Maoshan ghost hunter

"Zombies are bloodthirsty. Aren't there mice and bats in the garden? We can catch more and use blood to attract zombies to look for food. Zombies have very low IQs, even white-haired zombies. If you act instinctively, you will definitely fall into the trap!"

Yang Siling heard this and asked: "In the future, even if you can kill a batch of zombies, there are hundreds of zombies in the anatomy building alone, and the rest will still notice us and will definitely chase us down. The opportunity rushed upstairs."

Ye Shaoyang said: "That's the problem. We can set up a formation and let those zombies come and die one by one. When the zombies in the building come out, we can use hook ropes to hook the railings on the aisle and climb up layer by layer. , so that you can avoid confronting the zombies pouring down the stairs, and climb all the way to the fourth floor. Are there enough ropes here?"

"There are ropes," Yang Siling said after thinking for a while, "but with your current strength, how can you form formations to kill zombies continuously, and you don't have magic charms, and those magic tools and medicines."

Ye Shaoyang said: "The magic weapon is the jujube stick. We need more jujube swords. I will engrave the Dao pattern to increase the spiritual power. As for the magic medicine... There are many things that zombies are afraid of, such as lime and fire. With enough fuel, I'm sure I can handle them!"

Yang Siling thought about it again, and said, "This plan is indeed the best plan I can think of, but it's still a bit risky, and there are many uncertain factors..."

Ye Shaoyang said helplessly: "With our current strength, how can we arrange any perfect plan, this is an adventure."

"An adventure..."

"Yes, we can't wait until the corpses are decomposed," Ye Shaoyang said, "It's either alive or dead, just shivering."

Yang Siling looked at him, took a deep breath, and nodded.

So everyone began to discuss the specific plan, and decided that three men would go out to cut jujube trees, two women would cut the sticks, and two would dig the wall—the lime used to deal with zombies here was from the lime wall. Fortunately, there are many buildings dug out, and the walls are all plastered with lime, which is almost inexhaustible.

"Alcohol, is there any alcohol?" Ye Shaoyang asked, seeing someone nod, and said, "Alcohol fire is also very harmful to zombies. We can make some torches and pour alcohol on them to deal with the zombies rushing in front of us."

A man said: "This is the School of Health, and there is a lot of alcohol reserves. We found a batch from the logistics warehouse before, and even used it to light up the lamps. It is not used much now."

Another said: "There should still be a general warehouse. In the basement of Building No. [-], we went to get some things, but they were taken over by a few zombies, so we didn't dare to go there. There are still a lot of things there."

Ye Shaoyang immediately decided to go to the general warehouse, so he asked those assigned to work first, and asked them for a carving knife—actually, a scalpel. He went to Yang Siling's room first, but Jiang Feilong also followed him, wanting to help them .

Ye Shaoyang picked three of the thickest jujube sticks, sharpened them, and carved patterns on them with a carving knife.

"This can increase the spiritual power of the jujube stick?" Jiang Feilong looked on and asked curiously, "What's the reason?"

"The dao pattern can allow the magic weapon to absorb and gather more aura of heaven and earth." Ye Shaoyang said, and handed one to Yang Siling and Wang Ping each.

Wang Ping frowned and said, "Are you going to use it to kill zombies? I haven't done it before..."

Ye Shaoyang didn't say anything, he gave the wooden stick to Jiang Feilong, then he picked up one himself, and under Jiang Feilong's leadership, he went downstairs towards the general warehouse.

The campus during the day is filled with fog, but the sun can be seen faintly, so there are no zombies.

The four walked to the bottom of an office building. Yang Siling reminded everyone to be careful, because some zombies were not in the anatomy building, but scattered everywhere, hiding in dark places in the building. If they disturbed them, they would inevitably fight to the death.

The four walked into the corridor step by step, and Yang Siling walked in front holding a candle.

The most nervous one was Wang Ping, who kept holding Ye Shaoyang's arm tightly, which made Ye Shaoyang feel very awkward, but he didn't say anything.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard a wow, and a black figure rushed out from below and rushed towards Yang Siling.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Feilong stabbed the jujube stick out forcefully and stabbed it into the zombie's neck. The spiritual power of the jujube stick made the zombie tremble all over, but it was still struggling. Ye Shaoyang and Yang Siling caught up together and used their hands to The jujube stick continued to stab the zombie's face, causing blood to splatter all over the corpse, and finally fell to the ground and died, motionless.

