A generation of zombies have long hairs and small squares, and they keep upright and ward off evil spirits. However, when their manpower is limited, when their longevity is up, their souls return to the underworld.
In front of a tomb, stood a woman in plain clothes.
"Sha Po Lang appears, military disaster is about to occur, monsters are born, and the people are going to suffer again! The Zombie King is born, and his generals are busy."
"Zhuzi, you're practicing that martial arts again. Your mother is here. Go back quickly."
"Don't worry, it's early, Uncle Dong!" the young man said as he ran home.
"Practice! Practice! Practice! What's the use of practicing that thing? Go to the fields and work, and you'll almost be the master of the family." A strong woman looked angry.
"Don't worry, mother, I'll go right away." Han Yishi said and took the thing from his mother's hand.
Han Yishi, nicknamed Zhuzhu, is an ordinary young man in the 21st century who has received nine years of compulsory education, and then wore it.
Because of his interest, he hired a master. The master treated him well and told him all about the inner martial arts. Unfortunately, in a legal society, he only got half a bucket of water.
It was getting dark at night, and I saw a young man quietly walking out of his house and going to a place where he often practiced martial arts, and started practicing three-body poses.
An hour later, I picked up a brick-sized stone next to me and quickly passed my hand over the stone. I saw that the stone suddenly cracked.
"An Jin."
"The blood is so strong, it must be very sweet and delicious. I can't wait. I really want to drink it. I really want to drink it." Before anyone could see him, a voice came out of the night.
I saw a young man walking out of the night, with fangs, approaching Han Yishi like the wind. At this time, Han Yishi saw his eyes clearly. They were black, but the pupils were like cats. Looking at him was like looking at delicious food.
This is the characteristic of the zombies of the general clan. Could it be that they have come to the world of stalemate?
Han Yishi punched quickly and exchanged punches with the young man. Each of them took two steps back. This young man used brute force, and Han Yishi had already used secret strength, but Han Yishi felt that he was fine at all.
"The general's black-eyed zombies have too high physical resistance. We need to find a way."
Isn’t it said that the peach wood sword can subjugate demons?
Han Yishi's blow on the young man's body didn't hurt or itch, but he was hurt when he touched it, and it hurt when he touched it. Han Yishi found an opportunity to use the young man's punch and threw it away. He stood up from a squat and rolled towards the old peach tree next to the village.
Han Yishi broke off the peach branch, held the peach tree with his left hand, turned around, and pulled the peach branch away. The young man screamed in pain, and his hands naturally defended. Han Yishi also kicked out his foot and landed on the ground.
The two people faced off under the peach tree. The young man had a painful expression on his face, and there were scars on his face, as if he had been burned.
Han Yishi was also blue and purple.
Han Yishi held a peach branch and looked at the young man provocatively. The young man looked angry.
"We'll leave it at that."
"good!"
"1 2 3"
The two people, who had turned their backs to each other, turned around at the same time, wanting to kill each other.
The peach branch penetrated the young man's chest, and Han Yishi flew backwards, vomiting blood freely. The left arm that was blocked was already bloody, and fractures were inevitable.
Han Yishi looked at the young man nervously, fearing that he could move. Just looking at this, it felt like a long time passed before Han Yishi walked over slowly.
The young man's face was as usual, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, there was no air coming in or out of his nose, and no blood was flowing out of the wound. He didn't look like he was dead at all, he was just asleep.
Han Yishi dragged him to a secluded and uninhabited place and returned home with serious injuries. He could not bury such a serious injury, so he had to cover it with some debris.
Because of the loud noise, his parents knew that he had returned from outside.
"I fell on a tree and hit my hand." After saying that, he fainted.
"You son of a bitch."
"Don't make any noise."
The next day, Han Yishi woke up from pain and his wound had been bandaged.
"When will you be willing to take a wife?" Mother suddenly said.
Han Yishi said nothing.
"Take good care of yourself."
Han Yishi waited patiently until night. As soon as it got dark, I came to the place where the body was dumped and carefully observed the surroundings. Everything was fine.
Han Yishi opened the covering and looked like a living person. Han Yishi thought for a moment and pulled out the peach branches on his body.
The wound began to heal at an eye-catching speed. This change really shocked Han Yishi, and he quickly inserted the peach branch back.
"Zombies are born from the grievances of the world. They are immortal and will vent their loneliness with the blood of all living beings! They are not dead! What the hell should I do! Zombies eat human blood. Do you need people to eat zombie blood to kill them? You have to think about it. Method!"
Han Yishi brought a needle-shaped utensil made of peach branches.
The needle stabbed hard into the heart, but the zombie remained the same, unchanged.
This time Han Yishi took a rope, threw it over a thick peach branch, lifted the body up, and hung it on the peach tree.
Due to excessive exertion, Han Yishi's face turned pale and he was sweating on his forehead.
If this still doesn't work, you can only find a Taoist expert.
The zombie's face began to change at this time, as if something was flowing out of the needle, more and more, getting bigger and bigger, like a growing red cloud, and then slowly shrank, turning into a blood-colored bead the size of a marble. .
The bead started to move, trying to return to the zombie's body, but some force blocked the possibility of its return, and it could only float at the exit of the needle tube.
Han Yishi picked the bead with a peach branch, but there was no change. After looking at it for a while, I took it off.
At this time, the hanging corpse began to age, dehydrated, skin and bones, and turned into fly ash, and his pants fell to the ground with a splat. It's really strange that such a change happened in such a short period of time!
Zombies suck human blood. What will happen if a person eats zombie blood? Will he become another zombie? Or die from poisoning? lost? Or keep it for yourself? Forget it, keep it for now!
Just call it a blood bead. It seems to be the source of life for zombies.
He spent three months recovering from his injuries.
"It seems like this is a lone zombie. Parents can rest assured about their safety."
