Zombie World: Helping the World

"Wait a minute, Jiale!"

Seeing that Jiale was about to take several people to the morgue for refuge, Taoist Simu hurriedly stopped him.

"Here, take this for self-defense!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Four Eyes pulled out a bronze dagger from behind.

After putting away the dagger, Jia Le rushed towards the morgue in a hurry.

After seeing off Jiale and Jingjing, Master Yixiu looked at the four-eyed Taoist next to him.

"Hey, where's mine?"

"It's already been prepared for you!"

After all, Taoist Four Eyes handed a small bronze sword to Master Yixiu.

Looking at the bronze sword less than half a meter long, Master Yixiu was dumbfounded.

"do you have anything else?"

"It's good to have weapons, but you still pick and choose!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Four Eyes snatched the bronze sword back.

"If you don't want it, I'll give it to Jingjing for self-defense!"

Hearing that Taoist Four Eyes wanted to take this weapon away, Master Yixiu quickly took it back.

"It's good to have it, it's good to have it..."

As he was talking, Master Yixiu immediately noticed the empty hands of the four-eyed Taoist.

"You gave me the weapon, so what do you do?"

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed Taoist had a self-sacrificing side, which moved Master Yixiu's heart.

Listening to Master Yixiu's doubts, Taoist Four Eyes waved his hands again and again and said: "I can do whatever I want!"

After all, the four-eyed Taoist came straight behind the screen.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and he pulled out a bronze sword more than one meter long.

"Go away!"

After all, the four-eyed Taoist rushed out with a bronze sword in his hand.

Looking at the short bronze sword in his hand, Master Yixiu was stunned.

After escorting Jiale and Jingjing to the morgue, Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu began to patrol around the dojo.

While the two were busy looking for traces of the zombies, Jia Le and Jing Jing who were hiding in the morgue were not idle.

As soon as Wencai and the little elder brother were settled, Jiale then moved a jar from a side corner.

Looking at the red paper pasted on it, Jingjing leaned over curiously.

"Jia Le, what are you doing with maltose?"

While talking, Jingjing didn't forget to take a sip of maltose.

"Wait a minute, if the zombie comes in through the door, we can stick it with maltose, so we will be safer!"

After all, Jiale stirred up a large lump of maltose from the jar.

Hearing that what Jiale said had some truth, Jingjing hurriedly got to work with him at the door.

And when the two were smearing maltose on the floor, what they didn't notice was that the floor in the corner of the room was quietly arched up.

Hearing the creaking sound of the floor, Jia Le glanced vigilantly towards the door.

"Master? Master? Is it you?"

The two waited for a long time, but did not hear any reply.

For a moment, Jia Le couldn't help shouting that something was wrong.

Sure enough, at this moment, the two suddenly noticed that under the floor, something was running towards them quickly.

As the floor kept rising, Jia Le and Jing Jing hurriedly ran to the side holding the little elder brother.

But when the two of them hid in a safe place, the thing that was still moving under the floor just now didn't move at all.

"Shh, I'll go take a look!"

After all, Jia Le tiptoed to the side.

After listening carefully for a while, Jia Le didn't find anything unusual.

And just when he was about to get up and walk in another direction, a withered hand suddenly grabbed at him!

Immediately afterwards, the face of the royal zombie slowly protruded from the floor.

"Jingjing...quick...run!"

Being pinched by the royal zombie's neck, Jia Le's face was flushed from holding back at this moment.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Jingjing quickly picked up the bench beside her, and then smashed the head of the Royal Zombie with all her strength.

"I'll kill you!"

There was only a crisp click, and the bench snapped.

Immediately afterwards, the royal zombie fled underground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Jia Le quickly picked up Wencai, then squeezed Jingjing's hand and said: "Go, go find Master and the others!"

After that, the two hurried to the door.

But just a few steps after the two ran out, they suddenly realized that they were firmly stuck to the ground and could not move.

Looking down, the two realized that the maltose they had just smeared on the ground had played a role.

Just as the two were struggling to get out of the maltose, they heard a sudden explosion behind them.

Accompanied by debris flying around on the floor, the royal zombie broke into the morgue at this moment!
"Jingjing, run!"

But at this moment, Master Yixiu and Taoist Four Eyes were standing in the courtyard, and the scene in front of them was very real.

"Jingjing, Jiale!"

Seeing this, the two hurriedly rushed towards the morgue.

The two people here managed to get away from the maltose, seeing the two masters rushing to rescue them, they were also very excited.

And just when the two were about to go in and subdue the zombies, Jiale realized something was wrong.

"Master, don't go in!"

It's a pity that Jia Le's words were too late.

The moment the two jumped into the morgue, they suddenly realized that they were stuck in place at this moment, and it was very difficult to move.

"This is how the same thing?"

Looking at the maltose on the ground, the two of them were a little confused.

What is before the two of them now is not how to kill this zombie, but how to get out of this big puddle of maltose!

Seeing that the zombie was about to pounce on Master Yixiu, the four-eyed Taoist felt a little anxious.

"Hey, monk, take off your shoes!"

And when Master Yixiu hurriedly took off his shoes, a golden light flashed suddenly, and then there was an explosion on the chest of the royal zombie!
boom!
Caught off guard, the royal zombie was blown aside by the blast.

Immediately afterwards, a very familiar voice rang in Jiale's ear.

"Jia Le, take good care of your Uncle Qian He!"

Before Jia Le came back to his senses, there was a figure in front of him.

"Uncle Qin, you are back!"

It wasn't until now that Jia Le realized that this was Qin Song's return!

Upon hearing Jia Le's words, the two immediately looked outside the courtyard.

"Brother, master, I kept you waiting for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song rushed towards the royal zombie.

"Junior brother, the ground is full of maltose, you must not come in..."

But before Taoist Simu finished speaking, Qin Song came directly to the two of them.

Before the two of them could react, they felt their bodies lighten, and then they were thrown into the morgue by Qin Song.