At this point, I was already observing the topography.

Then we picked up a few shovels from the yard, mixed lime in the yellow mud, and raised the threshold of all the houses to the base of the thighs.

Tianlei stared at the threshold, looking at me in a daze.

"You don't study ghost hunting, and you work as a mason here?"

I touched the threshold where my skin had dried, and whispered, "Zombies will only jump, and if the threshold is high, they won't be able to jump in."

"Sprinkle the beans on the ground later, double insurance."

Tianlei asked in a daze, "And then?"

"It's gone."

He slowly retracted his gaze and looked at me again: "The Taoist priests of Chen Liugong, no matter how big or small, must bathe and change clothes, burn incense and sacrifice to the sky, and the altar must also be three miles and three away."

"Y-What the hell are you going to do?"

This is the difference between the North and the South Taoist priests.

"The Qingwei faction is a famous family, of course they won't use my market methods."

Soon, we had everything laid out.

There were beans in front of the door, and there was a threshold at the doorway, and at the place of the doorway, I made the iron chain I brought with me into a boar sleeve, and the other end of the sleeve was hung on the trunk of a tree not far away on the principle of a lever.

As soon as the zombie steps on the trap, the lever will be triggered immediately to ensure that the zombie does not endanger the people in the house.

I asked Zhang Lin to recount the number of people, and the total number of people was exactly 40.

At this time, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

It's not that I know his face, but that I know his big straw hat.

Isn't this a watermelon vendor?

I raised my hand to him and asked Zhang Lin, "Do you know this person?"

Zhang Lin squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully: "It's from the east, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll see you during the day." I hesitated, "You're selling melons?"

Zhang Lin nodded and asked rhetorically, "Do you want to eat melons?"

"No, no, no." I leaned into his ear and asked, "Why is this man dressed so strangely?"

"Hey! I can't help it, it's all thrown in the dirt, and the straw hat grows on the door of the head."

"Uncle Zhang! Let's go inside! It's—it's going to be dark!"

The shouting voices from the crowd made me have to shut up for a moment and calm people in first.

Actually, that's not what I'm trying to ask.

To be on the safe side, all living creatures are to come into the house tonight, trying not to attract the attention of the zombies.

I took everyone apart and tried to make sure that there were people in each house.

Zhang Lin and I hid in a widower's house, and his family had no female dependents, so it was easier to do anything.

In the middle of the night, all the lights went out, and Zhang Lin hid behind the curtains, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

I leaned against the wall a little sleepily, half-opened my eyes and swept around, "Don't look, this has already made the defense bigger."

Zhang Lin puffed on his cigarette pouch, turned his head to look at me, and whispered tentatively, "With this little soybean, you can kill ghosts?"

"It's not killing."

I corrected it heavily: "It's grasping, it's temporary control."

Zhang Lin's eyes widened: "You mean, you can't deal with them?"

"No, no, no." Seeing that he was a little emotional, I quickly reassured, "You don't have to worry about anything else, what I can promise you is that everyone here will be safe."

I put the reassurance pill in his mouth, and his emotions eased a little.

"Okay, it's useless to watch, and I'll come back when I should come."

The kang head was very hot, so I simply drilled down and lay down directly into the quilt: "Let's see the move."

In the middle of the night, there was a muffled sound outside the window.

Judging by the sound, it is not one.

I immediately opened my eyes and took out my mobile phone and sent a message to everyone in a group: No sound, no look.

We have a special talisman on the curtain, and no matter what it is, we have a natural fear of charms.

As long as we don't provoke him to rage, it's not a problem to ask for safety.

The sound outside the window changed from the initial muffled sound of the floor to the rustling.

Everything was pretty much the same as I thought, they should have been killed in the yard.

At this time, I suddenly noticed that the quilt on my body was shaking.

I looked at it, and it was Zhang Lin lying next to me who was trembling all the time, and even my quilt was shaking with me.

I hit him a few times and shook my head silently, for fear that something might happen.

This night was very painful.

Although everything is ready, there is nothing foolproof in the world.

If something goes wrong, it's definitely a hassle to remedy it.

The hour hand pointed to three days in the morning, and a series of screams pierced the night sky in an instant.