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When he heard "Relief", Ye Zhao's body instantly stiffened. His ears were a little red, but his face became ashen. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Next time, I will definitely throw the knife in the wrong direction!"
The master, who seemed to understand but didn't understand, looked at the ceiling with his hands behind his back and pretended that he didn't exist, but the next second he couldn't pretend, because there was a knock on the door outside, and a person asked at the door: "Master, are you there? Is it? Someone found a group of zombies that looked like hairy monkeys in the woods to the north, and the people were frightened. Most of the patrolmen who were lined up every day shouted that they wanted to change jobs. , Patrol is death. The mayor wants to ask you to deal with it." He was probably too frightened, and his voice sounded trembling.
Without the master's sign, the stone swiftly flipped down from the upper bunk and ran over to open the door, while the master dressed in a wide robe, wide sleeves, back to the door and pretended to be high for a while before turning around and rubbing his beard to look at the human being who was led in by the stone: "Zombie?"
The man's legs were soft when he entered the door, and he didn't know how much effort he had to climb to the fifth floor. His calf was still shaking when he saluted the master, his face was a little blue, and his forehead was still in cold sweat. Zombies really challenge their psychological endurance...
Nie Renyan raised his eyebrows and reminded the master in a low voice, "I threw the long right there, and a huáng talisman was pasted on each forehead."
Master: "………………" This person is born to fear that the world will not be in chaos!
"Why didn't you solve it easily?" The master hummed softly from his nose: "Drag back the god horse? Do you want to add food?!"
Ye Zhao said lightly: "I gave them to you, they are not bad by nature, and they are also good to keep as pets."
Master: "………………" Nima, who wants to raise a group of monkeys that make a flood of water when they scream! Is there life support?
"You can always stick to the talisman." Ye Zhao saw through his thoughts and reminded.
Master: "………………" What's the difference between raising a zombie! Do they eat extra? !
The person who came to notify couldn't hear what they were talking about. Just thinking about the pile of hairy zombies downstairs made his forehead sweat. He couldn't help but say, "Master, the mayor and the others are still waiting." He finished , seems to have remembered something again, and said with a trembling: "By the way, Master, some people in the base said that their family members did not know why, and they have been demented after the flood, as if they were suddenly stupid. Yes. No... Could it be that he was captured by a zombie?" He was frightened by his own guess, and his voice trembled more and more.
The master waved his hand: "Don't shake, those downstairs are not zombies, and those people are not captured by zombies."
"Master, how do you know?" The man looked up at the master, surprised.
"Do you have any opinion on what this old man is doing?!" The master glared at him, then threw his sleeves and said, "Don't talk about it, take this old man down and put away those things."
The man's admiration for the master suddenly rose to a new level, and he quickly led the way to the master and the little apprentice Shitou.
Seeing that the dormitory was finally empty again, Nie Renyan immediately ripped off the loyal dog's skin, revealing his shrewd nature, and planned to bring Ye Zhaoguai to the church, but before the pressure was successful, the door rang again, but this time the key was inserted into the keyhole. The voice, followed by Luo Xiaochen's snoring, came first before anyone approached: "It's really insightful! It turns out that real zombies look like monkeys! Do you think that we will also become hairy monkeys in a hundred years after we hang up? ?"
Xia Zhiming scolded angrily: "Who are you and us! After a hundred years, remember to inform me if you cheat your corpse, and I will definitely go and burn you to the point of pouring it into the Pacific Ocean to satisfy your desire to return to the sea, thank you!"
In the room, Nie Renyan, who wanted to be dissatisfied, cursed fiercely in his heart: Will Nima die if I let Lao Tzu get his wish? !
Chapter64
In the next few days, the entire base was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, like being wrapped in a layer of wet cloth out of thin air, everyone was stuffed in it, unable to vent, and wanted to rush out, punch after punch All that was hit were soft cloths, anxious and frightened—every day, someone suddenly became demented, and seemed to never speak again, just sitting or lying in a daze, letting others play with it, as if lost. like a soul. At first, everyone thought that those people were hit by zombies or dirty things, just let the master deal with them.
However, the master shook his head helplessly again and again, shattering their optimistic thoughts, because those people were devoured by their souls, and their souls were sucked out by those birds called ghost carts and transformed into their evil spirits, just like digestion Same.
How to restore what has been digested? Even if the ghost car is killed, those evil spirits will only be scattered and merged between heaven and earth. Even if they gather together again, they will only be evil things, not the souls of those people.
For a bird like a ghost car, people can't avoid it. The poisonous fog before can still find a way to hide in a sufficiently closed space, or live in the mountains and forests and rely on trees to resist it, but ghost cars and fog are different. Same