Hui An's tone was a little hurried: "I am Liaotou, the safety of the entire Taoist temple is on my shoulders, I can take risks!"

This is true, but now is not the time to admit death.

I took a deep breath and adjusted my emotions: "I'm at the door, you open the door, I promise it's okay."

"That's a zombie! It's not something we can deal with! If you want me to say, when I stay up until dawn, I'll go back to Chenliu Palace to find reinforcements!"

Hui'an's starting point is good, but his words really poked at my flashpoint.

Why should my Taoist temple rely on others for protection?

I was just about to speak, but Yang Hu snatched the phone and scolded angrily at the phone: "The head of the family has destroyed two zombies by himself, there are so many of you, let one zombie be scared of this virtue!"

"Drown yourselves by urinating!"

It's hard to say, but I didn't stop it, and it doesn't hurt to beat it properly.

I snatched my phone in my hand again and whispered, "Open the door and move all the beans from the kitchen to the door."

"Do as I say, if something happens, count it in mine."

I didn't even give him a chance to speak, and simply hung up.

Turning my head, I snorted at Yang Hu, "See how I dealt with the zombies just now, right?"

"Scatter the beans on the ground?"

I nodded, and took his spear in my hand, "Open the door in a moment, and you can do my way and scatter the beans."

"What about you?"

"Leave me alone, let's move."

At this moment, I suddenly felt that this zombie at the door was not a bad thing.

At the very least, he can prove that I, the head of the house, don't eat rice!

When we sneaked into the vicinity of the mountain gate, the gate was slowly opened through a crack.

The zombie's sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and although the gap is only the width of a fist, his straight arms have been inserted into it.

"Huzi! Do it!"

Yang Hu and I outflanked the mountain gate in different directions, and I used the spear as a stick and pumped it hard at the crook of the zombie's leg.

This force was so great that it made the spear bend a little.

The force of the feedback shook my hands numb, and the zombie's arms swept across, and I turned around very stiffly.

This was the first time I had seen a zombie in my life, and I suddenly realized that what the book said was not entirely true.

The real zombie is not that the flesh is not rotten, but that the reverberation is atrophiing up and down, and all the muscles of the face are all gathered together.

On closer inspection, it looks like a brown lump of flesh full of blood vessels.

The zombie's cheeks were almost completely collapsed, and I could clearly see the outline of the teeth through the skin.

"Giggle......

His body shook slightly, and an uncomfortable creak suddenly sounded.

With a spear in both hands, I confronted the zombie intently, and uttered, "Don't be stunned! Let's go in!"

Let me really remind Yang Hu to get in along the crack in the door.

"Bang!"

With an iron weapon, I didn't expect to do any actual damage to him, and it was enough to buy some time.

Seeing the zombie's arms sweep across it, the mountain gate behind him suddenly opened.

The soybeans crackled and rolled down, and the zombies wanted to jump up, but they didn't have a chance.

The so-called, one trick is fresh, eat all over the world.

I only have one way to deal with zombies for the time being, but it's enough.

I immediately retreated to a few dozen meters from the mountain gate, pulled my neck and shouted, "Lift the bell net out!"

This bell net is boxy, and it is full of various magic weapons, the most of which is the evil bell.

This thing was indeed a magic weapon at first, but it was mainly used against some spirits such as mandrills.

But now in this year, there are few deep mountains, how can there be any spirits to speak of?

It is precisely because of this that the bell net has gradually become a kind of display.

When I was building the Taoist temple, I got all the magic weapons, not expecting zombies, but looking for decency.

The zombie kept repeating the stiff action on the ground, standing up, and falling again.

Sure enough, in the face of zombies with low IQ, using your brain is the best choice.

"Whew!"

At this time, a large net came down, right in the middle.

"Collect the net!"

As I shouted, the zombie who was already unsteady was dragged and staggered.