That night, Ren Tingting was sighing in front of the dressing table in the room.

Looking at her beautiful face in the diorama, she couldn't help feeling a little skeptical. She touched her face and muttered, "Aren't I pretty!? Why isn't Brother Zhang tempted!?"

But after thinking about it, Ren Tingting laughed again, "I was thinking too much, Brother Zhang is a gentleman, even for my reputation, it is impossible to stay, I have already stayed for one night, it is impossible to stay for a second time late."

"Bang——!" "Bang——!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot outside, Ren Tingting was startled and almost fell to the ground, she pressed her chest, hurriedly changed into her pajamas, put on her normal clothes, and went out.

As a result, when she got outside, she saw her father Ren Fa standing in front of the gate with a serious face, followed by the servants of the whole room.

"Father, what's the matter!? Is there some thief!?"

The thieves here refer to horse thieves and mountain thieves, and some bandits or soldiers who came here. In the era when the warlords were divided and the country was humiliated, no guns and people meant no life guarantee.

Ren Fa shook his head, "I don't know, I have already sent someone out to check."

The gunshot sounded from a farther place, but since it could be heard from Ren's mansion, it means that it is not far from "507". Ren Fa felt a little uneasy

In this day and age, it is not uncommon for families to be destroyed overnight, and it is not even new for a town to die overnight.

"My lord, my lord, it's...it's Mr. Zhang, he...he...

Not long after, the servant who was sent out to investigate came back in a panic, but he was already unable to speak clearly.

When Ren Tingting heard that it had something to do with Brother Zhang, she immediately became anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Brother Zhang, who is the villain!?"

The servant was about to cry, "Master, miss, there are no villains, no, no, there are villains, and the villains are grandpas!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the dark sky, and it also illuminated the frighteningly white face of the servant even more frighteningly. There was no blood on the other person's face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was messy. He was not much better than a ghost. .

The body is also covered with mud, giving people a feeling that they have just crawled out of geography.

Ren Fa was also so frightened that he hurriedly pulled his precious daughter back to the crowd. The servant was taken aback for a moment, and then seeing that everyone was looking at him in horror, he suddenly understood something, and hurriedly said, "I fell down earlier, and my body A bit embarrassed, I'm not a ghost.

"Uncle, cousin, are you all right!?"

At this moment, Awei also brought people to Ren's mansion, but because he came from the other side, he didn't know what happened there. Raise the gun and aim at the person, and then call someone to subdue the other party.

"Master Biao is me!" The man shouted his injustice after being subdued.

Seeing that they could be subdued, Ren Fa and the others realized that they had indeed misunderstood, and hurriedly said, "Ah Wei, let him go, this is one of our own."

Coughed in embarrassment, "Okay, tell me, what happened over there!?"

"Yes!" The servant who was let go by those yamen rubbed his sore arm and said with a bitter face, "After I passed by, I saw Mr. Zhang fighting with a black shadow, and even fired several shots at him. , but I don't know if I hit or not, anyway, that person is fine, I just want to look forward to see who it is, and the result..."

"What's the result!? Tell me quickly!" Ren Tingting was furious.

After carefully looking at the Ren family's father and daughter, the servant gritted his teeth and said, "That black shadow is Mrs. Ren. I took a look at it when I lifted the coffin with you, so it is impossible to admit it wrong. Mrs. and Miss, you But believe me, I really saw the old man.

"Ridiculous!" Before Ren Fa could speak, Awei shouted at the servant who spoke nonsense.

On the other hand, Ren Fa's face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, because he remembered Uncle Jiu's previous warning, "Quick, quick, let someone find Uncle Jiu..."

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you!?"

When the Ren family was flying around, Zhang Qing, who was fighting with the old man Ren Weiyong, also had an ugly face. He didn't know what level the old man was among the monsters, but he was definitely not high, but even if he ordered someone It cost money to build modern thermal weapons, and the bullets hit the opponent's body like hitting a steel plate, and they didn't break the defense at all.

If you have bazooka missiles in your hands, you may be able to try further, but even if those heavy weapons are effective, they are actually useless, because it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to carry such weapons with them. Things, ordinary soldiers are afraid that they will die.

Not to mention, not everyone has the courage and skill to fight these weird things like him, it's a pity that I don't have any unicorn tattoos "otherwise, I wouldn't have missed this ghost thing.

After kicking the old zombie away again, Zhang Qing's face became more serious. In terms of physical strength, as a living person, he must not be able to compare with this non-tiring zombie. It's not relative, but Zhang Qing's morality does not allow him to let this zombie harm others, especially under his nose.

