It's all the fault of the zombies

Those who fought in the barracks are better than sister Lu? Lin? She is physically fit and more vigilant.

"Are you okay?" Lu Jingxiu asked.

Yang Zhiwei replied angrily: "It's okay. Where did we fall?"

There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and Yang Zhiwei took out a box of matches from his pocket.This is still a box of matches left over from the last field training!Didn't expect it to come in handy at this place.

Baw~ The unique sulfur smell of matches filled the nose with the igniting of the flames. Lu Jingxiu snorted. He was very familiar with this smell, and it should be some kind of raw material for alchemy.

With the light, Yang Zhiwei couldn't help but look up...

Ho!

A huge human face suddenly appeared in front of him, eyebrows raised, eyes glaring, black eyes staring straight at him, as if dying.Bright red lips ran across the entire lower half of the face, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

His heart seemed to be pinched tightly, and his breathing stopped.

Yang Zhiwei yelled, threw his hand back and lifted the lighted match stick out of his hand, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air.The moment his back hit the ground, he rolled almost subconsciously on the spot, changing positions like a lazy donkey rolling, and even raised his hands to protect his head and face.

With a soft bang, Yang Zhiwei was still in a state of shock, when a ball of flames suddenly exploded beside him.Immediately afterwards, like an infection, a fire dragon spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.It turned out that the match just fell into the lamp of the ever-burning lamp in the corner.The remaining ointment inside would ignite when it encountered a fire, and the flames swept along the grooves in the corners, and one lamp after another was lit.

The tomb was suddenly as bright as day.

Only then did Yang Zhiwei see clearly that it was a statue that scared the crap out of him just now.

It was a kneeling statue of a man, because this posture was at the same height as the ones who were sitting on the ground, so he came face to face with him after lighting a match.

Niang Xipi!

If it weren't for the severe pain in his body, Yang Zhiwei would have thrown the statue into the fire pit!

That's right, the material of this statue is wood.

Wooden painting, although the facial features of the characters are a bit exaggerated, but it is indescribable.

This is very infiltrating.

When he calmed down and turned his head, he saw Lu Jingxiu sitting there the entire time, without even shaking his body, An Anwen was more imposing than that statue.

Yang Zhiwei smiled in embarrassment, thinking to himself, this sister Lin was either frightened, or very courageous.Looking at his faint expression, Yang Zhiwei guessed that he was the latter.

However, as the flames lit up, Yang Zhiwei couldn't care less about thinking about it.

All the ever-burning lamps in the tomb were lit, and the whole tomb was as bright as day.Looking around, the tomb was neither cramped nor dark.It can even be called tall and majestic.It may be because the walls were covered with gold powder, but under the light of the fire, it was actually shining golden, and the room was full of bejeweled jewels, extremely luxurious.

The place where they fell in was the front hall of the tomb. Except for the main hall, the entire tomb had an ear chamber on the left and right.

Yang Zhiwei was attracted by this resplendent tomb, and couldn't help but walk around the wooden statue and look at the main hall behind.

☆、One tomb with two masters

Mu Sen hurried back to the original place, Yang Zhiwei and Lu Jingxiu had long since disappeared, and an opened wolf-eye flashlight fell on the ground.

Mu Sen picked up the flashlight with a very ugly expression.

ah!There was another scream from ahead.

Without hesitation, Mu Sen stood up and strode towards the deep tomb.

At the end of the tomb passage is a square tomb room, in which there is a huge stone coffin. The heavy stone cover of the coffin is slightly offset, as if it is not tightly closed.

Mu Sen walked over to have a look, and found that the coffin lid had crushed a corner of the clothes, which was a very familiar navy blue cloth, and it was the overalls worn by the students.

Mu Sen quickly pushed away the huge stone coffin lid, and the heavy coffin lid hit the ground with a bang, setting off countless smoke and dust.He stretched out his hand to grab the fallen clothes, his hand was light and fluffy, and when he picked it up, it was just a piece of clothes.

There is no one at all!

The clothes were still stained with fresh blood, and his muscles were tense. He took a deep breath and pointed the flashlight at the coffin...

