Li Dabao was like a god descending to earth, holding the rope with one hand.
He held the uzi in one hand and fired at the black figure, which was extremely majestic.
But this kind of majestic power didn't last more than ten seconds. Before Li Dabao's feet even touched the ground, he was slapped by the black figure who rushed forward and flew away.
That shot really flew out.
Li Dabao hit the coffin beside him like a big meat ball.
It directly hit the sarcophagus and made a muffled sound.
Li Dabao even spat out a mouthful of blood and didn't stand up for a long time.
My eyes turned red when I saw this.
Pick up your backpack and slide down directly by grabbing the rope.
And the black figure began to emit large swaths of black smoke at this time.
Within a moment, black smoke enveloped its entire body.
But its black smoke is completely different from that of Ahu.
At least I could still clearly see the outline of the person in front of me, and I could even smell the stench of this person.
Oh shit!
As soon as my feet hit the ground, I rolled away to the side, and then put the gas mask hanging around my neck on my face.
I didn't dare to get close to the black figure in front of me.
Because I already know what it is.
Wooden coffin!
Sarcophagus!
Bronze coffin!
This is exactly the same as what my grandfather encountered in Shi En, Hubei.
And what is the corpse lying in the wooden coffin if it's not a ghost?
It was too late, but it was soon.
In such a short time, the ghost corpse in front of me was already running towards me.
It's really just like people.
No!
To be precise, it is even more flexible than humans.
He doesn't even reject bullets and doesn't know pain.
I got up from the ground and ran, shooting in the back as I ran.
But how can I outrun the ghost corpse at my speed?
If Li Dabao could still hurt it just now.
So now the black mist on the ghost corpses is highly toxic even without gas masks.
The corpse energy accumulated over thousands of years because of this special thing.
It's even moving towards substantive implementation.
The ghost corpse in front of him can be said to be an invulnerable living dead.
And there is no way to deal with this thing.
It’s just that we don’t have those things in any of our hands right now.
Even the blood of the nine-tailed rooster can only hurt it but not kill it.
Otherwise, our family would not have suffered such a heavy blow.
Seeing that the ghost corpse was already rushing toward me, the flare I prepared in my hand didn't even have time to launch, and the person was knocked to the ground by the ghost corpse.
I only felt a stench coming from my face, and the black air kept rushing towards my body.
The opponent's strength is astonishing.
There was absolutely no way I could resist.
It was at this time that I heard Li Dabao's voice.
"Fuck you foreign devil, why are you still standing there? Take out the detonator and blow up this damn thing..."
As I said that, I heard a series of footsteps. Li Dabao had already changed the magazine and swept towards the ghost corpse.
Although the ghost corpse does not know pain, it is still a physical body after all!
It's impossible for so many bullets to hit the body without any reaction.
But it was just a slight reaction, and the ghost corpse's body was not hindered in any way.
But his eyes were attracted by Li Dabao.
Seeing the ghost corpse turn around, Li Dabao yelled at the ghost corpse.
"Damn Zongzi, come on, come and chase your Mr. Bao, I..."
After Li Dabao finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, letting the ghost corpse chase behind him.
But as I said just now, the ghost corpse is very fast. Although Li Dabao helped delay it for a while, I knew that he would be held down by the ghost corpse soon.
Charles now held the detonator in his hand and was moving on one leg.
When I saw this, I ran over and said, "It's useless, it won't stand there and let us blow it up."
As I said that, I took out the ink fountain and the red thread from my backpack, and asked Charles to help hold one end. Then I pulled the red thread dyed with ink and started to wind it crazily in the hall.
This is a method used by Maoshan Taoist priests to deal with zombies, and we Taosha officers also use it occasionally.
Even if you can't say that you can be 100% successful in dealing with zombies, it also depends on your fate.
But at least it can cause some trouble for the unconscious Zongzi.
This will help people to kill.
Just when I was wrapping the red thread, Li Dabao was already screaming again and again.
"On the 9th, foreign devils, if you don't hurry up, Master Bao, I will return to my post today..."
