Weird story about rules: I rely on magic to kill people

Chapter 106 Doomsday Crisis (52)

Bang-!
The muscular zombie was thrown heavily to the wall opposite Xu Zhinian.

Under the influence of inertia, a huge hole was smashed into the wall by the zombie's figure.The wall coverings and bricks fell to the floor with a crash, hitting the zombie's head and body.

He was stunned, his eyes widened, and it took him a while to stroke the top of his head and stand up.

Being attacked like this by Xu Zhinian, the muscle zombie became completely angry.

After standing up with his forehead against the dilapidated wall, his wide eyes were filled with scarlet red, and he turned towards Xu Zhinian while opening his bloody mouth.

The saliva dripped down his fangs and fell to the floor, making the floor sticky and extremely disgusting.

Seeing this, Xu Zhinian blocked the tip of his nose with the index finger of his right hand.

The zombies hadn't brushed their teeth for an unknown amount of time, and the smell from their saliva was no less foul than the smell of green blood after they bleed.

It smells so bad!

"Holy crap! This zombie is so disgusting!"

"To be honest, I don't really like these big fleshy zombies. They feel so greasy... My mouth is drooling all over the floor. It's even more disgusting!"

"More than that! Look at the real-time status of the live broadcast room. The hydrogen sulfide index exceeds the standard by ten times..."

"Oh my god, how long have you been brushing your teeth? Why do they smell so bad?"

"Ahh! It's so disgusting. Can Sister Xu get rid of him quickly?"

……

Xu Zhinian also wanted to deal with him quickly. While the muscular zombie stood up holding on to the wall, the magic circle was already planned between her fingers.

As long as she waved her hand forward, the destructive power of the magic circle would burst forward.

It doesn't take long, just a moment, the magic power of the magic circle will destroy the zombie.

But just when Xu Zhinian was about to wave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something behind the zombie.

It was a wooden barrel painted with blue paint, with the gasoline mark painted on it in black writing. At the bottom of the writing, there was also a sign prohibiting open flames.

If nothing else, that should be the gasoline barrel she wanted to find.

Things like gasoline will explode when exposed to open flames.

Even if the gasoline wouldn't explode, Xu Zhinian needed it now, so he couldn't just use magic to attack it.

Whether it was to avoid an explosion or to keep the gasoline barrel and the gasoline inside intact, Xu Zhinian had no choice but to give up his plan to directly attack the zombie.

The muscular zombie happened to see this scene and bared its teeth at Xu Zhinian. The veins on its neck popped out and extended to his cheeks.

After recovering from being thrown away just now, he stomped his feet a few times, and finally took heavy steps to approach Xu Zhinian.

The body was so huge that the zombie made an extremely loud sound every time it took a step.

Snapped--!
Bang bang——!
On the wooden floor, there were pit marks one after another as big as the soles of feet.

This scene made Xu Zhinian suddenly confused again:
When we first came in, there were no pit marks on the floor. If this zombie had pit marks when he walked normally, how did he get here?

Were zombies living here before the floors were laid?
Or, what other skills does he have?
or……

Xu Zhinian finally had an extremely unreliable idea:
Could it be that the zombie originally lived in this house?Before he mutated into a zombie, he was the owner of this house?
While she was thinking, the muscular zombie had already approached her.

The distance between the two of them, even a few steps closer, would have been enough for the muscular zombie to slap her on the head.

Xu Zhinian quickly took two steps back to avoid being slapped by him.

Fortunately, the side effect of the zombie's huge body is that it is not flexible in movement. In just a few seconds, the two people had already separated most of the distance.

After taking a few steps back, Xu Zhinian's left heel was already touching the wall behind him.I can't take any more steps back. If I do, I really have to leave the room.

The moonlight shines through the window and onto the zombie's body.

With the brightness of the moonlight, Xu Zhinian quickly observed him.I didn't look carefully just now, but the muscle zombie's hair was actually red.

What does the different hair color from other zombies mean?
Xu Zhinian was thinking and waving his hands in a planned way.

In the eyes of zombies, Xu Zhinian is like a clown, and his dancing looks very funny.

But in Xu Zhinian's eyes, he was a clown.

Every point her hands passed was planned in her mind.

In her original world, great magicians fought among themselves and always had to quickly calculate the required magic formations.

Compared with beginners and ordinary magicians, great magicians do not choose conventional magic.Most of them are self-created, or they are more powerful, or their effect is more lasting, or they have other effects.

At this moment, Xu Zhinian was using this self-created unconventional magic.

Every stroke she made with her fingertips was the prototype of a magic circle.Until she completely stopped moving her hands, a thin white light suddenly shone where her fingertips had just touched.

The white light weaved into a magic circle, quickly changed direction, and continued to shine close to Xu Zhinian's feet.

No matter how powerful a zombie is, it is natural to be afraid of light.

Seeing the magic circle under Xu Zhinian's feet emitting blazing white light, the muscular zombie stretched out its rough palm curiously.

The moment his palm approached the edge of the magic circle, white light focused on his palm.The instantaneous energy seemed to burn through his palms.

"what!"

With a loud roar, the muscular zombie quickly retracted his palm.

A layer of skin has peeled off on the palm of the hand where it touches the edge of the magic circle.The cracks oozed blood and green liquid emerged.

At the same time, the light of the magic circle suddenly increased, blinding the zombie's already poor eyesight.

After losing his poor eyesight, the muscular zombie became a headless fly.

At first I was panicked and rushed around aimlessly.He bumped into the outside of the magic circle several times, and his body was stung by the light, causing burns and bleeding.

Later, he recovered from his fear, stood still, smelled the scent with his nose, and determined the general direction.

Then stamp your feet violently and use your ears to determine the specific direction of the sound vibration.

After finding the specific direction, the muscular zombie with no sight stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed at Xu Zhinian's magic circle.

One palm after another, each time harder and more painful.

Blinded by anger, the muscular zombies couldn't care less about the physical pain. If they couldn't see, they would be hit.

Bang-!
Clang-clang--!
Xu Zhinian stood in the magic circle and watched the zombies violently collide with her magic circle.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he felt sorry for his own magic or despised the stupid zombie in front of him.

She clicked her tongue and didn't care about anything else. She only knew that the zombie's repeated collisions were too noisy.

Xu Zhinian cut his palm across and pointed it in the direction of the muscular zombie.

In an instant, the magic circle suddenly stood up.

The zombie didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, and continued to scratch around the magic circle with its sharp nails.

Cymbal——!
(End of this chapter)