xie Ji's ability.

Xie Ji pulled out the heavy rusty sword, held the sword with both hands, pointed at the tip of the sword, and raised his hand with a graceful manner, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Pick up!"

The body of the bald strong man pounced, Xie Ji lunged forward, the sword light came from the bottom up, directly slashing between the strong man's legs, and the rusty blunt sword slashed into a depth of half a foot, picking the strong man into the air.

Tang Ping's eyes lit up: "What a fast sword!" ”

This one is impeccable in terms of speed, strength, and accuracy, although Tang Ping has never liked cold weapons, he has to admit that this sword is perfect.

After picking off the strong man, several other corpses were already approaching Xie Ji.

Xie Ji was not flustered: "Pick up, ten in a row!" ”

歘 (chua) 欻欻!

Ten tetanus sword lights accurately slashed at the bodies of the ten corpses, picking them all out, and the scene was very bloody for a while.

Xie Ji has been a steer in his family since he was a child.

He doesn't like gelding, but has a dream of being a hero, and has fantasized about going to the end of the world with a sword since he was a child.

The young Xie Ji wanted to find someone to learn swordsmanship in the village, and after tossing for a long time, he finally found a 'swordsmanship cheats', but this cheats only had one trick to pick.

So Xie Ji did not avoid the cold and heat, practiced three thousand times a day, and finally at the age of eighteen, a mysterious line suddenly lit up on his body, and the long sword that had accompanied him for many years disappeared without a trace.

After that, Xie Ji's sword was like a god, although he could only make one move, he had reached the peak and was extremely powerful.

His father was also very happy.

Because after Xie Ji learned the sword, the gelding pig became more efficient.

The corpses followed one after another, but they were picked up one by one and flew out, and after a while, there were no corpses that could keep their legs together, they surrounded but did not attack, and they were already a little afraid to approach Xie Ji.

Although these corpses will not die, they are afraid of pain!

Tang Ping looked at this scene of sword light, his legs were faintly chilling, Xie Ji's swordsmanship was terrifying, if he couldn't subdue this person, he must not be an enemy of this person!

In terms of strength alone, Xie Ji is actually inferior to Tang Ping, and the most he shows is Chao Xun's level.

But he can't stand his terrible moves, fighting with him, even if he only hits one move, it is enough to kill, and this guy's top-picking swordsmanship is superb, even if the strength is crushed, Tang Ping is not confident that he can miss a sword.

Xie Ji had already shown his strength, and these corpses didn't dare to bully Xie Ji, so they exposed a bunch of intestines and rushed towards Tang Ping with shouting.

Tang Ping unleashed his black claws and fought them with his bare hands.

He punched a two-ponytail girl and kicked a big-bellied uncle away, but after beating a few people, Tang Ping was overwhelmed by the corpse.

These corpses may look tattered, but their strength is not small.

Each one was only weaker than Tang Ping, who was originally born with divine power, as the so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, with only fists and feet, Tang Ping was quickly suppressed.

From this, Tang Ping also knew that Xie Ji's upward sword was probably quite powerful.

More than 20 corpses, tattered, swayed and pressed Tang Ping under him, forming a small mountain, Xie Jigang wanted to help Tang Ping out of the siege, but heard the corpses piled up, and there was a harsh buzzing sound.

This is, the sound of a chainsaw.

Merit! Morality! Not! Measure!

Zilala!

The chainsaw pierced the corpses, then cut several huge gaps in the hill, and everywhere the chainsaw went, severed arms and sharp fish heads swirled at high speed, dismissing the hard bones of the corpses.

The top of the hill was swept away, revealing a black cocoon, and Tang Ping was in the black cocoon formed by this treacherous cloak.

Wow!

The cloak was unfolded, and the side facing Xie Ji was as blood-red as a pair, like a pair of huge bat wings, bouncing off all the blood stains around him, while Tang Ping's body inside was still clean and clean, without a trace of dirty blood.

"Chainsaws cut people, it's cool!"

Tang Ping smirked and rushed into the pile of corpses, the chainsaw let out a piercing roar, and the corpses were cut into pieces the size of a volleyball one by one, and the corpses that would not die fled in all directions.

And Tang Ping held a chainsaw and chased and killed like crazy.

Xie Ji looked at the scene of the stump flying, and for a moment he couldn't tell which side was the villain.