[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

On the fifth day after arriving in Luodao, they experienced the first corpse attack.

Even though Ye Zhengyang was already mentally prepared, when he saw the densely packed corpses rushing towards them, he still subconsciously felt fear.

Yes, fear.

Human beings have never been afraid of death.

All they fear is the death of their own kind.

This is just like the natural instinct of all living beings, they will subconsciously turn their heads away from the corpses of the same kind, but subconsciously form a shadow in their hearts, and finally become an indelible memory replay.

That's why when humans saw the corpses of the same humans, they screamed in horror when they faced other animals who were determined to crush and ravage them.

Although it was not that Ye Zhengyang had never seen corpses before, it was the first time he had seen such a large scale of corpses.

Groups of corpses rushed up, their movements were not neat, although they had only one target, but their steps looked messy and unorganized, some corpses even took a step slower and were stepped on by their companions , the green corpse water was stepped on and dispersed, the stomach bag protruded, and the indigestible blood and flesh inside was dragged all over the floor.

Ye Zhengyang could even feel the stench emanating from the corpses rushing ahead, which made Ye Zhengyang want to vomit.

He even saw a few white maggots hanging from the corpses.

He glanced at the few people around him, and all the militiamen next to him seemed to have experienced many battles, and there was no nausea and nausea on their faces, but more anxiety and tension.

When people's lives are threatened, they don't think about extra things.

As for Shiwei, they were like Ye Zhengyang, showing a little uncomfortable expression, holding the weapons tightly in their hands, Su Shaoqing next to them glanced at them, the Huaying sword at his waist had been unsheathed, and flew directly forward.

"Shaoqing!" Seeing Su Shaoqing stepping out of the station, Su Wangyan next to him also quickly sacrificed the long sword behind his back. Cooperate seamlessly.

Both of them are figures like exiled immortals, with fluttering white clothes, among the group of corpses, they look even more like true immortals.

Seeing the two brothers from the Su family coming forward, several others followed. Ye Zhengyang originally wanted to use a light sword to go into battle, but when he saw so many corpses, Ye Zhengyang simply changed to a heavy sword and slapped him with one sword. Three corpses can also be photographed.

But even so, these painless corpses still caused them great trouble.

The first is the number of opponents. Ye Zhengyang saw that several corpses were still wearing the military uniforms of the rebels before. It should be that the rebels wandering outside Lidu City were counterattacked by the corpses and turned into corpses.

The second is that unless they are completely deprived of their ability to move, they will not lose their combat effectiveness.

Just like Su Shaoqing, once the long sword in his hand is aimed, he will not be soft-hearted, aiming at the brain and spine of the corpse, once the blow is struck, the opponent will be completely unable to move.

Seeing Su Shaoqing's swift movements, Shi Wei and Qing Deng followed suit, and they gradually became more proficient in killing.

Rao is like this, they are still fighting very embarrassingly.

Several militiamen gathered around and threw the things in their hands towards the place where the corpses gathered. When the thing encountered the corpses, it immediately burst into flames, and the burned corpses ran around, killing nearby corpses. People were also covered in flames.

Murong Zhuifeng waved the huge sword in his hand, and said angrily to those people, "Don't act rashly!"

Those corpses with flames ran around here. The woods here were dry and dehydrated due to the influence of corpse poison. Once the flames burned, they immediately turned into raging flames.

Although the flame is very useful for the corpse man, if the flame burns, it will probably startle many beasts in the woods.

At that time, if they are infected with corpse poison again, this matter will be even more difficult to solve.

Su blatantly chopped off a towering giant tree that was caught in flames with his sword, separating them from the corpses on both sides. Those corpses had been dead for a long time, their knees could not be fully recovered, and they were powerless to climb and jump. , can also delay a lot of time for them for a while.

Su Wangyan commanded the militiamen, "Go to a small team to put out the fire! Don't let the fire spread into the forest!"

The group immediately ran to the nearby river to fetch water and fight the fire.

However, under Su Huayan's obstruction, the corpse man's attack finally slowed down, and they were able to breathe.

Ye Zhengyang slapped the corpse next to him away with a sword, and Ye Zhengyang shouted at Su Lianyan, "How long are they going to attack?"

If this continues, the corpses have not been eliminated, and their physical strength has been exhausted first.

