Randomly get an enchanted attribute every day

Zhao Shan wanted to delay as much time as possible for them, so as to create an opportunity to "steal home"!

"Don't worry Brother Zhao, everything is on me. If I am here, Sister Wang will be here. Even if I die, Sister Wang will not die." Lin Huan assured, patting his chest.

After hearing this, Zhao Shan couldn't help being a little moved.

Although I know that Lin Huan may have exaggerated on purpose, but I feel comfortable listening to it.

Besides, he could feel that this kid was not a villain.

He will definitely abide by their agreement!

……

[Author's Digression]: Ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note.

Chapter 32: Stealing the house, I can't drink anymore

As Zhao Shan expected, this time the wave of undead came very quickly, not as disorderly as before, and it seemed that there was a commander in chief.

"Hoohoho!"

Gradually, a large number of black shadows began to walk through the mist, but they did not launch an attack, but a gesture of wanting to surround them.

"Zhao Shan, you mortal like an ant, dare to betray this deity." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from all directions.

The location is unpredictable, where is the source?

Everyone's heart is tight.

Lin Huan was a little surprised: "This voice...why does it sound like a pretty white lotus?"

"It's a fake Meng Po! She took away your companion, uh..." Zhao Shan seemed to feel something was wrong as he spoke.

After all, that woman doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Huanlin and Heixiong.

But it doesn't matter anymore, now the plan matters.

"Huanlin! Heixiong, go and take Xiaojuan away. I will stand here. With me here, she won't notice you for a while."

"Okay, Brother Zhao, take care, we will do our best." Lin Huan said.

He and Hei Xiong are not hypocritical, and after saying a word, they returned to the hotel, and then carried away Sister Wang who was placed on the first floor by Zhao Shan.

At this moment, she fell into a kind of coma.

Therefore, Lin Huan and Hei Xiong took her away without a word.

"I hope you will succeed soon." Zhao Shan took one last look at his wife's back, and finally started the fight resolutely!

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Zhao Shan was still beheading the living dead like melons and vegetables.

But it could be seen that he was a little tired.

The previous three waves of undead had consumed [-]% of his strength, and he had added bloodletting to appease his wife. To be honest, his current situation was already a bit grim.

How long can he stand alone against this dense army of thousands of living dead?

……

Now, in another direction.

Lin Huan and Hei Xiong are fighting their way out.

Although most of the undead army was attracted by Zhao Shan, there were quite a few remaining undead, almost a hundred of them.

This is not a small threat to Lin Huan and Hei Xiong.

"Huanlin! Get away!" Black Bear shouted.

"Fuck!"

Lin Huan was not in a hurry to dodge, surrounded by three undead men, and in the end he was punched several times abruptly and forced by pain.

"Fuck your relative's xxx!" Lin Huan yelled, playing with bricks in his hands like a tiger, and he just slapped the three dead people to death.

After doing this, he took a little time to check the wound proudly.

Nima!

This is unbelievable, the skin and flesh are almost separated in some places.

For this kind of injury, going to the hospital requires at least a dozen stitches.

"Made! When I randomly get the combat enchantment attribute, I will definitely come back and throw away all the ashes of you bastards!"

"Bang!" The black bear carrying Sister Wang kicked down a living dead man, and reminded Lin Huan, "The living dead are catching up, run!"

Lin Huan no longer complained.

Whoever let him cook, this is the original sin.

When this reincarnation is over, he must study Zhao Shan's family martial arts well.

It's best to find a better teacher to ask.

After some surprises, Lin Huan and Hei Xiong rushed out of the encirclement.

After leaving the danger zone, the number of living dead is much less.

Following Zhao Shan's guidance and the map he hand-painted, Lin Huan and Hei Xiong quickly found their way and rushed to the Kugu Naihe Bridge.

"Huanlin, what are we going to do at the Dry Bone Naihe Bridge?" At this time, the black bear finally couldn't help asking.

"Of course I went to steal the house." Hearing how stupid he was, Lin Huan couldn't help showing an unteachable expression, and replied.

"Stolen house? What house?" Black Bear still didn't understand.

"Fake Mengpo soup." Lin Huan replied.

"What's the use of that thing?"

"Drink."

"Drink! Are you really not afraid of becoming a living dead?"

"Don't worry, I'm 100% sure that nothing will happen after drinking it, and I'll save a bowl for you when the time comes." Lin Huan said generously.