Holding a lighter in his left hand and fireworks in his right hand, in Zhang Lingjia's world, there is no word "loneliness" at all, but only excitement and extraordinaryness, innovation and excitement.

Looking at the zombie far away in the horizon and right in front of him, Zhang Lingjia hurriedly lit a bundle of about 500 super fireworks in a panic.

The fireworks we usually see during the Chinese New Year are shot vertically upward from the ground into the air.

Zhang Lingjia, on the other hand, used fireworks as a weapon, specially used to deal with red zombies. It must be said that he is also quite talented.

As for why zombies change colors unfathomably, Zhang Lingjia has never figured it out.

He had seen Uncle Ying catching zombies on TV before, but he had never seen anything so unique and changing colors.

Although he thinks this is weird, Zhang Lingjia can accept it.

Ever since my master gave me the Yinglong bracelet, I have always wanted it to help me when I was in trouble. Ever since I encountered many strange things, of course I have become accustomed to them now. Without my master, I would not be where I am today. Clench your fists.

Looking at the zombies in front of him, he didn't expect that Zhang Lingjia had brought a lot of things, including firecrackers.

He believes that if a zombie turns green, it means it is calm, and if it turns red, it means it is angry.

As the zombie jumped closer and closer, finally, the first firework burst out.

"Lao Zhang, do you need my help?" I hugged Bong and stood aside looking at him.

"No need." Zhang Lingjia looked triumphant. He was no longer the same person who had just been defeated by the zombies.

After a long series of "whoosh" sounds, small fireworks exploded directly on the head of the red zombie, sparks flying everywhere, creating a very comfortable visual enjoyment.

If this were a person, he would probably have to register at the outpatient department in no time.

"Damn it, it's actually unscathed." Zhang Lingjia was also surprised by the zombie's head, "Why, did it practice Iron Head Kung Fu in the Songshan Shaolin Temple hundreds of years ago?"

No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Zhang Lingjia couldn't find a suitable kitchen knife around her, so she made do with fireworks first.

The power of fireworks cannot be underestimated. Although the zombie was not defeated, it was still planning to move forward, but it suddenly stopped.

As the first firework exploded, the second, and three more followed, leaving a heavy mark on the zombie's face.

You should know that fireworks hitting its flesh will not cause internal injuries, but they will leave traces of blackening.

The zombie, who was not very white in the first place, now became a black-faced Mr. Bao.

The passing of one bundle of fireworks is greeted by the arrival of the next bundle.

Zhang Lingjia's lighter was about to explode, but the zombie didn't seem to be under any threat.

The last firework bomb also bloomed with its brilliance and brilliance.

At this time, under Zhang Lingjia's gaze, the zombie fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

That stiff body and straight waist will not deform even if you fall.

But the two hands that were originally stretched out were still facing the vast starry sky after it fell, seeming a little unprepared.

"Haha, his uncle, he couldn't find any place even after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. He was killed so easily by me. He was too weak." Zhang Lingjia kept laughing wildly, for the sake of his own little things.

Victory, and feel complacent.

So we both ran over quickly, wanting to see up close what the zombies looked like.

"Oh my God!" I didn't expect that the zombie turned from red to blue again, I was surprised.

The Smurfs and Blue Duoduo have been seen occasionally on children's channels, but the blue zombies are a bit scary.

What Zhang Lingjia never expected was that the zombie appeared to be motionless, but in fact it was pretending to be dead. It wanted to see what these humans wanted to do with it.

As soon as he passed by, Zhang Lingjia kicked Lan Zheng hard in the face.

"My dear, my so-called face is thicker than a city wall, and bullets can't penetrate it. Is this the kind of face you're talking about?" Zombies, zombies, how can you say that they are not stiff? You may not be able to stab them with a kitchen knife.

Get into its body.

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you."

"What's the sound? Who is singing?" Zhang Lingjia glanced left and right, but found no unusual activity.

"Damn it, who the hell is this!" Zhang Lingjia and I looked at the zombie's Adam's apple. The Adam's apple was vibrating at the moment, and he seemed to be mumbling something to himself.

This is amazing, ancient zombies can actually sing Jay Chou's songs, and they have a bright future.

Zhang Lingjia leaned down because he wanted to hear whether the zombie could sing Tengger's songs.

His ears had unknowingly reached the zombie's mouth, and the zombie just smiled in a non-smiling manner. Its flesh was very tight and had no elasticity at all.

"Hey!" I was about to grab Zhang Lingjia, but it was too late. Curiosity can kill people.

"Ah." After the shrill cry, a piece of Zhang Lingjia's ear was bitten off.

Ling Jia was in pain and didn't care about anything anymore. She just wanted to escape. She got up and started to cover her ears and run. Zhang Lingjia quickly ran in a certain direction, but the blue zombie turned into a

Black blends well with the dark night.

