Zhang Bold knew that they were in a near-death situation in the past, so he was a little scared.

"Staying here is ten deaths and no life, we still have a chance to rush over!"

Without Uncle Jiu's explanation, Zhao Zhiruo told the truth.

They did have a good chance of running into zombie hordes in the past.

But that was better than waiting here to die.

No matter what Uncle Jiu was going to do, the things he wanted to take would definitely save them.

Reminded by Zhao Zhiruo, Zhang Bold finally regained his courage.

"Okay, let's go!"

He nodded and looked deep into the underground passage.

"Before I go, I'll take your hand!"

Uncle Jiu saw that Zhang Bold was still dragging his hands, so he pulled him up and caught him vigorously.

"hiss!"

Zhang Boldly took a deep breath and tried his best not to cry out.

The pain of directly forcing broken bones together is not so pleasant.

It's just that this is the fastest way to get the arm back into motion, and he can't bear it.

After helping Zhang Boldly connect his arm, the three hurried towards the storage room.

"Uncle Jiu, what is the use of us looking for incense paper offerings?"

Even at this moment, the big-hearted Zhao Zhiruo did not forget her purpose of coming to study and live broadcast.

"None of the incense paper offerings can be used to deal with ghosts and zombies. I'm looking for these things to set up altars!"

Uncle Jiu can also take care of explaining one or two things to Zhao Zhiruo now, so he didn't hide it.

"Set up an altar?!"

Zhao Zhiruo knew about the altar, which is usually used when worshiping ancestors, but it seems that it has no practical effect!

"Yes, set up the altar, please God!"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

God please!

Uncle Jiu's words made Zhao Zhiruo's head buzz.

In ancient legends, this world is ruled by gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts and other existences.

God has always been the absolute protagonist in every legend.

All of them possess great power and live far away from the sky.

No one dares to desecrate and approach such an existence.

But now Uncle Jiu actually said that he wanted to invite God? !

Seeing her shocked appearance, Uncle Jiu sighed.

"Gods are strong and weak. Those of us cultivating the Tao can be regarded as half-spokesmen of gods and ghosts, so there is still a chance to invite them down if we have something to ask..."

Uncle Jiu explained, but before he finished speaking, they heard a strange beating sound.

pat!pat!

The sound is very rhythmic, as if something is slowly beating.

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The sound kept ringing and stopping, making Zhao Zhiruo's and the others' hearts flutter.

Although I haven't seen what the zombies coming over look like, but just by this voice alone, the sense of horror and weirdness comes up.

"Uncle Nine!"

The two looked at Uncle Jiu at the same time.

Faced with this weird situation, only Uncle Nine can deal with it.

"This is the walking method of zombies. If you can't walk yet, it means you're just walking stiff. It's relatively easy to deal with!"

Uncle Jiu explained something to the two, and then urged Zhang Bold to take them to the storage room.

The three of them continued to move forward, and within a few steps, they saw a bunch of faint shadows on the wall.

And these shadows stretched out their hands in unison, jumping forward.

"Damn it, we barely got to the storage room!"

Seeing these shadows, Zhang boldly gritted his teeth.

With so many zombies in their way, they'll have to rush to get to the storage room.

It's just that with the three of them, can they really make it through?

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