One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

The living dead in the convenience store were released, which immediately alarmed the people in the Xueye Pavilion.

They divided into groups and searched everywhere.

I don't know what's going on today, all the monitoring screens are pitch black, and I can't see anything.

It's only less than two o'clock in the afternoon, and He Yan's ghosts can be summoned at least around 8 o'clock in the evening.

He and Tao Yao hid at the gate of the factory and did not move. From time to time, they took out their mobile phones to see where the big troops were.

On the other side, Liu Yishou and Chen Twelve ran to an alley and met two brothers, Zhang Wentao and Zhang Wenwu.

At present, the two brothers have not encountered the living dead. Seeing the two panicked, Zhang Wentao glanced back and said, "Didn't you catch up?"

"No, we run fast." Liu shook his head with one hand.

Zhang Wentao held a pistol and said, "It's too dangerous, we have to gather together and take care of each other."

After sending a message in the WeChat group, He Yan replied that he was going to the factory.

Everyone couldn't stop them, and they also knew He Yan's strength. It would be bad if there were too many people, so it would be better to let He Yan and Tao Yao go to find out the truth first.

Just as he was talking, there was a roar from the end of the alley, and then a large number of living dead rushed towards them.

"Run!" Chen Twelve shouted.

A group of people ran in the opposite direction. At this critical moment, a car drove up from the alley and blocked the exit.

A short-cut man got out of the car, it was the short-cut man who could turn into a bird man.

Chewing gum in his mouth, he looked at the group of people with a half-smile, and said, "Meet you again."

"It's you." Zhang Wentao's eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

Liu Yishou asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

"Hmph, he is the only son of the old man in the Xueye Pavilion, the young master of the Xueye Pavilion. He has done a lot of evil, and everyone can punish him." Zhang Wentao spat on the ground as he spoke.

The inch-headed man laughed, and said, "The old man has a good memory, but if you want to kill me, I have to see if you have that ability."

After finishing speaking, the inch-cropped man sat back in the co-pilot. It was a Jeep convertible with two machine guns mounted on it. The black muzzles of the guns pointed straight at Liu Yishou and the others.

Behind them were the living dead rushing over densely. It seemed that there were as many as fifty or sixty of them, but there were only four of them.

Two fists are no match for four hands, this time, I'm afraid his life will be lost.

The cropped man spat out the chewing gum in his mouth. He was sitting in the co-pilot with a cigarette in his right hand, smiling and looking at the few people surrounded in the alley.

Several people looked at each other, fully understanding the current situation.

The goddamn cropped man just wants to see them fight the living dead, and if they dare to run, they have to be shot.

"Damn it, I'm fighting." Chen Twelve snorted.

Several people nodded and rushed towards the living dead.

Liu Yishou soared into the air, using his lightning ability to attack the undead, forcing them to retreat again and again.

The cropped man watched with great interest, and when he had seen enough, he beat them to death.

The four rose up to resist and used their abilities to deal with the living dead. Chen Twelve suddenly raised his head to look at the houses on both sides of the alley, and said, "Let's fly up first."

As he spoke, he took the lead and flew towards the roof of the house.

With a bang, Chen Twelve was shot in the groin. He turned his head and saw that the cropped man was aiming at him with a sniper in his hand.

The meaning is obvious, if they dare to escape, they will be shot immediately.

Chen Twelve was a vampire, the gun couldn't do him any harm, and he couldn't feel the pain either. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and rushed towards the short-haired man.

"Da da da da da da" the machine gun fired at Chen Twelve. Although he would not be killed, the fierce firepower forced him to retreat steadily.

"Hehe, vampire!" the inch-cut man sneered.

Liu Yishou and the others each used a living dead as a shield when they shot. Fortunately, no one was fatally injured.

Just as the inch-headed man was about to make a move, there was a huge dragon chant, followed by a huge cyan dragon flying from the sky.

The dragon roared and flew from a distance, opened its bloody mouth and spewed a mouthful of flames at the jeep that the man with the haircut was sitting on.

The machine gun was turned into a pile of scrap iron under the burning fire, and the people in the car were also burned to ashes.

