Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

He's sure...

Just these three guys, if they want to kill themselves, it's probably as easy as an adult killing a thin ant.

"Grandma, how are these three zombies... fighting power?"

Xiao Ling asked cautiously.

heard.

The old woman said hoarsely: "It's very strong. If I can't control it well, even I will be killed by them!"

hiss!

Xiao Ling took a deep breath: "Grandma, there's no need to do something so powerful, right? To deal with these ordinary people, is it worth inviting them out?"

"What do you know?! I'm avenging my daughter and my grandson!! If I can't torture them to death, how can I be willing?!"

The old woman's voice was like the sound made by sandpaper rubbing against the ground, it was extremely harsh.

Immediately.

The old woman took out a few pieces of talisman paper, bit her finger, and started writing crazily on it.

soon.

The three talisman papers stained with her blood were finished.

"Edict!"

The old woman let out a low growl.

A flame suddenly rose from the three talisman papers.

The moment before they were about to burn out, the old lady stuck them behind the three zombies respectively.

It was affixed with talisman paper.

Three zombies raised their heads at the same time.

From their mouths and noses, they exhaled clouds of black air, and the foul smell poured into Xiao Ling's nasal cavity, almost fuming him directly.

This smell is extremely unpleasant!

However, since he doesn't have arms now, even if he wants to cover his mouth and nose, it is difficult to do so, so he can only bear with frowning.

And right now.

The three zombies opened their legs one after another, and walked slowly towards the iron gate...

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282: Unilateral massacre

Stiff.

They are still classified as ordinary zombies, so they move slowly.

Although there is no need to jump around, it is not convenient to move.

They walked for several minutes at a distance of tens of meters.

The three-headed hair froze and came to the iron gate.

At the same time, they used their extremely sharp nails, which gleamed coldly under the light, to ruthlessly stab at the iron gate.

creak!creak!creak!

The heavy iron door was rattling non-stop by Mao Zong.

The joint of the iron bolt has begun to shake violently.

Bang!

There was another round of impact, and the iron door fell to the ground in response, making a loud noise.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the security guards patrolling the manor, and they rushed towards the gate one after another.

There are more than ten or twenty people.

Using the light, they vaguely saw three stiff figures walking slowly towards their side.

One of the security guards frowned, and muttered: "Grandma has legs, what are these three things? With such strength, they even knocked down the iron gate!"

"Captain, it's over, the three of them, and the sixteen of us! It's a completely one-sided battle!"

Someone made an instigation.

The captain was not careless, but took two steps forward, took out the baton from his waist, pointed at one of Mao Zong and shouted: "Stop! Do you know where this is, and you feel that the Su family is here to make trouble, I'm afraid you don't want to live Alright!!"

however……

Those three Mao Zong didn't take the captain's words seriously at all.

Still moving towards them, slowly moving his body.

"Depend on!"

The captain felt that his dignity had been severely trampled on at this moment, and immediately yelled, "You're shameless, right! Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

Done.