I quickly stepped back, squatted down, and pulled the red rope less than two meters long with both hands, waiting for the person in the coffin to jump out. If it is not a flying corpse, the red rope is most effective against jumping corpses. Because zombies jump in a straight line, they need to adjust their bodies when turning, otherwise they will flip over if they turn too fast.
Pulling a red rope on the path he jumps on will trip him up. Ordinary ropes are useless. When a zombie reaches the third level of zombie jumping, the evil spirit emanating from his body will destroy anything except Taoist magic tools. Only the red rope can restrain it.
After tripping him, stick the talisman on his eyebrow spiritual point to seal the evil spirit in his body, and he will be temporarily restrained. It would be great if there was sticky rice. Although this thing is rubbish in exorcising ghosts and has no great use, if you put it in a zombie's mouth, it is more powerful than sulfuric acid and will start to rot from the inside of the zombie until it rots into a pile of bones!
I had just gotten into position to pull the red string, when the thing jumped out of the coffin and landed in front of me. Although I couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was too close to me. The cold air coming from him almost froze me. I shivered a few times, pulled the red string with all my strength, and leaned to the left, waiting for him to jump forward.
Unexpectedly, this thing stood there and didn't move. I don't know if it found a landmine ahead or encountered some new situation. I was very anxious. It didn't matter if he didn't move. I was still freezing. My whole body was almost frozen into an ice stick. Both hands felt numb and I couldn't hold the red rope. In a while, I was afraid that I would fall down without him doing anything.
After waiting for a while, I couldn't stand the cold any more, so I prepared to wrap the red rope around his legs. Suddenly, a cold wind came over, and in the darkness, I vaguely saw a dark shadow coming up from below. Damn, did he kick me? Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and it was accompanied by a bone-chilling chill that went straight into my bones.
I was shocked and took a breath in a hurry, following the momentum of the attack and rolled backwards. Fortunately, I reacted in time and the opponent's kick did not hit me hard, otherwise the bones in my chest would definitely be lost, and the organs inside the bones, such as the heart, liver, lungs, etc., would probably all be smashed to pieces.
Just like that, I lay on the ground, feeling unbearable pain in my chest. My breath was stuck there and I couldn't get up.
Damn it, I've never heard of zombies kicking people, but this time I finally got my eyes opened, and I'm going to test it myself.
"Bang" the sound of corpses jumping was heard again, which was much louder than the sound of corpses being driven. My scalp tingled and I felt the urge to pee.
I vaguely saw a huge black shadow falling in front of my face. This time the distance was closer, and the tip of my nose was rubbing against the other person's clothes. I smelled a pungent stench!
Seeing his legs raised up again, my heart started pounding. What should I do? I can't breathe properly now and there's no way I can avoid it.
At this critical moment of life and death, I couldn't accept my fate, so I shouted loudly. Hey, I breathed in, but I still didn't dodge and was kicked again. Fortunately, I breathed in in time, and I tried my best to roll back. This time the kick was harder than the last time, but I didn't hold my breath. My chest was almost broken apart, and I cursed "son of a bitch" and quickly got up. I quickly took a step back, squatted down, and pulled the red rope less than two meters with both hands, waiting for the person in the coffin to jump out. If it's not a flying corpse, the red rope is most effective against jumping corpses. Because zombies jump in a straight line, they need to adjust their bodies when turning, otherwise they will flip over if they turn too fast.
Pulling a red rope on the path he jumps on will trip him up. Ordinary ropes are useless. When a zombie reaches the third level of zombie jumping, the evil spirit emanating from his body will destroy anything except Taoist magic tools. Only the red rope can restrain it.
After tripping him, stick the talisman on his eyebrow spiritual point to seal the evil spirit in his body, and he will be temporarily restrained. It would be great if there was sticky rice. Although this thing is rubbish in exorcising ghosts and has no great use, if you put it in a zombie's mouth, it is more powerful than sulfuric acid and will start to rot from the inside of the zombie until it rots into a pile of bones!
I had just gotten into position to pull the red string, when the thing jumped out of the coffin and landed in front of me. Although I couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was too close to me. The cold air coming from him almost froze me. I shivered a few times, pulled the red string with all my strength, and leaned to the left, waiting for him to jump forward.
Unexpectedly, this thing stood there and didn't move. I don't know if it found a landmine ahead or encountered some new situation. I was very anxious. It didn't matter if he didn't move. I was still freezing. My whole body was almost frozen into an ice stick. Both hands felt numb and I couldn't hold the red rope. In a while, I was afraid that I would fall down without him doing anything.
After waiting for a while, I couldn't stand the cold any more, so I prepared to wrap the red rope around his legs. Suddenly, a cold wind came over, and in the darkness, I vaguely saw a dark shadow coming up from below. Damn, did he kick me? Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and it was accompanied by a bone-chilling chill that went straight into my bones.
I was shocked and took a breath in a hurry, following the momentum of the attack and rolled backwards. Fortunately, I reacted in time and the opponent's kick did not hit me hard, otherwise the bones in my chest would definitely be lost, and the organs inside the bones, such as the heart, liver, lungs, etc., would probably all be smashed to pieces.
Just like that, I lay on the ground, feeling unbearable pain in my chest. My breath was stuck there and I couldn't get up.
Damn it, I've never heard of zombies kicking people, but this time I finally got my eyes opened, and I'm going to test it myself.
"Bang" the sound of corpses jumping was heard again, which was much louder than the sound of corpses being driven. My scalp tingled and I felt the urge to pee.
I vaguely saw a huge black shadow falling in front of my face. This time the distance was closer, and the tip of my nose was rubbing against the other person's clothes. I smelled a pungent stench!
Seeing his legs raised up again, my heart started pounding. What should I do? I can't breathe properly now and there's no way I can avoid it.
At this critical moment of life and death, I couldn't accept my fate, so I shouted loudly. Hey, I breathed in, but I still didn't dodge, and was kicked again. Fortunately, I breathed in in time, and I tried my best to fall back. This time the kick was harder than the last time, but I didn't hold my breath. My chest was almost broken apart, and I cursed "scumbag" and quickly got up.