My Master is Lin Zhengying

Boss Mo asked nervously:

"Zombie, except for zombies?"

"That's so easy, just close the door."

Qiusheng replied.

Then he led everyone into the Yizhuang quickly, and locked the door.

"Ziying! But you are back."

"Qiusheng Wencai, what's wrong with Nanchen?"

"Where's Uncle Nine and Daoist Ma Madi?"

"..."

Seeing a few people coming back, the members of the Nine Opera Sect gathered around and asked questions.

Nan Chen didn't want to say a word because of the sequelae of the Five Elements Hegemony Curse.

He kept panting heavily and broke out in a cold sweat.

Wen Cai helped him to lie down on the rocking chair and let him rest for a while.

At the same time, Qiu Sheng began to appease everyone.

Said that the zombies have not been eliminated, so that everyone should not be restless.

Just don't talk loudly, lest you attract zombies or something.

When everyone heard this, they were so frightened that they shut their mouths.

A trembling one.

As a result, after about twenty minutes, Nan Chen regained some strength.

However, there was a sound of jumping outside the Yizhuang.

"Boom, boom..."

As soon as this voice appeared, Nan Chen and the others felt tense.

Qiusheng Wencai and others even stood up one after another.

Looking out of the house.

At the same time, bursts of strong corpse aura slowly surged from outside Yizhuang.

"Zombie!"

Ah Qiang couldn't help but speak.

Everyone in the Nine Opera Schools in the courtyard changed their faces in fright when they heard the word "zombie".

"Ah, zombies are coming!"

"What should we do, are we going to be bitten to death!"

"I, I'm so scared!"

"..."

These people spoke one after another, already flustered.

Nan Chen raised his eyebrows.

Holding his breath, he stood up weakly.

and said to them:

"Everyone, everyone hide in the house first.

As long as we're here, we won't let them hurt you..."

The members of the Nine Opera Sect heard Nan Chen speak.

Without any hesitation, they all rushed to the back room.

I'm afraid that if you slow down, you will be bitten to death by zombies.

Soon, dozens of people hid in the back room.

At the same time, Wencai also said nervously;

"Junior Brother, the zombie must have smelled us and came here.

Now, what should we do now? "

Nan Chen's face was solemn, facing this musical zombie was indeed very difficult.

Uncle Jiu and Ma Madi didn't come back either.

He also played his cards.

Right now, it's still weak.

Qiusheng literary talent, Ahao and Aqiang.