Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

When the three of them turned around, they saw Captain Feng appearing at the door with a gray suit, followed by the Tsing Yi Taoist priest, the patrol room, and the Ming Huangdao robe.

Wang Cheng was startled, and then reacted quickly and made a decisive decision. He dashed forward, squatted on the ground first, and retrieved the cloth bag in the corner. He threw the cloth bag in the doorway into the hand of a strong man wearing a bright zodiac robe: "Bring things and run!"

Captain Feng didn't expect this fat man to be so fast, he suddenly became angry and took out his gun and pointed at everyone: "Let me see who dares to run!"

Wang Cheng was also willing to go out, relying on being close to Captain Feng, rushed up to hold Captain Feng's gun hand with both hands, and wanted to grab the gun back, and at the same time yelled at his subordinates: "Not everyone in their patrol room has a gun. There are so many of us, one after the other!"

The strong men in the yellow robes suddenly woke up and started to take action one after another.

Although there are guns in the patrol room, it is true that not everyone is qualified to have a gun. Except for Captain Feng, only the gray suit has a gun in his hand.

There are a lot of people on Wang Cheng's side, and all of them are strong and strong. Once they spare their lives, Captain Feng's team members won't have the upper hand.

The small backyard suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, with guns, melee, swearing, and looting, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The two Taoist priests in Tsing Yi changed their faces together, their moustaches were no longer arrogant, and the young Taoists were no longer moist. They were so nervous looking at the chaotic crowd, they kept muttering: "Don't fight, don't fight! "

"Be careful, don't touch our corpses!"

Fu Xiangxiang stood aside, the small green veins on his forehead couldn't help jumping straight.

When things reached this point, she knew something in her heart. When the whole place is in chaos, where can there be a corner of peace?

Look at the two rows of corpses in the corner, the direction of this spicy chicken mission is already very clear!

Seeing the two scuffled figures about to hit the corpse by the wall, Fu Xiangxiang hurried over and pushed the person away.

At this time, a light golden aura emerged, and Qin Shisan suddenly appeared beside Fu Xiangxiang.

Fu Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the two rows of corpses by the wall: "Think of a solution."

Qin Shisan knew it for an instant. With a wave of his long sleeves, a semi-circular transparent cover shrouded the two rows of corpses with a flash of spirit.

Fu Xiangxiang looked intently, and was pleasantly surprised to find that with this big cover, even if the fighting people accidentally touched or smashed the corpses, the corpses were not affected at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not moved.

Fu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up: "What kind of magical protective cover is this?"

Qin Shisan smiled and explained: "It is a specific enchantment, which can lock things in the enchantment without being disturbed by the outside world."

Fu Xiangxiang gave him a thumbs up: "Little Thirteen is really amazing!"

Qin Shisan pulled her to the corner of the room and looked at the chaos in the courtyard: "What should I do now?"

Fu Xiangxiang shrugged: "Don't do anything. Anyway, I'm just watching the fun and didn't participate. The fight between the two parties will always come to an end."

The two were talking small things when they suddenly heard a screaming scream from the next room.

Fu Xiangxiang's heart shuddered, and he rushed out to take a look.

Two people rushed out of the room. Running ahead was a member of the patrol room with a frightened face, followed by a strong man in a bright yellow robe. There was an obvious wound on the neck of the strong man. The flesh was severely torn apart, and the blood was dripping.

His footsteps were obviously staggering and he was almost unsteady on his feet, but he still insisted on running out desperately, like a ghost chasing his life behind him.

However, his injury was so serious that he fell to the ground after running a few steps, convulsing all over his body, and there was no more movement.

The people in the small courtyard were stunned by the sudden horror. Although the purpose of the patrol room was to arrest people, Wang Cheng and the others were also serious offenses of stealing and reselling antiques and cultural relics, but after all, they weren't shot to the point where all the people were shot. How could it be possible to injure the suspect to this point?

The two factions who were fighting into a ball immediately stopped their hands, and even Captain Feng and Wang Cheng who were taking the guns stopped their movements and looked at this side puzzledly.

The face of the mustache Taoist and the young Taoist changed suddenly, shaking their hands and pointing to the room where they had just run out: "This...isn't this room locked after searching? Who let you in!"

Fu Xiangxiang glanced at the door of the room that was supposed to be closed, his heart pounding, and suddenly pulled the member of the patrol room in front of him: "Ask you! If you arrest someone, you arrest someone, why did you run into that room?"

With cold sweat on the faces of the members of the patrol room, they subconsciously replied: "I...I didn't expect it to be like this...The lock is not secure, it's the person. He ran in panic first, so I followed in..."

Fu Xiangxiang felt cold and pushed him away angrily.

Secretly cursing from the bottom of my heart, this is the real routine of the spicy chicken task!

At this time, there was another movement from the door of the room, and everyone looked at the door and took a collective breath.

A small group of people came out of the room one after another.

It is not accurate to say that it is a "person". Out of the door is a row of corpses standing against the wall before. This room is quite large, and there are a dozen corpses in it.

