"Bang Bang ......"

Xiao Ye's first time he touched the ground again and again, and the face was unrecognizable and miserable.

"Do you want to talk about you?"

The old man shouted.

"I'm fucking telling you I'm not high-tech!" Even if he was beaten like this, Xiao Ye still refused to give in and still said angrily.

"Good, good!" The old man with the eight-character beard said hello three times in a row, gritting his teeth, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Give me a hard beating, and destroy him! ”

The young man in the suit looked stunned, "Boss, if you abolish him, then it will be a big trouble." "He was a little worried.

"Hmph, you don't know how awesome this kid is, if you beat him like this today, this beam is finished. I can't tell how this kid will retaliate against us in the future, so we must abolish him and not leave us with trouble! The bearded old man clenched his fists and made the most ruthless decision. To treat the enemy softly is to be cruel to oneself, how can I not understand this truth as a battlefield boss for decades.

"That ......" The young man in the suit was still hesitating, hesitated for a while, and then made a decision, he took out a dagger from his waist with one hand and cut it at Xiao Ye's wrist. He wants to cut Xiao Ye's hands and tendons and make Xiao Ye completely paralyzed, so that he will not have any worries.

Seeing the behavior of the young man in a suit, the old man with a beard smiled sadly, he should be so ruthless in life, especially those who do big things.

However, a white light flashed in front of the two of them, and then they stuck a dagger in their heads, and they instantly fainted and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ye slowly got up, and just when the young man in the suit hesitated, he gritted his teeth and concentrated a beam of spiritual power into the minds of the two.

He gasped for breath and sat down on the ground, having just exhausted almost all of his energy and physical strength.

He was also a little confused and unconscious now.

He sat down for a moment, slowly crawled into the room, opened the bottle of green gas, inhaled sharply, and then lay on the ground to recover.

Now the pain in his heart made him no longer move, and after a quarter of an hour, he got up, his physical strength recovered seven or eight, and his mental strength became full.

Fuck, I slaughtered both of you today.

He strode out of the house and out of the small courtyard, and couldn't help but be stunned, the two people were gone, and the car was gone.

Did you run away?

He turned around and went back to his house, and although he had recovered some strength, his injuries were still severe, and it would take at least a few days to recover. He slipped into the bed and rested quietly.

On the highway, a Buick business car is speeding away.

Sitting in the car were the old man with a beard and a young man in a suit, and the young man in a suit was full of panic, "Boss, you said we were fine, why did you faint all of a sudden, and now my head hurts." He said as he drove.

"How do I know this, I'm still wondering!" The bearded old man was also uneasy, and kept brushing his beard.

"Where did you say that kid ran away, why did he wake up and disappear?" The young man in the suit continued to ask.

"He must have gone to move the rescuers, that's why he escaped!" The bearded old man said in a deep voice.

"No, since we've fainted, shouldn't he beat us up, or even ......?"

"Or even what?"

"Even abolish us!" After the young man in the suit finished speaking, his body couldn't help but tremble.

He has abolished many people, and he knows how painful and unwilling he is after being abolished, so he is most afraid of being abolished.

"I guess he probably went to move the rescuers, or even called the police, after all, he was a young man, and he didn't dare to do such cruel things to us, so he left the scene!" The old man said.

"So what do we do?"

"Get out of here quickly, don't go to the battlefield, find a place to hide for a while!"

……

Xiao Ye lay in bed for several days before his injuries recovered and his appearance returned to normal.

Fortunately, there was that bottle of green gas, otherwise I would not have starved to death.

He sat up and gritted his teeth, "This revenge is not avenged, not a gentleman!" ”

He knew the old man with the eight-character beard, who was the owner of the sand field in the next village, and he also knew the location of the sand field, which was by the river in the next village.

He said he would do it, and at night, it was time for him to show his strength.

He opened the door, and his face changed dramatically.

The wind was howling outside the door, and the ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and even the bright moon in the sky could not be seen.

"Damn, what's going on?"

He hurriedly closed the door, "What's the situation, how does it look like watching a ghost movie?" ”

Still puzzled, he peered through the crack in the door. When he saw it, his hairs stood on end.

There was a person standing outside the courtyard, wearing an official hat of the Qing Dynasty, wearing the official mansion of the Qing Dynasty, his face was as white as paper, and his eyes were as black as carbon.

"Damn, zombie!"

"What the fuck is going on?"

He was not lightly frightened, and hurriedly brought the table and blocked the door.

"Bang ......"

Outside the courtyard, the sound of heavy footsteps beating, from far and near, grew louder and louder.

"I'm rubbing, is this zombie coming at me?"

"Or I'm dreaming about ghosts at night!"

He slapped himself, it hurt, it turned out that he was not dreaming.

Fuck, when did I ever dream, this designation is real.

His heart immediately "thumped" and beated, beating more and more, almost jumping to his throat, he felt difficult to breathe, and felt like he was going to suffocate.

He gasped for breath and asked his soul again: What the hell is going on, how did the zombies run into my yard, or did someone put ghost movies in my yard?

"Bang ......"

The footsteps grew louder and louder, and you could even feel the ground shaking.

Xiao Ye was extremely nervous, how could he, a dream master, deal with zombies.

"Bang!"

The wooden door shook violently, and the room was dusty.

It was a zombie banging on the door with both hands, and the dust of the house fell with great force.

"I'm wiping, what are you doing, whose ancestral grave's corpse is not optimistic, and ran out to harm people?"

"Or are the ancestors and grandchildren unfilial, the paper money has not been burned enough, and they ran out to ask for money?"

Xiao Ye's head turned quickly, thinking of a way to deal with it.

Do you want to use a peachwood sword and glutinous rice?

Zombie movies aren't all filmed like this, but this isn't either!

"Bang!" The door panel shook, the dust flew up, and the zombie slapped its hands violently again, making a scalp-tingling sound.

"This guy is more powerful than people, he ran in and was destined to die!" Xiao Ye hurriedly turned back and forth in place.

He saw a sickle in the corner of the wall, and hurried over to it, holding it in his hand.

Holding this scythe in his hand, his confidence has also increased a little, at least it is better than fighting zombies with his bare hands.

With a "bang", the latch of the door panel broke, and the door panel was pushed open a crack, revealing half of the zombie's head, hideous and terrifying.

Xiao Ye was frightened, but calm, he clenched his scythe and slashed at the zombie's head outside the door.

The sword wind whistled, swift and ruthless.