The night is cool, the moon is high, the wind is pleasant, and the music of the piano can be heard. Many allusions about flowers and the full moon take place in this context.
¡°Logically speaking, I should go and see this bustling place, but I¡¯m feeling exhausted right now, so it¡¯s only right to have a good sleep.¡±
Qing Fen said to himself and smiled in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake. A feeling of physical weakness immediately rose from the soles of his feet and spread throughout his body. A person who hasn't eaten for five or six days is suddenly so full that if it were an ordinary person, he would have been exhausted. Even if a young person has a very strong constitution, his whole body will inevitably be weak. He doesn't even bother to take a shower. He turns around and falls on the bed to start. A deep sleep.
I don¡¯t know how long I slept for, but I seemed to hear the waiter knocking on my door again in a daze.
"I don't want water, let's go!"
Qing Fen turned around and muttered to the people outside the room.
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
I don¡¯t know if Qing Fen spoke too quietly, but the waiter outside didn¡¯t seem to hear him, so he knocked harder and harder on the door.
"I don't want to bring you water or food, just be quiet!"
Qing Fen pulled up the quilt and covered his head, loudly driving away the people outside.
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang¡¡±
The people outside seemed to be hardened by the weight, and they knocked on the door more and more hurriedly.
Um? It doesn't seem right, it doesn't seem like someone is knocking on the door!
Qing Fen was very annoyed by the knocking. He suddenly turned over and before he could curse, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the knocking on the door.
"boom!"
The whole door was pushed open with a loud bang, no, it should have been pushed down, and it fell to the ground with a bang. Although the door of this inn is not as strong as a city door, it will not be knocked down by someone knocking on it.
Qing Fen sat on the bed and stared outside with his mouth open. Four or five "people" with bleeding orifices and fierce eyes made hoarse sounds from their mouths. Seven or eight arms scratched and scratched, and the door was opened, as if they were dragging one step at a time. He moved into the room.
People are unlikely to knock down doors, but zombies are not!
"His, roar, ho"
The zombies who entered the door seemed to smell the scent of strangers, and rushed towards the bed with long teeth and claws.
Did I wake up in the wrong way again? Why are there zombies?
Qing Fen no longer knew what to say. He stretched out his hand to grab the sheets and shook them into bundles of cloth. He tied the arms of the five zombies tightly one by one, and then tied them to the bedposts.
These things are powerful but clumsy in their movements. After being bundled into a ball, their hands and feet were entangled and they fell to the ground immediately.
These things are really zombies!
Although it was easy to defeat the enemy, Qing Fen couldn't be happy. If the visitors were humans, they would never be so clumsy that they couldn't even untie a trap, but if they were zombies
Just when he was thinking of this, he suddenly remembered a shrill scream outside. Qing Fen's expression changed and he rushed out. The sound of "ho ho" from the zombies could be heard again.
Qing Fen teleported and reached the place where the screams started in the blink of an eye. He saw a zombie with disheveled hair throwing himself on the bed, with a person pressed under him. His head was buried in the victim's neck and shoulder. The person who was bitten was already There was too much air coming out and too little air coming in. He couldn't even scream, only his limbs were twitching.
"Don't cause trouble for me! Where did these ghosts come from?"
Qing Fen sighed and stretched out his hand to grab the zombie's back neck. With one press of his thumb, he pinched the acupuncture point on the side of the creature's cheek.
¡°Ho ho¡¡±
The zombie was more gluttonous than someone who hadn't eaten water or rice for seven or eight days. Even though his acupuncture points were restrained, he still bit the person on the bed and wouldn't let go, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"No way! Is this really a zombie that doesn't even have acupoints?"
Qing Fen was really frightened. He added more force with his thumb, and there was a "click" sound, and the zombie's jaw was crushed by him. This zombie was finally not so outrageous as to be boneless and autonomous. Although its jaw was still embedded in the victim's flesh, the bite was not so deadly. Qing Fen pulled back again, casually pulled down the bed curtain and tied it to the bedside.
After the murderer was dealt with, Qing Fen went to see the victim again. Although there was a big bite mark under the man's collarbone, it did not hurt any vital parts. It was just a large piece of flesh that was bitten off. Logically speaking, such an injury should make people jump up and cry out in pain, but the victim in front of him was lying dying, as if he would die at any time.
Qing Fen rolled the victim's eyelids again, only to see bloodshot eyes and dilated pupils, which was definitely not a symptom of a person who had suffered trauma and was losing blood.
"Is thispoison?"
The most powerful thing about zombies is not their teeth, but the corpse poison that is everywhere on their bodies! It is said that these poisons will flow into the victim's body from the wound, and even if the prey is not eaten clean by chance, it will eventually turn into one of its kind.