Mu Sen was a little dazed, there was nothing bloody and exciting in the coffin, and the stone slab at the bottom of the coffin was half-open, revealing a downward stone staircase.

His eyes were very good, and at a glance, he saw a few drops of bright red blood dripping on the downward steps.

Someone went down from here, and just now.

Gritting his teeth, Mu Sen nimbly jumped into the sarcophagus, following the drop of blood.

"What's wrong? There's another layer underneath?" Yang Zhiwei took off the cracked glasses, took out the spare glasses from his bag and put them on.

No one thought that this was a tomb within a tomb, with a layer of tombs above and another layer below.The upper and lower tombs have distinct styles, and even a layman like him can tell the difference at a glance.

Don't you mean it's taboo?

How could anyone do such a thing?

Lu Jingxiu was also very puzzled.

How could there be two masters in one tomb?

No matter how good the feng shui is, since it is already a cemetery with an owner, the latecomers will not be greedy, because the feng shui here has been enjoyed by the people who were buried in the ground first, and the latecomers will not be able to catch it, and maybe they will be in bad luck. .

But in the past two days of the archaeological team, no one discovered that this was a tomb within a tomb, and no one found any clues.If he and Yang Zhiwei hadn't accidentally fallen to this level, it would be impossible to imagine such a resplendent tomb below.

The two of them walked unimpededly to the main hall along the bright tomb passage one after the other.Yang Zhiwei looked around while walking, and found that the tomb is really super luxurious. In addition to the gold powder on the wall murals, all kinds of characters, animals, flowers and plants are inlaid with exquisite pearls, jade and gemstones. You can see that the lady's eyes are made of two Made of obsidian, it shines brightly under the light of the fire, no matter which direction you look from, you will feel that the lady is looking at you.

In the deadly tomb, there are a group of portraits on the wall staring at them, not to mention how infiltrating people are.

Hiss, Yang Zhiwei shuddered violently after being stared at with horror.Withdrawing his eyes, he didn't dare to look around.

It's kind of sinister and scary.

The tomb passage is only more than 50 meters away, and we walked to the main hall.The space in front of me suddenly opened up, like a big tiankeng. Looking at it coldly, it was full of gold, silver, jade, pearls, jade and precious stones of various colors piled up like a mountain, making people dazzled and fascinated.

The most eye-catching thing is a large white disc in the tomb, which is carved out of a whole piece of cold jade, about the size of two millstones, white as suet, and glowing slightly under the candlelight, with There is a black and smeared coffin.

The entire tomb is like a naturally formed tiankeng. The high dome is inlaid with luminous pearls and gemstones to look like the sun, moon and stars. In the tiankeng, there are miniature versions of the three mountains and five mountains carved by skillful craftsmen, as well as the river of forgetfulness surrounding the tomb. The river, there is still water in the river, and the green and green ones have been there for many years. There are three white marble arch bridges erected in the east, which should be the Naihe Bridge.Everything here, whether it is mountains or rivers, is made of real gold and silver, which can be called a sea of ​​gold and silver.

Among the mountains and rivers, there is also a square team of sacrificial wooden figurines. The densely packed wooden figurines are covered in red and green, with heavy makeup, staring eyes and oversized lips, which make people dare not look closely.Without exception, all the wooden figurines bowed and bowed their heads towards the ebony coffin on the disc to make a pilgrimage, like stars holding the moon.

How rich!The mausoleum of the emperor's old son may not be as luxurious as this place!

Yang Zhiwei's gaze was attracted by the ebony coffin on the jade plate.Compared with the room full of gold, silver and treasures, this coffin can be regarded as plain, with no pattern on it, and the dark color is not eye-catching at all.And it may be due to the lack of wood, this coffin is not as grand and heavy as ordinary coffins, and it does not match the luxury of this room at all, it is a little shabby.

But the coffin gave people a very unusual feeling.

