The Villains’ Pampering Is Too Great!: Chapter 38 Zombie in red
Lu Xiaocha looked down at the gun in his hand, stretched out a finger and asked suspiciously.
"Brother Fu Ye, where did you come from? Why didn't I find out?"
If she knew that he was carrying a gun, she might have just brought the gun along.
Fu Ye turned on the flashlight, as if he had guessed her thoughts from her eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"This thing can't be played casually."
His family is a military family, this gun belongs to grandpa, but he took it out secretly.
Lu Xiaocha didn't ask any further questions, and suddenly stopped while walking.
Fu Ye, "Why..."
Just as he was about to ask, his body was suddenly pulled apart by a strong force, and then the child jumped up with his palm on his shoulder, kicking a shriveled, gray, and rotten zombie.
"Fuck!"
Fu Ye hugged the fallen child with one arm, subconsciously moving faster than thinking, and quickly shot the zombie twice.
But the zombie who was hit by the gun only slowed down twice, his arms were raised to reveal disgusting fangs, and the long black ones continued to open their teeth and grabbed them.
"Brother Fu Ye, try hitting him on the head?"
Hearing that, Fu Ye raised his gun and hit the zombie on the head with a bang, and the zombie was directly knocked out and hit the mountain wall.
But not dead yet.
Lu Xiaocha squinted his eyes, kicked his feet, and flew out with the help of his body.
The zombie was about to get up, but a force stepped on his face and directly welded it into the mountain wall, creating a hole.
Lu Xiaocha raised the knife in his hand, and the saber cut off the zombie's arms sharply.
The zombie whose head was embedded in the mountain wall let out a terrifying roar, and Xiaocha picked up a big stone and smashed it directly in the face.
puff...
Her head was smashed open, and the disgusting liquid splashed out, and she hurriedly avoided it.
"Ah~~~"
She is cute and clean now.
Now that zombie is completely dead, after all, his head is gone.
"So it's not a zombie."
She looked around the zombie carefully. It was different from a zombie. At least it looked better than a zombie bite. Although its body was shriveled, at least it didn't lose any rotten flesh.
And the smell of decay is much lighter than that of zombies.
"How can there be such a thing here!"
Fu Ye felt that there was something wrong with his worldview, and his whole person was stiff.
Zombie...
Of course he recognizes it too, but isn't this thing just on TV?
Lu Xiaocha shook his head, "I don't know either, Brother Fu Ye, what is this?"
Forgive her, a child born in the last days, who has only seen zombies, but never seen zombies at all.
"Zombie."
Fu Ye replied with a complicated expression. He quickly packed up his mood, walked over to endure nausea and took a picture with his mobile phone, intending to react to his grandfather after going out.
Of course, what shocked him even more was Lu Xiaocha's astonishing force value and strength. He used to smash boulders with his bare hands, but now he stepped on the head of a zombie into the mountain wall with both feet.
The guy who couldn't be killed by a gun was easily stoned to death by her!
No matter how you look at it, these are not the strengths a human being should have, right? !
It still appeared on this teenage girl.
"Xiao Cha, are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Xiaocha shook his head.
"Then does your hand hurt?"
Continue to shake her head.
Seeing her innocent face, Fu Ye always felt a little silly and deceived, so he couldn't help but explain.
"Little tea, remember, don't show such a god-defying ability in front of others in the future."
Lu Xiaocha snorted, "Like in the novel, do you want to slice it when you find it?"
Fu Ye's head was full of black lines, "What's the matter? Our country is still very humanitarian, mainly because I'm afraid that you will do something irreversible by mistake."
Now this is a society ruled by law, and ordinary people can't stand the power of Lu Xiaocha's fist.
Lu Xiaocha pouted, "I can control my strength."
Another zombie jumped out.
This time, Fu Ye had a precaution, he directly raised his gun and shot it in the head, and then Lu Xiaocha came to a lore to completely kill the zombie, and his head was violently ripped off.
Fu Ye felt that his eyes had suffered 10,000 tons of damage.
And the innocent little sister in his mind, ah ah ah!
Behind the road, his whole body was numb.
The two cooperated tacitly and killed a dozen zombies in total before reaching a tomb.
The tomb was gloomy, it was obviously summer, but frost had condensed on the stone walls and corners, and the inside of the tomb was even more chilly.
In the middle of the tomb, a golden nanmu coffin was hung by black iron chains on an altar painted with strange runes. The side of the tomb was full of bones, both human and animal.
and……
Fu Ye endured the rotten stench and walked towards one of the shriveled corpses with an ugly face.
"This corpse should have only been dead for about half a month."
How could there be so many people from the deep mountains and forests, and the clothes on some of the corpses didn't look like they came from the mountains.
So there is only one possibility, these people were brought here specially.
Fu Ye looked at the coffin, his mind was surging, he clenched the gun in his hand vigilantly.
"Someone is feeding the contents of this coffin?!"
Lu Xiaocha thought the same as he, but compared to Fu Ye's more intense emotions, she seemed much calmer.
It's not that she doesn't have any idea about this scene, it's mainly that in the end of the world, when she was on a mission, she passed through a village where a madman bound his son's zombie with iron chains, and then lured the living people to the village to kill and feed them. 's son.
It's almost the same as this.
"Xiaocha, let's leave here first. The contents in the coffin are definitely not simple. I'll go back and report this to Grandpa, and they will find a way."
The coffin was visibly heavy with the naked eye. He didn't want Lu Xiaocha to take this risk, and he was about to leave with her forcefully.
But just as the two of them turned around, the coffin bound by the iron chain shook violently at this moment.
buzzing...
"Crack..."
Accompanied by a humming sound, the iron chain was broken, and there was a clattering sound in the tomb.
"Oops!"
Fu Ye's pupils shrank, and an iron chain hit the two of them with a sharp, air-shattering sound like a whip because of the force of the shock when it was broken.
The boy moved quickly and neatly with Lu Xiaocha to the ground, the chain bounced against the stone wall with a loud noise, and the shattered stones fell.
"Crack..."
The subtle voice seemed insignificant at this time. Behind the two of them, the coffin lid slowly opened, and a cyan palm with long black nails suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin, and with a stab, the golden silk nanmu coffin was caught by it. Easily grabbed a few deep traces.
A zombie wearing a golden perforated mask, black hair like a waterfall shawl, and a dark red ancient costume robe slowly sat up from the coffin.
Accompanying his movements, a ding bell rang in the tomb, a bit like an iron chain, but also like the sound of a bell.
"Huh..."
The red-clothed zombie exhaled, and the golden nanmu coffin was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice.
Behind the golden mask, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.
"Bang bang..."
The gunshots sounded in the tomb. Even when faced with a sense of oppression like this zombie king, Fu Ye's hand was still very steady, and the bullet shot straight to its forehead.
The next second, the red-clothed zombie sitting in the coffin disappeared, Fu Ye's pupils shrank, and in the blink of an eye, the zombie actually came to them.
Just when the black nail was less than a centimeter away from Fu Ye's eyes, one foot kicked over and kicked the zombie in red.
At the same time, Lu Xiaocha held the dagger and flew out with a kick of his foot, but in an instant, the two sides fought several times.
Fu Ye's face froze, he neatly changed the clamp and then aimed.
"boom……"
A gunshot rang out, hitting the red-clothed zombie in the fight with precision.