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Chapter Fourteen Hey, Yaoyao Ling?

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A night of silence.

"Well, it's already autumn." After breakfast, Chu Yu lay lazily on the lounge chair, and a fallen leaf fell on his head.

Although it was already late autumn, Chu Yu was still wearing single clothes. He had been protected from the cold and heat since he started practicing.

The divine power of patrolling the sky filled every inch of his body, slowly transforming his body towards the direction of the divine body. There were faint golden lines emerging on the white bones, and there were also faint golden light spots emerging among the bright red flesh. They were all from him.

A sign that the body is evolving.

Bang bang bang~~

An urgent knock on the door interrupted his leisure.

"Who is you? Hey, hey, are you taking advantage?"

Chu Yu opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, a man fell into his arms.

However, the man fell into Chu Yu's arms and did not respond no matter how hard Chu Yu shook him. He had obviously fallen into a coma. Chu Yu had no choice but to carry him back to the Taiyi Temple.

"Hey, isn't this the young lady from yesterday?".

After Chu Yu put the person on the recliner, he suddenly discovered that the person was the short-haired woman who knocked on the door yesterday.

It's just that the short-haired woman is in a very bad condition now. Her hair has been soaked in mud and water, and strands are sticking to her face. Her black combat uniform is in tatters, and there are three wounds on her right arm.

It was as if he had been scratched by the sharp claws of a wild beast. The wound was black and black blood was oozing out.

The moment he saw the wound, a message was transmitted from the Xuantian waistband to Chu Yu's mind.

After going through it in his mind, Chu Yu understood clearly the wound on the short-haired woman's arm. It was caused by a zombie.

The information is the classification and information introduction of zombies. According to the information from Xuntian Waist Card, zombies are divided into five levels.

The first level is white zombies. White zombies start to grow on the body after one month after being placed in the corpse raising ground. This kind of zombies are slow-moving and very easy to deal with. They are afraid of sunlight, fire, water, chickens, etc.

Dogs are more afraid of people.

The second level is Black Zombie. White Zombie sucks the essence and blood of livestock. After a few years, the whole body will shed its white hair and be replaced by black hair several inches long. At this time, it is still afraid of the sun and fire, and its movements are slower, but it is no longer afraid.

Although chickens and dogs are still afraid of people at this time, they can suck human blood while they are sleeping.

The third level is jumping zombies, which are also called jumping zombies. After a few decades of sucking blood from the underworld, the black zombies will lose their black hair and start to move mainly by jumping. They jump quickly and far. They are afraid of the sun and not afraid of people.

It is not afraid of any domestic animals, so it usually causes people to jump to death.

The fourth level is flying zombies. Flying zombies are also called flying zombies. They evolved from jumping zombies to absorb the moonlight of the underworld. Flying zombies are often zombies that are more than a hundred years old or even hundreds of years old. They move quickly, jump from house to tree, and jump like flying.

, absorbing the essence of "Harmony" without leaving any trauma, the zombies at this time already have magical powers, and are also called other names, such as bronze-armored zombies and golden-armored zombies. They are all types of zombies among the flying zombies.

The fifth-level zombie is almost a demon, and is called "Bane", also known as "Drought Demon", "Fire Demon" and "Dry Demon". After hundreds of years of absorbing the essence, the flying corpse can slay dragons in the world and extradite the god of plague in the dry world.

The plague started from this.

The sixth level is the last level and the most terrifying zombie. It should be said that it is no longer a "corpse", but a demon king named "Jian". It has the terrifying power of fighting with the gods and has thousands or even ten thousand years of Taoism.

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Yuan Mei's "Xu Zi Bu Yu" further states that zombies may turn into jian: "Chiang Mingfu in Changzhou said: The lion and elephant that the Buddha rode are known to people; the jian that the Buddha rode is unknown to people, and the jian was transformed into a zombie.

"After the zombie transforms, it will make a strange wailing sound, jump three times, and turn into a beast shape and go away. Therefore, it may be said: the corpse first transforms into a drought demon, and then transforms into a dragon. The zombie has magical powers, spits fireworks from its mouth, and can fight with others.

The dragon was fighting, so the Buddha rode to suppress it.

As for Jian, the patrol angel waist card also gave a message: Jian can fight with gods!!

After Chu Yu saw these words, his eyes darkened. This patrol angel really thought highly of him. He would carry a bucket and run away when he saw Fei Zhan, let alone Feng.

It's just that although the patrol angel waistband gives information about zombies, it does not give how to treat zombies.

"No, why should I save her? She is a tomb robber!!" Just when Chu Yu was thinking about how to save this short-haired woman, he suddenly remembered that he had no reason to save the short-haired woman in front of him.

"Forget it, let's leave it to the police. I believe the police officers will happily accept this second-class merit."

When in doubt, go to the police. This is what he learned when he was a child, and it is correct.

Just as he said, Chu Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Yaoyao Ling, and the call was connected after a while.

"Hey, Yaoyao Zero?"

"Hello sir, we are the old city police station. What can I do for you?"

"Oh, hello, uncle policeman, I'm from Taiyi Temple at Cuiyun Peak in Mangshan Mountain. I caught a tomb robber today. I wonder if you can catch him?"

"Sir, are you telling the truth? What is your name?"

"Uncle policeman, I am telling the truth. My name is Chu Yu, and I am the Cuiyun Peak Taiyi Temple now. This tomb robber seems to be injured and unconscious. I have tied her up. Come quickly."

"Okay sir, you must pay attention to your own safety, we will send someone out immediately."

"That...is...that...".

"Sir, do you have anything else to do?".

"Ah, I just want to ask if the police station will send me a banner if I catch this tomb robber?" Chu Yu asked coyly.

The police officer on the other end of the phone was also dumbfounded by Chu Yu's question. He thought something had happened over Chu Yu's side and the ready-made second-class officer was going to run away.

"Sir, if the person you arrested is really a tomb robber, we will give you a banner and a reward of 500 yuan."

"Don't worry, policeman, she will never be able to escape. I tied her up so tightly that she can't escape. Come on, I'll be waiting for you at the Taiyi Temple."

"Okay sir, please pay attention to your own safety, we will go there right away."

After Chu Yu hung up the phone, he looked at the short-haired woman who was unconscious on the recliner, and then found a rope and tied her up.

"It seems that Japanese movies are still useful." After tying up the short-haired woman, Chu Yu couldn't help but admired when he saw that his skills were exactly the same as those in the movie.

The red rope and the black combat uniform form a strong color contrast, and the layers of rope surrounding it ensure that the short-haired woman will never break free.

It's just that Chu Yu always felt that something was missing when he looked at it. He stood in front of the short-haired woman and looked at it for a long time before he suddenly realized: "It turns out that there is a mouth ball missing. Why do I feel that there is something different from the young lady in the movie?"

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But Chu Yu didn't have a mouthball here, and he didn't have that kind of hobby, so he had no choice but to use tape instead.

Looking at the short-haired woman who was still sleeping and looking at his craftsmanship, Chu Yu's thoughts were flying and he fell into deep thought.

How melancholy the shining shadows are, the wild wind is knotted...

"Alas, to my lost youth..."


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