Chapter 35 Zombie Change

Lao Geng's son thought for a long time and returned to Qin Zhong: "My father usually likes to play mahjong and chat, but he has no preference."

"That is to say, he is very likely to be talking and chatting with the former partial wives now, right?" Qin Zhong said, pushed aside the crowd standing in the yard and stood in front of the door of the wing room. He listened carefully. The room was not as lively as Uncle Da said. I'm afraid Uncle Da was also a person who could see ghosts and gods.

Qin Zhong did not use Lao Geng's son to open the door this time, but suddenly pushed the door and looked around the room again. In addition to the tributes on the incense table, there was only one bed left inside.

He carefully entered the room, as if he wanted to go through every corner of the room. He carefully lifted the curtain under the bed. The kitchen knife in his hand was clenched, but the body of the old man he wanted to see was not found under the bed.

He could only put his last hope in the last room. He turned his head and looked at the opposite room, which was exactly the same as this room. It was very quiet. Qin Zhong was surprised and did not find the old man's body, which was strange, but as Qin Zhong walked out, he suddenly felt his body. Unexpectedly, a strange breath was approaching him.

After Qin Zhong stepped out of the threshold of the room, he suddenly found that the people outside the door were stunned. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the door of the room. Qin Zhong suddenly stopped and looked at the whole look of those people. What's more, he turned his head and ran away.

Han Jun shouted: "Xiao Zhong, be careful, Lao Geng is behind you."

Qin Zhong knew that the zombie could not escape his own pursuit of yang, but it was indeed a unique trick to hide behind the door. Just as Qin Zhong opened the door, he just blocked him behind the door. Qin Zhong couldn't see anything in the house. It was not until he came out that he led the zombie out, and the two zombies were long. His fangs also showed his confused blood.

The tool in Han Jun's hand suddenly hit Lao Geng's body, but the tool was inserted into Lao Geng's shoulder, and Lao Geng did not respond.

Qin Zhong pulled out the two kitchen knives behind him with both hands and turned around with two knives. These two were impartial. One knife split Lao Geng's arm into two pieces, and one knife cut off Lao Geng's neck.

The rotten head, with sticky hair, rolled on the ground, and the people in the hospital had run clean, leaving only the old Geng's son.

But what surprised Qin Zhong and Han Jun the most was that the zombie actually took two steps, picked up his arm and took it back, and then picked up the head that had fallen to the ground, and also picked it back.

Han Jun was also very shocked to see this scene, which he had never heard of and seen before.

Qin Zhong quickly turned around and stabbed back and forth on Lao Geng's body. Dozens of knives on Lao Geng's body were done by Qin Zhong, but no matter how the two people tossed around, this guy always maintained the same speed. His parts fell off and began to pick them up.

But Lao Geng's son has been lying on the ground and has lost a normal person's reaction. His eyes are dull, and his face, which is not clean, has become as blue as iron.

Qin Zhong pulled up Lao Geng's son and shouted, "Your uncle is still here. After a while, your father will even turn you into a zombie."

Uncle Nada scratched his neck at this moment and began to tremble all over. Lao Geng's son was pulled by Qin Zhong, and his body was so paralyzed that he could not stand. His body suddenly leaned back and hit the courtyard wall. His arm was scratched, and his blood had slowly oozed out.

The blood stain seemed to have aroused Uncle Da's interest. He sniffed with his nose and rushed to Lao Geng's son. When he arrived at Lao Geng's son, Uncle Da seemed to be a little hesitant, but he still couldn't stand his yearning for the smell of blood. He opened his big mouth and exposed his seemingly deciduous teeth. Ten fingers had already The pointed, black-gray nails suddenly grabbed Lao Geng's son.

Qin Zhong suddenly pulled Lao Geng's son behind him and dragged him far away: "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

The shovel in the hand of the Korean army only symbolically made a few comparisons to Uncle Da, scaring off Uncle Da, who had just become a zombie. Taking this opportunity, all three quickly ran out of the courtyard.

