Tang Quan had never met a demon hunter and didn't know what I meant. But seeing that the fire doors on both sides were blocked, he shook the beads in his hands and said fiercely: "Ignore the calculation or not. Let’s kill those four old zombies first!”
Hearing this, I didn't rush to explain to him.
And at this time, the old man upstairs also came down, and the air was suddenly filled with a faint corpse smell.
It's just that if we really kill Lao Zang, let alone fulfilling Zhan Ling's wishes, it will be troublesome to bring down the things above.
We can fight against the real zombies, but we may not be able to fight against the ghosts that disappear without a trace.
After a moment of hesitation, I hurriedly asked Tang Quan to go back to the fifteenth floor first.
We are now in a stairwell. If we let the four old zombies get stuck in it, it will be difficult to move and we will not be able to occupy the advantageous location.
When I returned to the fifteenth floor, I saw a fallen tile on the ground. I picked it up and wanted to throw it outside.
But then I thought about it, besides Zhan Ling, there might be other demon hunters in this building. They are a bit ungrateful in their work, and the second uncle has no Tao Qi in his body. I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss if he encounters them.
After a second or two of hesitation, old zombie figures appeared in the corridors on both sides.
This thing also gave us a double team.
As soon as Tang Quan saw Lao Zhan appeared, he stepped hard on the ground, releasing a stream of hot Yang Qi. He hugged the mahogany sword in his arms with both hands. He didn't even say hello to me, but jumped to the right like a swordsman. The stupefied old man rushed over.
Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulders, his body raised a head, looked at Tang Quan and said: "Whose general is this? Is it so fierce?"
I was also dumbfounded, but I knew in my heart that the way downstairs was blocked, and I could only stand a chance of survival by working together with Tang Quan.
After a brief hesitation, I also drew out the mahogany sword from my waist, gritted my teeth and followed.
On the way to rush over, the two old zombies on the right also jumped out from the corner, and the strong smell of corpses suddenly hit their faces, and the corpse odor was also mixed with a faint smell of blood.
It can be seen that my guess is correct, they have sucked the blood of living people.
However, just when I was preparing for a fierce battle, Tang Quan in front of me suddenly turned around and ran sideways into the office building next to him like a stage actor.
My expression suddenly changed. Fortunately, Lao Zhan was still seven or eight meters away from me, so I hurriedly followed him into the office building. I quickly passed through several doors and found Tang Quan, who was leaning against the wall and panting.
Before I could question him, Tang Quan took the initiative to explain: "Little friend, I'm really sorry. I rushed over just now and then I remembered that it's morning now, the sun can't shine in, and my Bagua Mirror can't get any sunlight."
I had a dark face, but what he said was true.
We walked to the west, and the sun didn't get in in the morning.
The function of the Bagua Mirror is to reflect the rays of the sun and lunar light, thereby causing damage to evil objects such as zombies.
Is it just that he, an old mage who has lived for more than fifty years, would make such a low-level mistake?
I don't believe it, but there's nothing I can do about it.
Tang Quan looked innocent and regretful.
I gritted my teeth and said, "You're too big a joke!"
If I had been slower for a few seconds just now, I would have met Lao Zhan face to face, which would have been a matter of life and death.
Tang Quan smiled apologetically.
I didn’t pursue it further, but I’m a rather vindictive person.
As for how much you hold grudges, Huang Jiushen knows it well.
At this time, the old man outside had jumped in looking for life. I quickly turned around without saying a word and turned several corners in succession.
Whether it's a pig teammate or a deliberate act, for people like Tang Quan, staying away from him is a kind of safety.
The building is a mixed-use commercial and residential building. After passing through several office buildings, I got rid of Tang Quan who was following behind and ducked into a building.
After I entered, I closed the door gently and held my breath.
In addition to torturing my eyes, my grandfather also taught me the turtle breathing technique. I can hold my breath for half an hour without any problems.
If he can't catch my anger, Lao Zhan will rush to Tang Quan. Let the old guy toss around for a while first.
I chuckled, without looking at the situation in the room, and looked outside through the dusty peephole.
Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder and kept pulling my hair.
I said, "Tang Quan didn't come with him, and Lao Zhan didn't show up either."
However, when I explained the situation, Huang Jiu still pulled my hair.
But I can't keep talking, otherwise I'll leak.
Huang Jiu's tugging force became stronger and stronger, which made my scalp hurt. I turned around to clean it up.
As a result, when I turned around, I was so frightened that I stood on tiptoes and pressed my whole body against the door.
This room is a one-bedroom, the living room is very small, and there is a rocking chair in the shadow of the window.
At this moment, an old lady wearing a shroud was sitting in a rocking chair, rocking squeakingly.
Half of her body was in light and shadow, creating a terrifying atmosphere.
I wanted to slap myself in the face. I was thinking about getting rid of Tang Quan, but I forgot that this was a ghost building.
Fortunately, the old lady did not get violent and still rocked the chair creakingly, enjoying the old life after death.
At this moment, there was a thumping sound outside, and zombies also chased here.
I didn't dare to express my anger and stood in the corner behind the door, but I chose the corner facing the door after opening the door.
In this way, whether the old lady breaks out or the old man breaks into the door, I can always face the exit immediately.
As Lao Zang passed by, the evil spirit seeped in through the door. I was afraid that the evil spirit would irritate the old lady, so I quickly took out two talismans and put them on the door to block the evil spirit.
As the jumping sound faded away, I breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after, I heard Tang Quan yelling and cursing in Cantonese, and I couldn't understand what he was saying.
At this time, the old lady also turned her head from the rocking chair. Half of her face was burnt black, and her gums and white teeth were exposed.
I didn't dare to vent my anger, I just held the blood thorn tightly.
Just when I thought the old lady was going to attack me, she asked in a tone of surprise and pleading: "Young man, have you seen my granddaughter?"
"Her name is Mengmeng, she is a very cute girl!"
The old lady said, stretched out her blackened hand and gestured, "It's just this high!"
As soon as the old lady finished speaking, giggles came from the roof. I looked for the sound and gasped again.
I saw a lump of black flesh hanging from the chandelier on the roof. If I hadn't seen an innocent and cute face, I wouldn't have recognized it as the body of a little girl curled up by heat.
I looked over and saw that the little girl was a little anxious and opened her mouth to speak. As a result, her mouth was filled with black holes and her tongue had also been pulled out.
Fortunately, when she found herself unable to speak, the little girl was not furious, but gave me an anxious look that said she was not allowed to speak.
Under the Turtle Breathing Technique, my heartbeat was still beating wildly, and I forced a smile towards the little girl to express that I would not tell.
The little girl happily climbed around on the roof.
I also saw clearly that these were a pair of grandparents who were buried in the fire.
The old lady has Alzheimer's disease, and becoming a ghost is also dementia. Because of this, her tongue was not pulled out.
