My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao looked solemnly, looked at the corpse and murmured:

"Is it the thing that Uncle Ying hit?"

Ling'er said doubtfully:

"Uncle Ying? What is it?"

Qin Hao shook his head and said:

"I'm not sure either, but you'll know once you try it."

After that, he first moved all the corpses in the village together, there were hundreds of them.

After leaving one body alone, the others were doused with gasoline and cremated on the spot.

The remaining body was tied to a big tree in the center of the village. The three of them looked at the body from a distance, waiting for something.

Ling'er and Zhong Wushuang didn't know what Qin Hao was going to do. If there were Chinese people from another earth world here at this time, they would know that Qin Hao wanted to see if this corpse would have the legendary ossification. That is, becoming a zombie.

The sky was getting darker, but the corpse in the center of the village still showed no change. Seeing the time slowly passing by and it was almost midnight, Qin Hao was a little puzzled and muttered:

"It gets pretty fast when you're watching a movie, doesn't it?"

Ling'er asked curiously:

"Not what?"

Things hadn't happened yet, and Qin Hao wasn't sure whether what was on TV was true, so he didn't want to tell her.

Suddenly, Zhong Wushuang exclaimed:

"Look, the body seems to be moving."

Qin Hao and the other two hurriedly looked over, staring at the corpse.

Under the bright moon in the sky, the corpse seemed to be experiencing a physical reaction, with occasional slight tremors in the joints of its hands and feet.

Under the gaze of the three people, the corpse's hands and feet suddenly became extremely strange. Its head suddenly raised, its mouth opened, facing the moon in the sky, as if it was swallowing something.

Qin Hao was shocked and said in shock:

"Zombie? Really a zombie?"

The two women also felt incredible and asked quickly:

"What are zombies?"

Qin Hao pointed to the resurrected corpse and said:

"Legend has it that after a person dies, if there is a breath left in the throat that has not been vomited out, and if by chance he is buried in a place of evil, he will turn into a zombie after a few months. This kind of creature is not within the six realms. Not entering reincarnation, they are immortal and difficult to deal with. Zombies make a living by sucking the vitality and blood of living people, and zombies have corpse poison. As long as you are bitten or scratched by a zombie, you will be infected with corpse poison and become the same. Zombies. This person should have become like this after being infected with corpse poison after being sucked by zombies."

Ling'er and Zhong Wushuang couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling. They both thought of a result. If this kind of thing broke into a human city, wouldn't it be like a plague, sweeping the entire world?

Qin Hao took out the Taoist magic sword Shentu from the sword box and said softly:

"It is said that ordinary weapons are ineffective against zombies. You must use Taoist magic weapons. I don't know if my divine butcher will be effective."

As he said this, he drew out the Yuan Hong Sword again. He wanted to try it out to see which sword was more effective.

Qin Hao jumped up and landed in front of the corpse.

The zombie smelled the scent of a living person on Qin Hao's body, and immediately became excited and began to struggle violently.

Qin Hao saw with his own eyes that the two tiger teeth in his mouth had lengthened visibly, and the nails on his hands had lengthened and turned black, shining with a faint light.

Qin Hao did not rush to take action, but took a closer look first. The joints of this zombie's hands and feet were obviously stiff, but its ten fingers were extremely flexible and its strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. It even rubbed the bark of the tree. A chunk fell off.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight "bang" sound, and the rope tied to the zombie broke. The zombie broke free and immediately grabbed Qin Hao.

Ling'er and Zhong Wushuang, who were standing behind, were shocked.

"careful."

But how could Qin Hao take this little power seriously? The golden bell on his body suddenly started to wear off, and several of the zombie's nails were broken.

Even so, this zombie still attacked Qin Hao relentlessly. Obviously, it did not have any intelligence, only the instinct of eating.

Qin Hao first tried it with the Yuanhong Sword, and pierced the zombie's chest with the sword.

But even if the sword penetrated it directly, the zombie still didn't react and was still attacking crazily.

Qin Hao took out Yuanhong, replaced it with the Divine Sword, and stabbed it with the sword again.

This time, there is obviously a difference.

Not only did Qin Hao feel that the sword was stabbing into tofu, but thick smoke came out of the zombie's wound. It also looked extremely painful, trembling and roaring to the sky, making bursts of screams.

Qin Hao was delighted. He didn't expect that the gap between the two swords was so big.

This Divine Sword is the most inconspicuous among his seven swords. It is not sharp, and its spirituality is not as strong as Shenyu and Longyuan, but I didn't expect it to be so effective against this weird creature.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst out from the hole where the divine slaughtering sword had penetrated the zombie's body. The flames grew stronger and stronger, gradually spreading throughout the zombie's body and engulfing it completely.

Qin Hao took out the Divine Sword and took a look and found that there was no damage.

The zombie struggled in the fire and soon became silent. After about a few minutes, the fire gradually extinguished, leaving nothing but a pool of blackened ashes on the ground.

This is simply worse than the cremation furnace in a funeral home.

Ling'er floated over, looked at the ashes on the ground and smiled:

"This thing isn't that good either."

Qin Hao shook his head and said:

"That's because you are facing me. With the power and speed of this zombie, if it were an ordinary person, or even a first- or second-level junior warrior, they would probably have a narrow escape from death. Moreover, this is just an ordinary infected person. It's just a human being. Think about it, what if a high-level warrior was infected?"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of some situation, her face gradually turned a bit ugly, and her back could not help but feel a chill.

Zhong Wushuang frowned and said:

"Since this thing is infected, it means that the real source is not in it. We must find the source of infection."

Qin Hao looked at the moon in the sky and sighed:

"Alas, China is probably going to be in chaos. I hope all the major forces can react as soon as possible."

Ling'er pointed to the scorched earth on the ground and said:

"What do we do now? What do we do?"

Qin Hao thought for a moment and said seriously:

"Let's go back quickly, find the local prefect of the county, tell him the seriousness of the matter, and ask him to report it to the royal court, and try to send high-level warriors to search for zombies. In addition, I will also collect some methods to deal with zombies. If If there is something that ordinary people can use, I will spread it directly.”

After making the decision, the three people immediately mounted their horses and started running back.

Qin Hao also felt a little heavy. He didn't care much about the life and death of people in this world, but if such a beautiful world was destroyed by these zombies, he might not even think about entering.

And he also discovered that there was no reward for killing zombies.

This made him even more unwilling to see the ending of Cangming being invaded by zombies.

At this time, he was also a little lucky. Fortunately, he had loved watching Uncle Ying's horror movies since he was a child. Otherwise, he would be really helpless when facing something like this.