Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Zongzi? !

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Uncle Lin's expression immediately changed drastically.

Liu Qingfeng looked at Lin Xiao in bewilderment: "Master, what are zongzi?"

"Zongzi is a zombie."

Lin Xiao replied in a deep voice.

"hiss!"

Liu Qingfeng took a deep breath, "Damn it! There are zongzi in this kind of tomb, what level must they be!"

"Black...black-haired zongzi!!"

Sun Laosi's voice trembled, "It's the black-haired rice dumpling!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's expression froze.

The so-called black-haired zongzi is, in a sense, Mao Zong, but... the strength of this Mao Zong is far higher than that of the white-haired zombie, and it is about the same level as Fei Zong.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

after all……

Temujin's tomb has a history of more than [-] years.

Since there are zombies here, it is not surprising even if they are flying dead.

"Fourth brother, where's your brother?!"

Liu Qingfeng walked quickly to Sun Laosi, helped him up from the ground, and asked anxiously.

When Sun Laosi heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into tears: "My brother... my brother was... caught up by... the chief zongzi...to protect me, and now...he is still alive..."

"This……"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiao and Liu Yuan looked at each other.

They all knew in their hearts that if they were kept by zombies, it would basically be a dead end, a narrow escape!

Bang!

Just now.

From inside the black hole, another figure flew out.

The figure hit the wall directly.

It is Sun Laosan.

Now he is dying.

On his neck, two deep blood holes appeared! !

The skin around the blood hole has all turned black and purple.

This is……

Signs of corpse gas entering the body!

"Third Brother!"

Liu Qingfeng was shocked, and hurried to Sun Laosan, squatted down and shouted loudly.

The two of them already had a certain revolutionary friendship.

Watching my friend fall in front of me, this feeling is really not something ordinary people can bear.

"elder brother!!"

Sun Laosi also rushed forward, crying out in grief.

Sun Laosan stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped Liu Qingfeng's clothes. On his blood-stained face, there was a forceful smile: "Brother...brother...yes...sorry...brother, I have to go first One step away...your wine...I can't drink it..."

"Third Brother!"

Liu Qingfeng was so anxious that he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Xiao, "Master, you...can you save him?!"

heard.

Lin Xiao frowned: "Try applying glutinous rice to the wounds all over his body. If the corpse's breath hasn't entered the heart, maybe there is still hope."

"it is good!"

Liu Qingfeng quickly nodded in agreement.

Then he quickly grabbed a large handful of glutinous rice from his backpack and pressed it directly on the wound on Sun Laosan's neck.

sizzle...

The moment the glutinous rice was applied, bursts of white smoke rose up.

Soon, all the white glutinous rice was dyed black! !

A scream of pain came from Sun Laosan's mouth, and the skin of his mouth had turned completely white.