Yang Zhiwei's curiosity was aroused for some reason, and he crossed the bridge and walked to the jade plate to see what happened.All he had in his eyes was the coffin, and he didn't care about anything else.Lu Jingxiu frowned behind him, there were obviously two people on the jade plate, but he turned a blind eye?

Yang Zhiwei walked around the coffin impatiently as if possessed by a demon, and was about to try to push the lid of the coffin with his hands.

Lu Jingxiu sniffed lightly, and there was a faintly bitter fragrance at the end of her nose.

It doesn't smell good, but it doesn't smell bad either.This is supposed to be a hallucinogenic drug.Looking at Yang Zhiwei's appearance, he should be confused by the drug, and then look at the bloody figure on the ground, wearing the clothes of the archaeological team, this should be the remaining one of the two missing students.And the other man who was half-sitting on the ground leaning on the coffin was Mu Sen who had separated from them before.

With his head down, Mu Sen sat there quietly as if he had fallen asleep, but he didn't have any obvious trauma on his body.

In just a short while, Yang Zhiwei rolled up his sleeves and began to push the lid of the ebony coffin.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Yang Zhiwei almost exerted all his breastfeeding strength, he didn't know he was tired at all, his face was so red and his neck was thick, he still didn't let go.

Lu Jingxiu shook his head, pinched his hand and raised his hand to flick an ice bead.

His spiritual power is limited now, and he can only condense an ice bead the size of the belly of a finger, which is still very fragile. As soon as the crystal clear ice bead hits Yang Zhiwei's cheek, it splatters and splatters.Lu Jingxiu didn't even use one-tenth of his previous ability.

You must know that when he was at his peak, his mind moved at will, and he didn't need to use his hands. With a single thought, the opponent might have been pierced by the sharp ice blade and thousands of arrows.

Yang Zhiwei stared at Lu Jingxiu in a daze, with a bewildered expression, who am I?where am I?what am i doing

Emma, ​​my hands are sore!

Lu Jingxiu stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the figure lying on the ground.Yang Zhiwei followed his gaze and looked down, suddenly paled in shock, "Qian Qianqian?" He squatted on the ground and turned the person around to look, and it was indeed the missing Qianqian.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Sen who was sitting beside him, and he rushed over in shock, "Team Mu!"

Yang Zhiwei put his fingers on the carotid arteries of the two, confirming that both of them were still alive, especially that Mu Sen had just passed out.The heart that just mentioned his throat swallowed back again.

This day was like riding a roller coaster, and it was too exciting.

Yang Zhiwei helped Qian Qianqian up by himself. He originally wanted to ask Lu Jingxiu to help, but he didn't know what happened. When he saw Lu Jingxiu standing there with his hands behind his back in a daze, the expression on his face as white as jade was indifferent, as if an exile came to visit , It actually made him feel timid, a little afraid to wake this person up, for fear of offending him.

Forget it, even with Sister Lin's body, he can't help her.

Yang Zhiwei was embarrassed to admit that he was cowardly, so he made an excuse on his own.He first pushed Qian forward to one side, then turned back to wake up Mu Sen.

Mu Sen arrived one step ahead of them, he followed the bloodstains from the secret passage under the sarcophagus all the way to find this place, and saw Qian Qianqian threw himself on the ebony coffin desperately, kicking and beating like crazy.

As soon as Mu Sen got close, he noticed something was wrong. He had received special training, and his drug resistance was several times stronger than that of ordinary people.He immediately realized that the situation was different. First, he knocked the red-eyed mad Qian Qian forward with a knife, and found that his consciousness was a little out of control. Mu Sen was afraid that he would accidentally injure his companion unconsciously, so he knocked himself out too.

Yang Zhiwei squatted beside him, took out a small medicine bottle and shook it under Mu Sen's nose, an extremely pungent smell overflowed from the bottle, Mu Sen frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Jingxiu also smelled the stench, and covered her mouth and nose a little unbearably.

As soon as Mu Sen opened his eyes, he saw Lu Jingxiu standing in front of him in his white coat, with black hair, and his delicate cheeks were as white as jade in the candlelight all over the room. look like.It's just such a simple action, which gives people a sense of unattainable.

