Although Xu Jing could not open his eyes and could not see the specific situation, he could not help but think of the movie he had seen in his mind.

In the panic, the text raised the gossip mirror to Qiu Sheng, and the autumn pretended to be afraid to retreat, and then the text was bold, but he mistakenly put the autumn alive, scared to throw away the gossip mirror, and turned around and fled.

Hush!

In his panic, his body hit the supply table in front of Xu Jing, and the oil lamp instantly turned over.

The two ran away and headed for the other side of the house.

The light wind they carried between running, easily blowing down the paper on the head of the corpse such as Xu Jing.

“Opportunity has arrived.”

He opened his eyes, as did the other corpses around him.

Then the cadaver sniffed around, began to thump and throbbed, chasing the breath of the two men.

Xu Jing felt that his body was very stiff, he was not used to jumping a little, looked at the eyes and autumn, did not hesitate to return, contrary to the other corpses, jumped to the door next to him.

As for the man who is completely driven by instinct and does not use wisdom, he can just give him time to escape.

After leaving the house, seven or eight meters on the front, is a closed door.

This is the back door of the whole Yizhuang, as long as he opens this door, he will escape from Yizhuang.

“Ah—”

“Master, come and help!”

When Xu Jing jumped to the back door, behind him came Wencai and Qiu Sheng shouting in fear.

Time is tight, he glanced through the door hydrant, in exchange for other low-wisdom zombies, at this time either helpless, or forced to break the door.

He reached out to the right side of the door, and then turned around.

Tits! 🙂

The door slid to the ground and the door opened a gap.

Xu Jing joined in, his body turned and jumped, opened the door, and then he accelerated, and his head did not return to the deserted countryside and fled.

...

In the front room, in the front office.

The brothers rarely met, and Uncle Ji and the four-eyed long chatted about the recent situation, and suddenly heard the backyard literary talent and the sound of Qiusheng's call for help.

The two of them looked at each other and immediately got up and rushed to the back yard.

“Master, help.”

After seeing the two uncles, the first text to run out of the door seemed to see the savior and pointed to the back of the room.

The next thing is very simple, these low-level walking corpses, even if they are ordinary people, can be knocked down one-on-one if they are calm.

Uncle Nine and the four-eyed master three in five out of two to solve the trouble, and then Uncle Jiu took the two apprentices together to move a fixed walking corpse into a row, re-aflet the piece of paper.

“You two have fun, don’t play with my stuff?”

The four-eyed chief put on the French coat and returned with the ceremony, just in the process of settlement, several corpses were broken by the uncle's heavy hand, and he could not blame the brother, only to complain about Wencai and Qiusheng.

“Uncle, it’s not me.”The text pointed to Qiusheng and defended: “It is he...”

"Oh, don't say that."Four eyes are not good at air: "I'm leaving."

Uncle Ji was helpless: "Two more days to stay."

“Brother, alas!There will be a period later.”Four eyes long looked at the corpse that was about to be played, shook his head and sighed, obviously did not want to stay, shook the soulbell in his hand, and sang: "God, the night, go home, list..."

As he sang along, the other hand sprinkled with paper money, and the arranged walking corpses jumped up neatly, followed behind, and began to move forward.

Uncle Ji sighed and was ready to open the back door, and the result was a look up, and the whole person was in the same place.

“Brother, wait!”He greeted the kung fu, hurriedly counted the pedestrians one by one, and then exclaimed: "Your boss is missing one!"

“What!”The four-eyed chief and the literary talents, and the autumn song exclaimed at the same time.

“I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII.”

“Really less.”

“And one more?”

Uncle Ji pointed to the open back door and said, "That one must have run away."

"That's not right, they're not human, how can they think of running away."The four-eyed chief suddenly became disorganized and walked back and forth and said, “It has been suffered!”What should I do with my boss?”

"Don't worry, he can't run fast, he won't run very far."Uncle Ji calmly analyzed, then said, "I'll go get something, and then we'll catch up."

This kind of war is deserted in the world, and at night, there are many ghosts in the wild, and if you don't take a guy, even if you are an uncle, you don't dare to run around in the wild at night.

Soon, he brought a peach sword, dressed in tai chi gossip, and carried a bag full of rune paper and returned to the backyard.

"You stay here to see the house, and when we come back, Qiu Sheng, you still have to go back to your aunt sooner."

Uncle Ji looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng in annoyance, and after giving an order, he greeted the four-dent chief, and the two hurriedly chased after Yizhuang.

...

He jumps and jumps, moving forward.

He did not know the road, only to go in one direction, the farther away from Yizhuang, the better.

A gloomy terror in the desert, a bleak moonlight, a low dark cloud, a variety of calls from crickets, owls, wolves and other creatures, everything sounds creepy.

Although Xu Jing is a zombie at this time, after all, the soul is human, and for this environment, it still feels a little hair in the heart.

He looked around with his eyes, with a hint of vigilance.

With the rapid throbbing, when he came to a dark forest, he suddenly felt something kicking under his feet.

He did not know what it was, and the thing was so hard that it almost tripped him to the ground, and then he heard a scream:

“Oh, it hurts me!”

Xu Jing took two steps back to jump out of a meter how far, and then looked down slightly, and saw an old woman.

The old woman was in a white shirt, her head was shriveled, her back fell to the ground, her hands and feet trembling, and she fell down again and again, looking very poor, but in this environment, it seemed particularly strange.

"Mander, it's a ghost."

Xu Jing's heart trembled, but then the heart was crossed, when he could not see what he did, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he threw his arms forward without hesitation.

I am a zombie, why should I be afraid?

In addition, he also thought of the ghost who came to the door in the main world, or was he absorbed by the system.

After thinking about this, his heart was slightly calmed down.

At this time, the old woman suddenly turned back, glanced at Xu Jing, and suddenly cursed: "It's really bad, I thought there was a small afterlife, and the result was a tattered zombie."

She spoke the kung fu, the whole body became illusory under the nose of Xu Jing, and the next second became a clump of black air, elongating to a treetop that was not far away.

“Is that the eye?”

Xu Jing believes that if a different human comes, if the ghost is deliberately hidden, then it must have been invisible to nothing, but he can still clearly see the ghost old woman.

In addition, through the first-order sense of the spirit, he was sure that he was not mistaken, and the ghost old woman was really in the tree at this moment, and his eyes were always staring at himself.