"What's broken?" His thoughts were still stuck on the sudden time Dafa, and Lu Wen didn't immediately realize what Daoist Lianxi was talking about.
Xie Chi has already strode past.
Daoist Lianxi was sweating profusely: "My face is cracked!"
He anxiously poured all the boy's blood in the blood pool beside him, and Yan Jing immediately became a blood man.
But that didn't stop the cracks on his face from getting bigger.
Xie Chi's eyes sank, maintaining his usual calmness, squatting down and looking at Yan Jing's face carefully.
The blood overflowing from the crack was not warm, but cold and dark red, indicating that the corpse had become good before. Daoist Lianxi dared to go out to buy herbs because he saw this - Yan Jingshi became very stable.
But his face suddenly cracked, which was clearly a sign of failure. When Yan Jing's whole body cracked, the practice of living stiff was a complete failure.
Lu Wen's palms were sweating nervously, and he was anxious for a while: "How could this happen?!"
Daoist Lianxi raised his head sharply, and asked sternly: "How dare you say it? What's the matter with you two? Call me for help!"
Lu Wen hurriedly defended himself: "I splashed it! I kept guarding, I was afraid of making mistakes, and I splashed a lot, and I was afraid of doing it—"
Xie Chi, who was squatting, interrupted: "It's not your fault, it's because of time Dafa."
Lu Wen stopped. Yes, Time Dafa, it's been three days now, he didn't pour the boy's blood on Yan Jing for three days, the blood had already dried up, Yan Jing only started to crack at this time, it must have been subconscious for a long time.
Lu Wen's eyes instantly turned red.
Xie Chi stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "I really want to say, it's my fault."
If he didn't find enough information, the horror movie wouldn't start the law of time.
The logic chain is indeed like this, no one can blame Lu Wen, he is just stating a fact.
Lu Wen shook his head again and again: "No! It has nothing to do with you, it's just that horror movies don't want us to succeed! It's intentional! Trash horror movies!"
Hope rises and shatters, and his expression is almost hideous.
[Living is too buggy. It is estimated that it exceeds the upper limit of the film's force, so I am sanctioned. The app does not want to be alive, because it is not within the scope of the predetermined plot, and it is easy to cause the ending to get out of control. Time can be said to kill two birds with one stone]
[This is also impossible, I am really helpless, so I have been busy for a long time, does it mean that I failed? You see the cracks are getting bigger and bigger]
Lu Wen was venting his grievances, and Xie Chi walked up to Daoist Lianxi and asked calmly, "Is there any way to remedy it?"
Since Yan Jing can survive the three days without the boy's blood, anything can happen.
Daoist Lianxi's face was gray and defeated: "No, if you miss it, you miss it. No matter how you save it, it won't help. Whether you can survive it depends on him, but most of it is..."
Daoist Lianxi's eyes dimmed: "Most of them are gone."
"The probability of a living person becoming stiff is very low, the conditions are harsh, and he needs unfortunate luck. He was able to endure it before, not only because of his long-cherished wish and pure mind, but also because he has the results, and his ancestors left him for him. I have had a very deep fortune, and now... alas." Daoist Lianxi couldn't bear to go on.
Xie Chi: "We can only wait?"
Daoist Lianxi shook his head: "There is no other way, this is destiny, destiny wants him to die."
Xie Chi: "Fuck the destiny."
Xie Chi hates this feeling of powerlessness that he can't decide anything, and hates words such as luck and destiny.
He did his best to save people, and didn't care much about the outcome.
If you have the ability, why not save it? In the eyes of others, it is impossible, but in him it is just a little effort.
To be honest, he never paid much attention to Yan Jing, and Yan Jing followed along. Protecting the weak was just casual and easy, but he didn't expect Yan Jing to give him so much trust and dependence in a subtle way. It made him feel that he was sorry for his trust if he didn't save people.
Because Xie Chi has been relying on his brother, he knows how good it feels to have someone to rely on. He doesn't want to let Yan Jing down. Even if he doesn't have to take this responsibility, he wants to be perfect and pay back his dependence.
What's more, this stinky old man was talking about his most hated destiny all day long.
Xie Chi sneered. If he fucking believed in destiny, he could come here
"I don't believe in this evil. If I want to fish this person, I will fish it out. Is there anything you can do, old man? Don't give me such useless things." Xie Chi sneered.