"Team Mu?" Yang Zhiwei couldn't help shouting worriedly when he saw Mu Sen's eyes staring straight after waking up.

Um?Mu Sen withdrew his gaze, but the scene just now had been deeply burned in his heart.

"I'm fine." He stood up and said solemnly, "There's something wrong here, let's leave quickly."

"Okay!" Yang Zhiwei hurriedly helped Qian forward again.

The four of them had just stepped out of the jade plate when they heard a clicking sound coming from behind them.

There was a sound like fingernails scratching on a wooden board.The sound wasn't too loud, but it was very abrupt in the empty tomb.

Yang Zhiwei gasped, his eyes full of horror.

He was so fed up, he swore that if he could get out of here safely, he would never say the word zombie again!

This night is really going to be scared to death!

Lu Jingxiu looked back with sharp eyes, thinking that she was really afraid of something!

"Be careful!" Mu Sen suddenly shouted.

In the next second, the ebony coffin lid was suddenly thrown into the air by a strong force, then fell to the side, hit the Jinshan, and split in two with a muffled sound.

Yang Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he saw a person standing up in the coffin.When people get up from a lying position, they must sit up first and then stand up again.But the person in the coffin omitted the step of sitting up, and the whole person stood upright like a steel plate.

The corpse looked no different from an ordinary person, and the exposed skin showed no signs of decay.His face was as white as paper, his eyes were fixed, and his cheek muscles were slightly sunken, which made him look a little strange.He was thin and tall, dressed in a silver-white robe, with his arms stretched out, bouncing around in the coffin, kicking the coffin boards one after another.

"It's a zombie!" Lu Jingxiu said.

"You guys go there first!" The area on the jade plate was small, more than 20 square meters, and there was a coffin in the middle.There are so many people that I can't turn around.

Mu Sen asked them to leave first, and stood beside the bridge by himself.

Yang Zhiwei said something careful, dragged the money forward resolutely, and walked out a long way before putting the person down. Staying there at this time is not a help but a burden.

The zombie kicked the ebony coffin to pieces and jumped out.Zombies live on blood, and they will rush forward when they smell the breath of living people.

Mu Sen drew out his parachute, soldier and knife.

"It's useless." Lu Jingxiu said, the zombie has just woken up, has not seen blood yet, his limbs are not very flexible, and his mind is also stiff. If he sucks blood, he will be nourished by essence.That's not what it looks like now.

Especially this zombie has no trace of decay, the body is so well preserved, it must be a great character to be able to keep the body alive.Once he recovers, not to mention the three of them are doomed, even the professors and students on the ground will all die.

"What should we do now?" Yang Zhiwei arranged Qian Qianqian and hurried over just in time to hear Lu Jingxiu's words.

Lu Jingxiu shook his head. He is not strong now. This body is as fragile as glass. A piece of clothing that has not touched the zombie may be smashed to pieces. There is really no chance of winning.

And the objects made by folk zombies, such as ink fountains, black donkey hooves, black dog blood, and spells, they also don't have them!It's useless to say it!

Far water can't save near fire, Yang Zhiwei gritted his teeth, is there no other way?

☆, Clear Frost Sword

Lu Jingxiu remained silent, there was a way.

He can kill zombies.But the premise is that you have to give him time.Now that the situation is critical, what they need now is time

Lu Jingxiu has a Qingshuang sword, which can slay demons and demons, and is invincible in all battles.In his previous life, he had already refined the Qingshuang Sword into his life magic weapon, which hung in his dantian.Even if the sword is not in hand, the sword can be drawn with a single thought.

The key issue now is that his body is extremely weak and lacks spiritual power, and the Qingshuang sword in his dantian appears and disappears from time to time, with only a rough outline. Even if he strikes forcibly, the effect will be greatly reduced.What makes him even more troublesome is that there is only one chance, and the spiritual power he has cultivated can barely condense the Qingshuang Sword into shape once.

None of the four of them can escape, and all of them will become the blood of the zombies.

