Chapter 63: Don't Let Zombies Eat Your Head

In fact, everyone didn't see what happened clearly, because everything happened too quickly and suddenly.

From their point of view, the zombie rushed forward, and the old pedant smiled slightly, and the zombie grabbed the old pedant's hand with his own falling head.

And then? Then the zombies rattled to death, and there was no more.

Looking at the old pedant who threw the zombie's head like a ball, Guo Lingyun, who originally wanted to be rescued by the storm, directly inhaled the tea in the cup of storm to calm his frightened heart.

No, why is this old man so strong?

"As the sacrificial wine of Taixue in Beiliang City, it is also very reasonable for me to learn a strong vajra palm."

The old scholar kicked the zombie's head to the shelf, and then said to everyone kindly: "Beiliang is too learned that everyone learns martial arts, which is also our educational philosophy. ”

"Wow, I understand."

Qianhu suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Only by strengthening the body can you learn better, and practicing martial arts can also protect the country." We can't give up practicing martial arts and self-cultivation because of literature, and self-cultivation is also about cultivating the mind, being taught, and being taught. ”

"Nope."

Waving his hand, the old scholar said calmly: "In Taixue, if you don't fight, you can't survive." ”

"Huh?"

"Alright, let's get down to business."

The image of the original tireless teacher gradually collapsed, and gradually developed in the direction of destroying people. But the old pedant didn't care at all, he glanced at Zhou Li, and said, "What's wrong with this foreigner?" ”

Zhou Li looked at Dave, who was lying on the ground studying the mutilated garlic, sighed, and replied, "He just didn't figure out a theorem. ”

Without too much explanation, Zhou Li stepped forward, squatted down, patted the grief-stricken foreigner, and said:

"Foreign plants can't beat local zombies, normal."

"But..."

Raising his head, Dave frowned, tears glinting in his eyes, "Why do you zombies here bypass the nut wall?" Why aren't your zombies afraid of garlic? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Li was silent. He understood what was going on, but it was hard for him to describe it to Dave for a while.

According to Zhou Li's observations, Dave treated Chinese zombies as foreign zombies. Foreign zombies are mostly mutated into tireless monsters due to genes or diseases, and live by devouring flesh and blood. There is no mind, and it is all instinct.

But Chinese zombies are different, Chinese zombies are because the last grievance did not dissipate, plus evil possession, and finally coexist with the [corpse spirit], and then become immortal, indestructible, and evil things that cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, Chinese zombies are intelligent, have a Y-axis, can distinguish between left and right, and are not taboo and not afraid of garlic.

Except for the one just now, he may have a sensitive mouth.

"Ugh."

Zhou Li sighed, he really didn't want to speak a lot of English, so he explained succinctly:

"This old man said to talk about him and screw your head off, do you believe it or not?"

"Faith."

Dave immediately stopped speaking, and stood up straight, swaying with a demented and stupid look.

After seeing Dave so sensible, Zhou Li looked at the kind old scholar on the side and said:

"He's sad that his plants didn't come in handy, so give in to you."

"Is this foreigner so humble?"

Scratching his head, the old pedant looked at the glowing corpse at his feet, and said:

"Don't you wonder how this zombie appeared?"

After hearing the old pedant's question, several people were stunned. At this time, everyone remembered that the appearance of this zombie was without warning, as if it appeared behind Hou Jue out of thin air, which was weird and bizarre.

"Hou Jue, born of you?"

Guo Lingyun looked at Hou Jue, frowned and asked, "You have a zombie secret?" ”

"I'm going to the toilet, not a mass grave."

Hou Jue tugged at the corners of his mouth weakly, and then said blankly: "However, I don't know why this zombie appeared from behind me." ”

At this time, Li Kuan, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes and said hesitantly:

"Let Xia Guan interject, in fact, I was sitting next to Hou Gongzi at that time. When the zombies appeared, I seemed to see Hou Gongzi full of horror and panic, could it have something to do with this? ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Hou Jue suddenly remembered that because he saw Dave's smile, he thought of the big puff mushroom, and when he thought of the big puff mushroom, he recalled the zombie spit he saw at that time, and then, that weird sense of fear spread in his heart again.

