the last priest

The mouth of the Indian on the ground has quietly opened, and the two canine teeth have become pointed, almost longer than the front teeth.The mouth followed the trend and gnawed on the back of Ji Yunlong's hand. Ji Yunlong only heard Cha Wenbin's cry, but forgot to take it back.

Before it was too late, Cha Wenbin then pulled out the Seven Star Sword and slapped Ji Yunlong's wrist fiercely with the blade of the sword. With a flick of the blade, his palm happened to be knocked out by a distance of three inches.There was only a "click", and the pair of fangs bit the sword.If it wasn't for the excellent quality of the sword, the force of the bite would probably be able to bite a gap.

Zhuo Xiong was not idle either, he went up and wrapped the hemp rope around the man's neck, and then rushed forward with his back to the corpse, while retracting the hemp rope in his hand at the same time , the corpse was pulled by him to stand up straight against his back.

Cha Wenbin followed Qianqian and took out a talisman from his bosom. Before he could light it in time, he risked being bitten and sent it forward. It just happened to get stuck in the mouth of the pilgrim man, but the zombie didn't stop there. Both arms were raised and scratched around.Zhuo Xiong pressed against his back desperately like this, and his body was bent into a bow shape. He only felt that the corpse on his back was not only strong, but also extremely heavy, perhaps no less than a few hundred catties.

"***, don't just stand still, grab his hand quickly, I can't hold it anymore!" The nails of the pair of big hands have already begun to protrude, and they are dancing wildly with gusts of wind. Bring down a hunk of meat.

Cha Wenbin shouted to the two soldiers who were eager to try, "Take off your clothes and wrap them around his hands!"

The two of them understood the meaning after hearing this, and quickly took off their coats, threw them on those two arms and wrapped them around again, at least they wrapped the zombie's palms in the thick cotton coat.Next to it, two more people followed and jumped up together. A total of four people finally managed to control their waving arms.

He took out the fire pocket and burned it on the head of the sword, and then stabbed the big mouth with the sword. The talisman in the zombie's mouth burst into flames with a "boom", and bursts of blue smoke began to emit from the flesh immediately.Cha Wenbin didn't give up on this, and walked up to the zombie, grabbed a water bottle from a soldier's waist, unscrewed the lid, and inserted it into the zombie's mouth, stretched out two fingers to pinch his neck and pushed it upwards. Lifting, the water in the pot was poured into the zombie's neck "gudong, gudong", mixed with the ashes of the talisman, and poured down the zombie's stomach.

A bloody stench began to spray out from the zombie's mouth, and the movement was not as loud as before. Cha Wenbin shouted at Ji Yunlong, "Where's the knife I gave you?"

Ji Yunlong took out the small knife in a panic and said, "Here it is."

Cha Wenbin kept pinching the zombie's mouth, and the water from the zombie's throat kept gushing out: "Prick his eyebrow!"

Ji Yunlong didn't care about 21, he raised the small dagger in his hand and stabbed it between the Indian man's eyebrows.This knife is made of ancient silver, it is definitely not sharp, and the brow bone of a person is so hard, but this knife seems to be stuck on the tofu, and Ji Yunlong easily pushed it in.

After the knife was stabbed, the zombie immediately became silent, only the eyeballs rolled up twice from time to time, and after a while, the arms drooped down, and the body gradually softened.Zha Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of that mouth. Zhuo Xiong was so tired that he collapsed on the ground. It took a long time for the soldiers to recover, and finally realized that what they saw in front of them was the legendary zombie.

Ji Yunlong is also a person who has been on the battlefield. Although he has never dealt with things like zongzi, he can hold his breath after all: "Is it alright?"

Cha Wenbin shook his head and said, "Not yet, it's a hemorrhoid, and I have to bleed it." Then, he took out a small machete the size of a palm from the gossip bag, which is similar to that of a pineapple peeler. A knife is somewhat similar, except that it doesn't have a handle, just a blade.

Holding up this strange knife, he gently slashed the outside of the zombie's swollen nose, and a stream of black blood gushed out. If Zha Wenbin hadn't prepared in advance, the blood sprayed into the eyes would instantly blind people.

Not long after, the blood on the ground was already big, and the Indian man's face gradually changed from black to white. In addition to the cut blood vessels, more blood overflowed from his nostrils and mouth. .

When everything was cleaned up, Cha Wenbin said to Zhuo Xiong: "In a while, people will take it away first and find a place to bury it. This thing is very dirty."