Seeing this, I was so frightened that I ran too. Zhang Lingjia ran away, so why shouldn't he deal with me? The zombie was no longer jumping forward, but jumped directly, reaching a height of more than ten meters.

How could Zhang Lingjia have time to worry about zombies? He was now crossing the river like a clay Buddha, unable to save himself, and it was almost too late to escape.

I caught up with Zhang Lingjia, and suddenly, Zhang Lingjia stopped, damn it." Zhang Lingjia was panting.

"Hey, run!" I held Zhang Lingjia's hand.

"My bag!" Zhang Lingjia threw the bag away when she was holding firecrackers just now.

What time has this happened? I was still thinking about my bag. I pulled him and was about to run away. But at this moment, Zhang Lingjia's chest was near his heart. Suddenly, a pair of zombie arms stretched out from behind his body.

Those long black nails want to penetrate a body without any effort.

The zombie's arm was about the same density as steel and concrete, and it penetrated Zhang Lingjia's body in one go. He probably wouldn't live long.

"Poof", a mouthful of black blood spit out and splashed on the nearby grass.

"You, you, are so cruel, ah." Zhang Lingjia looked at me with a smile on his face, "Is it over...?"

"You set off so many fireworks on my face, aren't you cruel at all?" Zhang Lingjia was fine if he didn't say this. When he talked about zombies, he was angry. People can tolerate it, but corpses cannot.

As a result, the black zombie pulled its claws out of Zhang Lingjia's body, and then stretched it in again.

"Five, eight, one, two, three, four, get ready."

The zombies were like people doing radio gymnastics. They went back and forth on Ling Jia's body for probably three to four hundred times. They were almost in the shape of a honeycomb, with holes all over it.

It thought this was fun, so it speeded up again, trying to avenge the fireworks it had set off on its face.

In the silent dark night, there seemed to be no fear, only a bloody mess. And Zhang Lingjia's body looked like it had been shot by a machine gun.

"Let's go." As soon as the zombie spun, his body was thrown out, and it happened to fall on Huzi Heng's body.

Hu Huheng, Xiao Hui and the others were all in a comatose state, so the zombie couldn't feel their presence.

The breath exhaled from the lungs when a person is conscious, and the breath exhaled from the lungs when sleeping and other unconscious states, is called violent breath. Of course, zombies cannot feel the existence of violent breath.

"You..." I was dumbfounded, watching Zhang Lingjia's body being thrown out so crazily.

"Hehehehe, and you." The zombie looked at me, and then bit my neck with its fangs. The pain instantly paralyzed my neck, and the blood dripped. I was stupid, really stupid, and didn't resist at all until the zombie bit me.

The body was pushed to the ground, and the body hit the ground with a popping sound. The zombie gritted its bright red teeth and looked around. There was a cave nearby, and the black zombie jumped in. He lay there for a night first, because

It is already very tired, sucking my blood also makes it full.

The early morning horizon begins to appear as early as five o'clock in the morning, and when the sun shines on the ground, a brand new day is ushered in early in the morning.

The warm sunshine shone on Hu Huheng's unfriendly face. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and then woke up.

"Xiaohui, is it you? Why is it so heavy?" When Hu Huheng stood up, he saw Zhang Lingjia.

Seeing him covered in blood, Hu Huheng burst into tears.

"Zhang Lingjia, why are you like this? Was it hurt by that hateful zombie?"

Xiaohui was also woken up, "What's wrong?"

She touched her face and felt a bump, "Huzhu Heng, why is my face like this?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaohui, this is all my fault. I shouldn't have just looked for water to wash your face. This water is definitely not clean." In any case, Hu Huheng was determined not to let Xiaohui go.

Looking at the mirror, because she was disfigured and became very ugly, even Hu Hu Heng couldn't bear to take another look at her.

After Xiaohui's repeated snatching, she finally snatched the mirror back from Hu Huheng's hand.

She picked up the mirror and took one look at it, then her whole body seemed to freeze.

"No, how can I get married in the future?" Xiaohui is a girl, and she cried even harder when she saw that her beauty like a flower had turned into this.

Hu Huheng, on the other hand, apologized profusely and tried his best to comfort him.

"What are you two doing so early in the morning? You're not letting anyone sleep?" Lanlan and the others were also woken up by the two of them, and of course they were very angry.

Finally, he also understood the whole story.

Regarding Zhang Lingjia's sacrifice, everyone is very sad.

They dug a pit with shovels, buried Zhang Lingjia in it, and erected a monument for him.

"Don't worry, Ling Jia, you are over there, and don't forget our good friends who have fought side by side. As for your family's pensions and consolation payments, I will pay them as soon as possible.
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