In the middle of the yard, Uncle Da looked back at Lao Geng, who was picking up his body parts on the ground. He didn't pay attention. It seemed that the tooth marks on his neck had begun to flow out of pus. His fingernails were gently scratched, and a large piece of meat was dug down next to the two bitten wounds, and some meat seemed to be still It is fresh meat with blood.

"Xiao Zhong, Uncle Da still has to save him. I'll go back and save him." The Korean army wants to go back.

Qin Zhong pulled Han Jun again: "Don't go first. There is something wrong with Lao Geng. He is not a normal zombie. Damn, he can still encounter such an embembembery. I think Grandpa said something in his notes that there is no way to kill such a zombie directly. He can only cremation him."

"It's not easy to talk about cremation. If it's not done well, it will make the ghosts of the whole ancestral hall unhappy. If they come out together, can we still get out of this village?"

The South Korean army's estimation is not unreasonable. Qin Zhong is also well aware of this gift. After thinking about it, the only way to cremate Lao Geng is: "We have no choice but to listen to you and run. Or listen to me and kill me."

Han Jun and Qin Zhong looked at each other and hesitated. Qin Zhongfei got up and kicked the old son's shoulder fiercely: "Mom, tell me whether you want to run or kill."

Lao Geng's son didn't know that this was a radical method. This foot reminded Lao Geng's son that his forehead suddenly stretched out foggy sweat, and his hesitant eyes seemed to be a little desperate.

Just when the three people were stagnant, they found Lao Geng in the yard jumping towards them quickly. Qin Zhong quickly closed the gate of the yard: "Speak quickly, your father is coming out."

Before Qin Zhong's words fell to the ground, suddenly a dark shadow flew out of the yard. This shadow was nothing else. It was Lao Geng who jumped in front of the three people, stretched out his big hand, and his long nails were not far from Han Jun and others.

At this time, the old son shouted, "Kill!"

It doesn't matter when he shouted like this. Both Qin Zhong and Han Jun laughed: "I'm waiting for your words." Han Jun is not afraid of Lao Geng becoming a zombie at all. What he is afraid of is that the body will stay for a long time, and there will be many dreams. If there are any changes in the future, it will not be easy to end in the future, so he still want to disincarnate Lao Geng's body as soon as possible and break the so-called dragonfly water of the shaman, which can also reduce a lot of burden for the Geng family.

Qin Zhong clenched the kitchen knife in his hands and shouted, "The ancestors of the Geng family inside, the feng shui of your Geng family has been broken by the shaman. I don't know what festivals there are between you, but today I'm going to do something for your Geng family to destroy the zombies and lack your dragonflies."

Of course, Lao Geng's son didn't understand these. After Qin Zhong shouted, he whispered to Han Jun, "Uncle Han, you go with this old boy to find gasoline and firewood. I'm here."

"Can you do it?"

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that this zombie old Geng could do anything about me. Isn't he just good at jumping? I can run." Qin Zhong said.

Han Jun nodded and said, "Then you must be careful not to let this guy bite, otherwise no one can save you. I'll come here."

Qin Zhong pinched his waist with both hands and saw the old Geng jumping over with his legs straight. He squatted down without hesitation, put two knives against the ground with a kitchen knife, and split Lao Geng's feet, and Qin Zhong's people had already fled to the other side.

Lao Geng stood upside down and picked up his own feet with his hand, but as soon as his hand was inserted into his feet, Qin Zhong rushed to him, as if playing football. He kicked Lao Geng's head as a ball, and his head flew far away. Now Lao Geng's body was completely scattered.

Qin Zhong grinned at this moment: "I'll give you half an hour to pick up your body, and it will take you an hour to find your head."

Lao Geng's body made his feet with his hands, and his long nails were inserted into the soil to connect his feet first, and then several super jumps disappeared.

Qin Zhong took out the antique short blade from his arms at this moment, which seemed to be of special significance to him.