"Woooooooo..."

In the evening, a familiar voice came again from outside the front hall.

"It's a giant-mouthed ghost."

Ding Jilin frowned and said, "It's really a ghost that lingers..."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Tong said, "I checked that the door at the front hall is still strong. The giant-mouthed ghost will definitely not be able to get in for a while."

"That's good."

…

In the evening, Ding Jilin's physical strength recovered a lot, and the injuries on his legs and arms were bandaged by Lin Tong's strips of cloth torn off from his skirt. After eating, the injuries gradually improved as his physical strength recovered.

good.

However, the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers outside seemed a little unable to endure it. Their bellies were empty and they wanted to treat Ding Jilin and Lin Tong as a midnight snack.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Late at night, the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers even scratched at the iron gate outside.

"no!"

Ding Jilin stood up tremblingly and said, "If the big-mouthed ghost happens to open the latch of the door, it will be over. It must be reinforced. Tong'er, let's stay in the front hall at night and make the fire more prosperous."

"good."

Lin Tong stood up, holding the wooden sword in one hand and supporting Ding Jilin with the other.

Ding Jilin, who was injured in his left leg and became a "cripple", came to the front hall with Lin Tong holding a torch.

As a bonfire rose, the voices of the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers outside became much weaker. Ding Jilin reheated the clam meat, ate a bit between himself and Lin Tong, and then used a broken pot left in the temple to cook the clams with snow.

After boiling water and eating and drinking, he continued to strengthen the door of the front hall and supported it with wooden sticks.

In case the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers outside really go crazy and come in.

…

Late at night, both of them were sleepy.

Ding Jilin leaned against the stone pillar and fell asleep.

"Ding Jilin..."

Lin Tong pursed her red lips and looked at Ding Jilin who was about to fall asleep. Suddenly her heart felt ripples, so she walked forward, sat next to Ding Jilin, and fell asleep on her shoulder. This made her feel a little inexplicable.

peace of mind.

For Lin Tong, this young man who met by chance has become everything to her, at least during this period of time.

Lin Tong knew that Ding Jilin treated him like this. Such a person would not be a bad person. He was a kind person in his heart. Lin Tong did not want himself to die here, let alone Ding Jilin.

Ding Jilin, on the other hand, was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep and didn't even notice that Lin Tong was leaning in his arms.

…

Late at night, suddenly a sharp "squeaking" sound came.

"ah?"

Ding Jilin suddenly woke up, and Lin Tong, who was leaning in his arms, also woke up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Tong was shocked.

Ding Jilin turned around and saw that the giant-mouthed ghost's sharp claws had passed through the crack in the door and were constantly cutting the "bolts" made of multiple trees. Half of them had already been chopped into pieces.

"Not good!"

Ding Jilin was shocked and said, "Tong'er, quickly find some tough firewood to replace the bolt!"

"good!"

When Lin Tong was looking for it, Ding Jilin grabbed Lin Tong's wooden sword, and thrust it through the crack in the door into the eyes of the giant-mouthed ghost outside. With a pop, juices splashed everywhere, and he shouted loudly while stabbing.

"I'll let you do a sneak attack! I'll let you do a sneak attack!"

Outside, the giant-mouthed ghost soldier screamed "Zhiliwala". For a moment, it seemed as if some order had been issued. Suddenly, a bunch of giant-mouthed ghost soldiers outside seemed to be going crazy, banging their big heads crazily.

Iron gate, trying to break through this mostly rotten iron gate.

At this time, it is really dangerous!

"Tong'er, it's dangerous, hold on to the door!"

Ding Jilin hurriedly grabbed a tree as thick as an arm that had been prepared long ago, and suddenly pushed it against the iron door. He threw himself on the tree. Lin Tong also rushed over, holding the tree with Ding Jilin, and struggled to hold the door.

.

"Buzz buzz~~~"

There were constant loud noises, the doorposts connected to the iron gate continued to crack, and the iron gate was about to collapse!

"It's over..."

Ding Jilin felt a chill running down his spine, he couldn't hold on any longer!

…

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared outside, and then a golden sword light fell from the sky, blasting a group of giant-mouthed ghost soldiers to pieces. In the chaotic and fine sword energy, a figure with an immortal spirit descended on "a group of walking dead"
Chapter completed!