Chapter 66 Fighting

In the evening, Qin Hui followed the four-eye Taoist priest and supported Ren Tingting to the police station. Qin Hui came here this time not to kill demons, but to see if there is any cheapness, because Wu Zitong's experiment requires zombies to be used as samples. If Uncle Jiu and others can subdue zombies, Qin Hui also wants to lead the sheep. No matter how bad it is, he is still sure to get a few pieces of zombie meat. Of.

After entering the hall of the police station, Qin Hui found that the ninth uncle at this time was not locked up by A Wei like in the movie, but looked like a guest. But thinking about it, it's just that Awei's nerves are thick, and after so many witnesses said that he saw the zombies, he was also a little hesitant.

In the middle of the hall of the police station, there are the corpses of Master Ren, while Uncle Jiu and Awei sit in the innermost part, flanked by Awei's men with live ammunition.

Looking at the four-eyed Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, with a bag in one hand and a black dog in the other, A Wei waved to him and said enthusiastically, "Everyone is here! Come on, come on, let's have tea."

For Awei's greeting, the four-eye Taoist priest threw his things on the table, and then picked up a teacup without hesitation and poured a cup of herbal tea for himself.

Uncle looked at the things on the table, nodded, and then said to Qin Hui, who was sitting aside, "Mr. Qin, I'm really grateful for coming to help today. When the zombies come, I will ask Mr. Qin to contain him more!"

Listening to Uncle Jiu's polite words, Qin Hui waved her hand and said, "Uncle Jiu, don't be busy talking about this. If we fight with zombies and fall behind later, don't blame me Qin Hui for taking a step forward."

Listening to Qin Hui's words that she even escaped, Uncle Jiu was stunned and said with an embarrassed smile, "Naturally, if poor people and others can't defeat the zombies, then Mr. Qin can just go and stay for yourself. There is no need to fill in more casualties."

Listening to Qin Hui's words, Qiu Sheng muttered, "What! Greed for life and afraid of death!"

Listening to the contempt in Qiu Sheng's words, Uncle Jiu took out the guy and admonished him, "Qiu Sheng, don't say more."

For Uncle Jiu's words, Qin Hui just smiled and then hired herself to drink wine and had no intention to be angry at all.

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, you take these two corpse charms. After Mr. Ren's body rises, you will stick them on his forehead." Uncle Jiu, who had drawn the rune, said and handed it to Wen Cai and the two spiritual charms.

After giving the spiritual charm to Qiu Sheng, Uncle Jiu drew two more spiritual charms, handed them to Qin Hui and Ren Tingting, and said, "Mr. Qin and Miss Ren, these two charms are exorcising evil spirits. They can temporarily deter the zombies and make them afraid to come forward. However, you should remember that this symbol can only deter for a while. When the paper symbol burns automatically, it will no longer work on zombies.

is different from Ren Tingting's attention. Qin Hui just put it in his pocket carelessly for the spiritual charm handed over by Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu only thought he didn't see it.

After seeing that his brother finished speaking, he silently drew a spiritual charm again. The four-eye Taoist priest, who seemed to have nothing to do, also pulled out the mahogany sword behind him and gently wiped it with a wet cloth on the table. With the movements of the two mages, the police station was quiet, with only the gasps of the people and the trembling teeth of the soldiers standing on both sides.

Looking at Awei, who was silent and didn't get anything, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Jiu! There are still a lot of these charms! I don't know if there is anything that can be used for me?"

"You used it!" Listening to Awei's words, Uncle Jiu looked at the frightened soldiers below, took out a handful of copper money, handed it to a small bag, and handed it to Awei with a longing face, and said, "The copper money itself has a lot of yang, and these copper coins have been applied by me again. When you put it on your body later, you can let the zombies not be first. Attack you. And this bag contains glutinous rice. You can grab one by one. When the zombie is close, you can use glutinous rice to drive him away.

After taking the things handed over by Uncle Jiu, A Wei immediately sent it to the six or seven men present and admonished them, "When the zombies come, we will unite and work together to eliminate harm for the people. If someone loses the face of our police station, I will definitely call him good-looking. Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly." The soldiers who took the copper money and glutinous rice in their hands responded loudly.

Looking at the morale of his men, A Wei pulled out the pistol around his waist while playing with the copper money.

Time passed. Just when everyone was a little impatient, he put the peach wood sword in front of his knees, suddenly opened his eyes and said to the four-eyed Taoist priest who was teasing the little black dog, "Brother, the time has come. Take out the black dog's blood."

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, the four-eyed Taoist priest nodded, then rubbed the puppy's head and knocked the laughing black dog unconscious. Then he put a knife into the dog's neck and put the blood into a copper basin.

"When, when, when." With the knock on the door, the four-eyed Taoist priest who had just released the dog's blood laughed, then handed the copper basin to Wen Cai and said, "I didn't see that this zombie is quite punctual!" Wen Cai, Mr. Ren doesn't have to worry about it. This pot of black dog blood is for you. When the thunder corpse comes in, you will splash it all on him. Remember, don't be afraid at that time. You can see it clearly.

"Oh!" After answering, Wen Cai took the copper basin and came carefully behind the door with a soldier.

Looking at the soldier who put his hand directly on the bolt, Wen Cai made a low voice and said, "Shh, let's count three times together." Listening to Wen Cai's words, the soldier swallowed and nodded.

"Come on, one, two, three."

"Squeak, don't splash." With the sound of the wooden door mixed with the exclamation behind him, Wen Cai closed his eyes and poured out the dog blood in his hand.

With the sound of spitting blood, Wen Cai slowly opened his eyes and saw a fat man wearing a white towel holding seven or eight small dishes on a large tray and looking at himself with a dog blood.

The cook in the restaurant next door, looking at the wine and vegetables he brought, was drenched with dog blood, and couldn't help saying, " boss! These things are all recorded in your police account. Even if you are not hungry, you don't have to refuse me like this!"

Listening to the words in his ear, Wen Cai smiled shyly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Why don't you make another one and send it to me?"

The cook looked at the soldiers with live ammunition inside, shook his head and sighed away.

Seeing the fat cook leave, Wen Cai smiled and slowly closed the door.

Looking at Wen Cai's giggle, the four-eyed Taoist priest asked, "Wencai, is there any black dog blood?"

"Black dog blood!" Wen Cai listened to the words of the four-eye Taoist priest, hurriedly looked at the bronze basin, and then said with a surprised face, "Yes, there is a little more."

Hearing the black dog's blood, the four-eyed Taoist priest shook his head, sat back on his seat, and then drank tea.

"When, when, when." Wen Cai, who just closed the door, listened to the knock on the door again behind him and said impatiently as he walked to the door, "Chef, why are you back again! Isn't it just a few dishes? You can just cook it again. It's not that I won't give you money for the meal.

"Bang" was just as Wen Cai entered the door. With a sound, the door was fiercely opened, and because Wen Cai was relatively close to each other, the door was knocked open and hit directly on him.

With the sound of the literary talent that fell to the ground and looked at the wet black dog blood on my clothes, I couldn't help complaining, "I'm dressed in such beautiful clothes. I was willing to wear it because I wanted to accompany Tingting today. What should I do now!" Just as Wen Cai looked at the blood stains on his body and complained, Uncle Jiu suddenly shouted anxiously, "Wen Cai, be careful, zombies are coming!"

"Ah!" Hearing the sound and looking up at Wen Cai, he saw Mr. Ren's ferocious face at a glance.