There is no need to delve too deeply into the metaphysical question of why there are zombies in the bank building.
Maybe a certain boss of this bank has a special hobby and likes to collect ancient corpses as antiques.
When the spiritual tide comes, it makes sense that the ancient corpses turn into zombies.
With Uncle Feng leading the team, and Yuan Haoyun, Zhou Xingxing, Liu Jianming and others responsible for holding the line, there is no need to consider whether the ghost hunting team will be wiped out in one wave.
The real embarrassment now is the other person.
That is Liu Junsheng, who considers himself a time traveler.
After obtaining the professional template, Liu Junsheng completed some tasks and improved his cultivation level.
Then he waited for an opportunity to get close to Ma Xiaoling.
He has even moved into Jiajia Building.
It's a pity that there are at least dozens of households in a building.
It is impossible to go door to door without a legitimate reason.
And Ma Xiaoling, who has been training the special agent team, is very busy, so Liu Junsheng has not met Ma Xiaoling until now.
This is completely different from here, where the protagonist meets the heroine when he appears, and if you just wander around some places where certain female characters may hang out, there will definitely be stories happening.
Until today, he overheard the phone call between Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling, so he came to the bank building in advance, waiting for the opportunity to make a shining debut.
It's just that Liu Junsheng's luck doesn't seem to be very good.
There happened to be zombies where he was temporarily hiding.
At this time, Liu Junsheng was facing the zombie, with layers of Buddha's light shrouding his body. The magic weapon obtained from "doing tasks" in his hand could only temporarily frighten the zombie, but it could not dispel the cold evil aura from the zombie. .
The speed of the zombies was so fast that he could hardly recognize it with the naked eye.
If it weren't for the excellent defensive power of the Buddha's Light Body Protection skill, he would have been thrown into the street.
"This doesn't make sense! This zombie is simply a beast, with no room for dialogue at all. Leaving aside those mutant species, the zombies in Zombie are ranked from top to bottom, distinguished by different eye colors, which should be red and green. , yellow, blue, white, and black. Black is the lowest, cannot see the light, and the speed and physical strength are slightly stronger than ordinary people, and are very limited. Not to mention, even a black-eyed zombie should have sanity, right? ?”
"But the zombie in front of me clearly has black eyes, but its strength is at least a thousand pounds, and it is invulnerable, with copper skin and iron bones. Although my magic weapon is not very good, it is also produced by the system, so it shouldn't be bad... It's actually Can't break the defense!" Liu Junsheng rolled around like a lazy ass, dodged the attack of the armored zombie, and waved his hand to scatter a string of Buddhist beads.
The prayer beads scattered with Buddha's light and landed on the zombies, just like exploding a series of firecrackers.
Amidst the explosion, the zombie took a few steps back, a lot of evil energy was blown out of its mouth, and the roaring and roaring sounds became even more ferocious.
But Liu Junsheng had a look of pain on his face.
Destroying a magic weapon, but only temporarily driving back the zombies, was a huge loss of blood.
Footsteps approached, Yuan Haoyun took the lead, and Uncle Feng followed closely behind.
The team members, like a snare, were lurking around.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive shots were fired at the zombies, but they didn't have much effect.
Yuan Haoyun showed no fear at all, and with a flick of his hand, he actually picked up a submachine gun under his windbreaker. He stood up straight and fired at the zombies, his expression remaining calm.
Uncle Feng behind him waved his Taoist robe, and a roll of yellow cloth covered with spells was rolled towards the zombies.
At this time, Liu Junsheng finally got a chance to breathe.
It was a pity in my heart that I didn't show my heroic side.
He turned around and was about to say hello to Ma Xiaoling who might have arrived.
But he saw 'Fa Ge' holding a submachine gun and firing calmly.
'Uncle Ying' waved his mahogany sword, turned the pieces of talisman paper into formations, and arranged them around.
There were some familiar faces behind him, all with solemn expressions.
No one takes him seriously...
"What's going on? Although this is the world of Hong Kong movies... but is it too much for such a team of people to kill zombies? This style of painting doesn't match it!" Liu Junsheng had thousands of questions in his mind.
"A Xing! Please God! Arrange the Three Talents Formation and trap it to death." Uncle Feng greeted.
Behind him, Zhou Xingxing, Liu Jianming and Curry, the three of them flashed out at the same time, each asked their gods to get up, and then formed a formation.
The method of asking gods has an ancient origin, and each sect has its own tricks.
Most of the invitations to gods are nothing more than inviting some powerful ghosts and monsters who are willing to communicate with people, borrowing their power to fight against the unknown.
Others are a kind of spiritual suggestion, self-hypnosis, and stimulating one's own potential.
Only a very small number of people with profound inheritance, whose formal ancestors have become immortals, can truly invite a ray of thought from the immortal gods to fall to the mortal world and attach themselves to them.
Zhou Xingxing and others' methods of asking gods are different.
The ones they invited... were actually Feng Linwen.
This is also one of Feng Lin's many arrangements.
When some of Feng Lin's power, along with a wisp of thought, landed on Zhou Xingxing and the others.
As soon as he glanced around, he found Liu Junsheng standing in a corner in a panic.
At this time, a new task suddenly appeared in front of Liu Junsheng.
"Mission one, kill Zhou Xingxing, Uncle Feng and a total of nineteen people to avoid leaking their identities."
"Task two, escape from the building, stay away from Hong Kong Island, and disappear. From then on, you will practice hard behind closed doors and be born again in a hundred years."
"Task three, choose to leave the system and self-destruct."
All three missions glowed with a dazzling red light.
Liu Junsheng could feel that he had to choose one of the three tasks this time, otherwise there would be some kind of force that would force him to choose for him.
Liu Junsheng was still confused.
Feng Linwen was analyzing what kind of 'concept' Liu Junsheng was.
"An inconspicuous little character, his soul seems to have been modified. But I still can't figure out what is hidden in his soul."
"It seems that this should be one of the secret moves... I just couldn't hold it in so quickly and was discovered by me. Does that mean I didn't make the right choice?" Feng Linwen controlled the bodies of Zhou Xingxing and three others to surround the zombie. .
The power radiated formed a triangular confinement circle, surrounding the zombies.
While Liu Junsheng was struggling, he finally made a decision.
Of course he didn't want to let him die.
It is even more of a joke to ask him to practice hard for a hundred years to achieve the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha.
For him, after finally traveling through time, if he can't enjoy this colorful world, and can't grab money, power, and beauties, what's the point?
So the only choice was to kill everyone present.
Therefore, when Zhou Xingxing and others trapped the zombies, Uncle Feng was about to activate the magic weapon to kill the zombies.
Liu Jun came alive.
He first rushed towards the nearest Yuan Haoyun with golden light all over his body.
He wanted to snatch the submachine gun from Yuan Haoyun's hand.
Then use a submachine gun to kill everyone in an instant.
Although 'Fa Ge' looks brave and tall, Liu Junsheng is very confident.
After all, he is a demon-conquering monk with professional skills. He thought he was no match for an ordinary person.
But when he rushed over, he was greeted by a high kick from Yuan Haoyun.
boom!
It flew out in the opposite direction like a cannonball.
Liu Junsheng's face was full of confusion, but his stomach felt as if it had been torn apart by a steel knife.
There is only one word in my mind: "How is it possible?"
