The zombies crawled out of Mr. Zhao's unburied grave inexplicably one by one, and then jumped over.
Wu Dongfengyun realized that the zombies were coming towards them, and quickly turned around and said, "They are coming towards us. The zombies came out of Mr. Zhao's tombs. I wonder if the zombies will stop appearing if the tombs are destroyed." .”
Wu Dong Fengyun's brain reaction was quick, so he led the people to stay away first.
As expected, the zombies followed them, jumping and jumping very quickly.
They are so noisy that players can easily find their direction.
This time, everyone brought enough glutinous rice and black dog blood. The black dog blood was packed in empty plastic bottles.
They specifically counted the number of zombies last night and made guesses about the number of zombies tonight.
Wu Dongfengyun was running around the mountain while thinking about how to destroy Mr. Zhao's tomb bag.
Was it a fire? Wu Dongfengyun thought so.
The road under their feet was not smooth, and it didn't take long for someone to fall.
Wu Dongfengyun went over and pulled the person up and continued to move forward. The zombies behind him got closer.
Wu Dongfengyun turned his head and spilled the glutinous rice.
The sizzling sound sounded, which was particularly clear in the silent night.
"Thank you." The players who survived the disaster quickly thanked Wu Dongfengyun.
"fine."
Wu Dong Fengyun dragged him forward.
"Should we try to burn the tomb bag?" Wu Dongfengyun suggested.
All the players looked back at him.
Song Qi secretly thought that this method might not work.
But there are a lot of zombies popping up now, and their first priority should be to deal with them.
Many people agreed with the idea put forward by Wu Dongfengyun, so they stopped and took out their weapons to deal with these zombies.
They have golden fingers and things that zombies are afraid of. Zombies just have an advantage in numbers.
When the zombies saw them stop, they still jumped over in weird postures.
On the only way the zombies must pass, they sprinkle glutinous rice.
As soon as the barefoot zombie stepped on it, it made several sizzling sounds.
The screams of zombies rang out from the mountains, which sounded terrifying.
Wu Dong Feng Yun quickly rushed over to harvest their heads, and other players followed suit.
Because the view was too dark, several people turned on flashlights.
This place is some distance from the village, so there is no fear of being discovered. Moreover, players have noticed in the past few days that the villagers do not dare to come out at night.
The number of zombies is decreasing, but there are still zombies crawling out of Mr. Zhao's grave.
Wu Dongfengyun and the others fought their way through, using the black dog blood in the bottle to push back the zombies.
"There are so many." Wu Dongfengyun said.
They must have encountered dozens of them tonight, and they are not finished yet.
When the players arrived at Mr. Zhao's grave, there were zombies crawling out of it. They seemed to appear out of thin air and looked very weird.
"It just came out of nowhere." The player couldn't help but say, rubbing his arms.
Inexplicably, I felt that the surroundings were getting a little cold.
They grabbed a handful of dry grass next to them, and Wu Dongfengyun took out a lighter.
They first threw the withered grass in, kicked back any zombies that tried to emerge, and sprinkled some glutinous rice in it.
Wu Dongfeng Yun held a handful of dead grass in his hand, lit it on fire, and then threw it in.
The dry grass burned quickly, and in an instant it burst into flames, and the flames burned the zombies.
