Survival Room: Terror Resurrection

Hearing this, Zheng Chengfeng almost couldn't hold back from slapping this blind flattery to death.

"You idiot, what kind of ordinary zombie is this thing! It might be the ancestor of zombies!"

But he still pretended to be kind and smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on now. That tall zombie seems to be very strong. Let's observe again first. If something happens at that time, we are the ones who will be hurt." own brother."

Most of the members of the survivors had tears in their eyes, and they rushed to ask for a fight to kill the zombies in front of them.

But when Zheng Chengfeng reached out to stop him, he said in a deep voice, "Don't act rashly. Let's take another look."

Then everyone stopped.

But the survivors stopped, but the general did not.

He took a step forward, and the heavy footsteps slammed again.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a hand, opened it into a claw, and aimed the palm right at Zheng Chengfeng's head.

The general's expression began to twist, and under the violent movement of his facial expression, the taut silk thread on his face began to be broken little by little, revealing the stench of maggots slowly crawling inside the rotten flesh. .

Several maggots fell from her wound and crawled around on the ground.

Even at the end, even the tightly sewn mouth slowly opened, revealing two rows of black and broken teeth.

This ferocious expression seemed to express his dissatisfaction with everyone breaking into his tomb.

The disgusting scene made Bai Jingjing cover her mouth involuntarily, and vomited several times. Fortunately, during this period of time, a lot of activities and a shortage of food did not leave much in her stomach, so she did not vomit anything.

Zhang Hao on the side was also a little nauseated, but fortunately he endured it and forced himself to look directly at the general.

After raising his right hand, the general seemed to have fallen asleep again, and did not make any more moves. However, the survivors in front of him were frightened by its previous actions and broke into a cold sweat, holding props and waiting in full force.

The general didn't do anything, but the seven little devils behind it seemed to have loosened some restraints. The long scarlet tongue fell from his mouth in an instant as the general raised his hand, licking the corners of his mouth frantically .

Immediately afterwards, the body suddenly grew several times, and in just the blink of an eye, the seven little ghosts had already grown much taller than the four-meter generals, and the tops of their heads faintly approached the dome of the palace.

They opened their mouths wide, and let out a roar that seemed to have been passed down from ancient times to the present.

This howl was almost the same as the one before they showed up, but in the surging sound, apart from anger, there was also endless helplessness and mourning vaguely.

Everyone was on guard at this moment, and a few people jumped out instantly, holding a few props in their hands, and all kinds of streamers suddenly lit up in the palace.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao frowned more and more.

What he was afraid of was not the sudden change of the seven little ghosts, but the props in the hands of the survivors.

Zhang Hao could judge that there were no less than six cursed objects in their hands, plus some strange props, Zhang Hao didn't know if he could kill the general, but it was almost more than enough to kill him.

What's funny is that due to various reasons, he is temporarily standing on the same front as the general for some reason.

As the thought flashed by, Zhang Hao gave a forced smile helplessly.

"Look at the situation, let's add fuel to the flames. If they can both lose, that would be great."

Seven roars fell, and the little devils rushed towards the survivors in unison.

"Baby ghost..."

Zheng Chengfeng frowned, and at the moment when the seven little ghosts transformed, he had confirmed that the zombie in front of him was the general.

According to legend, when the ghost king general was suppressed by the ancestor Hongjun and the immortal Yangmei, he used the baby ghost.

The so-called infant ghost is a puppet-like thing that the minister refines from a baby who is not yet full moon to suck blood through his own secret method.

Unconscious, unable to speak, but infinitely powerful, and under the influence of the generals, the human nature that has not been completely dissipated in his mind is mixed with a bloodthirsty desire.

After taking enough donated blood, he can grow his body under the control of the general and turn into another appearance.

It was almost exactly the same as the scene in front of me.

Although these legends are not quite true, Zheng Chengfeng has no choice but to believe them at this moment.

Looking at the baby ghosts rushing towards him like lightning, Zheng Chengfeng couldn't continue to observe so calmly, so he took out a ghost knife from the warehouse, waved back, and shouted: "Brothers, Go up for me! Kill these guys, and we can go up to the second floor!"

"kill!"

As the roar fell, thirty or forty members of the survivors rushed towards the baby ghosts like a sea tide.

Countless props flew out one after another.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao laughed out loud.

From his position, it can be clearly seen that when the crowd rushed up, Zheng Chengfeng went against the crowd and unknowingly stepped back a dozen steps.

A group of survivors came face to face with the baby ghosts in a blink of an eye.

But he didn't expect that the seven-headed baby ghosts were really fierce and terrifying.

One of them just met the survivors in the front row. With a big wave of his hand, countless figures in front of him flew out.

The survivor who bore the brunt didn't know what happened, but suddenly a strong wind hit him hard!
There was a loud explosion in an instant.

The man only felt that his body was about to explode. His whole body was limp like a maggot that had been crushed to death. He was pressed by those big hands and hit the wall on the side of the palace, smashing the wall hard. A depression appeared, countless cracks spread to the surroundings, and sand and dust flew down one after another.

Immediately, the flesh and bones seemed to be stuck to the wall, and they couldn't be pulled off.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, more than half of them were almost terrified, and immediately stood where they were, not daring to move forward, nor to retreat.

This gave the baby ghost a great opportunity.

The remaining baby ghosts rushed into the crowd, as if they were in a deserted place.

A left kick and a right kick.

Many survivors who froze in place died suddenly on the spot before they could react.

The smell of blood aroused the baby ghost's bloodthirsty desire.

One of the baby ghosts quickly threw the survivor in front of it down, opened its mouth the size of a refrigerator, and stabbed its fangs as sharp as long knives into the man's neck.

But because the fangs also changed with the baby ghost's figure, they also became quite long. As a result, this one directly penetrated the man from the neck to the armpit.

Blood splattered all over the place.

However, the infant ghost disliked the poor health of the prey a little bit childishly, so he threw it away and continued to choose the next target.