Only the man with a short head and the ability of a bird man flew into the sky before the green dragon came galloping.

Immediately afterwards, Qinglong flew into the sky and turned around, spraying fire at the living dead.

Liu Yishou and the others were saved, and they ran out of the alley immediately.

Qinglong kept spraying fire at the inch-headed man in the air, and the inch-headed man waved his wings and dodged very nimbly.

He spread his huge wings, and countless diamond-shaped hidden weapons immediately flew out of the wings.

After the Qinglong transformed into a huge body, he couldn't dodge these densely packed hidden weapons perfectly. His pupils shrank, and he immediately changed back to his original form, and then fell to the ground.

The inch-headed man swooped in front of Qinglong, and spread out his double thorns again to launch the hidden weapon.

With a bang, Chen Twelve rushed over and knocked the inch-cut man into the air.

"Very good, very good." The inch-cropped man was knocked against the wall, he turned his head and said a few good words, and then quickly took out a signal to shoot towards the sky.

Flare guns burst bright red smoke into the sky.

"He's calling for someone, hurry up." Zhang Wentao roared.

Although Chen Twelve was unwilling, he still pulled up Qinglong and ran away quickly.

Qinglong led a few people to turn left and right to the door of a warehouse selling paper money, knocked on the door lightly, and Zhang Wenjiang's voice came from inside immediately.

He asked, "Who is it?"

"It's us, open the door quickly." Qinglong responded quickly.

The rolling shutter door was half lifted with a bang, Zhang Wenjiang saw the crowd and said happily, "You are all fine, come in quickly."

After several people entered the warehouse, Zhang Wenjiang leaned out half of his body and looked around. After making sure that there was no one around, he quickly pulled down the rolling door.

Everyone sat around and talked about their separate actions.

When Qinglong and the others learned that there were living dead, they hid everywhere, and finally found this unlocked warehouse. Qinglong sent several messages in the WeChat group, but Liu Yishou and others did not reply.

He knew something was wrong, so he ran out to look for them.

Liu patted Qinglong's shoulder with one hand, and said, "If it wasn't for you this time, we would have to explain where we are, thank you."

"Why are you talking about this, it should be." Qinglong waved his hand.

Chen Twelve sat aside, holding a pair of small scissors to pick out bullets from his body.

When he transformed into a vampire, his body would not bleed, and because of this, after these bullets were clipped, there were only holes in his body, but no blood.

Fortunately, today was a cloudy day, so Chen Twelve could transform into a vampire, otherwise he would have bled to death by now.

Liu Yishou took out some hemostatic medicine from his backpack and gave Chen Twelve to take it, and rubbed the hemostatic medicine on each of his wounds.

Chen Twelve had more than a dozen bullet holes in total, and the shocking wounds made everyone's scalps go numb.

Seeing the bandage on his hand, Qinglong exclaimed: "You were bitten?"

"Don't worry, I'm already a vampire, I can't change." Chen Twelve waved his hand.

Qinglong let out a long breath, and said: "That's good, otherwise we will lose a good comrade in arms again, hey, I don't know how... how is Shanmao?"

Speaking of lynx, Qinglong's eyes turned red, and an old man almost cried out.

While allowing Liu Yishou to apply medicine for him, Chen Twelve said, "What's the use of crying? If you like someone, you have to confess quickly. When we go to save her, you kiss her in public and tell her you Love her."

"What if, what if she dies?" Qinglong said, shedding two lines of tears.

Chen Twelve clicked his tongue and said: "Look at your potential, Xueye Pavilion can take her away instead of killing her, so what does that prove? It proves that Xueye Pavilion took her as a hostage and used her as a bargaining chip, and never started talking again. When the conditions are met, the bobcat will definitely not die."

"It makes sense, let's hide here first, and wait until the night comes, and then see what's going on with He Yan." Zhang Wenwu said.

Everyone nodded in unanimous agreement.

Zhang Wentao took out a pack of cigarettes and issued one to each of them. He smoked and said, "This Bloody Night Pavilion is really nothing. There are at least a dozen or 20 people in this city. If they are all turned into living dead, That would be damned."