At this moment, the charms on their foreheads have been torn apart, and their movements are no longer restricted. They have terrible faces, stiff posture, and slower speed than ordinary people, but they are obviously capable of autonomous action.

The headed corpse was wearing a black gown, dripping with blood dripping down his chin and dripping across his chest. Fu Xiangxiang understood where the wound on the neck of the brawny man in the zodiac robe came from.

The people in the yard are going crazy.

"What the **** is going on? Are these corpses? How can they move!"

"Difficult... Is this the legendary zombie?"

"My god! Zombies? The kind of zombies that bite?"

"Isn't that obvious enough? Look at the blood in its mouth!"

Captain Feng looked nervous and looked at the two Taoist priests in Tsing Yi: "Aren't you corpse chasers? Hurry, hurry up and conquer these zombies!"

The faces of the two Taoist priests in Tsing Yi were extremely ugly at this moment. The young Taoist clenched the sword in his hand: "Why? Why is it just this room?"

The mustache Taoist muttered to himself: "How could it be possible! He... where is the lock charm on his head? How could it be gone?"

The former member of the patrol room heard this and Nane replied: "Are you talking about the black one? When I was fighting in the room with the fake Taoist priest, he accidentally bumped into it and dropped the spell..."

The moustache heard the words, his face was blue, and his face was desperate: "It's over, this is all over!"

Captain Feng was anxious: "Why is it all over? What about your spells? What about spells? Think of a way!"

The young Taoist face was as gray as death: "The black-clothed corpse itself has high mana and is commonly known as the'corpse king'. Before we had to subdue it, but it took a lot of work, and then the whole teacher went out to restrain it. At this moment, it is alone. The mana of my brother and I, I'm afraid..."

Wang Cheng was anxious: "Have you made a mistake? Since it is the king of corpses, why don't you send a few more masters to stare at it? Why do you just put a small charm and take it around? The wind will blow it away. !"

The moustache stared at him: "What do you know! That lock charm looks like a small piece, but if there is no external force, it can't be torn off at all, let alone the wind blowing? If it weren't for you to toss here, how could the charm fall? ?"

Wang Cheng was dumb immediately, so he could only point to the zombies: "It's too late to say this. Or... or think about what to do first?"

At this time, the headed black-clothed zombie barked his teeth and let out a muffled growl in his throat. The rest of the corpse shook as if they had received some order, and immediately rushed towards the other rooms in the yard.

"No! They are trying to liberate the remaining zombies!" Moustache was anxious, lifted the sword, and rushed towards the zombies.

Captain Feng raised his hand and hit a zombie in the chest.

Unexpectedly, the zombie had no effect after being shot, and continued to act.

The young Taoist priest said anxiously: "Ordinary attacks can't hurt them!"

Captain Feng had a cracked expression: "What should I do?"

The young Taoist priest took out a stack of charms from his pocket and handed them to Captain Feng: "Put this charm on their foreheads to temporarily make them unable to move!" He said that he rushed towards another wave of zombies.

The two moved quickly, swiftly avoiding the attack of the zombies, and then waited for the opportunity to stick the charms in their hands to the zombies' foreheads. The zombies with the spell will stand still, and become incapacitated as if they have been casted on the body.

However, these zombies are not so easy to control. When one is anchored, its companion immediately reaches out and pulls the spell. Once the spell is torn off, it immediately loses its effect, and the zombie can move freely again.

The mustache and the young Taoist priests can take care of this end but can't take care of the other.

Captain Feng also understood the urgency of the matter at this moment, and quickly distributed the charms in his hand to his men and ordered them to help. It's just that ordinary people are unavoidable to be scared when they see these monster-like zombies. In addition, the blood-filled appearance of the corpse king is too terrifying.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the black zombie king who had been standing in place suddenly rushed towards a room. The door of the room was also locked. Unfortunately, the fragile lock became useless under the impact of the zombie king. It smashed away.

"Not good!" Captain Feng's eyes were cracked, and he shouted, took a spell and rushed towards it. Unfortunately, before he could get close, a zombie rushed over and stood in front of him with a stiff posture. Waving his arm to pull at his shoulder, another zombie rushed up from behind, trying to bite his neck with a mouth wide open.

Captain Feng struggled hard to get rid of these two zombies. Unexpectedly, the zombie's ability and strength were so great that he could hardly break away.

Seeing that the big mouth was about to come to his neck, Captain Feng's eyes turned black for a while. Between the sparks and flints, a white and slender arm stretched out obliquely in front, and in a tricky posture, a lock charm was photographed on the zombie's forehead.

Immediately, that slender jade hand slapped another zombie's shoulder and pushed it away.

Captain Feng, who was able to escape the danger, backed up two steps and gasped, only to notice that the little girl in front of him seemed to be the one who had passed out in the wood house before. He looked at the charming and charming corpse chaser in horror, and was a little puzzled: he couldn't see that the little girl was thin and thin, and she was quite strong.

Just about to say thank you, the girl had already rushed into the room, obviously wanting to head-on with the zombie king.