Daoist Lianxi shivered subconsciously, but when he woke up, he wondered why he was always frightened by a young man whose hair had not yet grown.
Daoist Lianxi thought hard, and finally said with a bitter face: "Really not, don't force me... He's missing the last bit of luck, he's bad, he's destined to—"
He wanted to continue, but when he received Xie Chi's icy gaze, he instantly silenced: "I... I won't say those two words."
He is old and his bones are not good, so he can't beat this man.
Lu Wen, who was squatting on the edge of the pit, suddenly said, "Master Dao, come here!"
Daoist Lianxi and Xie Chi, who were talking next to him, went over immediately. In the pit, the crack on Yan Jing's face had spread to his neck, and the whole person's head was at risk of being broken at any time.
Lu Wen looked at Daoist Lianxi with red eyes.
Daoist Lianxi shook his head again and again, but couldn't bear to look at it: "Don't look at me, I really can't help it."
Xie Chi was so irritable that everything that happened in front of him violated Xie Chi's beliefs.
He felt that as long as people wanted to do one thing, they would do it by any means, but the constantly spreading crack told him that it seemed that people would still be played by rules and luck.
He squatted down, and his fingers accidentally touched Yan Jing's arm.
Xie Chigang thought about it, and was about to go to Zhao's house with Lu Wen, but the app suddenly rang in the next second.
Xie Chi glanced at random and was stunned.
[Your strong will triggers the lucky buff. ]
Before Xie Chi could recover, Lu Wen pulled Xie Chi's sleeve and exclaimed in ecstasy: "Brother Xie! The crack is recovering!! Look at it!!"
Daoist Lianxi couldn't believe what he saw.
The almost fragmented blood man actually recovered visible to the naked eye. The long cracks gradually became smaller, and then disappeared little by little. The boy's blood was absorbed in the process. In just a few minutes, Yan Jing's face was dry. It's clean, but there are more and more hair patterns unique to zombies.
Feeling that Yan Jing's momentum was climbing and leaping, Daoist Lianxi was horrified, quickly picked up the shovel on the side, and shoveled wildly at the position of his hand.
The next second, Yan Jing's hands covered with blue-green nails were revealed in front of the three of them.
Xie Chi's pupils shrank.
Daoist Lianxi took a few steps backwards, staring, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently.
"It's done! It's actually done!" Daoist Lianxi was so excited that tears came out. He was over seventy years old, and he actually saw a live stiffness. He practiced it himself. Live stiff, can be said to be dead without regrets.
The miracle was happening in front of him, and Lu Wen was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Mirror, you are so awesome!"
…
[It's not the blind man, but the big man, I saw it, the big man just turned on the phone, and the blind man would have died without the big man]
[The big guy is really a nobleman! ! I also want to have such a noble person in my life.]
[Lucky buff? ? ]
[Wait, the newcomer who got the lucky item before? ? ]
[Will it be him? ? ]
[Is he really a newcomer? ? Didn't that newcomer just make a movie? ? ]
[I lost! ! ! I am following! ! ! ]
[It turned out to be! ! It's the first time I've ever seen a real life in a horror movie! ]
[You said this thing is better than the one from Mrs. Zhao's house? ]
[I don't know, it's the first time I saw it, I don't have a concept of life and death, it's not easy to compare, I'm really looking forward to it]
[The official can't stop the big guy, it's too strong]
…
Xie Chi smiled, he won.
That buff he devalued before was really useful.
Daoist Lianxi said that Yan Jing was almost out of luck, and the buff just made up for it.
In the pit, Yan Jing's eyelids began to twitch slightly, and Daoist Lianxi was ecstatic: "He's about to wake up!"
He looked at Xie Chi and urged loudly, "Press the blood between his foreheads!"
Xie Chi didn't hesitate, picked up the peach wood sword that Lu Wen was leaning on the stool, and stroked his index finger lightly.
A slight tingling sensation spread, and the beads of blood formed in an instant. Xie Chi approached the pit, leaned over and pressed the blood on Yan Jing's eyebrows.
In the next second, Yan Jing opened his eyes, and in his black and white pupils, there was a dark and dead aura lingering, and there was no humanity at all.
Daoist Lianxi's heart was instantly raised, for fear that Yan Jing's intelligence would be destroyed during the refining process and become a powerful corpse of slaughter.
