Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 1274: Unlucky again and again

First encounters the ghosts, then encounters the zombies, Zhang Wanlin scolds unlucky secretly.

At this time, Luo Puppy stumbled in. He wanted to escape just now, but as soon as the door opened, he saw Old Man Luo jumping in his yard, Dang Even rushing here.

Somehow there is a Taoist priest here.

Zhang Wanlin scolded when he saw him: "Are you a boy peeing?

! "

This boy peeing in the yard, even if a ghost breaks in, the zombie can also come in, it is too shameless to pee, how can Zhang Wanlin not doubt it.

"Why not?

Yeah, I have never hugged a woman in my life. "

Luo Puppy said with a sad face.

In fact, boy urine does not have such a strong effect, and the longer the time, the worse the effect, especially the urine is absorbed by the land in the surrounding land.

Zhang Daoshan said that he would **** the boy around, because he wanted to let those unrelated people go back sooner.

The newly born zombies are actually quite afraid of people, otherwise they would not only kill chickens, ducks and other animals.

The key is that even though Luo Puppy has never hugged a woman, he actually vented his yang energy on a certain day and night, and was no longer a simple virgin.

The zombie was approaching, and he was about to jump into the house. Zhang Wanlin immediately shouted, "Red!"

A dazzling flame flew from all over him and turned into a woman in red floating in the air.

"You deal with that ghost!"

The red clothes rushed to the ghost.

Zhang Wanlin's peach wood sword stabbed out the moment the zombie jumped in and exploded in front of him.

The zombie took a step back, but Zhang Wanlin was shocked to take a few steps back.

The zombie continued to jump as if it hadn't hurt.

Luo Dagu and Luo Puppy huddled in the corner of the room, like two frightened children.

The little black dog barked barkingly to help out on both sides.

Li Gui knew he was not a red-clothed opponent. He was invisible and attempted to attack, but the red-clothed eyes flashed coldly. The flame he held turned into a fire whip and drew back. He only heard a stern yell, Li Gui appeared. Body shape, back after a few steps.

There was a shocking black whip mark on his face.

The red clothes bullied the past.

The body of the zombie was very rigid, like cast iron, Zhang Wanlin pushed **** his chest, but kicked himself off.

The zombie jumped, Zhang Wanlin got up quickly, and stabbed with a mahogany sword, and suddenly there was another explosion that pierced the eardrum.

"Roar!"

The zombie jumped back a lot, and the corpse energy on his body was steaming out.

He was obviously seriously injured this time.

Zhang Wanlin was proud, but when he saw Taomujian he was dumbfounded, and Taomujian broke.

This mahogany sword is made of 100-year-old mahogany, and Zhang Daoshan has only two in total. It is usually said that he loves it.

The zombies obviously add a lot of violent aura, they jump faster and have a larger span, and their fangs are about to move in their mouths.

Without the mahogany sword Zhang Wanlin would have no bottom. I really want to escape like this, but how can I bear to see the Luo Dagou brothers?

When thinking like this, the zombies came, and a rotten smell rushed through his nose.

Before Zhang Wanlin could react, he was pinched by the zombie's nailed hands and lifted it up high.

The zombie pressed him against the wall, his mouth was close, and he was about to bite his neck.

With a click, Zhang Wanlin avoided it in time, it bit empty.

It bit it again, Zhang Wanlin's heart was sweating coldly, and his hand was like lightning. In an instant, a yellow symbol was stuck on the zombie's front door.

The zombies were motionless.

This is the corpse talisman drawn by the master before.

Now Zhang Wanlin's bag is still swollen. Half of the exorcism items he prepared before are packed here. He was nervous just now, but he forgot all these things.

If it hadn't been for just touching it with his hand, I'm afraid he has become the second zombie.

At this time, the red clothes had already taken advantage, and the ghost was dying on the ground, and Zhang Wanlin walked over.

His current sense of accomplishment really can be said to have reached the peak, conquered the zombies, and by the way, cleaned up the ghosts. Master, master, why is he not showing up now?

See how powerful the disciple has become.

He said to the red shirt: "Red, am I good?"

The red nodded.

"How powerful is that?"

Hong Yi shook his head.

"Is it the strongest man in the world?"

The red nodded.

"Hey."

Zhang Wanlin felt that he blushed a bit like this.

He took back the red clothes and said to the ghost: "Master, you see that you are all dead, so why bother to kill your two biological sons?"

"What do you know, these are two unfilial sons!"

Li Gui cried, "How can they be unfilial sons?"

Zhang Wanlin looked at the two of them, one honest and the other clever.

But the eyes of the two were obviously a little dodge.

"You don't know something!"

Li Gui cried out his experience.

Old man Luo's real name is Luo Dazhuang, an honest Caotou villager. When he was young, his wife ran away and grew up by pulling the two babies alone.

He is getting old and can't do everything he wants, but the two sons don't live up to it.

The eldest son made his own mind and entered a family in the township. He had never seen that family until his death.

Since then, the eldest son has left this home. Although the township is not far from here, he rarely comes back, let alone visit him, a lonely old man.

The younger son was even more unwilling to live up to his liking. He opened his mouth to stretch out his hand after dinner. After the eldest son left, he actually came to steal the pension money he received every month.

Once Luo Dazhuang found him, it was said that he had gotten all the money. He cursed, but the younger son ignored him and took the money to play.

He changed the way to hide the money. The youngest son couldn't find it, and was annoyed. He even threatened him with a kitchen knife to take the money out.

He could only take out all the money in tears, and shouted, "Use it, use it, if your conscience can pass, use it."

From now on, robberies by the younger son were commonplace.

Luo Dazhuang is not as strong as his name. As the years go by, he struggles to walk, he needs someone to take care of him, and obviously no one is in charge of him.

Wearing rags that have not been washed for a month, he can only eat leftovers from his younger son at home, or he can't even eat leftovers at all.

One day, he was on the way back to receive his pension. The road was narrow and narrow, with no pedestrians.

It was getting late too, and the dim night light turned the surroundings into darkness.

In fact, he should have arrived home long ago, but after receiving pension money, he let himself enjoy a meal.

He was also afraid that his youngest son would block him on the road and rob him of money, so he chose another path.

He walked, walked, feeling wrong, looked around, but found no one.

He continued to walk, but was held back by someone.

He thought it was the youngest son, and desperately said: "I won't give you money even if I die!"

The person behind him didn't respond, and when he looked back, he was shocked.

Are you a human?

His face was so rotten that no human form could be distinguished.

I saw the man suddenly opened his fangs and bit him down.

In the silent night, there was only the sound of gurgling sucking...He died just like that.

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