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Chapter 482 Morgue Battle

Mo Shouchen knew that a mere Ghost Slayer Talisman could not kill the undead, so he used the air wave caused by the Ghost Slayer Talisman to jump back, and then stayed as far away from the smoke as possible.

At this time, the fat chef and Deng Yu had already taken care of the corpses. The two of them protected Mo Shouchen on the left and right, staring at the smoke with vigilant eyes.

"Whoosh!"

A figure suddenly broke through the smoke and rushed out.

Mo Shouchen's pupils shrank. Originally, he didn't expect to kill the undead with a ghost-killing talisman, but he never expected that the ghost-destroying talisman did not cause any harm to the undead.

This undead is really too strong!

The fat chef and Deng Yu rushed forward to stop the undead. The fat chef slashed at the undead's neck with a kitchen knife, while Deng Yu swung the fire stick and hit the undead on the head.

In the flash of lightning, there was only a "bang" sound, and the fat chef who rushed over was directly punched away by the undead.

On the other side, Deng Yu's fire stick was smashed down, but the undead held it directly in the air with his claws.

The painful flames ignited on the fire stick licked the claws of the undead, but the undead seemed not to feel it at all.

A joking smile appeared on its face, letting the flames burn its paws, and then it directly raised its leg and kicked Deng Yu away.

"Crack!"

A spear made of several thorns was pierced into the back of the undead, but the tip of the spear only touched its skin and could not penetrate its body at all.

The undead turned his head and glanced at Su Ya who was not far away, and licked his scarlet lips with his sticky tongue, as if to say: Don't worry, it will be your turn soon.

Mo Shouchen swallowed a pill of adrenaline, then held the keyboard with one hand and reached into the talisman bag with the other hand.

He stared at the undead carefully, and now there was only one talisman left in the talisman bag. For a moment, he couldn't think of any good way to get out of the predicament at hand.

Damn Chen Ying, even if he died, he still had to drag me along. If he had known it was so dangerous, he wouldn't have come even if he beat me to death.

Mo Shouchen complained in his heart, and at the same time, the undead pounced on him again.

With a sharp look in his eyes, he took half a step back, took out a teleportation talisman from the talisman bag and held it in his hand, then raised the keyboard with both hands to block the claws of the undead.

With a "pop" sound, the undead's claws slapped on the keyboard. The huge force made him unable to hold on, his legs softened, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

The undead looked down at Mo Shouchen who was kneeling in front of him like a victor. Perhaps he enjoyed this feeling so much that he did not attack again.

"Look at you, uncle!"

Mo Shouchen yelled and swung the keyboard and threw it at the undead body, but he felt like it was hit on an iron plate, and his hands hurt from the shock.

The fat chef and Deng Yu who arrived later also attacked the undead from behind, but the undead seemed to have eyes behind it. Without even looking back, it kicked back and kicked the fat chef who was wielding a kitchen knife away.

Then he took down Deng Yu's fire stick, and then punched Deng Yu away.

Both times, the undead attacked the fat chef first, so it can be seen that the kitchen knife should be able to cause damage to it.

But the Fat Chef couldn't get close to it at all, so even if it could cause damage, it would be of no avail.

However, Fat Chef and Deng Yu still bought some time for Mo Shouchen. Mo Shouchen took the opportunity to roll to the side, preparing to escape from the undead's attack range.

But as soon as he rolled out, he felt a strong wind chasing him. When he straightened up, the undead had already rushed in front of him and waved its claws at him.

Mo Shouchen secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but at this time he had no time to dodge or resist. In desperation, he could only use the teleportation talisman that he had been holding in his hand.

The next second, he teleported behind the undead.

But the undead seemed to have expected this move. After its claws scratched Mo Shouchen's shadow, it kicked back directly, sending Mo Shouchen flying before he could escape.

Mo Shouchen's back hit the white steel plate of the freezer hard, and the severe pain almost made him unable to breathe.

He slipped to the ground. Although the white steel plate close to his back sent a biting chill, his body seemed to be falling apart and he could not move at all.

Mo Shouchen looked forward, and he saw Fat Chef and Deng Yu rushing toward the undead without fear, and Su Ya also controlled the thorns of despair to block the undead's footsteps. They were all trying their best to protect themselves.

But while he was moved, he suddenly noticed something strange about a corpse near the iron gate.

The corpse was lying face down, with its head facing the iron door. Its body was squirming towards the iron door in an imperceptible posture, and it was about to crawl to the iron door.

That corpse is still alive!

However, Mo Shouchen quickly recognized that the squirming thing was not a corpse at all, but Chen Ying, who was preparing to escape.

"Chen Ying! I'm going to kill you, uncle!"

Mo Shouchen didn't know where Chen Ying ran away from, but he was here desperately trying to save him, but he wanted to escape secretly.

If it weren't for the pain in his back that made him unable to stand up, Mo Shouchen would have wanted to go up and give him a few kicks.

Mo Shouchen reluctantly pointed at Chen Ying and shouted to the undead: "Hey, this bastard is trying to escape, come here and kill him!"

Chen Ying got up from the ground. He smiled awkwardly at Mo Shouchen and said, "I'm not trying to escape, I'm just waiting for the right opportunity to take action."

Mo Shouchen snorted coldly and wriggled on the ground like a caterpillar. Only one would believe that he was waiting for an opportunity to take action.

The undead discovered Chen Ying, it roared, then threw away the fat chef and Deng Yu, and rushed towards Chen Ying. From this, it can be seen that it hates Chen Ying extremely.

Chen Ying showed a solemn expression. He turned over his hands, took out two scare boxes, and then knocked the two boxes together.

With a "bang" sound, the two boxes exploded, and a black smoke suddenly rose up around them, engulfing Chen Ying.

Black smoke spread around and gradually reached Mo Shouchen's position.

Only then did Mo Shouchen realize that the black smoke was as thick as mud. Not only could he not see anything inside, but his movements would also be hindered.

"Let's go!"

Mo Shouchen heard Chen Ying's voice in his ears, and then Chen Ying helped him up and took him out of the black mist.

"The black fog cannot trap it for too long, we must think..."

Chen Ying had just finished speaking when a pale claw suddenly stretched out from the black mist behind him, grabbed his shoulder, and then pulled him into the black mist.

Mo Shouchen subconsciously wanted to pull Chen Ying back, but the force on the other side was too great. Not only did he fail to pull Chen Ying, but he was also pulled into the black mist.

Falling into the black mist, Mo Shouchen heard a muffled groan, and then he felt Chen Ying's body slump, and he fell directly, not knowing whether to live or die.
Chapter completed!
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