Revival of Demons: Staying at Home Makes You Stronger

Chapter 7 Refine the Great Terror!

Jiang Chen thought of the zombie movies he watched as a child.

Cover your mouth and nose, hold your breath.

It didn't work, and the zombies flew over with arms like javelins.

Leave two holes directly in the wall.

"You're going to deduct the deposit!"

Jiang Chen was very angry, and it was his own house anyway.

How do zombies understand this? Their bodily functions gradually degenerate during their lifetime, and they struggle to climb stairs.

Now become a zombie, alive and well, every jump is like a car crash.

Jiang Chen didn't care too much, and the golden light spell played to the extreme.

An inch of light blade condensed between his fingers, and he slashed.

As if the zombies had encountered high-voltage electricity, they snapped and took a few steps back.

What Jiang Chen didn't expect was that the zombies didn't get much damage.

Even if a hole was cut in the chest.

Zombies!

Not of demons and ghosts.

There is a strong and weak division of its own system.

It is not advisable to fight against zombies head-on, and it is best to use mysterious methods.

Um?

Jiang Chen was startled by the information that emerged in his mind.

When did he know this?

On second thought, it is the power of Tong Xuan.

Know all the mysteries!

The zombie in front of him became Mao Zong because he sucked the blood of his close relatives!

Belongs to the fourth level in the zombie level!

"Maoshan Cure Evil Secret Book" records that if you encounter a zombie, sprinkle it with glutinous rice, and the zombie will be afraid of it.

At this moment, both the good and the bad of knowledge are revealed.

Understand many mysteries, but cannot bring about substantial changes.

The difference is that death is clear and vague.

However, Jiang Chen is not dead yet.

With a hundred years of innate energy in the body, it will not fall behind in the face of zombies.

The problem is that Jiang Chen does limited damage.

So he exited the bedroom.

The zombies chased out and were immediately forced back into the house by the sunlight outside the window.

"Have a break for a while, don't move around."

Jiang Chen ran to the third floor and found a bag of glutinous rice.

He stocked up on daily necessities yesterday.

In broad daylight, the zombies have nowhere to go and have returned to the coffin.

"Why go to bed so early, wake up!"

Jiang Chen tapped the coffin board.

The next second, the coffin board flew up again.

The zombies have to fight with a carp again.

Jiang Chen went up in advance to hold him down, and a bag of glutinous rice fell down.

Sticky rice submerged in the upper body of the zombie.

There was no movement.

However, the zombies become motionless, which is very magical.

"Sure enough, it is still necessary to prescribe the right medicine."

Jiang Chen sighed, and then removed the window planks.

The blazing sun shines in and warms Jiang Chen.

For zombies, that's lethal damage.

The body was burnt bit by bit and finally carbonized, which took up to half a minute.

"Ordinary zombies will be exposed to the sun in a second or two and become slag, and Mao Zong can last so long under the pressure of glutinous rice.

No matter what, you can walk most of the day. "

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen pushed the small coffin away.

It turned out to be empty inside!

"Run away?"

Jiang Chen was startled and immediately rejected the conjecture.

"The small coffin is relatively close to the door. Aunt Huang chose to pounce on the big coffin to show that she knew it was empty."

The question is, where did the little zombie go?

This is not what Jiang Chen wants to consider.

After Mao Zong was eliminated, the dojo was successfully upgraded.

From the third floor up to the balcony, down to the first floor, they are all within the dojo area.

In addition, Aunt Huang's mutilated body is still in the coffin.

Jiang Chen dialed the phone number that Nie Xiaoqian left last time.

"Hey?"

Nie Xiaoqian's voice sounded a little surprised.

Never thought that Jiang Chen would call himself.

When I learned that it was about zombies, I was surprised and a little disappointed at the same time.

Also, without a supernatural case, how could he contact him.

Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself.

In the world she touches, strength trumps all power and wealth.

In other words, power and wealth are accessories to power.

Don't look at Jiang Chen now living in the old city, as long as he wants, money is at his fingertips.

Jiang Chen didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.

Because his card is less than 10,000 yuan.

...

Old town, a street less than a kilometer from Jiang Chen's house.

Coffin shops, paper mills and fortune tellers are all on this street.

On the second floor of a coffin shop, the light was dim, and incense was burning on a desk dedicated to a god statue.

A thin man was sitting on the ground doing his homework.

Suddenly, the man's face changed greatly, and he made a quick calculation.

"At this time!"

The man's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were about to burst with fire.

"Spiritual Strike Team? Impossible, those wine bags and rice bags were not found yesterday."

The man said to himself: "Fortunately, I will transfer the small one to be safe."

He hesitated.

In any case, the Spirit Attack Team is involved.

Their members are low in strength, but they represent the power at the national level.

The movement is too loud, and a missile hits, and you have to burp.

This is the zombie evil.

Unlike monsters and monsters, it can avoid hot weapon damage.

Zombies are physical beings.

This is strictly limited by modern technological weapons.

"Slip away."

Ultimately, the man decided to stay away.

Unexpectedly, there was a heavy beating sound from the coffin where the little zombie was placed.

"This is because I sensed that my close relative was wiped out, and I felt resentment in my heart!"

The man was surprised and delighted.

The little zombie was the body of the most yin when he was alive.

He murdered him in the river with a plan.

Water symbolizes yin, and can make the most yin zombies.

Unexpectedly, on this basis, there was a resentment in my heart.

"Zombies have souls but no souls. If you find a murderous ghost to enter the body, you will definitely be able to create great terror!"

Thinking of this, the man's face was full of frenzy and madness. *