Su Wangyan smiled wryly upon hearing the words, "Probably wait until we get rid of all the corpses."

Ye Zhengyang glanced around, and the corpse men behind the big tree had started to step on the corpses of their companions and walked over one after another. As far as the eye could see, there were probably dozens of them.

It would be fine if all of them were ordinary people, but many of them were rebel troops, and their abilities would increase greatly after being turned into corpses.

Not only do they have to repel them, but they also have to take care not to get hurt, which can only make the situation worse.

At this moment, the corpse man's low growl suddenly came from his ear. Before Ye Zhengyang could react, Xu Ao's blood gun next to him shot out like a dragon, piercing the corpse man's head, and threw the corpse man to the ground. While going, he said to Ye Zhengyang, "Be careful!"

Ye Zhengyang cast a grateful glance, but before he could look back, Shiwei next to him pierced the void with a sword and hit the corpse in front of the two of them, "You two, if you are lazy, I will kill you too!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at the old blood and rancid corpse fluid stained on the Zhiyan Duanchen sword, swung the epee, and then fought back with all his might.

All of a sudden, the sword, the shadow of the knife, and the cold light interacted, and the air was filled with the unique sour smell of decayed corpses, but no one cared about it anymore.

Su Shaoqing retreated with one move, but he couldn't stop the move in time, Su Wangyan next to him said unequivocally, "Suppressing mountains and rivers!"

A burst of zhenqi containing Taoist inner strength struck over, and a blue halo rose from Su Shaoqing's feet, startling the corpse man next to him to take a step back, Su Shaoqing took the opportunity to hit him with a move of sword and sword.

Zhen Shanhe dissipated on the spot, Su Huayan smiled helplessly, and Su Shaoqing raised his hand, Jian Fei rushed straight at Su Huayan, cutting off half of the head of the corpse behind Su Huayan.

The white robe Fentian in Qingdeng's hand exudes a faint Buddha light, which is the natural nemesis of such demons and heretics. At this moment, he is holding a Zen staff, and going in and out among the corpses is like picking something out of a bag, and the momentum is wide open.

The next Xiwei pace turned, and the tortoise string was played in a jerk, the vibration was as loud as a loud rhythm, and just as he was enjoying the beat, a golden light of Buddhism enveloped the whole body, which was really the life-saving internal force of the green lamp.

"Mind yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he danced the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy hit the corpse next to the blue lamp.

Although it was the first time for them to gather together to fight in such a formal manner, they cooperated in a tacit understanding.

It's just that, these dozens of corpses were finally wiped out by them when the sky was getting dark.

All of them are in a mess, Su Shaoqing and Su Wangyan are most obviously dressed in white, which has been stained dark red at this moment, and there is mud stained on their bodies during the fight just now.

Everyone looked at each other and burst out laughing.

In such a catastrophe, they are still able to survive well, really lucky.

It's just that after laughing, what they have to face is a harsher fact.

Although the corpse man retreated, they took advantage of the situation and recruited a lot of militiamen in this battle. A total of five militiamen died on the spot in the struggle with the corpse man, and more than a dozen militiamen were seriously injured.

But more importantly, during this battle, a lot of the woods in front of them were burned, which meant that they had fewer natural shelters to resist the corpses.

Facing such a heavy loss, Su Huayan looked dignified, and said to everyone, "Everyone, although we have resisted the corpse man's attack this time, Pindao has no choice but to pour a basin of cold water on everyone."

Ye Zhengyang smiled wryly, "Master Daoist, you'd better say it quickly, anyway, I've gotten used to being poured cold water on me recently."

Su Shaoqing next to him gave him a cold look.

Su Huayan frowned slightly, "The corpses will still attack, but our personnel are constantly decreasing." Seeing the crowd gasp, Su Huayan comforted them, "However, the corpses attacking today are really a little bit There are too many, a dozen or so are gathered together on weekdays, and such a large-scale attack is rare."

Although Su's nonsense words played a certain consoling effect, they didn't have much effect. For them now, the most important thing is not them who can go to battle to kill the enemy.

Just as they were thinking, there was a slight noise outside the door, and a young man in navy blue tights appeared in front of them, holding an oilcloth paper bag in his hand, and said to them, "Try the first batch of medicine."-