Erpang and I were both dumbfounded.

Sir, times have changed.

Senior Liu Sa held a lollipop in his mouth, shook his coat, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger, it was like Fa Ge had arrived.

Bang bang bang bang, the muzzle flame roared, and the sound resounded throughout the tomb.

The monster was hit by the gun and retreated repeatedly, and finally rolled down the steps.

Erpang and I both gave Liu Sa thumbs up.

Bull! I’m convinced!

"Let me go, where did you get the pistol?"

Liu Sa raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "I have studied abroad before, but I have a gun license."

"Who has a flashlight? See if that thing is dead?" I turned on the flashlight in my hand to illuminate the bottom of the stairs.

There is absolutely nothing down there!

The three of us basically felt chills, and we even felt like the thing was right behind us!

The three of us turned around slowly in unison, and in my peripheral vision, I saw a round eyeball turning gurglingly behind me.

"I go!"

Senior Liu Sa turned around and fired a shot, which hit my eyeball. There was a loud bang and plasma splashed all over my face.

I almost vomited out my overnight meal.

"Damn it! Liu Sa, can't you wait for us to run far away before shooting? Ugh, it still smells so disgusting!" The second fat man complained while wiping his face.

But the guy whose eyeball was blown out obviously didn't die so easily. The thing completely ignored the pain and pounced on it with claws and teeth.

Liu Sa pushed Er Fatty and I away, roared with both guns, and blasted the guy's head with bang bang bang.

Only when it fell to the ground did I see clearly that it was a living corpse.

Just when we thought we could take a breather and rest, the weird gurgling sounds from before surrounded us from all directions.

I used a flashlight to illuminate the steps and found countless living corpses pouring in from nowhere!

Could it be that the monster just shook people?

Liu Sa protected Er Pang and I behind him, raised his two guns and aimed at the heads of the living corpses, shooting them one by one, like a magic weapon descending from heaven.

Unfortunately, no matter how accurate Liu Sa's spear skills were, he was still outnumbered.

Presumably he just thought that if he carried a pistol for self-defense, he would not encounter any special situations. After all, the pistol had a small magazine capacity and was not a machine gun.

After destroying the twenty-eighth living corpse, we finally ran out of ammunition and food.

Seeing that the pistol could only make a clicking sound, Liu Sa sighed and put the pistol into the butt under his belt: "Oh, it is an old thing after all. I can't just throw away my friend's relics, but

This thing dropped at the critical moment and it made me a little angry..."

As he spoke, Senior Liu Sa stepped forward, clenched his left hand at his waist, and moved his right hand forward with his elbow. His whole body was like a full bow that was tense and ready to go.

I used to practice martial arts with my grandfather for two days. My grandfather taught me martial arts differently from others. He never taught me any tricks. Instead, he used various types of martial arts to fight with me and taught me how to split my moves.

Therefore, in addition to learning the two-handed martial arts taught to me by my grandfather, I also have some impressions of other boxing styles, various schools of martial arts, and even the ancient Japanese martial arts.

I recognized Senior Liu Sa’s posture, which is the basic move of Baji Quan.

The full name of Bajiquan is "Open Door Bajiquan". According to legend, Bajiquan was first called Baziquan and was created by Qi Jiguang, the anti-Japanese hero of the Ming Dynasty. It is also said that it was created by the wandering master No. 1 "Lepro" in the late Ming Dynasty. In short, about Bajiquan

There are different opinions on the origin of Jiquan.

This type of boxing emphasizes extreme hardness and fierceness, and a combination of hardness and softness. The moves are fierce. It is known as "the Tai Chi in literature can calm the world, and the eight extremes in martial arts can determine the universe."

In the 1930s, there was a martial artist named Li Shuwen who was proficient in Bajiquan. He used Bajiquan to scare foreigners who laughed at us as the sick man of East Asia.

It's a pity that modern people are becoming more and more prejudiced against traditional martial arts. Many people prefer to practice Sanda and Taekwondo, and are not willing to believe in the profoundness of Chinese martial arts.