Zhuo Xiong took a few soldiers and used engineer shovels to plan a deep pit behind the house. To bury this kind of zombie, it must be buried deep, and wild dogs or wolves cannot dig out the corpse.When he came to drag the corpse again, he found that the man's weight was much lighter than before. It is said that people will become very heavy after death. sunk.

The person was thrown into the pit, and Cha Wenbin sprinkled a lot of lime on the corpse, first to disinfect, and second, to block the smell. After covering it with a layer of soil, he wrote a note and put it in a small bottle. On this layer of soil, the content written on the note is nothing more than to ask someone to throw it away, please be sure to fill the soil back, there are unclean things below.Then fill up the hole and tamp it firmly before it's done.

Ji Yunlong tentatively asked Cha Wenbin, "Did Lin Wazi do it?" He would rather believe that this pilgrim was killed by wild wolves than that he was killed by his comrades, and he was with this method.

Cha Wenbin looked at the surrounding environment, and there was at most an hour before dawn: "It should be him, and he didn't go far."

At this time, the pointer of the compass in Zha Wenbin's hand kept shaking: "It will not exceed 50 meters, and he is right under our noses."

Ji Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Search!"

Several people kept a distance of one person from each other and began to search in a fan shape. Cha Wenbin stared at the changing direction of the compass pointer and kept shouting: "Southeast, southwest, true east..." Lin Wazi's position was constantly moving. This is a dangerous signal. Since he has not left, he is preparing to attack.

A black shadow skipped through the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and the fast person couldn't react at all, only heard a scream of "Ah!", and a blood mist burst out of a soldier's chest and fell to the ground.The one who was walking outside was Zha Bei, and he was also impatient. The thing was too fast, and it couldn't reach it at all. He picked up the subduing magic pestle in his hand and slammed it at the black shadow.The black figure obviously staggered while running, and his speed began to slow down in an instant. After walking a few steps, he began to drag himself into the gate of the post station.

Zha Bei wanted to chase after him, but Zha Wenbin shouted, "Save people first!"

The soldier lying on the ground was wearing a thick padded jacket, and a big hole had been torn in the padded jacket, and the cotton inside had been stained red with blood.When he unbuttoned his clothes, he saw a big gash about [-] centimeters left on his chest. Fortunately, the clothes were thick enough to not hurt his ribs, but the skin around the gash had begun to turn black, and the blood that flowed from it was also black. .

The soldier was shivering in pain, the sweat on his forehead was as big as soybeans, and he only shouted: "Help me, save me!"

There was a soldier who was a medical soldier. He wanted to use needles and threads for emergency sutures on the battlefield, but was stopped by Cha Wenbin: "You can't sew. Once the poisonous blood is blocked, he will attack the heart with poison."

Cha Wenbin took out a handful of incense ashes from the small incense burner and said to the soldier: "Little brother, hold on!" After finishing speaking, he grabbed a handful of incense ashes and pressed it fiercely on the opening, and the soldier's body stiffened in pain. Immediately after screaming, he passed out.

The medical soldier saw that he used incense ash to stop the bleeding, and he also used this method in emergency situations when he went to the countryside: "Is this okay?"

Cha Wenbin lowered his head and used the scimitar without a soldier to cut a small cut under his wound, and the black blood inside started to flow out instantly. He said to the medical soldier: "You can put his scimitar now." Make a bandage for the large opening, but don’t sew it up. The small opening below should be squeezed every 3 minutes. The blood inside must not be coagulated, and a small amount of bleeding should be kept. In addition, Lao Ji, you should call the hospital immediately Come to pick him up, I really have no conditions to detoxify him."

Looking at the room, Ji Yunlong's teeth were itching with hatred, and one died and one was injured just after setting off. As a leader, he had the obligation to protect his soldiers from harm.He dialed the military hospital with a satellite phone and said that the helicopter would arrive in half an hour. Cha Wenbin then gave the medical soldier an order to escort him back. Soak for a day until the blackness of the wound becomes normal before suturing.

Seeing the soldiers on the ground like this, Ji Yunlong tore off his military cap and threw it on the ground fiercely, shouting: "***, Squad [-] will charge with me, whether it's a human or a ghost, open fire indefinitely!"

Cha Wenbin had no time to stop such an angry soldier, Ji Yunlong led three soldiers towards the hut and rushed towards the door, the candles in the room had been extinguished at some point, and a black shadow flashed in front of their eyes However, the lights in their hands could not keep up with that speed, but the guns in their hands could.

"Bah, bah, bah..." For a while, the sound of gunshots and the impact of bullet casings on the ground resounded throughout the valley...