Chapter 9: When you encounter something, you can’t sit still and wait for death

Deadly silent silence.

After a long time...

The compass slowly tends to calm.

Lin Bin's violently beating heart slowly stopped, and then he realized that his palms were already sweating when he held the gun.

Although he didn't see anything just now, he had a life of surviving a disaster that had been circling between life and death.

Are there zombies in the town?

Uncle Jiu hasn't cleaned it up?

Or are new zombies rushing in?

It seems that it is no longer realistic to meet with Lei Jun.

Lin Bin looked up at the gloomy sky and felt that the next moment it was not surprising that it was raining heavily.

There is no sun... In this kind of weather, the corpses are out of the cage.

The door suddenly loosened.

If you are poisoned by corpse, you don’t have to care about the damage caused to yourself by zombies…

"Don't move."

Lin Bin sighed: "He is dead, I just helped him collect the body."

Lin Bin knows what degree of hair stasis is.

The visitor seemed to have no experience, so he didn't let him put down his gun first.

It took half an hour, but only walked less than a thousand meters.

Wearing glasses, her hair is gray, and her huge rosacea looks particularly eye-catching and looks inappropriate.

He took out the compass and walked slowly towards the center of the town.

But there was already a dark brown high-walled courtyard ahead...

When Taoist Simu saw the ashes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So, are you his newly accepted disciple?"

Taoist Master Simu said, "But I didn't expect that even my senior brother died in his hands. It is acceptable to say that it is so powerful. I'm afraid it has reached the point of being slack."

Confirm that Lin Bin is not threatening.

"Boy, you're still petty about me at this time?"

If he died too...

Lin Bin said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"That's right, if that old man Ren evolved into a flying zombie, then it would not be just a disaster within a hundred miles, but a thousand miles of radius would become a naked earth. We must kill him as soon as possible."

But if it is to deal with zombies, he is much more useful than Lei Jun.

"I can't fire even if the zombies come. This thing is not much different from a fire-burning tube in my hand. I don't know how to use it."

Taoist Simu threw the gun aside, and a look of loneliness appeared on his face.

His previous alert posture suddenly loosened, leaned weakly against the wall, and said with a wry smile: "I almost thought it was a zombie."

Lin Bin said: "If the zombie comes, it will be useless even if you shoot."

No wonder they had such a good rest last night and were not disturbed. It was probably because of Taoist Simu that Old Master Ren's attention was focused on him.

Lin Bin's Sand Eagle Shura pulled out the speed quickly, while the opponent's gun was undoubtedly slow to pull out the speed slowly.

The sand eagle Shura in his hand tightly.

If you want to travel back for a few hours, you will definitely be attacked by zombies in the middle. Let’s go to the police station to hide for a night.

Lin Bin gritted his teeth and said, "No, when we encounter something, we cannot sit still and wait for death. We must take the initiative to attack and kill this old man Ren, and the faster the better.

The compass trembled several times in succession, as if it was sensing the zombies, but the directions were different.

"That zombie... do you refer to the source of this zombie cholera? Old Master Ren? Is he chasing you?"

Before he could turn around, a hard thing behind him pressed against his back, accompanied by a heavy breathing sound.

The Taoist Master Simu's eyes lit up and asked, "Is the money sword? Is it the money sword made on the lunar month and day of the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year and the lunar month of the Wu year lit up? The money sword that my master gave to my senior brother that I have been jealous of for decades?"

But if you want to fight back, there may not be no hope.

"I guess your family must be surnamed Lin, right?"

It seems that there are a lot of zombies around.

Lin Bin slowly turned around, then said in surprise: "Why are you?"

In professional terms.

Taoist Simu glanced at Lin Bin and asked, "What's your name?"

Needless to say, those who can appear in the police station must not be wooden sticks.

Lin Bin slowly turned around and said, "Don't worry, I'm a human... If I were a zombie, your threat would not work at all, because the zombies wouldn't understand you."

Taoist Simu replied: "The place I live is only a few dozen miles away from here. In the past two days, dozens of zombies have appeared one after another, and a large number of people fleeing famine... Obviously, there is a terrible zombie behind it that is constantly sucking human blood. I am worried that it will become difficult to deal with when it sucks too much, so I thought of taking advantage of it first, so I came with equipment."

The Taoist Master Simu also changed his face slightly, staring at the compass in Lin Bin's hand, and said, "Who is it? How could there be a compass for the senior brother?"

Lin Bin carefully held his breathing and avoided...

No wonder the difficulty of this secret realm is killing ~ killing level.

Taoist Simu said regretfully: "It's a pity that my weapons have been damaged. The strongest magic trick can only be equal to that Mao Zombie's power. I don't last long, so I can't kill him."

In this case, the possibility of safely surviving six days is slim.

Lin Bin is deeply impressed by the police station cells in this world.

"Abin."

Instead of handing the sword to the other party immediately, he asked, "Why are you here?"

This is the first person to conquer the devil in physics, the one who truly humiliates zombies with his fists.

Lin Bin touched his waist, and there was a money sword there.

Lin Bin asked, "What if there is a money sword?"

Once the zombies gather, he really has no hope.

Although he has always been dissatisfied with it, he has to admit that Lin Fengjiao's cultivation is far above him.

You know, they can have this moment of peace because Uncle Jiu almost cleaned up all the remaining zombies in the town before they became corpse.

He pushed the door made of solid wood, and it didn't move at all.

Lin Bin took the opportunity to take the lead.

Although he was not scratched by the zombies, his expression was depressed, and it seemed that he was tortured by the zombies.

But look at the current state of Simu.

But this happened, Lin Bin couldn't help but feel slightly sank.

He sighed, "Senior brother is gone, either? This time it's serious."

Plus there are so many younger brothers.

It's not surprising that he can achieve such a battle.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I originally wanted to meet with my senior brother first and then make a decision, but I encountered the zombie halfway. I fought with him, but I almost died in its hands if I failed to kill the enemy. I ran away and ran away. After I arrived here, I found that the situation was much worse than I thought. Now I heard that the senior brother was gone, and the situation might be much worse than I thought."

Along the way...

Lin Bin looked at Taoist Simu.

There were two bangs and wood falling and falling.

"Absolutely, the blood of our Taoist practitioners is very effective on zombies. Sucking one is more replenished than sucking hundreds of ordinary people. Since it discovers me, it will definitely not let me go."

In terms of power, Taoist Simu is definitely far less than Lei Jun...

The door was locked from the inside, but it was impossible for him to do so. The head of the Shaying Shura spear was cut with a blade, and the iron was cut like mud. It gently stroked the crack of the door, and the heavy lock was cut into two pieces.

Lin Bin pushed the door open and entered.

If the other party is really malicious, it will give him a chance to fight back.

The man said, "Slowly turn around."

He said, "Looking at me, you should understand my identity very well. Master has passed the money sword to me, but if Uncle Master wants to borrow it, as long as you pass on the mysterious technique to me, I will not be able to borrow it for a while."

As he said that, he took out the cloth bag hanging on his waist, asked the other party to see the black ashes inside, and said, "This is his ashes... There are too many zombies here, and I really can't let him get buried."

He has agile movements, jumps on the house and jumps like a flying tree, and even begins to be afraid of the sunshine...

The police stations in the Republic of China period all had this color style.
To be continued...