Lu Jingxiu told Yang Zhiwei about the matter in a few words, Yang Zhiwei was stunned for a few seconds, and said decisively: "You just try, we will hold the zombies down."

Yang Zhiwei searched around and saw that there was an ear chamber on the left and right, so he ran in without saying a word.Not long after, he ran out with two long knives in his hand. He called out to Mu Team and threw one of the knives to Mu Sen.

Mu Sen was dealing with the zombie on the jade plate, the umbrella, soldier, and knife were too short to be useful at all, he dodged left and right without a proper weapon, he was very embarrassed.

Yang Zhiwei's knife was a solution to his urgent need. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something flying in the air. Seeing the opportunity, he jumped back and raised his hand to catch the long knife. Hold the scabbard, pull it hard, and a silver light flashes.

"Good knife!" Mu Sen secretly praised.Even though it had been buried in this tomb for a long time, the blade of the knife was still radiant without any trace of rust, and when it was swung like a tiger, it carried a trace of cold air, eroding the flesh and eroding the bones.With this knife, he could delay for a while.

Seeing this, Lu Jingxiu immediately sat down on the floor, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to perform exercises.There is too little spiritual power in his body, so he has to run a big circle first.

The corpse of the zombie is not rotten, lifelike, and its flesh is as invulnerable as steel and iron.In addition, the vertical jump is like flying, and the strength is infinite.If it weren't for his legs being unable to separate and his body still stiff, Mu Sen would have been unable to bear it.

Lu Jingxiu knew in her heart that this was no ordinary zombie at all, but a frightening flying zombie!One step away from cultivating into a jiao!He hasn't seen the blood yet, when he sees the blood, Fei Zang will immediately break free from the shackles and become extremely flexible.At that time, if I wanted to get rid of him, even my peak self would have to spend some effort.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, he must do it as soon as possible.

Yang Zhiwei also raised his knife and focused on the situation on the disc. He stood in front of Lu Jingxiu, thinking that if the wooden team couldn't stand it anymore, he could still block Sister Lin and serve as a meat shield.Yang Zhiwei has a tough heart, if not for this, he would not be able to withstand the training of the security company.His belief is extremely firm, he must kill this zombie here, and he must not be allowed to run to the ground to harm people.

He can fully imagine what kind of human tragedy it will be if this zombie is allowed to escape!

The zombie jumped around twice, its long sharp nails caught Mu Sen's arm, stained with a trace of blood.The zombie who tasted the smell of blood became even crazier. He jumped on the spot twice, and for some reason, he shook his left shoulder, and a black thing shot out from his shoulder, and then his right shoulder also shook, and another thing Then burst out.

There were two ding ding sounds, two things shot one after the other on the golden mountain behind them, Yang Zhiwei hurried over to see what happened.

The thing flying out of the zombie was only about the length of a finger, pointed at both ends, rounded in the middle, half embedded in the gold mountain, and a hole was brought out by that force around it.

What a terrifying force!If this thing hits a person, it is almost the same as a bullet!

Yang Zhiwei frowned and looked at it for a long time. It was dark, with one end stuck in the golden mountain and a pointed tail protruding from the other. No matter how you look at it, it looks like...

"Juice stone? It's a date stone!" That thing is just like the date stone in the big dates he eats!

It is recorded in ancient books that to control zombies, date stones can be used to nail the heavy points on the zombie's body, which can make it lose its ability to move.The date stone was probably the reason for the zombie's inability to move before.

Yang Zhiwei likes sweets. When he is at home, his mother often makes him a hometown snack, which is to throw away the two halves of the jujube and stuff it with glutinous rice and steam it. It tastes sweet and soft and very delicious.Yang Zhiwei has helped his mother handle red dates since he was a child, and he is very familiar with date pits, so he recognized them at a glance.

He pried out a date pit with the tip of a knife and held it in his hand to look into the jade plate. He was horrified to find that the zombie's arms had become much more flexible since the two date pits flew out from his shoulders. It looks like it's turning.

