Zombie World: I became a general!

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Hearing the words of Master Yixiu, the four-eyed Taoist looked back subconsciously, and lay on his side with his eyes closed, with a smile on his face, Lin Kong, who was thinking about something.

He turned his head and lowered his voice, and said to the loudspeaker, “Bullshit! What are you talking about? But in my senior brother’s place, we have tried him with various instruments, and there is no problem. Your Buddhist methods are different from Taoist methods. You can see that what notright? complete. ”

“No.”

Master Yixiu’s voice came through the loudspeaker, “I only found that his mind seems to have a feeling of looking down at the common people. If it was still the Qing Dynasty, I might suspect that he is the current emperor. But now, I don’t know. Maybe Is it because of the talent of the five generations of strange people, some self-inflation? Finished.”

“Is that so?”

The four-eyed Taoist thought for a while, and said uncertainly: “When he and I came from my senior brother, people were still very humble and polite. If you say expansion, this expansion is too fast, right? It’s only ten days! It’s over! .”

“Perhaps it’s because of seeing you fighting for him that you feel superior?”

Master Yixiu asked rhetorically.

Then, after waiting for a while, he didn’t hear the four-eyed Taoist priest reply. He couldn’t help but look at the opposite side, and found that the four-eyed Taoist priest was still holding the microphone to his ear.

At this time, he suddenly realized that, and said to the microphone: “It’s over.”

“maybe.”

After the four-eyed Daoist heard it, he began to reply, “Now he has a feeling that makes me very uncomfortable, but I can’t tell what it is. Anyway, let’s do it first, it’s almost time to go to bed. It’s over.”

After finishing speaking, the four-eyed Taoist said no more, and threw the microphone to the opposite side.

Master Yixiu quickly caught it to avoid making a sound.

The two exchanged in a low voice. After throwing the microphone back to Master Yixiu, the four-eyed Taoist carefully glanced at Lin Kong behind him again.

It was only when he found that Lin Kong still kept his original side lying position and closed his eyes and didn’t look here, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he reacted.

Um? This is obviously my home, why should I be so careful? !

 …

Boom!

The torrential rain continued.

Everything in the world seems to be covered with a water curtain.

The ground has been soaked by the rainstorm and has become soft and slippery.

In the wilderness forest, a group of soldiers in Qing military uniforms are setting up camp in the heavy rain.

Next to him, Brother Seventy-one, Wu Shilang and three guards were drenched in heavy rain.

Wu Shilang held the orchid finger, and urged the soldiers who had set up camp: “Hurry up! Hurry up! If Brother Seventy-one catches a cold and catches a cold, I will ask you guys!”

the other side.

Daoist Qianhe and his four disciples surrounded the four corners of the bronze-horned golden coffin, watching the progress of setting up the camp with anxiety in their hearts.

Suddenly, Daoist Qianhe saw that there were layers of black stains running down the rainwater on the copper-horned golden coffin.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of something, his expression changed, and he reached under the rope of the ink bucket on the golden coffin.

Sure enough!

I saw that the black ink stains were being washed away by the heavy rain and flowed down the ink fountain net.

Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe’s heart suddenly sank.

Fortunately, at this moment, the two golden tents were finally erected.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

A soldier came to report to Wu Shilang: “Steward Wu, the tent has been set up.”

Daoist Qianhe quickly stepped forward and said, “Steward Wu, let the Shoucai (coffin) go first.”

Wu Shilang glanced at Qianhe Daochang: “Why?”

“The ink bucket line has begun to melt!”

Qianhe Daochang said in a deep voice.

Wu Shilang snorted, and then Lan Hua pointed: “No!”

“Wait a minute…”

Daoist Qianhe quickly wanted to explain the stakes.

Wu Shilang interrupted him directly, and said in a motherly voice: “Wait a minute, not now!”

After he finished speaking, he didn’t give Daoist Qianhe a chance to speak again. He turned around and returned to Brother Seventy-one, beckoning people to carry Brother Seventy-one into the tent.

Although Daoist Qianhe was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

He returned to the copper-horned golden coffin in case of any accident, but found that the ink on the ink bucket on the golden coffin had all melted!

This made his mood a little heavier.

After a while, Brother Seventy-one and the others finally entered the tent.

Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe hurriedly greeted four disciples and four officers and soldiers to push the golden coffin into the tent.

However, before taking a few steps, suddenly!

Boom!

A thunderous explosion!

The lightning chain slashed from the sky!

One of them slammed into the golden coffin!

The four disciples who were pulling the rope by Daoist Qianhe hurriedly ran away.

But the soldiers who touched the golden coffin with their hands were not so lucky, and the current of lightning instantly directed them along the golden coffin!

After being shaken by electricity for a while, there was a loud “bang”, and the four of them were instantly blown to the ground and burned to coke!

“What’s the matter?”

Ushilang in the tent, listenGo to the outside, lift the curtain and probe out to check.

At this moment, the coffin lid of the copper-horned golden coffin was slowly pushed up by a pair of hands, with such force that it broke the ink bucket net on the golden coffin!

“Oh, I’m scared to death, I’m scared to death!”

Wu Shilang quickly retreated.

Daoist Qianhe was shocked when he saw this, and shouted to the disciple beside him, “Bring the rope here!”

While speaking, he jumped up, jumped onto the golden coffin, and pressed the lid of the coffin that was just pushed back with a bang.

After he pressed the coffin lid back, the two Maoshan disciples next to him threw out a rope as thick as an arm. After Daoist Qianhe caught it, he quickly tied a knot and tied the golden coffin!

However, to no avail!

“Bang!”

With a loud noise, the lid of the golden coffin blew up!

Daoist Qianhe above also lost his balance, fell to the ground, and was hit in the foot by the golden coffin lid.

A scream came from his mouth.

In front of him, in the golden coffin without the coffin lid, a zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, with dark skin and a pit on his face slowly stood up.

Royal Zombies!

“Hoo!”

The infiltrating hoarse sound came from the mouth of the royal zombie.

Next, is killing!

 …

After a while, everyone was killed by the royal zombies, except for Wu Shilang, who escaped with Brother Seventy-One under the stop of Daoist Qianhe!

After biting Qianhe Daochang’s throat, the royal zombie followed the smell and chased after Wu Shilang and Seventy-one Brother.

But when chasing a forest, suddenly, the royal zombie stopped!

In front of the royal zombie, a man appeared.

This man has blood red eyes,

Looking at these blood-red eyes, the royal zombies started jumping back in horror, as if they wanted to escape! ! !