It is rare to have a place to live, although it is a room with Situ Yang, Hao Chen's mood has not been affected much, but Situ Yang has not spoken much throughout the day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking about the mountain rain coming, Hao Chen didn't plan to go to bed on time, although the lights in the long house opposite had been extinguished, but he didn't close the two guest rooms together.

After waiting for about another hour, Hao Chen finally used up the last remaining battery of the mobile phone, pushed open the door and entered the small courtyard, the mountain on the autumn night was obviously a little cold, he shrunk his neck, pretending to admire the moon, but in fact, he gently closed his eyes, mobilized other senses, and felt all the movements around him. He always felt that it should be time for something to happen, as if at this time yesterday, Zhang Xutuo was already standing opposite him with a knife.

After standing quietly for a while, Hao Chen finally heard many small footsteps in the distant wind. He ran back into the house in three steps, took Ziyan in his hand, snapped, and turned off the light. "Brother?" Hao Xin was looking down at the novel on his mobile phone, completely unclear. "Shhhhh

On the other side, Situ Yang and Pei Yang seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and they had already taken their canes and stood in front of the window waiting. "You also want to eat, drink and have fun here for a day before?" Hao Chen stood behind the door, looking at Pei Yang, whose fists were already bulging beside him.

"It didn't take long, but the routine was pretty much the same. No wonder these people didn't say much throughout the day, let alone leave in a hurry to continue acting, it turned out that it was all a routine, only themselves and Hao Xin were kept in the dark.

Hao Xin didn't react as much, but silently turned into two long thorns in his hand, sharp and sharp, like two long ice picks, transparent as crystal. This is the first time Hao Chen has seen Hao Xin take out this form of weapon, when he faced Zhang Xutuo before, Hao Xin still had ice nails with long sticks, although it was a good thing that there was a change, but Hao Xin's change came a little suddenly.

Since Hao Chen woke up from his sleep, Hao Xin didn't catch him and ask questions like before, one would use skills, one would practice the mind, today's Hao Xin was too honest, quietly looking at his phone, eating quietly, and didn't even say hello to him when he went to the evening class of Taoism. Now that he has made a new weapon, Hao Chen actually doesn't know at all, which is too strange.

After a while, the knocking sound came from the front yard, and there was no sound or inquiry, just the constant knocking of the door, which resounded non-stop.

After a while, the little Taoist priest who had opened the door for Hao Chen's gang put on a coat and hurriedly ran out.

Hao Chen waited for a while, no one spoke, and no one was brought in, and even the chaotic footsteps he had just heard disappeared.

He was a little strange, so he opened the door to look for movement, and suddenly a foul smell rushed in. Choked on his cough.

"What does this smell like!" Hao Chen covered his nose and mouth, turned around and asked the others who were still sitting on the bed.

"Corpse stench!" Situ Yangping calmly put on his white gloves, picked up the cane that was put aside, and walked out of Hao Chen's side calmly and indifferently.

First a general who has been dead for more than a thousand years, then a Go kid who doesn't know why, and now he has opened a zombie formation again? Hao Chen was blinded by this unsystematic trial.

It was Pei Yang who followed Situ Yang out, and when he was already in the house, he turned on the system, and his swelling muscles stuck in the wooden door, almost unable to squeeze out.

Boom, the sound of the door slamming changed tone, and it sounded like something was hitting the door and making a muffled sound.

The further he went, the stronger the smell of the corpse became, and Hao Chen couldn't stop it by covering his nose.

When he walked to the door, the little Taoist priest who was still ruddy just now, now his face was pale, he desperately blocked the door with a wooden stake, the whole person leaned on it hard, and the door was knocked down and down, the little Taoist priest's strength was about to be exhausted, and he saw that the crack in the door was getting bigger and bigger.

"Don't come here, a few good believers! It's dangerous outside, it's zombies!" Seeing Hao Chen and a few people coming over, the little Taoist priest gasped eagerly, his voice was already a little trembling, and he didn't know whether he was tired or afraid.

"Please go to my house to watch the master, there should be a way after he walks the way!" the little Taoist priest leaned against the door with all his might, trying to close the door that had opened the crack.

Situ Yang smiled slightly, coming up from behind, he gently patted the little Taoist on the shoulder, and a special air flow passed from the palm of his hand, and the little Taoist's pale face began to gradually become rosy, and his strength also recovered a lot.

Pei Yang stepped to the little Taoist priest's side, picked him up and put him behind him, stretched out a finger, for fear of hurting him, and patted his shoulder gently.

The little Taoist priest was stunned by what was happening in front of him, he looked at Situ Yang and Pei Yang blankly, and then knelt on the ground with a thud!

"The juniors have thanked you for saving your life, and I hope that you will be merciful and save Xiaoguan!" he cried in his voice, and tears immediately fell down.

At the same time, Xuan Yunzi, who was listening to the noise in the front yard, was already dressed neatly, holding a bell and sword to subdue zombies in his hand, and hurriedly ran over.

Seeing the little Taoist priest kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, he looked at the people around him vigilantly.

"You?" Xuan Yunzi frowned tightly, staring at Pei Yang, whose muscles in front of him had swelled several times and was as tall as the Hulk, planning in his heart that if the person in front of him was unfavorable to the little Taoist, he would immediately rise up and fight for his life to save his disciple.

"Master, these people are here to help us!" the little Taoist priest stood up and touched his tears.

Surrounded by zombies outside, how could he care about explaining to the master and apprentice, as soon as Situ Yang opened the door, a vicious aura rushed in. When you look closely, dozens of thin black zombies wearing blue-green cotton coats and brains have blocked the originally spacious place.

The one who had just taken the lead in slamming the door was a tall man with a bandage on his face and a white pupil exposed, his mouth open, and a burst of foul smoke came out of his mouth that could no longer be closed.

He stood in front of the door, and as soon as Situ Yang opened the door, he met his thin and shriveled hands.

Seeing him crash in, Situ Yang was not in a hurry, and hit the slender zombie's head horizontally with a cane, and the zombie swayed left and right and hit the doorpost. Situ Yang immediately followed and kicked him out directly.

Compared with the unilateral overwhelming momentum and powerful attacks of Zhang Xutuo when he first met him, this group of zombies who are about equal to brainless at the moment is simply a live target sent to practice for these few people.

Seeing that the door was empty, several people rushed out in an instant. There were only Situ Yan, who had no system support and was holding a submachine gun, and the stunned little Taoist priest and Xuan Yunzi were left behind.