I haven't seen such a standard octagonal frame in many years.

Me, Erpang and Senior Liu Sa each stayed on one side and saw more than ten living corpses rushing towards us with their claws and teeth. I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart.

At this time, Senior Liu Sa was already fighting face to face with those zombies, and one of the more agile zombies pounced on him first.

Liu Sa's posture was complete. As his back foot was slightly raised, his posture changed, and his whole body seemed to be on the string of an arrow.

The moment before the living corpse rushed in, Liu Sa's raised foot made a sound when it hit the ground, and at the same time he shouted: "Eh-ha!"

The fists clenched at the waist are like flying arrows, and they rush forward with tens of millions of power like breaking mountains and cracking rocks.

The moment the living corpse touched his fist, it flew out like a kite with a broken string.

On the other hand, Er Pang is even more brave. He has been in the army for many years and has gone through hundreds of battles. Every move he has practiced in the gap between life and death.

Compared with Liu Sa's Bajiquan, Er Pang's moves are almost unstructured, but each move is precise and decisive, with shadows of Sanda and military fighting techniques.

He was besieged by three or two zombies, and his position was not messy at all. While dodging the claws of the zombies, he quickly fought back, hitting the zombie's head with two punches until it shook like a rattle.

I saw a living zombie seizing the opportunity to deal with other living zombies and preparing for a sneak attack. However, before he could make any move, the second fat man swept his leg and kicked him down the steps.

I suddenly realized that the living corpse actually knew how to sneak attack?

Are these living corpses intelligent or conscious? Or are they being manipulated and commanded?

Reality did not leave me time to think about this, and soon there were living corpses on my side.

Although Liu Sa and Er Pang seemed to be able to handle them with ease, I was not confident that they could deal with those living corpses.

After all, because of what happened in Sanjianshan, I never saw my grandfather again after I left my hometown, and I was already unfamiliar with the methods of martial arts he taught me.

During my college years, I spent most of my time working in dormitories, cafeterias, and classrooms. I had not exercised for a long time, let alone martial arts, and even my physical fitness was not as good as before.

I really wanted to retreat and find a place to hide.

But when I looked around, I found that there were more and more living corpses on the side of Liu Sa and Er Pang.

They left the best and easiest position for them. I must not retreat or let them down!

The living corpse is already approaching.

I have no choice.

Liu Sa has Baji Quan.

Er Pang has military fighting skills.

what about me?

what do I have?

Do I have the courage?

Just kidding, do you think this is a hot-blooded anime, do you have the courage to do it?

I'm still scared.

Looking at the ferocious-looking living corpse, I was scared.

I have no confidence and I don't know what I should do.

My legs are shaking...

"Hey! Junior~ Don't be nervous, be confident, you are the best~ Come on! Pikachu!" Senior Liu Sa knocked away a living corpse with one punch, and did not forget to cheer for me during the process.

But I still can't think of it or remember it. I haven't practiced it for a long time. Those moves have long since disappeared with my childhood and the disappearance of Nizi.

I don't think I can do it...

"TMD, Xianyu, you don't know how much I envied you for having such a grandfather when I was a kid. Hey!" Er Pang suddenly said nonsense, "You don't even know how famous your grandfather is, he is from Wudang Mountain.

Boss! You said you have such good conditions, but you don’t study hard! Think about it carefully! What is the most famous thing in Wudang Mountain?"

What is the most famous thing about Wudang Mountain?

Tai Chi?

But in my memory, it seems that what my grandfather taught me was nothing like Tai Chi.

I just vaguely remember that he told me that the so-called martial arts emphasizes the meaning but not the form. People follow the earth, heaven follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Only when the heart returns to nature and returns to nature can I truly learn what he taught me.

What exactly is that?

I remembered again that he taught me how to show off his moves. Even if he used the same move every time, I couldn't prevent him.

At that time, he would always tell me seriously that I had not learned to be flexible.

I'm still hesitating, but the living corpse won't give me the time to recall the killing.

It's already here!

It's right in front of me!

It raised its straight claws!

I have no choice!

Work around
To be continued...