The iron pillar who opened the long curtain first was startled.
Not far away, in the mess, a zombie with two iron spears piercing his swollen shoulder raised his head. Seeing a living person approaching, his body began to twist, and cracks appeared on the hard floor made of black pear wood.
"It's Sun Chongfeng." Bai Shu approached with a knife.
The blood that had not completely dried formed into blood clots, and the entire floor was filled with a disgusting stench. A group of flies were buzzing and flying around on the ground.
A few steps away from Sun Chongfeng, the zombie fell to the ground with his head split in half, and his eyes were all white.
Will warriors in the Aperture Realm also turn into zombies...
The sound of Sun Gongfeng's struggle became louder and louder. Tie Zhu was afraid that he would attract other zombies, so he tremblingly stepped forward with his knife.
"Let me come." Bai Zhu stopped him.
Ordinary people turning into zombies can provide an attribute value, but what about the warriors in the Aperture Realm?
A ferocious look flashed in Bai Shu's eyes. He raised the long knife to the top of his head with both hands and slashed it down hard.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A series of dull collision sounds, the faint sound of metal and stone, and the huge shock from the collision between his neck and the blade made Baizhu's fingers numb and he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.
This was repeated more than ten times, and with the final collision, Sun Gongfeng's body and head were finally separated.
Bai Shu took a few steps back, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his arms trembling slightly.
【Name】: Bai Shu.
【Martial Arts】: None.
[Attribute value]; 31.
He killed two zombies, and his attributes only increased by two points. A warrior in the Aperture Realm actually provided a full 29 points.
Bai Zhu glanced at the rows of bookshelves in the attic. Although there were many bookshelves, the jade volumes and scriptures that were usually placed among them were gone.
"Are you kidding me?"
Bai Shu felt a chill in his heart, and he ran towards the corner. The broken holes were brand new, and it was obvious that someone had been here not long ago.
"Today at noon is the day to teach scriptures to Zhao Xiu and others."
In panic, Bai Shu suddenly thought of this, turned around quickly, and ran towards the two corpses.
"You search for this, and I'll search for Sun Xiong." Bai Shu said to Tiezhu.
He suppressed his nausea and carefully explored Sun's offering from top to bottom.
"It's such a hot day, is this guy wearing such a thick coat?" Baizhu pulled off the black-patterned golden cloak and cursed secretly.
After half a stick of incense was passed, there was still nothing. Baizhu broke out in a cold sweat. Just when he was about to take off the incense again, Tie Zhu suddenly let out a cheer.
"found it!"
It was a palm-sized booklet, with text, images, and detailed annotations.
"This is what the priests use when they lecture on scriptures." Tie Zhu put his head up and said, "Sun Gongfeng also has one."
While Bai Zhu was watching, he searched again. After just a moment, Tie Zhu held up another brochure in his hand, feeling proud.
"Where did you find it?"
"Sun Gongfeng was wearing a big white goose bellyband. I found it inside."
"..."
"It's a pity that the simplified version of the "Red Dragon Heart Sutra" only has the method of the fetal breath state."
Bai Shu glanced briefly, feeling regretful, but it was no wonder that a wisp of innate energy was born in the body, which was the fetal breath. Half of Zhao Xiu and others had not yet stepped into this realm. To give them a lecture, was it necessary to teach them about practice?
Is it the key to the orifice?
"Let's go." Tie Zhu said.
Bai Shufang was about to nod, but was interrupted by a shrill cry.
"help me!"
"Sun Gongfeng?!"
"Who? Who can save me?!"
Both of them changed color at the same time.
"Let's go!" Bai Shu held the knife in his hand, and the two of them ran downstairs and towards the back door.
——
Zhao Xiu never thought that he would be in such a embarrassing situation.
For him, today is just the most ordinary day.
Practice martial arts, bring a few followers, go to the county restaurant for entertainment, and then go to Chunhua Tower to throw money at Miss Ximen in the evening. This is how the day goes.
He took a languid stance and rubbed his eyes.
The fog seems to be thicker today...
"Coach Tang, Coach Tang!"
Someone called several times, but got no response.
whats the matter?
Zhao Xiu tilted his head casually.
Hoo-goo—ho-goo—
That was the sound of phlegm in the throat.
Zhao Xiu was frightened and fell to the ground. He screamed and retreated unconsciously until he hit the corner.
