Chapter 285 Red Rope Defeats Zombies

"Stop springing here! That big zongzi is not dead yet." The fat man shouted with his face covered in dirt, holding an engineering shovel.

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the red-faced rice dumpling who had just had his head exploded, like a robot receiving a signal, suddenly bared his teeth and roared twice, and grabbed at the direction where the long-legged sister Yu fell to the ground.

The long-legged sister Yu originally wanted to teach the fat man a few words, but she didn't expect that the red-faced rice dumpling had a third of its head cut off by the bullet, and she was still alive. She immediately pulled out her pistol and continued to aim at the red-faced rice dumpling's head gun.

Others didn't care whether it was useful or not, and pulled the trigger one after another.

In an instant, gunshots kept ringing in the cave, and the bullets were like yellow meteors piercing the darkness, blooming on the red-faced rice dumpling.But the red-faced rice dumpling ignored these bullets at all, but pressed towards us step by step, naked and bloody.

Every attack of the red-faced rice dumpling can smash a huge deep hole in the ground, so scared that we dare not take it hard.

Seeing that the red-faced rice dumplings forced us to retreat, the busy old blind man finally spoke.

"Quick, cover your mouth and nose, don't breathe."

"Damn it, what are you doing? Isn't this clearly asking us to die?" the fat man scolded.

The old blind man saw that the fat man was still talkative at this time, and his face immediately became gloomy: "You little fat man who has become a monk halfway, do you know how to steal graves? The reason why the red-faced rice dumpling didn't directly kill you just now is not because you are powerful, but because it I can't feel your breathing. This kind of red-faced zombies uses the breathing of living things to identify targets. If you say one more word, you will become the next target of this thing..."

"what?"

When the fat man heard that this was the case, he didn't care whether it was true or not. He quickly threw away the engineer shovel, covered his nose and ears with his hands, and moved step by step towards the distance.

Sure enough, once he couldn't detect the fat man's breathing, the red-faced rice dumpling suddenly became blind, standing there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

"Hey... this trick is really easy to use!"

As soon as the fat man spoke proudly, the red-faced rice dumpling suddenly seemed to have found a prey, and rushed towards the fat man ferociously.

Fortunately, the fat man rolled on the ground and managed to escape, but the loess mound behind the fat man was dug out with a big hole by the blade-like nails of the red-faced rice dumpling!
When we saw that what the old blind man said was effective, we all held our breath.

As all of us stopped breathing, the red-faced rice dumpling became blind again, standing still and rushing around.

Although the behavior of the red-faced rice dumpling looks like a simple-minded orangutan with well-developed limbs in our eyes, it is very ridiculous.But holding my breath and escaping is still not an option. In just a dozen seconds, I felt that the air in my lungs was drained and my head was dizzy.

The fat man even avoided the red-faced rice dumpling, and scolded: "I said, old man, can you do it? Can you hurry up? If we continue like this, we will be killed by ourselves if we don't get bitten to death by the rice dumpling."

Amidst the fat man's nagging, the old blind man finally shook his arms, tightened the red rope in his hand, and shouted, "It's done!"

As soon as we heard that the old blind man had finally finished, we scrambled and climbed up the slope.As we breathed again, the big red-faced rice dumpling roared again and again, and its sharp nails flashed a strange red light, grabbing at our back.

The situation is almost at a critical point.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the fat man inspired a burst of courage from nowhere, raised his engineering shovel and charged at the big rice dumpling head-on: "Ding Dang, run, the fat man will cover you."

"Fatty, are you fucking crazy? Come back soon." I shouted anxiously.

"I'll help him." Wang Yuanchao was holding an AK47, ready to chase the fat man.

As a result, before Wang Yuanchao had walked two steps, the fat man came back with an engineer shovel upside down, panting heavily, and said, "Damn it, that big rice dumpling just gave me a look, but it scared me !"

"..." We fell into silence collectively, and the image of the fat man as a great proletarian soldier collapsed in an instant.

"Step aside!"

Just when the big red-faced zongzi was getting closer and closer to us, the old blind man flew down, like a white crane spreading its wings, he threw two lasing knives.

The flying knife was extremely sharp, with two long red strings attached to the end.

The flying knife was accurately nailed into the red-faced rice dumpling's body, which completely aroused the red-faced rice dumpling's anger, but seeing its white fangs bared like a hook, and exhaled a heavy foul breath, at this moment I It's like smelling death.

But the old blind man calmly dodged the fatal blow from the red-faced rice dumpling, came to the other direction as fast as he could, and threw two more throwing knives.It wasn't until the red ropes of the four flying knives overlapped that the old blind man pulled back the four strands of red rope in his hand.

Then he bit his middle finger, drew a complicated spell pattern on the palm of his hand, and pressed it on the face of the red-faced zombie.

Strange to say, after the old blind man finished all these actions, the red-faced zombie really stayed where he was.

In terms of strength, the red-faced zombie was second only to the Heisha we met in Li Si's tomb, but he didn't expect to be easily subdued by the old blind man.

This kind of miraculous skill seems to be seen only in movies, and the fat man and I were stunned.

Fatty is going to study those red strings.

But the old blind man stopped him: "If you don't want to be chased away by the big rice dumpling again, don't move!"

"Hey... I just want to see."

"This is not a treasure, so don't make any wrong decisions." The old blind man seemed to see through the fat man's intentions at a glance, and said coldly to the fat man: "Hurry up, take the key and open the door! This zongzi won't last long."

At this time, the fat man remembered the exquisite ruby ​​key in his hand, and immediately rushed towards the big iron gate.

I took advantage of this time to ask the old blind man, "Old Ghost, what kind of spell are you using? You're so handsome."

"Spell?" The old blind man laughed, then stared at me with strange owl-like eyes and said, "The black donkey's hooves, the cinnabar red rope, and the palm talisman are the three things that Captain Mojin uses to deal with corpse transformations." Son, you don't even understand this, don't tell me the current Tufuzi are all idiots!"

I wanted to ask at first, what is the beauty of this so-called Sanqihuo?But after thinking about it, he blurted out: "Old Gui, are you the serious Captain Mojin? Otherwise, how could you have so many skills."

"The old man has been underground for more than fifty years, and he has rarely met an opponent! He has already learned all the skills of the four major sects of tomb robbery, so why should he be a disgraceful captain." The old blind man took back his walking stick and said arrogantly .

"So that's how it is..." I nodded weakly, the old blind man was really caught off guard by his pretentiousness.

While speaking, the fat man had already touched the side of the big iron door. There was a small groove in the center of the big iron door, which seemed to be the place to insert the key!

(End of this chapter)

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