The two old Taoists, one left and one right, quickly kicked off the front zombies one by one, and suddenly there was a circle around them.
Great! The savior is here!
The moment I saw the two old monks, I had the joy of escaping from the dead! He got up hurriedly, leaning behind the old Taoist priest, wanting to cry and laugh: "Master, I thought I would never see you again in this life."
Snapped!
Holding the peach wood sword in his hand, the old Taoist priest doesn't know how to do it. He said angrily: "You guys don't talk nonsense here. There are more and more half-human and half-corpse things. We can't really kill these half-zombies. Sooner or later, it’s exhausting, so you have to find a way quickly."
Oh, why bother! It is estimated that these people will not be saved, so just kill them directly! I replied subconsciously in my heart. As soon as the thought came out, I was shocked. I hurriedly covered my mouth, blinked and looked at the old Taoist priest. Seeing that he did not respond, I patted my chest with a guilty conscience: Fortunately no Speak directly, otherwise I don't know if I will be righteously killed by the old Taoist priests. In the eyes of the old Taoists, my actions are undoubtedly squandering human lives and killing innocent people, and the crime is inexcusable.
"Didn't you have worked out a way? Use it quickly!" The old monk on the other side kicked the zombies that had come close and said loudly.
The number of zombies is increasing, appearing from all directions, giving me the illusion that all the people in this village have become such monsters.
"We don't have enough people to perform. There is a house behind. Let's go in and hide. It's okay to regain our physical strength. Then we can find a way." The voice of the old Taoist was a little helpless, and he took me to the only remaining brick in the yard. Room one push.
I immediately understood what the old Taoist meant. Taking advantage of the chance that the zombies had no chance to stop me, I quickly pushed in. I found that there were a lot of brooms, baskets and other debris piled up inside. The walls were still in good condition, so I immediately approached the old Taoists. People beckoned: "This house is fairly solid, Master and Master Abbot, come here."
The old monk had no objection, quickly back to back with the old Taoist priest, quickly hit the surrounding zombies, and rushed into the small room decisively.
As soon as they entered the door, I immediately closed the door, and then pulled a few pieces of wood across the corner to the door panel, and then limp to the ground, gasping for breath.
The old Taoist priest was also exhausted. He sat on the long chair under the corner, with his hands hanging weakly on his side. As for the old monk, he still kept his appearance as an eminent monk. He put his hands together and sat cross-legged directly on the ground, closed. Rested on the eyes.
No one spoke in the room for a while, only the gasp of stroke, each of them calmed their breaths, and seized the time to recover their exhausted physical strength.
Finally, I felt my panting became more even. I was about to get up with my hands on the floor. I unexpectedly found that there was a figure behind the diagonally-diagonal pile of baskets, and there seemed to be clothing fabrics on the sides.
"Who? Come out!" I shuddered suddenly, grabbing a wooden stick next to it as a weapon, and yelling at the corner.
"What's the matter, that kind of half-zombie is hidden in the room?" The old monk sitting on the ground almost jumped up in shock, set his posture, and asked me in a low voice.
The old Taoist also recovered some strength, wiped his forehead and made sweat, and glared at both of us: "There must be someone hiding here. If it is really that kind of half zombie, this should have jumped out and attacked us. I have time for you to ask here
words. "Speaking, turned his head, looked at the corner, and said loudly: "The people inside, don't be afraid, we are not bad guys and won't hurt you, so please come out. "
Does that work? I asked the old monk with my eyes, and the old monk returned an affirmative look.
As soon as the voice of the old Taoist priest fell, there was a "rustle" in the corner. The pile of baskets shook twice and stopped moving. The people inside seemed to hesitate.
"My friend, you should be able to guess what is going on outside. Just hiding here can't solve the problem. We can only unite together, think of a solution together, move our hearts to one place, and use our strength in one place. It is possible to solve the immediate predicament." The old Taoist said when he saw this.
I go! When did the eloquence of the old Taoist become so good!
Looking at the old Taoist in surprise, I found that I still knew too little about my master.
This time, the people hiding in the corner had a big reaction. With a huff, all those baskets were photographed to one side, and a person pulled out the debris and walked out.
Seeing this man, I almost tilted my nose out of breath and rushed forward, grabbing the other's collar and punching it hard on the bridge of the opponent's nose.
The person hiding in the corner is actually a tramp. After he knocked me out, he stayed outside to attract the half-zombies, and he secretly hid here to take refuge. It was so dark!
"What are you doing? Hou San, are you crazy?" The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and came up and took my arm to stop me from beating people.