If it wasn't Renjia Town behind him, but those foreign devils or devils from District 11, Zhang Qing would have turned around long ago. Anyway, those devils would die anyway, and he didn't see them as human beings, but people from his own country can't. Even if they are guilty, they have to be judged by their own people and then executed. Foreign devils can't do it, let alone these weird things.

For the present plan, we have to wait for Uncle Jiu to come, otherwise, no matter how many yamen soldiers sent by Awei, they will be slow to deliver the food, but he has been fighting with this old rice dumpling for so long, but Uncle Jiu still did not come. Wait, this made Zhang Qing very confused.

It can't be that Uncle Jiu hasn't found out that the old rice dumpling is missing!?

In fact, Lin Jiu was about to vomit blood at this time. He heard the movement early in the morning, but he didn't hear the voice of Wen Cai who was watching the night. He thought it was the same as last night that Wen Cai didn't sleep well, and collapsed the shelf next to him or something. , made a sound, and didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, he even used "Yang Yu", which can play the same role as the sun, even if the old man Ren has become indestructible, let alone the half-finished hair is stiff, if it is not for It's safe, Uncle Jiu doesn't plan to use this treasure here, it's a bit overkill.

As a result, after a long period of time, about half an hour later, Wen Cai's panicked voice sounded outside, and he knocked on his concierge, and Uncle Jiu knew something was wrong.

This guy Wen Cai actually said that he just got up at night to go to the toilet, why does it take half an hour to go!? But Uncle Jiu didn't bother to ask questions, and when he went to the lobby, he saw that the coffin where the old man was lying was already torn apart , the corpses also disappeared..0

What made Uncle Jiu even more angry was that he didn't find his precious "Yang Yu" around.

Judging by Wencai's expression, there is no need to ask, he and Qiusheng must have been telling them to take it away, where are the things!?"

Wencai hesitated for a while before he hesitated and said, "I gave it to the craftsmen in the town, I just thought that such a fine jade would be wasted there, and Miss Ren will definitely like it.

Uncle Ninth is about to vomit blood, and Miss Ren still likes it. Once the old master Ren comes out, Miss Ren may be gone. Then you go to like female zombies!

It must have been Qiu Sheng's idea, otherwise Wen Cai would never have thought of this. Uncle Jiu, who wanted to understand, almost passed out.

"I'll take care of you when I come back. Now quickly bring the ink fountain, chicken blood, glutinous rice, wooden sword, and yellow paper... I. Take the first step, you hurry up and follow, you know!?"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, and chased outside Yizhuang, hoping that he could make it in time, otherwise, after Mrs. Ren killed Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, it would have become a big deal.

It may even directly become a flying zombie.

You must know that Mao Zang is already a relatively powerful zombie. Hair grows on the corpse, and the whole body can be said to be invulnerable. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the body. It can easily jump on a house or a tree, jumping vertically like flying, and is not afraid of ordinary fire and sunlight.

The further flying stiffness is even more powerful, not only can fly, but also some spells, in this age of doom, once flying stiffness occurs is definitely a catastrophe.

While running, Uncle Jiu opened the chat group to ask for help. Although this broken group does not have the function of traveling to other worlds, it is still possible to trade items. He urgently needs some foreign objects that can deal with flying zombies.

Yes, Uncle Jiu has prepared for the worst at this moment. After all, it is half an hour late, that is, an hour. It is impossible for ordinary people in the Ren family to resist a stiff head and half a step, even the lowest The same goes for Zizombie.

【Monster Sage: Do you know how to use spell cards? This is the little girl Reimu's. Take it!】

[Strike while the iron is hot: don't use spell cards yet, Uncle Nine, I have some weapons here, 0.1 you can help me try the effect, I am also interested in these zombies, if possible, you can leave some meat for me . 】

[God of Welfare: If I can pass, I promise to solve it. 】

[Master Mori: Give up, let’s not say that the chat group does not have this function, even if there is, it may not be able to let you get rid of the myth, and you are a western god, and the zombie is an oriental monster. I don’t know if you can deal with it. I've watched Uncle Nine's movies, and it seems that his Taoism doesn't work very well for Western vampires. 】

【God of Welfare:......】

[Uncle Jiu: Thank you everyone, if there is anything I, Lin Jiu, can use in the future, just ask. 】

[Ganwumei: You're welcome, but Uncle Jiu, can we broadcast live, we also want to see the scene. 】

[Uncle Nine: This.....Aren't you afraid!? It's probably dead, and it doesn't look good. 】

Uncle Jiu also knows how to broadcast live, but the environment here is not very good, not to mention, this kind of thing is happening now, the picture is bloody and violent, and there are a few little girls in the group, who were born in a peaceful age, how embarrassing him Go Live!?

[Ganwumei: It's okay, just watch a horror movie. 】

[Fallen Saint Black Cat: Me too, also...it's okay, whatever, whatever.

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