Ye Shaoyang took a breath, looked at the corpse on the ground, and sighed: "It took so much effort to kill a green-haired zombie..."

Jiang Feilong said: "Is it easy for you to kill zombies outside?"

"For such a little zombie, if you have enough energy, it's probably just a palm." Ye Shaoyang said, not to mention using artifacts such as the Mieling Nail and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, even if you are in a crowd of corpses, you can't beat it. Don't mind yì at all, it's really... Tiger Luo Pingyang being bullied by a corpse.

The four of them held candles and went down to the first floor with extra care. There were only two basements, one of which had a closed door while the other was ajar.

Several people stood at the stairs and listened carefully for a long time, but there was no movement inside, then they slowly climbed up and came to the door.

"It's inside." Jiang Feilong said in the softest voice, "There must be zombies."

Forcibly breaking in is definitely not an option, Ye Shaoyang snatched the candle from Yang Siling's hand, and threw it out into the depths of the room.

"Hey, don't throw it away!" Yang Siling yelled in a low voice, "There are very few candles here, so don't waste them."

"There is no need to save any more." Ye Shaoyang replied casually.

Yang Siling was stunned for a moment before he figured out what he meant. It was indeed the case. If the plan was successful, everyone would leave and they would no longer need it. He muttered: "It's all over."

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Chapter 7 Brick Shooting Zombie 1

With the light of the candle, Ye Shaoyang looked into the room. The room was neither big nor small. There were racks of cabinets everywhere, some empty and some full of things.

Sure enough, on both sides of the room, there were one and two zombies, two lying in the corner like dead people, and one standing facing the wall, slowly grasping the wall with both hands.

"What, what is this doing?" Wang Ping saw the zombie. Although he was frightened, he was still curious about the behavior of the zombie.

Yang Siling pointed to the corner of the wall, everyone looked up, and then in the dim candlelight, they saw a bat hanging upside down in the corner of the wall, everyone suddenly realized that the zombie was trying to catch the bat!

"The neck of a zombie before becoming a corpse demon is stiff, and it is impossible to look up at the sky." Ye Shaoyang further explained.

He looked into the depths of the room and said, "It's too dark inside, I can't see clearly, and I don't know if there are any other zombies, we can give it a try."

Yang Siling said: "How to try?"

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, and told them to go back outside first, and asked Jiang Feilong to give him his hand.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Feilong asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I won't mess with you."

"What... what?" Jiang Feilong opened his eyes wide.

"Uh, I just want to ask you if you eat chicken." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, almost forgot that there is no such word in this space, and then thought about how society has developed in this big world of the evil spirit space. Will it be as messy as your own world?

Jiang Feilong said excitedly, "Where is the chicken, what does the chicken look like? I haven't seen it when I grow up. Uncle Liang once drew it for me, but the painting was not good. They said that the painting looked like a crow, and the crow looked like a bird." What does it look like?"

"In the future, you will definitely see it." Ye Shaoyang felt a trace of sadness in his heart, grabbed his left hand, spread his palm, and said, "I will teach you a spell today, do you want to learn it?"

Jiang Feilong nodded immediately, with excitement shining in his eyes.

Ye Shaoyang instinctively reached out to touch the cinnabar pen, but found nothing. He shook his head with a wry smile, cut his finger, drew a palm thunder on Jiang Feilong's palm with blood, and then told him the formula to inspire.After he remembers it, ask him to slap himself hard first.

"I hit hard, Master knows." Jiang Feilong hesitated a little.

Yang Siling also nodded at the side, and said, "This child has a strong understanding, and he has some magic power in his body."

"It's okay, come on, use all your strength." Ye Shaoyang thought disdainfully, with the body of a celestial master, how can he be afraid of a child?

Jiang Feilong had no choice but to obey the arrangement, recited the mantra silently, and slapped Ye Shaoyang's stomach with all his strength.

"Pfft..." Ye Shaoyang spat out a mouthful of water, and was kicked a few meters away, and the three hurried forward to help him.

"There is moss on the ground, it's too slippery." Ye Shaoyang rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground and said angrily.Secretly, he was trembling all over, damn it, he forgot that the qi in his body was only one-tenth of what it used to be, and it was essentially a soul. The thunder in his palm was supposed to restrain all ghosts, demons and corpses, so... a tragedy.