This kind of proliferation where one becomes two, two becomes four, and four becomes eight is terrible. Qing Fen couldn't help but feel horrified at the thought of this possibility. He turned around and kicked the zombie to the ground. At a glance, he saw the bloody wound on its waist. The wound wasn't too big, but it looked scary even though a piece of flesh had been dug out. What's even more astonishing is that the meat at the wound turned into a strange state of minced meat, and the blood that flowed out turned black.
In fact, if you take a closer look, you will see that this zombie is simply wearing a coat. It must be that someone from this inn got up in the middle of the night. The smell of oily smoke and onions and garlic that emanates from his body is so deep that it cannot be washed away. It is very likely** He's the cook here. This person probably got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and was attacked by something on the road before turning into a zombie. To put it more clearly, this thing is really a zombie!
" What has been verified over and over again has made it clearer than ever. It is not that Qing Fen is sleepy and unclear, but that he really does not believe that there can be such a thing as zombies. First there is the sword-wielding mage, then there is the enchanting female ghost, and finally there is the tree demon who can escape from the ground and eat people. Logically speaking, there is no reason why these zombies are truly "natural".
Since it is not natural, it must be man-made!
Even though the ironclad evidence is in front of him, Qing Fen still doesn't believe that the right or wrong way to get up can change the whole world from martial arts to fairy tales. The magical power of "Sen Luo Wan Xian Chang" can melt people into trees, so it is not difficult to create zombies. Although I don¡¯t know why these psychopaths have created so many zombies biting people all over the citywait a minute, biting people all over the city!
It turns out that things can always get worse. At this moment, sporadic screams began to sound outside the inn. Without checking, you can guess that more zombies must be attacking those sleeping people at night.
Although these zombies are quite strong, their movements are clumsy. If compared on the ground, ordinary men would not lose to them. The only crazy thing is that it's late at night. Although these zombies are stupid, they will have no problem biting people sleeping in the bed. It seems that the spread of zombies has just begun. If the whole city can be awakened in a short time, it can be resisted.
After all, he has seen the big world, and he did not panic when faced with a dilemma such as a zombie siege. After a few turns in his mind, Qing Fen had already made up his mind. When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned around to kill the bitten one. The person was also tied to the bed, and then strode out of the inn.
After leaving the inn, they saw a street that could accommodate four horses running parallelly. This once again proved that even if it was not a big city like Chengdu, it was not much smaller. However, Qingfen was not familiar with the geography of central Sichuan and could not guess where it was.
"Hey, get up quickly, there's a fire!"
Qing Fen kicked open the door of the room closest to him, and at the same time threw a torch he got from the inn onto the head of the room. He really wanted to scream "Zombie", but he was afraid that if he did, he would roll over and continue to sleep.
"Fire? Where is the fire? Who are you?"
The family reacted quickly. Almost as soon as they heard the noise, the man in charge had already put on his clothes and walked out of the outside room. In the inner room, the lights were gradually coming on, the sound of children crying and mothers coaxing children painted an image of a perfect family. .
"Your house is on fire, and you're still sleeping like a dead pig!"
The arsonist righteously blamed the victim.
"There was a fire, how did it happen?"
The man who was woken up from his sleep looked at the fire reflected outside the window, and there was no doubt that the fire was at the head of his room.
"It was done by a few dull-eyed thugs. They set fires and hurt people everywhere. Wake up the neighbors to put out the fire and defend yourself. By the way, those people have poison on their hands. Be careful not to let them catch you!"
Qing Fen shamelessly confuses right and wrong, placing all the blame on innocent zombies.
"Poisonous murderer?"
This change is so big that the man in this family is a bit unable to turn around.
"Why are you so dazed? Why don't you call someone to put out the fire? Your house is on fire!"
Qing Fen looked inexplicably surprised, dropped the last sentence, turned around and walked out of the room, still holding five or six torches in his hand
Just like this, Qing Fen set fire to the place while performing Qing Kung Fu. In a short time, Qing Fen had woken up half the city and defeated two zombies. But even so, it was still slow. There were not many fires in this half of the city, but the lights were already bright. However, in the other half of the dark city, the screams became more and more intense. When the wind blew, even ordinary people occasionally started to scream. Audible.
It still doesn¡¯t work. The scariest thing about this zombie is not that it can be beaten individually, but they are unstoppable after being in a group. If I continue to light the fire like this, I'm afraid there will be a large group of zombies by the time I wake up the whole city. But if you don't do this, you won't be able to think of a better way for a while. After all, it was because he was alone. If he had one or two capable helpers by his side, he could save people and at the same time find the root cause of the zombies and a possible way to reverse them.
