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Chapter 84 Curiosity Killed the Cat
Sure enough, when Fang Han was rummaging through his thoughts, Zhang Mengmeng walked to the door for a few minutes, and did not sit back at the table until he was completely sure that there was no one outside. You want to see zombies, but I really have connections recently, I'm afraid you won't dare!"

Seeing the excitement and excitement in Zhang Mengmeng's little eyes when she said this, Fang Han, who was not yet mentally prepared to see the zombies head-on, swallowed in embarrassment. According to Fang Han's thoughts, of course he wanted to see the zombies bleed. See if you can get some zombie blood back, but the crux of the problem is, are zombies so easy to see?If he was really the invulnerable, invulnerable, perverted, biting guy like in the movie, and he went with Zhang Mengmeng, would he still be able to come back alive?That's a big deal, right?
The most important thing is... Why does Zhang Mengmeng's expression seem to be that of a child doing bad things behind an adult's back?If Zhang Mengmeng could easily deal with zombies, maybe he wouldn't need to bring himself along, right?What is the crux of the problem?

Fang Han, who was puzzled in his heart and didn't want to die at all, gave a wry smile. Under Zhang Mengmeng's expectant gaze, he pondered for a moment and replied: "This matter is of great importance, and I need you to explain it openly and honestly! When you describe it, you Keep looking into my eyes, but if I find that you are lying a little bit! Let's just drink and stop talking about these things."

No way... Who made Fang Han very eager for the appearance of zombies?The first is the reward given by this task, and the second... people are cheap, and under the fear of nervousness, there is an emotion called curiosity time and time again stretching out the salty pig's hand to scratch the heart.

The cold night wind gradually picked up, Fang Han stood messily in the barren hills, looking at Zhang Mengmeng with bewildered eyes...

He is a little confused now!Will there be zombies on the outskirts of this barren mountain?

There isn't even a cemetery around here!Could it be that zombies have the same habits as hares and pheasants?Do you like places with beautiful scenery, elegant environment, mountains and water?

What made Fang Han feel speechless the most was that Zhang Mengmeng was holding a thread-bound book in his hand at this time, and was comparing the books while arranging the altar!From this appearance, it seems that you are not very familiar with this altar, right?
Fang Han, who felt that this master was not very reliable, opened his mouth to ask, but thought about Zhang Mengmeng's inscrutable appearance when he was in the restaurant earlier, and he even pointed out that he had a demonic and ghostly aura... How do you say this? It shouldn't be someone who has no skills.

"That... are you sure the zombies are here?"

Under the night scene of the wilderness, Fang Han felt the gentle breeze and stepped forward to ask with an uncertain tone.

"Of course! The corpse smell is very strong! But you can't feel it." Hearing Fang Han's question, Zhang Mengmeng, who was hurrying to prepare the altar, replied angrily, and then raised her chin very proudly!It seems to be expressing the extraordinaryness of the master?

Fang Han rolled his eyes!He still admits what Zhang Mengmeng said, at least people can feel the demonic, ghostly aura in him, and the judgment of corpse aura should not be wrong.

Ximen Jing can feel the breath of energy in her body!It's not too strange that Zhang Mengmeng can judge the aura of corpses.

What was even more uncertain in Fang Han's mind was... would the altar arranged by Zhang Mengmeng really be useful?In the movie, those scenes where the altar is set up to deal with zombies, the final result seems to be that the zombies fight back against the mages, right?

Thinking of this, especially seeing how Zhang Mengmeng was still carefully checking the books to find the loopholes in the altar after the arrangement, Fang Han was even more disturbed, and hurried forward to continue searching: "Let's not talk about where the zombies are first, Let’s talk about your dharma altar... Is it useful? You also said that zombies are very powerful, infinitely powerful, and invulnerable! Just this table... Are you sure you can do it?"

As soon as Fang Han's question came out, Zhang Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned after thinking about it. She didn't know if it was superstition that hurt people, or if this girl was really sure, she raised her chin again, and replied with certainty: "Fa Is the altar still called the Dharma altar if it doesn’t work? Let me tell you... This tabletop doesn’t look big! But it implies Jiugong Bagua Sancai Beidou. It’s not a problem to take demons and ghosts! Why do you have so many questions? Hurry up...you Get the rope ready! Once the master deters the zombie, you go up and tie it up, this rope has been soaked in chicken blood ink for 49 days, and its power is astonishing."

During the explanation, Zhang Mengmeng pulled out a bundle of black and red hemp rope from under the altar as if showing off, stuffed it into Fang Han's hand, and then jumped behind the table without giving Fang Han a chance to question.Began to show their teeth and claws, epileptic seizures...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Han was even more confused!Why does this Mengmeng seem to be avoiding the topic?Even the first second before you walked behind the table, you took a deep breath secretly?Is this a knee-jerk act of relieving tension and fear?And this rope... Fang Han didn't think it was reliable. In his mind, his own saber was more reliable.Chicken blood?what is that?Fang Han didn't understand!However, Zhang Mengmeng had already entered into some kind of "practice" state, and Fang Han couldn't ask further questions.

"Can this thing work?" Fang Han took the rope, muttered and walked aside...

At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng, who was behind him, seemed to have heard Fang Han's muttering, and subconsciously replied: "If I can be sure that these arrangements are really effective, will I still ask you to come with me?"

"What did you say?" Although Fang Han couldn't understand those muttering spells, he still noticed the sudden change of tone in the muttering spells. He thought Zhang Mengmeng was explaining something, but Fang Han, who didn't hear clearly, turned around and asked questions. road.

But looking back, Zhang Mengmeng's eyes panicked for a moment, and then he continued to follow the steps... Fang Han had to wonder if he heard it wrong just now.

Walking to the side, Fang Han simply sat on the grass, leaned against the tree trunk behind him with his head in his arms, and looked at Zhang Mengmeng who was shouting and drinking behind the altar, baring his teeth and claws, and often dancing copper coins and swords, burning talisman paper.

It's boring enough...Because more than 20 minutes have passed, the wind is still the wind, the trees and weeds are still the trees and weeds, there are no special effects in the movie clips, and there are no strange things happening. It's not as shocking as Fan Feifei's appearance, at least the surrounding air will become cold after Fan Feifei's appearance.

I don't know if it's because the surrounding environment is too comfortable or because it's boring. Fang Han felt a little drowsy while lying down. I was so scared that I turned my head and didn't say anything!When Fang Han turned over and stood up to see clearly what happened, he immediately showed a strange expression of coldness, nervousness, speechlessness, helplessness and other complicated emotions.

Zhang Mengmeng was flusteredly waving the copper coin sword in his hand, and far in front of Zhang Mengmeng, it seemed that there was indeed a person with abnormal movements moving here slowly and with difficulty.

Fang Han wasn't quite sure that this was a zombie... So after noticing the figure, Fang Han watched the shadow take a step closer and was about to scream. His movements became more and more flustered. Zhang Mengmeng, whose face was already pale, sighed inexplicably!Is this the image a master should have?And the shadow that moves over, isn't it impossible to be an elderly person?Although it is a bit unreliable for an old man to appear in the barren mountains at this time.

But Fang Han still didn't quite believe that Zhang Mengmeng's method would really force the zombies to appear.

"Hey! Hey, stop yelling. Are you sure it's a zombie? You yelled loudly in the middle of the night, people who don't know would think I did something to you." After careful judgment, Fang Han was sure Zhang Mengmeng said with a wry smile as she rubbed her aching temple after being nervous and frightened.

(End of this chapter)