Dozens of them, including Coach Tang, twisted their bodies into shapes that humans could never achieve. The creaking sounds of bones shifting could be heard. Those people's eyes were closed, with weird smiles on their faces.
.
Zhao Cheng, Zhao Ping, Zhao Su, Coach Zheng, Coach Sun... fully half of them fell into this situation.
In the martial arts performance hall, some people began to retreat, while others were secretly wary.
"Old Tang, why are you so crazy?" A man passed Zhao Xiu and shouted sternly.
"Zhao Zhou..."
Zhao Xiu stretched out his hand to hold him. It was his younger brother. His name was Zhao Zhou.
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhou shook off his brother's trembling hand with an unwavering expression on his face, "I want to see what these bullies are doing!"
Zhao Xiu's arm hung down softly. He tried several times to lift it up, but he was shaking so much that he couldn't control it.
"Don't go..." He whispered shēn yín, spitting out these two words.
At this moment, some people saw that something was not going well and ran away. Zhao Xiu wanted to follow them, but he tried his best to move, but his body was stuck to the ground.
The man whose body was twisted into a snake shape suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were all white.
Creak - creak, creak, creak!!!
He spun violently, like a top.
puff!
Sound waves and violent cracks in the air came, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the wall beside him. A few small gravels hit his head. Zhao Xiu touched his face. Half of his body was covered in blood, like a
The huge water bag was squeezed open, and all the liquid inside splashed on him.
There were cries and roars.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Zhao Xiu was almost crying with fear. His younger brother had turned into a vague lump of flesh. Coach Tang slowly pulled himself out of the pit. He slowly turned his head and looked at himself, revealing an almost kind expression.
Smile.
——
"Promise, worship Sun!"
Zhao Xiu gasped for air, and the salty taste of blood filled his mouth.
Who? Who will save me...
He rolled around like a lazy ass, narrowly avoiding the zombies that jumped out of the flowers in front of him.
His heartbeat was beating like a drum, his breathing was getting faster and faster, and there were faint stars twinkling in front of his eyes. He couldn't hold on much longer.
"father……"
The old man in purple robe with white beard and hair was half-kneeling on the ground, silent for a long time, surrounded by a hill-like pile of corpses.
"father."
Zhao Xiu collapsed to the ground, he could no longer run.
A person wearing a maid's costume was running forward. When she saw Zhao Xiu motionless, she let out a low roar of ecstasy or hunger in her throat.
The zombies that surrounded him quickly overwhelmed him, and the chaotic sounds of flesh and blood tearing, wails and cries sounded sharply, and then quickly disappeared.
"What should I do?" Tie Zhu leaned against the door, sweating profusely, "There are too many, almost hundreds."
"It just so happens that they are all gathered together." Baizhu looked through the crack in the door. The zombies were crowded together, like the layers of flies on a rotten sponge cake. "I will tell you to run later, so just run."
"you want……"
Bai Zhu was stroking the black lacquer box in his hand, and Tie Zhu recognized it. It was Huo Leizi.
"The noise will attract nearby zombies, so it's best to run fast."
Bai Shu closed his eyes and slowly opened them again.
How many attribute values can these hundreds of zombies provide?
He was suddenly looking forward to the outcome this time.
"Run!" Baizhu shouted.
The two of them jumped out of the door at the same time. Before the zombies could pay attention, Bai Zhu held five black pills in his hand and threw them towards the pile of corpses.
There was a loud bang.
Thunderbolts, fire, sound waves and huge momentum spread. Bai Shu bent down early and covered his ears with all his strength.
Half an acre of water in the pond was blown up to the sky by the air waves, and fell down together with broken arms and limbs and dripping blood. The Zangyue Tower made a creaking sound, and some tiles crackled and shattered.
Bai Shu ignored the changes in attribute values, struggled to get up, and ran away with all his strength.
In the distance, a roar more violent than thunder could be heard.
Bai Shu and Tie Zhu staggered back to the cave, perhaps attracted by the sound of fire thunder. It was a rare good luck along the way. After quietly avoiding a few zombies, they returned to the room safely.
"What a blessing."
After inserting the stone lion, the underground door slowly closed, and the iron pillar grabbed the soft ladder, which gave a sense of survival after a disaster.
"Isn't it..."
Bai Zhu's words stopped abruptly.
A black shadow penetrated from the crack in the ground that had not yet closed, hugged him hard, and the ladder slipped down. During the fall, Baizhu hit the wall of the well several times, causing stars in the corners of his eyes to shake, and he almost vomited.
