Short Stories Before Bedtime

The old zombie felt as if he was being suppressed by an invisible boulder, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the guilt-ridden young man who killed Matt. He quickly searched for his opponent in his mind, who could snatch someone from under his nose without making a fuss? Walk.

The King of Chengbei has been killed by him, and now the ashes can't be found. The skill of the underground ghost repaired by him a few years ago has been regressed by more than 1000 years. It is impossible to get up when he is still in bed. Someone dared to take away the little zombie quietly.

The beauty, who understood the cause and effect of the incident, finally found a clue, walked up to the old zombie with low air pressure, and showed the old zombie the imperceptible trace of dissipating black air in her hand, and the young man who killed Matt also looked at the blackness from behind. gas.

This is the trace left by the magic weapon of the beauty's family. Every person in the family will get a magic weapon of their own after they grow up. I lent it to him, and never returned it. The beauty thought it was a family anyway, and everyone used it the same way, so she didn't want to return it. A few days ago, the man told the beauty that he wanted the old zombie's whip, and said that as long as he got it Whip, if he is strong, the beauty and his family will not dare to underestimate him, and they can be together in a fair and honest way. The beauty was a little funny at the time, so she explained to him that the old zombie has come to where he is today because of his strength. The power in the legend is earth-shattering The whip was completely fabricated by the people nowadays to explain the powerful power of the old zombie. He had a fight with the beauty because of this matter, saying that the beauty didn't want him to enter her family at all, and detested him. The beauty was quarreled by him. Annoyed, she came out in a fit of anger, and happened to be met by the old zombie who was ordered to 'capture' her.

The old zombie looked at her sharply and said, "I saw it with my own eyes."

The beauty opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't speak out the words of defense, "He just wants us to be together in a fair manner. Don't do anything later, I'll go talk to him."

The old zombie sneered and said nothing. Anyone can see that this is his greed and selfishness, but there is no way to refute it normally when communicating with a woman who has been dazzled by love. The special youth went back first, and then walked in another direction following the guidance of the black air in the beauty's hand.

The scenery in front of him gradually changed from bustling to desolate and then bad, passing through a swamp. Although he knew that the little zombie would be fine now because the man wanted what he had in his hand, the old zombie couldn't help asking: " Can you see how far it is?"

The beauty leading the way turned her head and smiled, and said, "The thousand-year-old tree has finally blossomed, this little cutie really has some skills."

Seeing the irritable look of the old zombie, the beauty didn't continue to tease him, she concentrated her ghostly energy to test it out, and said, "It's almost here, it's rare to see so many expressions on your paralyzed face, rare, rare, so even if you are as strong as you, there is nothing you can do When it comes to time, usually don't pull it like a two hundred and five..."

The beauty's voice stopped abruptly, and the old zombie behind her jumped forward.

"Don't move!" A rough voice sounded, but no one could be seen. The little zombie was suspended above the magma by an ingenious mechanism. The dark red magma rolled violently in a circular hole, and the burning red rock fell from the side instantly. It melted and disappeared, the little zombie's skin was burnt red by the hot air, and a lot of skin fell off, the whole person was pitiful and terrifying.

The old zombie ignored the voice, his angry eyes were about to burst into flames, he dared to be treated like this to a person who could not bear to speak out loud.

The voice sounded again, "See if your feet are faster or my hands are faster." As soon as the words fell, the rope tied to the little zombie fell down, and the gagged little zombie whined a few times in horror. The zombie's heart followed the rope to his throat, the old zombie who never knew what it means to bow his head stopped, and said viciously, "Come out."

Because the man had a magic weapon from the beautiful woman's house, the old zombie couldn't find his hiding place for a while, and only heard him reply: "If you come out, you will die. I have no choice but to invite you in this way. I just want you." It's just a thing on my body, if I get it, I will naturally let this little brother go."

The tone is full of frivolity and provocation.

The old zombie was surrounded by black air, and the swamp was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling. The beauty behind her was speechless for a while, knowing that the old zombie was angry, and the beauty panicked like a foot in the air. Frightened, the lifeless fool.

The ground was trembling, and waves of heat waves rushed from the sky, with strange and powerful force, impacting everyone's brains, except for the little zombie who was protected by the transparent ring beside the old zombie, the beauty couldn't hold back her mouth Blood spewed out from the mouth, and a big, rough man fell out from nowhere, spit out a mouthful of blood, and beside him, a white bead rolled on the ground as if it had spirit, and floated towards the beautiful woman.

This is the real powerhouse.

Not far away, the rope on the little zombie’s body was broken. The little zombie didn’t fall, but something invisible flew towards the old zombie on its back. This and that man.

The man's face was terrified, and he kowtowed and said, "I'm a ghost, and I dare to set my mind on you. I hope you have a lot of adults. Please forgive me this time." The beauty also pulled the old zombie The hand that cast the spell, said: "I'm sorry, he did this wrong, you just look at my face and let him off this time, I promise, nothing like this will happen again."

The big man nodded quickly, tears mixed with snot, and said: "Yes, yes, there will be no next time." Then he turned to the beautiful woman and said: "I am doing this for our future, you can't, you can't just So let him kill me."

Seeing the loose eyes of the old zombie, the big man waved to the beautiful woman and said, "Come here, come here, we are going home, I'm sorry, dear, I was wrong."

The beauty was a little moved, walked towards him, and said, "I know, I don't care about those people, so don't do this again in the future."

The old zombie didn't forget what the beauty's father begged him to do, and he didn't ignore the poisoned eyes of the big man just now. Holding the little zombie, he freed up a hand and tried to pull the beauty over, but it was too late. He put the knife that had been pulled over the beautiful woman and hidden there on her neck, showing a cunning and treacherous smile, and said: "Stupid woman, it's so easy to lie." Then he said to the old zombie: "Without the support of a strong ghost, I will I'm going to die soon, either, I'll die with her, or, you give me your whip." He insisted that the old zombie would not give up on the beauty.