"I'll wipe... If you dare to grab Mr. Bao's butt, I will fight with you."
"Da da da……"
At this time, I really miss Leng Yue.
If Leng Yue were here, just such a thing might not be enough for Leng Yue to stretch his muscles.
But it caused us great trouble.
Charles basically has no fighting ability anymore, and that old bastard Wang Zhengmin didn’t know where he died.
The whole hall can be said to be in chaos.
I picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and shot several times at the ghost corpse that was chasing Li Dabao.
All these shots hit the ghost corpse's head.
This caused the ghost corpse to sway from side to side, then actually let go of Li Dabao and rushed towards me.
I was standing just outside the red line, and the ghost corpse seemed not to be able to see the red lines dyed with ink at all, and rushed over directly.
Of course, it may be that he simply has a dismissive attitude towards this kind of red line.
These red lines have been soaked in ink, and the ink is mixed with cinnabar, as well as things such as Beidi Xuanzhu to ward off evil spirits.
Although the red thread was torn off by the ghost corpse, it made a sizzling sound like electricity passing through the ghost corpse's body.
But this ghost corpse is really good, and it directly destroyed the trap I worked so hard to create.
I didn't even think about going over to confront the ghost corpse in front of me.
But while the ghost corpse is entangled with these red threads, it is temporarily unable to move very flexibly.
I quickly asked Charles to throw the rope over to me.
Charles was stunned for a moment and didn't react at the moment.
I was so angry that I yelled at Charles Fart: "Are you a fucking idiot? Hurry up and throw the rope over, wrap it around it and use explosives."
Charles promised a few times, then threw a bundle of rope to me.
I picked up the rope and shouted to Li Dabao over there: "Li Dabao, are you dead? If not, come over and help."
After I finished shouting, I didn't hear Li Dabao's reply.
Even though I was extremely anxious, I knew I couldn't spare any time to see what was going on with Li Dabao.
He could only untie the rope and approach the ghost corpse who was pulling the messy red threads wrapped around his body alone.
Just after I ran a few steps forward, I suddenly stepped on something soft under my feet.
At the same time, a painful wailing sound came from below.
I looked down and saw that it was Wang Zhengmin, an old bastard.
Looking at him lying on the ground curled up, he seemed to be unharmed.
He bent down and lifted it up to Wang Zhengmin and said, "Don't you want to be mummified? I think this big guy is more suitable for you."
Wang Zhengmin was so frightened that his face turned pale. He shook his head repeatedly and could not say a word.
"Roar……"
There was a low roar from the ghost corpse, and it seemed that he no longer had the patience to untie the red thread wrapped around his body.
He even rushed towards Charles regardless.
Charles turned over and hid on the side of the bronze coffin.
The ghost corpse jumped into the air, and its whole body hit the bronze coffin lid heavily.
When I saw this, I gave Wang Zhengmin a big mouth.
"Old man, if you don't want everyone to die here, hurry up and help before the ghost corpses can't be too flexible for the time being."
While I was talking, I could already hear Charles screaming.
When he turned around to look over, he saw that Charles had climbed onto the bronze coffin without knowing when.
No!
It should be said that half of the body has already got into the coffin.
And one hand of the ghost corpse firmly grasped Charles' only leg and pulled it out.
Charles tried his best to get inside, but he didn't know what mechanism he touched, and the lid of the bronze coffin closed with a sound.
The ghost corpse's hand was actually suppressed by the bronze coffin, and he couldn't break free for a while.
I see this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is really rare.
He grabbed Wang Zhengmin and rushed over.
But although Wang Zhengmin ran over, he did not dare to approach the ghost corpse no matter what.
After all, although one hand of this ghost corpse is pressed down, there is still an arm without a palm outside.
Seeing how cowardly Wang Zhengmin was, I was so angry that I slapped him again.
Then he handed one end of the rope to Wang Zhengmin and said, "I'm going to go up and wrap the ghost corpse's neck. When I ask you to pull hard, do you know...?"