Yang Zhiwei was a little flustered, and hurriedly looked at Lu Jingxiu again, hoping that he could find a way.Seeing that his eyes were still closed, and he didn't dare to disturb him hastily, he could only secretly feel anxious, holding a long knife in one hand and a date pit in the other, and couldn't stop turning back and forth.

Mu Sen felt very strenuous, the zombie was extremely strong, his movements became more and more flexible, and he was tireless.Those crimson eyes were still rolling, and he could actually think.

In such a short period of time, he changed from a stiff corpse to a consciousness of his own, forcing him to retreat steadily, and the opponent only regained the ability to move with his hands.The other parts of the body were still in a state of stiffness, and Mu Sen couldn't imagine how lethal this zombie would be if it fully recovered its ability to move.Will he be able to handle one or two by then?

hiss!

The zombie's curved and sharp nails slashed across his chest, and a spray of blood flew by. The zombie was attracted by the smell of blood, and his eyeballs followed the spray of blood.Mu Sen took a few steps back, the zombie ignored him at all, and leaned over to pick up the bunch of blood flowers.

The zombie got a mouthful of blood, and his stiff face showed an expression of enjoyment, and his eyes were slightly squinted, so that everyone could see that he was happy.He turned his neck with a click, and fixed his eyes on Yang Zhiwei and Lu Jingxiu who were standing aside, the greedy look in his eyes seemed to see a delicious feast.

Yang Zhiwei was stared at by the zombie's cold gaze, and broke out in cold sweat. He felt that he was like an appetizer to the zombie, the kind that could be swallowed without chewing.

He swallowed nervously, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Lu Jingxiu was still unmoved.

At this time, Mu Sen was covered in scars and was very embarrassed.Holding the knife in both hands, he took a few breaths, stepped on the corner of the ebony coffin with a run-up, and flew up with his strength, and slashed Huashan Mountain with one stroke, and the long knife in his hand slashed down with a thousand-ton force.

puff~

The robe on the zombie's back was cut to pieces, and the zombie was enraged, and roars resounded in the tomb.He actually gave up on Yang Zhiwei and Lu Jingxiu, turned around and grabbed Mu Sen with his sharp nails like hooks.One person and one corpse were fighting together in an instant, and the angry Taotao's zombie fighting power was astonishing. He jumped three feet high, and his scarlet eyes stared at Mu Sen, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces with his eyes.

Ding ding ding, three jujube cores shot out again.

Yang Zhiwei jumped up in a hurry when he heard the sound.

The zombie's movements became more and more flexible, Mu Sen glanced at Yang Zhiwei and Lu Jingxiu, and saw that there was still no movement, and felt anxious.

Lu Jingxiu knew what was happening outside, but he couldn't get distracted. Everyone's lives were at stake, so he was also anxious.Fortunately, Qingshuang Sword had been condensed and formed after his hard work. Lu Jingxiu suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up. A long sword like a wheat seedling appeared in front of him. Frost and snow, still braving the slightest chill.

The Qingshuang sword swayed in the air, as if a little unsteady.Lu Jingxiu clutched her chest, her face turned pale.He had used all his spiritual power, and he couldn't help emphasizing again: "You only have one chance, you can't fail."

Mu Sen couldn't help frowning when he heard that, Lu Jingxiu looked like he was at the end of his battle, if this sword couldn't completely kill the zombie, let alone the people present, the consequences of letting the zombie escape would be unimaginable.

"Listen to my signal! I tell you to do it before you do it!" Mu Sen yelled at Lu Jingxiu, and after speaking, he raised his knife and slashed at the zombie's neck, the blade barely cut into the flesh.Instead of backing down, he stepped forward and grabbed the zombie's shoulder, shouting, "Do it!"

"Team Mu!" Yang Zhiwei burst into tears, he saw Mu Sen's plan at a glance, he was going to sacrifice himself!

The zombie was furious after suffering such a big loss, grabbed Mu Sen's arm with one hand, and plucked at his chest with the other hand.

"Wooden team" Yang Zhiwei didn't care about anything and ran towards the jade plate quickly.

At the same time, a flash of cold light flashed, and the Qingshuang Sword pierced through the air, beheading the zombie's head with a puff, and then the spiritual power was exhausted and dissipated in the air like broken soap bubbles.