After that, the zombies appeared!

Immediately, Hou Jue hurriedly explained to everyone everything that had just happened. After listening to Hou Jue's description, the old scholar on the side suddenly fell silent, squinting slightly, as if he had thought of something.

After a long time, the old scholar picked up the teacup, and Zhou Li, who was on the side, exerted his dedicated dog-legged spirit and poured him a cup of tea directly. After taking a sip of tea, the old pedant asked slowly:

"Hou Jue, let me ask you, what kind of skin is the zombie that looks like a monk you saw at that time?"

"Blue and black skin."

Hou Jue replied truthfully.

"Heh... No wonder. ”

The old scholar gently put the teacup aside, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said thoughtfully: "It seems that the zombie you met is not simple." ”

"Is there any such thing as a blue and black skin?"

Zhou Li on the side subconsciously asked, "Picking cotton is faster?" Or can you eat watermelon to be full? ”

"Don't make this kind of Kunlun Nu jokes."

The old scholar scolded Zhou Li angrily, and then he looked at Hou Jue and asked, "When you met this zombie, did you find that the other party seemed to be devouring corpses?" ”

Hou Jue was stunned for a moment, and after a short thought, he nodded and said:

"The old pedant was right, after the zombie left, I went up to take a look, and found that he had been eating a corpse. At that time, the corpse had been eaten beyond recognition, so I burned the corpse and buried it in the earth to make a simple grave. ”

"In case of corpse mutation, well done."

The old man nodded and spoke:

"Ordinary zombies eat people, only sucking the brain marrow and essence blood, and will not eat useless flesh and blood. You say this zombie has blue-black skin, but it's eating flesh and bonesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

After a short thought, the old man seemed to think of something, picked up the teacup, frowned, and asked slowly:

"At that time, you saw that monster with cold hands and feet, and weak body? Are you scared? ”

"That's right."

Hou Jue nodded, and said stiffly: "But I was really not afraid, or my brain was blank at that time, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, my hands and feet were numb, and I couldn't move, but I was really not afraid." ”

"Yes, not fear."

Guo Lingyun, who was on the side, was directly happy when she heard Hou Jue's hard mouth, "It's moving, touching the diabetes." ”

"Guo Lingyun! I'm no longer a brocade guard, and you dare to humiliate me! ”

Hou Jue was suddenly angry and took the case.

"I'm a five-pin."

Guo Lingyun stretched out five fingers, and said lightly: "You are four products." ”

"It's just a product that gives you what you can do, how can you..."

Hou Jue suddenly reacted that he was now in the old pedant's house, so reckless was very disrespectful, he quickly turned his head and wanted to apologize to the old pedant, and then he saw that the old pedant with a happy face seemed to be muttering something to Zhou Li.

"The old man bets a tael of silver, Hou Jue can't beat Guo Lingyun."

"You're just grabbing the money, gambling on a fart?"

"Then I really robbed it?"

"I'll ask Tang Guan to kneel down for you."

"Ahem."

After perceiving the sight of several other people, the old man coughed lightly, then looked at Hou Jue, and said:

"Blue and black skin, devouring flesh and blood, you have burned it with fire, right?"

"That's right."

Guo Lingyun, who was on the side, nodded and said, "After we killed the demon monk, we cut off his head and burned his body, this is all done by us, there can be no mistake." ”

"Sure enough."

Hearing this, the old scholar sighed, and after putting the teacup aside, he looked at Li Kuan, Guo Lingyun, and Qianhu, and said, "Lord Li, please also summon the official officials, notify the garrison, block the city wall again, and set up an outpost." ”

"Guo Xiaozi, Your Excellency Qianhu, please also mobilize the Jinyi guards in the city, secretly search, and beware of outsiders."

"Zhou Li, go and talk to your friends who don't collect at night, it's time to make a move."

After saying this, the old scholar casually pulled Tang Guan's rope away, allowing her to fall to the ground like a salted fish after free fall. He looked at everyone, his expression was no longer relaxed and indifferent, but replaced by a rare solemnity.

"Guys, we're in trouble."

"Zombies are spreading..."