Even though he was lamenting in his heart, there was nothing he could do. Qing Fen had been paying attention all the way to see if there was anyone he could entrust to him. However, his luck may have run out in the past few days, and most of the people he saw were mediocre and useless. Just when Qing Fen was in a dilemma, two white shadows suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Although he was mixed in the chaotic firefighting team, a familiar fragrance still floated under the tip of his nose.
????????????????????? Ha, it¡¯s really hard to find anywhere, it¡¯s all a waste of effort!
Qing Fen threw the last two torches at the heads of the two unlucky houses and turned around to stop them in front of the white shadow.
"Xiaoqian, I have helped you a lot. Even if you don't recognize me as your brother, you should recognize me as your benefactor. Why did you leave me alone in the inn, almost starving to death!"
Qing Fen had a stern face, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Qian's eyes as scary as a ghost, scaring the woman who was originally a female ghost almost out of her body.
"Yousenior? You, are you awake?"
Xiaoqian's white gauze seems to never get dirty, and her little feet will never get soiled without wearing shoes. But looking at her expression at this time, she seems to be out of the ordinary, showing a rare look of panic. .
"I will starve to death by you before I wake up!"
Qing Fen glared at the other party, and then saw another white shadow, which turned out to be Ning Caichen! It's a pity that the originally handsome scholar had his eyes slightly closed and his face was darkened, as if he was sleepwalking while being held by the white gauze girl.
"This I originally wanted to leave here with Ning Lang tomorrow morning, but I was caught up by Mr. Heishan tonight. Now there are zombies everywhere. I don't want to scare Ning Lang, so I have to kill him first and then try to take him out. Go to the city."
"Mr. Black Mountain? What kind of god is this? Your grandma is really haunted. Is it worth spending such a large amount of money for an abandoned disciple?"
Qing Fen is a little unbelievable. Previously, I estimated that I could escape safely with Xiaoqian, largely based on the hidden needs of the dryad grandmother. I was betting that she would not risk the exposure of her big secret to hunt down an "insignificant" fugitive. . Could it be that his guess was wrong? The old tree demon is not busy moving and reorganizing his countermeasures, but is now making hunting down his apprentice his top priority? Although that grandma is straight-tempered, she is not that natural.
"I don't know what's going on. Mr. Heishan is grandma's adopted brother. He once proposed marriage to grandma and wanted to take me as his concubine, but grandma politely rejected him. Could it be that grandma hated my betrayal, so she wanted to marry me? Should I leave it to Master Heishan?"
Xiaoqian also seemed unable to grasp the point and could only make random guesses.
"This Master Heishan is your grandma's sworn brother. Is he also a member of the White Lotus Sect who practices "Sen Luo Ten Thousand Changes"?"
"I don't know what grandma's family is like. Although she has taken her in and raised her for many years, she doesn't tell us about her past and things in the world, and she doesn't let us ask. We only know that she moves every few years. All we know is that she will move every few years. The science, according to my grandma, is called "The Magic of Gods, Ghosts, Ghosts, Magical Arts", which contains all kinds of combinations, and I have never heard of "The Changes of All Things"."
That grandma seems to be very strict in her words. Even her lover doesn¡¯t know her identity. She is very good at keeping secrets. But the more this happens, the weirder it gets. I really can¡¯t imagine giving up decades of persistence just for a fugitive. The more Qing Fen thought about it, the more confused he became. With no result, he had to throw the mess aside.
"You can tell me as much as you know about Mr. Montenegro and these zombies."
Qing Fen shook his head and could only settle for the next best thing.
"I once heard my grandma mention the zombie method of Mr. Heishan once. It is a magical technique that uses poison to transform the human body. It is similar to grandma's magical power of wood. After the zombies created bite people, the bitten people become poisonous. The body will be poisoned endlessly. For martial arts masters, one or two zombies are nothing to fear, but if there are too many, even all the masters in the world will be hard to match. If these zombies are not poisoned, they cannot survive for a long time and sweep across the world. It¡¯s not impossible.¡±
Poisonous people cannot survive for long, which means that Mr. Montenegro cannot tie a poisonous man in the city in advance and then cause trouble at the right time. In other wordsthat Mr. Montenegro is in the city at the moment.
"Don't be too busy leading your man away. The arrangements are so thorough, and the four doors must have been locked tightly to prevent you from leaving the city. Now you pretend to be a ghost again, no, pretend to be a fairy to organize those people to fight against zombies. Before their situation is over, at least we can maintain the situation and not too many people die. I'll go find the Black Mountain master and pull it out by the roots!"
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