He had already clenched his peach wood sword and gossip, ready to fight and die here, but Yan Jing in the pit suddenly jumped up, shook off the dirt on his body, and jumped in front of Xie Chi, as if preparing to hug him.
Xie Chi reacted quickly, and pulled the stool to block him, saving himself from the smell of earth and blood of a boy.
Yan Jing had no choice but to pounce on Lu Wen. He didn't seem to be used to it. He couldn't control the force of the pounce, and directly knocked Lu Wen to the ground.
Lu Wen: "..."
Xie Chi supported his forehead, secretly grateful for his wit, and asked lazily, "Can you see?"
Yan Jing hurriedly got up and gave Lu Wen a particularly terrifying smile, as if she wanted to express her apology.
Lu Wen got up and sniffed himself, his expression stiff: "...It's okay."
Yan Jing looked at Xie Chi and seemed to want to answer his question, but when he opened his mouth, the sound he made was very strange.
"!￥@%￥... &!" Yan Jing was stunned for two seconds, and obviously realized that he was speaking Zombie Language, his expression was frightened, he couldn't be more anxious, he spoke faster, and his eyes burst into tears.
Daoist Lianxi and Lu Wen looked at each other, and they both forgot that although living zombies were trained by living people, they belonged to zombies and spoke zombie language.
Language barrier, although you can communicate by facial expressions, but it is also very troublesome.
Lu Wen grimaced: "Daoist, what should I do..."
Daoist Lianxi: "I can't do it either—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xie Chi walking to Yan Jing, holding his forehead and said, "Speak slowly, I can understand, but if you speak fast, I won't understand."
Yan Jing was stunned for a few seconds, and instantly turned from shock to joy.
Daoist Lianxi widened his eyes.
Lu Wen was stunned, his face full of shock: "Didn't you say you only learned a few sentences to use?"
"There is still more time left after learning, so I will learn a little more." Xie Chi perfunctory.
[Big brother: I look very ordinary]
[Big guy: It's not that complicated, I only learned a few key sentences]
[The humility of the boss, we are really stupid]
Xie Chi and Yan Jing chatted for a while, while Daoist Lianxi and Lu Wen were stunned.
Finally, Yan Jing stopped and stood aside looking expectantly.
Lu Wen and Daoist Lianxi hurried over: "What did he say?"
Xie Chi explained: "He first expressed his joy, gratitude, and excitement, and then told me how to control him; he said he couldn't see, but his sense of smell was very sensitive, which can completely replace eyesight, and we don't have to worry about him at all. ; He said that he was not afraid of light, but he would still feel uncomfortable when exposed to light, so he would just wear a piece of clothing to cover his face, and asked us to borrow a piece of clothing; he said he felt strong."
Xie Chi paused and said embarrassedly: "If I didn't translate it wrong, what he said should be that he thinks he is stronger than the Hulk."
Lu Wen: "..."
Xie Chi: "I asked him, which one do you think is better than a boss zombie with a human soul. He said he didn't know if he had never fought, but he was not necessarily weaker than him. Then he expressed his eagerness to try."
Xie Chi glanced at Yan Jing and asked with his eyes if he was wrong.
Yan Jing nodded with satisfaction, thanking his brother and wife for being too strong.
Lu Wen glanced at Yan Jing, who was ragged and dirty, and simply took off his Taoist robe and stuffed it for him. Xie Chi is thin, and the robe given by the app is small. If Yan Jing covers his face, the length must be enough, but it will definitely be crowded funny, and his own is more spacious.
Yan Jing began to speak Zombie Language again.
Xie Chi translated on the side: "He said thank you Brother Lu, and..."
Xie Chi's expression was a bit weird: "He said that his fangs just grew, and it was very itchy. It was unbearable. When he saw someone, he wanted to bite. Can he rub his teeth on your shoulder, he won't bite you."
Lu Wen was stunned, and looked at Xie Chi with a hopeless expression: "...Why don't you rub against you?"
Xie Chi spread his hands: "He said he was afraid of hurting me, you have thick skin."
Lu Wen: "..."
Yan Jing didn't expect Xie Chi to translate it directly, and jumped in a hurry, as if blushing, and used his eyes to secretly blame Xie Chi for being unkind.
Lu Wen sighed, and was about to accept his fate to rub against him, Xie Chi remembered Yue Xiuming, looked at Yan Jing, his smile was unclear: "I'll find someone to rub your teeth, you can rub or bite, don't kill it. ."