He was carrying a lunch box in his hand, followed by two blood-stained hunters, who didn't look like living people. It was Li Dashao who was looking for him by name, but everyone was looking at Wang Fatzi. Waiting for him to come up with an idea.

'Fake and shoddy products' Wang Fatzi's heart was bitter, he didn't want to attract the attention of ghosts, and said in a low voice: "Everyone calm down, don't panic, don't provoke them, go and pick things up personally." Why are you stunned? You, it's you, go quickly!"

ordered a family member at random, Wang Fatzi thought, if possible, try to delay a little time, and when it is dawn, it should be safe. The person who was ordered looked at Li Dashao, Li Dashao just wanted to save his life, and how could he care about the life and death of his subordinates: "Listen to the Taoist, go quickly!"

The family had no choice, so he trembled and moved to the old village chief, and after taking what he was holding, he immediately retreated. The old village chief stared at Li Dashao with an evil face, showed a mouth full of fangs and said, "Eat." ”

Li Dashao, who was hiding behind the crowd, was about to be scared, pulled Wang Fatzi, and called softly: "Dao Chief, help!" Counting on Wang Fatzi to kill the ghost at the door, but the fat man was also helpless: "Open the food box first." ”

The food box opened, and the smell of rancid and bloody blood filled the room, and a plate of carrion of raw maggots and a few bloody broken hearts appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The feeling of vomiting came unnaturally, and Li Dashao, who took a look at it at first glance, was so frightened that he almost knocked over the food box, but fortunately, Wang Fatzi held it down in time.

The old village chief seemed to be waiting impatiently, and his green eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and urged, "Eat." Li Dashao wanted to cry anxiously, and frequently asked others for help, but at this juncture of life and death crisis, there was no one who was truly loyal.

Wang Fatzi broke free from Li Dashao's pull in a timely manner, took a few steps away, looked at the ghost at the door, and said shamelessly: "For everyone's good, why don't you eat a few bites?" Everyone didn't speak, but their thoughts were written on their faces.

"Daoist, you... You..."Li Dashao was a little angry and speechless, he could see this parallel Taoist priest, and he didn't use it at all if he expected him to come out and kill the ghosts.

Just as Li Dashao was about to take a few bites and succumb to the old village chief's obscenity, a petite figure came in outside the courtyard wall: "Dog thief, let my sister go, otherwise today, I will fight with you!"

When the words fell, several fugitives appeared over the wall, and as for Zhao Zhutou, who was chasing the bandits, he may have chased the wrong place.

The ghost at the door was indifferent, the people in the room looked at each other, and the woman who was tied up looked anxious, with a look at her eyes, and softly urged her sister to leave quickly, but her sister, who was ready to die, was willing to leave easily.

The situation was like a pot of porridge, and Wang Fatzi wiped their sweat for them. My sister rushed over regardless of it, and miraculously rescued my sister without anyone taking care of her, and then, the door was blocked by the ghost old village chief.

The younger sister who knew the form was shocked, but the people in the room were bent by Wang Fatzi, and they didn't have the courage to make hard steel, and the few people they just came were different.

Holding the weapon, the younger sister said, "Sister, let's kill the Li family's dog thief first, and then rush out." Several weapons were pointed directly at Li Dashao, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

At this time, after the previous commotion of Wang Fatzi, the relationship between everyone and Li Dashao was a little delicate, and for a while, no one stood up to stop it.

"Stop! Stop them! As long as I can go back alive, everyone will have a big reward!" Li Dashao issued a final cry for help, and someone was moved and wanted to stop it.

It's just that there are not only people present, but also ghosts, how can they follow the rules and wait for things to develop one by one.

The old village chief's intelligence doesn't seem to be too high, or Li Dashao's loud cry for help aroused their instinctive ferocity, and they didn't say hello, so they brutally slaughtered them.

Howling, screaming, cries for help, and exclamations were chaotic. Li Dashao died, under the swords of the sisters.

Both Wang Fatzi and the old village chief have credit for this matter, because they inadvertently divided people's hearts, otherwise, Li Dashao would not have died so quickly.

It's just that no one can remember it. Everyone is besieging the three ghosts with all their might, and at the moment of life and death, how can they think of anything else. Of course, there are people who want to slip out, but they can't stand Wang Fatzi's timely boasting and intimidation:

"Don't run around, there are more ghosts outside! Listen to the command of this Taoist master here, and ensure that there is a way to live!" said very demagogically, this sentence at least left most people.

After all, this village is too evil, how can it be stronger than this, there is still a Taoist priest here. The most important thing is that the combat effectiveness of the three ghost creatures has really not reached the point of 'no cure', and under the joint siege of everyone, they have seen the dawn of victory.

The two hunters had just become living corpses, and although they were not afraid of pain, their defenses were not much stronger than ordinary people, and they quickly fell under the sword soldiers.

The old village chief is much more powerful, infinitely powerful and difficult to hurt by swords. It's just that there are many people on the fat man's side, and he can always grind him to death.

In particular, Wang Fatzi was like the commander-in-chief, shouting on the side: "Cut off the neck, the head is the point, and if the head falls off, he will almost be wasted, everyone work hard." ”

It's all nonsense, and he doesn't know if it's useful or not, but he's a 'professional' in the eyes of others, and he can always give everyone some confidence. Sometimes, it's not that you can't do it, but that you don't have confidence.

Don't look at the fat man's shouting, but he is glad in his heart, fortunately, it's just this kind of ordinary level corpse zombie, if something else, or something worse, they are afraid that they will all be cold.

It's just that the gust of wind that opened the door at the beginning gave him a bad feeling, and the old village chief in front of him didn't look like he had that ability.

The old village chief was about to hang, and most of his neck was cut open, and his attack power was greatly reduced. The fat man's side died plus those who escaped, almost half of the people went, and now with the fat man, there are a total of 12 people left.

Victory is in sight, Wang Fatzi is working hard to cheer everyone up, as for going to the front line to fight zombies desperately?

'Roar!!' In the distance, an earth-shattering roar came, and the body besieging the old village chief trembled, and he couldn't help but slow down. Taking advantage of the gap, the old village chief seemed to have been summoned by something, and with a sharp leap, he rushed out of the house and disappeared into the night.

"If you want to run, there is no door, everyone will catch up! Let's hack him to death!" The roar in the distance also startled Wang Fatzi, but he didn't lose his mind, but he shouted loudly and violently, but he didn't move at all.