Lu Jingxiu lost all his strength and knelt on the ground with a plop, unable to move for a long time.

Yang Zhiwei ran up to Mu Sen, and all he could see was blood.

After delaying the zombie for nearly an hour, Mu Sen was already exhausted.The whole arm was grabbed by the furious zombie, and the blood dripped from the zombie's long fingernails, and the blood that flowed out was black and purple.

This is nothing, the most deadly thing is that the knife-sharp long nails on the other hand of the zombie directly pierced the chest muscles, and the whole hand penetrated, and the long black nails directly pierced the soft heart.

Mu Sen didn't even hum, blood spurted out of his mouth, his complexion immediately deteriorated, and it seemed that he couldn't survive.

The zombie's decapitated head rolled to the side, and its scarlet eyes were still full of hatred, staring at them.

Ahhh!Yang Zhiwei rushed over furiously, punched and kicked the head, drew out his knife and slashed randomly, his movements were chaotic, obviously he was mad with anger.

My closest friend is dead, dead...

A hole the size of a fist appeared in Mu Sen's chest, and the zombie's hand was still stuck in the heart, so there was no hope of surviving.

One person and one corpse maintained the action of playing games with each other, and they all put in all their strength.Mu Sen fell to the ground and was still holding on to the zombie's arm, with blood gushing out of his mouth.His eyeballs moved vigorously, as if he wanted to say something, but his lips moved twice and he couldn't stop vomiting blood, and he couldn't say anything.

Lu Jingxiu rushed over in a scrambling manner. Daoist Lu had never been so embarrassed in his previous life, even when he was dying.

He lowered his head and glanced at the man who hadn't died yet. It was obvious that his life was not long, but his eyes were shining brightly.

Lu Jingxiu thought to himself: "Perhaps your life should not die."

☆, Corpse Pill

Zombies are originally born from the resentment and bad luck of the world. They are immortal, immortal, and immortal.Just like the flying zombie in front of him, he is already a very high-level zombie, and if he goes down to practice, he will become a zombie, which is already a god-level zombie, which is very rare.I don't know who sealed him here, but it is certain that the person who sealed him must be a very powerful person.

If Lu Jingxiu hadn't been carrying the Clear Frost Sword, and he hadn't fully recovered his cultivation, he might not have been able to strangle him so easily.

When an advanced zombie has cultivated to this level, a corpse pill will form in his body.This thing is like the inner alchemy of monsters, it is where all the cultivation bases of zombies are.

Lu Jingxiu didn't dare to delay any longer. If you delay for a second, the chance of this person being rescued will decrease by one point.He quickly tore the zombie away, flipped it over, and then stepped on it to fix it.This series of actions was like flowing water, Yang Zhiwei was stunned, he didn't know what Lu Jingxiu was going to do.

The fist-sized wound on Mu Sen's chest was unstoppable, and blood gushed out like a fountain.His eyes had completely lost their luster, leaving only the last trace of breath.He could no longer see the things in front of him clearly, he could only vaguely see a figure moving, his consciousness was erratic, as if he had fallen into a deep pool, and all the sounds were as distant as if they had passed away.

At this time, Lu Jingxiu was like a red-eyed butcher, with bright red blood splashing on his head and face. He picked up a piece of long knife and raised it with his hand. He tore open the clothing on the zombie's chest twice, and scratched on the slightly shriveled skin. There was a long gash, but not deep.He had no choice but to squeeze out another bit of spiritual power to attach to the blade, and in a blink of an eye the skin as tough as leather was broken open.

Thick ribs lay in front of his eyes, and there was a faint light shining in his chest cavity.Lu Jingxiu's eyes lit up, she was ecstatic.

It's a corpse pill!

Saved!

Fearing that the precious corpse pill would be punctured if he didn't grasp the strength well, Lu Jingxiu dropped the long knife and directly used his hands to open the rib that was in the way.Because of too much force, the broken sharp bone punctured his palm, and the blood flowed from the palm into the open chest cavity, causing the zombie to struggle again, almost throwing him off.