"Don't fight, I can help, really." The homeless man covered his bleeding nose and groaned to beg for mercy. He shrank behind the old monk and looked at me with a wince.
I didn't believe what he said at all, and cursed: "Fart! I will never believe your nonsense anymore. Say, did you call all the zombies outside?"
With a quick glance, the old monk and the old Taoist turned their heads to look at the tramp together, their eyes were not good.
"No, it's not me, it's really not me, I'm also a victim, if I summoned it, why would I still hide in this room? Haven't I escaped long ago!" The tramp hurriedly shook his head and denied, and put his hands in Non-stop.
"Amitabha Buddha, this donor is not like a lie. Hou donors, poor monks don’t know what grievances you have between you, but you should let them go for the time being. The top priority is to solve the current predicament." The old monk took the lead in making peace. The seriousness of a book.
I hummed twice, still staring at the tramp.
The old Taoist patted me on the shoulder, leaned in my ear and whispered: "Come down and calm down. With this person, the method I thought of before can finally come in handy. Let's deal with the outside first. The half-zombies of, as long as this person is under our noses, when you want to beat him, it is not easy."
"Master, don't you know that this person has a bad personality and a worrisome character..." When I saw the old Taoist priest, I didn't stand by my side. I didn't really care about it. The way.
It's a pity that the words were not finished, but they were interrupted by an impatient "bang-bang" sound. The zombies had already surrounded the room and started banging on the door.
The old Taoist sticked to the small window and looked out, his white eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his tone became serious: "The number of half-zombies is increasing.
Now, we have to act quickly, otherwise once the door is really broken, the few of us will be blocked in this small house again, and we will never escape to death. At this time, all personal grievances will be put aside. "Speaking, the old Taoist stared at me fiercely.
The old Taoist seldom looked at me with such stern eyes. As soon as his eyes contacted, I was shocked. I felt that my neck was suddenly short. He lowered his head and touched his nose without saying a word.
My clothes were soft and the atmosphere in the room suddenly eased. With the sound of zombies banging against the door and nails scratching the wooden walls, how weird it looks, the old monk jumped out in time to round out the field and interjected: "Since the number of people is now That's enough. Tell me about your method? It's okay to get rid of this matter sooner."
"Now, this is the potion I found. Just pour these guys in and wait for the sun to recover. But if we want to get rid of the corpse poison of these half-zombies and turn them back into humans, we have to think about these guys. Subdued, otherwise there is no way for these crazy half-zombies to drink the potion obediently." The old Taoist took a gourd out of his arms and shook it in front of us, then stuffed it into his arms.
"Just kidding, we are only four, how can we subdue so many zombies?" I cried out in surprise.
The old Taoist brushed it and took out a stack of yellow talisman paper from his arms, and divided it among the three of us, with a triumphant expression: "Don't worry, I am prepared for this situation a long time ago. This is my visit this time. At the time, the spell was specially made to deal with this semi-zombie. We were a team of two, one was responsible for posting, and the other was responsible for protection. This is why I said earlier that there is not enough manpower."
"Master, let me be with you." As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, I hurried to the old Taoist's side, too lazy to look at the tramp's face. I was afraid that I could not help but beat people.
After the allocation was completed, the old Taoist motioned me to open the somewhat deformed door that had been hit, and put two in at a time. After I settled down, I poured the potion into them.
In this way, the efficiency is not bad. When the small room couldn’t fit in, the old Taoist commanded us to smash a road with a few half zombies, and a few people rushed out and quickly removed the remaining ones in the yard. The zombies were all put down one by one and poured the potion.
After subduing all these zombies, the old Taoist did not let us rest. Instead, he carried all the zombies out of the house and placed them on the open area of the yard. Then the four of them stood in the same direction to prevent any accidents. .
As time passed bit by bit, the sun slowly emerged from the sky, and when a ray of sunlight poured into the yard, all of us stared in expectation.
Strands of black mist floated from these zombies, and then dissipated in mid-air, all the characteristics of those zombies disappeared, and even the exposed skin gradually restored the human skin tone.
"It's okay. They will wake up as soon as they sleep. It is a good thing that they will forget these things." The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to check the villagers on the ground, his face was obviously relieved, "I still have some questions that I can't figure out. , Monk, you take the two of them back first."
After speaking, the old Taoist turned around and left, disappearing after a few breaths.
We had to follow the old monk back to the temple’s backyard to stay temporarily. The old monk sent someone to eat, but when I looked at the tramp, I hated it. After I picked up the food, I entered my room.
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