Zombie World: God-level paper tie system

Cyan sparks burned in the church, and the howls of Western zombies kept ringing.

At this point it can’t even move.

Because the five paper men held down its limbs and body.

Su Mo put away the gossip platform and let the five paper people block in front of him to prevent the zombies from fighting back in case they broke free.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence.

Just now, the zombies fought with those paper men, and the walls around the church were full of cracks, and the cross was crumbling.

After the spark, the last iron stick supporting the cross also began to redden and soften.

Finally, with a crisp sound, the iron nail broke abruptly.

The flaming cross fell from mid-air, piercing right through the zombie’s back vest, pinning it to the ground.

History repeats itself, and the scene that happened back then reappears.

Only this time, there was a roaring spark.

After dozens of more breaths, the zombie’s howl gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

Only a humanoid coke with a cross on its back was left in place, and sporadic sparks dancing on the coke.

“Congratulations to the host, kill a Western zombie, and get merit worth 10,000 points.”

The system’s prompt sounded as promised, and only then did Su Mo approach and direct a paper man to stir the coke on the ground.

With the fiddling of the paper man’s big knife, the pile of coke also scattered into dust all over the ground.

The cross was also reduced to charcoal in the fire, and fell to the ground and fell into several pieces.

While Su Mo was observing the pile of coke, a violent wind suddenly blew in the church.

It was a sinister sight.

The night sky outside was calm, and even the leaves on the ground did not shake in the slightest.

But in the church, the wind howled, and all the tables, chairs and benches were blown into the sky.

This fierce wind was mixed with a strong qi, and even made this wind show a faint blood color.

At first glance, I thought that the church was filled with a layer of red mist.

“Three brakes!”

Su Mo looked solemn, but he was not surprised by everything, and methodically commanded the surrounding paper people to surround themselves to resist those tables, chairs and benches flying everywhere.

And he slowly withdrew from the church under the cover of the paper man.

At the moment when Su Mo withdrew, the fierce wind increased again, and all the windows around it were shattered, but the wind in the hall did not escape the slightest, but began to gather in midair.

In the end, the blood-colored wind gathered together and condensed into a blood-red vortex!

This is the three brakes.

That Western zombie, by chance, has actually turned into something similar to an array eye.

If it does not die, it will absorb the evil qi that escapes from the three evils day and night, and become more and more powerful.

And if it is killed, the three brakes will be completely released!

Su Mo stood outside the door, looking at the blood-red vortex with a diameter of five or six meters in the middle of the hall that was slowly turning.

With a continuous wave of his palm, seventy or eighty soybean paper figures were all sprinkled into the whirlpool by him.

Since that evil cultivator hidden in the shadows raised something inside, he would definitely find a way to go in and take it away, and when the time came, those paper people that Su Mo threw in must have given him a great surprise!

………

In the dark, a group of people dressed in priesthood ran quickly.

“A few of you, go and inform the mayor, you go and inform the other rich people in the town, and Mai Se and I will inform the ninth uncle!”

Father Wu commanded the monks behind him to disperse, and suddenly stunned: “What about Maiser?” ”

“I don’t know.”

A few monks, you look at me, I look at you, no one notices when Maiser disappeared.

“Alas, forget it, leave him alone for the time being, go quickly!”

Father Wu sighed and urged.

Although he was very worried about Maiser’s safety, the situation was too critical.

Mr. Su was dealing with this zombie in the church, and if he could deal with it, it would naturally be fine.

If he can’t deal with it and let the zombies run out, then the entire Jiuquan Town doesn’t know how many people will die!

He could not bear this responsibility.

Therefore, Father Wu did not take care of Maiser anymore, but ran towards the Ninth Uncle’s house alone.

………

This is a rather luxurious house with a lot of decoration.

In the study, an old man with eyes was fiddling with the abacus while recording something in a notebook.

Not long after, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman walked in with a porcelain bowl.

The porcelain bowl was steaming with fragrant heat, and inside was the freshly cooked soup.

The middle-aged woman put the porcelain bowl on the table: “Rest for a while.” ”

“Good.” The old man took off his glasses, picked up the hot soup and slowly dropped the drink.

“Sir.” The middle-aged woman hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, “You said, what Ninth Uncle said about the three evils, is it true?” ”

The old man pondered for a while and nodded: “It should be true, I still know the person of Ninth Uncle quite well, although he has a strange temper, he never tells any lies.” ”

“Then you also…”

The woman seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by the old man waving his hand: “But even if it’s true, so what?” ”

“The 10,000 oceans that David gave at that time, didn’t you still accept it? It’s not that we want to open that three evils, we just echo and nod our heads, and the sins cannot bear us. ”

“Besides, even if something goes wrong, isn’t Uncle Nine still here? When the time comes, just give him some money and let him do a ritual to solve it. ”

In the old man’s perception, there is nothing that money cannot do.

Although the middle-aged woman was still a little worried, she didn’t say anything more after all, sighed and walked out of the study.

Not long after, a sharp knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The middle-aged woman walked to the gate: “Here it is.” ”

However, the people knocking on the door outside did not seem to hear it, and the knock was getting more and more urgent and heavier every time, and even the whole door was shaking.

“Here, don’t knock!”

“Who, this big night.” The middle-aged woman frowned and opened the door, only to find a familiar figure standing outside the door.

“Boss Wang?” She was stunned for a moment: “It’s so late, are you here?” ”

The man known as Boss Wang stood in the moonlight, his head bowed, as if asleep.

The middle-aged woman tilted her head and slowly leaned over.

Then I saw a pair of red eyes and two long fangs!

“Ah-”

A short cry sounded in the night sky, and soon fell silent again.

In the study, the old man faintly heard this scream and shouted, “Guilian? ”

Guilian is the name of the middle-aged woman.

No one responded.

The old man frowned, picked up a coat and draped it over his body, and shouted as he walked outside: “Guilian? Guilian! ”

In the darkness, two scarlet eyes stared at him.

Immediately afterwards, the old man’s screams were remembered in the courtyard.

Tonight, this scene happened in countless homes in the town!

And the Dragon Slayer Dao Master was standing in the moonlight at the moment and roaring madly, and there was still a large amount of blood in his mouth that kept falling.

Corner of Jiuquan Town.

Father Wu stopped breathlessly, and then began to smash the door desperately: “Ninth Uncle! Ninth Uncle open the door quickly! ”