"Come and help!" Lu Jingxiu yelled at Yang Zhiwei who was standing blankly by the side.

What are you doing standing there like a wooden stake?

Yang Zhiwei let out a groan, and hurried forward, but he didn't know how to start.Lu Jingxiu asked him to help hold down the zombie. Even if the zombie's head was cut off, the corpse pill would not completely die in a while.

Yang Zhiwei just kicked the zombie's head like a ball!Seeing that he could still move without his head, he couldn't help being afraid.

What a terrible monster!The wooden team took their lives and failed to kill him completely!

Lu Jingxiu went all out, and kept moving her hands, opened Bai Sensen's ribs, and carefully took out the corpse pill.

Roar!

The corpse pill was passive, the zombie let out an unwilling roar, and raised both hands like a conditioned reflex, and Lu Jingxiu was directly thrown by him. Fortunately, the corpse pill had been taken out at this time, and the corpse of the zombie was separated and taken away by someone. , It decayed quickly in the blink of an eye.

Lu Jingxiu rolled around on the ground, still firmly protecting the egg-sized, trembling red corpse pill in her palm.

He turned his head and saw that Mu Sen had already swallowed his last breath.His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, he was a normal person without a trace of life, his handsome face was gray and made people feel very uncomfortable.Lu Jingxiu didn't dare to be negligent, fearing that the corpse pill would not be vigorous enough, so he hurriedly forced a drop of blood into the corpse pill. The corpse pill had sucked a lot of blood from the wound on his hand before, but how could it be compared with others? Essence to blood ratio?

The corpse pill that absorbed the blood essence immediately shimmered and became full of vitality.

Lu Jingxiu stuffed the corpse pill directly into the hole in Mu Sen's chest.

At this time, the dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

The corpse pill is like a peeled raw egg, only a thin layer of afterbirth, which is covered with Lu Jingxiu's blood.Trembling, it landed on Mu Sen's heart riddled with holes. It might be wrapped in warm blood. The corpse pill was like a plant that had taken root in the soil, and quickly emitted red light to fuse with the broken heart. as one.

The light was quite dazzling, completely different from before, Lu Jingxiu involuntarily turned his head to avoid it.

There was a whoo-ho gasp from Mu Sen's throat, and his body convulsed endlessly.After a long time, the light gradually disappeared, Mu Sen sat up abruptly, and took a long breath.

The tomb room suddenly became quiet, whether it was Yang Zhiwei who was kneeling there with a dull expression, or Lu Jingxiu who had his eyes closed.Both of them held their breath and concentrated on the same thing, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Mu Sen sat there with his eyes straight, his chin and the front of his chest were dripping with blood, which was shocking at first glance.The fist-sized hole on his chest had recovered to its original state at this time, without leaving a single scar, and the same was true for his arm. No one could see that there was such a big hole there.

Lu Jingxiu's hands trembled slightly, and her body softened and she couldn't help but slumped on the ground.

Mu Sen turned his head slowly, lowered his eyes to look at him, his crimson eyes were like glass.After death and resurrection, the person is still the same person, but the breath on his body has completely changed.Even if he looks at you silently, it still makes people unable to look directly.

Danger!

The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made Lu Jingxiu's hair stand on end. He wanted to back up, but his body was already exhausted and he couldn't listen to him.Not to mention backing off, even raising an arm is a problem.

Mu Sen's crimson eyes stared at Lu Jingxiu without blinking, and he suddenly leaned over to the side of Lu Jingxiu's neck and sniffed it twice, as if a wild beast was confirming whether its prey was suitable for its appetite.Mu Sen squinted his eyes halfway, with an expression of ecstasy and enjoyment on his face, which was exactly the same as when the zombie tasted the blood before.

Lu Jingxiu clenched her fists and her eyes were sharp.He endured the discomfort and didn't move, in fact he couldn't move at all.Lu Jingxiu thought secretly, what should he do if this guy bites him?

Or cut it?

"Team Wood!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the deadly tomb.