Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Uncle Jiu was pushed and shoved non-stop by the people behind him.

Obviously, the most people are willing to be with Uncle Jiu.

And this is what Han Feng wants to see.

He didn't want to be followed by a group of little tails when he moved for a while.

Affecting oneself to collect Yin evil spirit, it is even more inconvenient to sacrifice the golden coffin.

Thinking of Uncle Jiu's prestige, he used this trick to move everyone to Uncle Jiu.

Suddenly.

Han Feng vaguely felt something moving behind him.

And there seemed to be a sound of breathing.

All of a sudden, the cells in Han Feng's body boiled, his pores tightened, and goose bumps appeared all over his body instantly.

Don't wait for that thing to attack.

Han Feng quickly turned sideways and dodged.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Be careful! There is a corpse change!"

Immediately afterwards, where Han Feng was standing just now, a black shadow jumped out from behind.

The shadow had a sharp mouth and fangs, was tall and strong, and was still wearing ancient armor.

There was ghostly gas in his mouth.

Unkempt, he flew towards the direction where Han Feng was standing just now.

But because Han Feng reacted quickly, he escaped the catastrophe in time.

The zombie suddenly became irritable because it missed nothing.

All this happened too fast.

As a result, the rest of the people didn't have time to react.

Seeing Han Feng flashing in the air and yelling a corpse change, the people panicked and didn't know where to flee.

Too many goals.

Soon, the zombie was like a suction cup, firmly sucking on a person's back.

The man was instantly sucked up and wiped clean by the zombie.

It turned into a shriveled mummy and rolled to the ground.

The rest of the people were like headless flies, still running around without knowing what happened.

Uncle Jiu waved his hands and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic, don't disperse, listen to me, gather together, the more you disperse, the more dangerous it will be."

But at this time, how can people care about these things.

One by one, they ran wildly.

Uncle Jiu shouted until his voice became hoarse.

Those courageous and true Taoist priests gave back a little bit of strength, "Uncle Jiu, leave it to us, we will go find him back."

"Yes." Uncle Jiu nodded, "Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

Han Feng approached Uncle Jiu, "Master, why don't you stay here, in case the zombie gets full later and wants to go home and sleep."

"I'm going out to find it."

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Wencai said anxiously, "Junior brother, let's act together with Master, isn't there a lot of strength?"

Han Feng looked at Wen Cai with a smile, he knew that this guy was scared again.

Looking at his restless hands, rubbing them vigorously, it must be that the palms of his hands are sweating again. Wen Cai always does this movement every time he gets nervous.

Han Feng joked, "I'm with the master, brother Wencai, go out and look for it."

"No, no, no! You can't do it!"

"Hahaha!"

Uncle Jiu was speechless for a while, "What time is this, you still have the mind to play around here, that's fine, the rest of you will follow together, don't fall behind!"

"Especially you, Han Feng! Don't act rashly!"

"How many times have I said that the zombies this time are unusual, and we have to account for any inadvertence here today."

"Don't think that because you have a high cultivation base, you can be arrogant."

"Okay, I know Master."

Han Feng responded with a word, and then walked ahead to open the way, and the people behind immediately followed.

Wencai lit a torch and was extinguished by Han Feng shouting.

This zombie thief will definitely not show up when he sees the torch.

Uncle Jiu took out a handful of glutinous rice flour and sprinkled it on the road.

As long as the glutinous rice is stained with dirt, it will make a piercing and corrosive sound.

In other words, zombies have appeared in this place.

Use this to judge and find the location of the zombie.

Han Feng took out a miniature mahogany sword from his bag and handed it to Wen Cai, "Take it, protect yourself."

Wen Cai had something in his hand, and he felt a lot more at ease.

But compared with the things in his hands, he was far less secure than following Han Feng and Uncle Jiu.

To say that in this zombie world, the most unlucky person is Wen Cai.

Wen Cai obviously followed Uncle Jiu and Han Fan carefully, but he still bumped into him.

When passing a tree.

Suddenly, an unrecognizable grimace fell from the tree upside down, and by coincidence, it fell right in front of Wen Cai's eyes.

And Wencai came face to face.

"what!"

Wen Cai screamed in fright, and the miniature mahogany sword in his hand fell to the ground.

A piece of wet crotch.

Even the urine was scared out.

Uncle Jiu and Han Feng hurriedly turned their heads, but saw nothing.

The people around were almost shocked by Wen Cai's voice.

"What the hell is your name?!"

"Do you know that people scare people and scare people to death!"

"Fuck! I'm going to have a heart attack because of you!"

One by one, they squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, making all kinds of weird defensive postures.

But there is no doubt that such self-protection is useless here.

Uncle Jiu and Han Feng turned back to back, but they didn't see anything.

"Wen Cai, are you delusional?"

"Master, I'm really not mistaken, such an ugly face, no! That can't be called a face at all!"

Wencai was trembling all over.

It really scared him just now.

Han Feng reminded Uncle Jiu in a deep voice, "Master, be careful up there."

I can feel the system in my body starting to move around the corner.

Han Feng knew that the dirty thing was not far from them.

Otherwise, the system would not have such a strong induction.

More and more evil spirits gathered around, and Han Feng cheered up.

Uncle Jiu looked up at the dense branches and leaves above his head.

The one-word eyebrows were tightly frowned, "Isn't it? If it's really hiding on it, how can we find it!"

Seeing the frightened people squatting on the ground with their heads covered, Uncle Jiu was a little helpless.

It is necessary to protect these people and prevent zombies from appearing suddenly.

This is too difficult.

Han Feng, "Master, after this general becomes stiff, he probably still has muscle memory. He still has all his force, and [-]% of it is hidden on top of us."

Han Feng was very convinced.

Because in his memory, the show he watched before time travel, the corresponding general zombie is a big flying corpse that has become a spirit.

Not only is he not afraid of the sun, but he is not afraid of the sword.

Even use spells!

Not to mention the small work of climbing mountains and trees.

For others, it's nothing to worry about.

Moreover, zombies of this level don't need to use their teeth to suck human blood at all, they can suck people's alchemy directly from the air.

It's scary to think about it!
But because of the chaotic space-time travel, the reality and the plot are slightly deviated. In the main drama, the real Maoshan Taoist priests came down the mountain to catch zombies, but here, they encountered fake Taoist priests.

But these are not important anymore.

Looking at the dense branches and leaves above the head, when the wind blows, the leaves above make a rustling sound.

Han Feng quickly considered in his mind, what method should be used to draw this thing out.

at this time.

Wen Cai suddenly stepped on something hard, and when he touched it, it turned out to be an iron chain.

Then he pulled up the iron chain and tugged, only to find that the leaves above his head were shaking violently.

The end of the iron chain is actually above the head? ? ?