I slapped him in the head again: "Get away quickly!"

The Sharpie Dog said "Oh", and the sound sounded quite painful. It seemed that no one dared to touch his head like this. It seemed that it was a tiger's butt, and no one could touch it. My buddy belongs to Wu Song, who specializes in hitting tiger's butt!

While we turned around, I waved to the zombie: "Hey, we still have something to do, so I won't disturb you!"

His second uncle, he had just turned around and ran out of the bathroom before he could block the corpse behind him at the door. This is called "there are pursuers in front and the back" intercepting them, and there is almost a bombing."

Damn, I'm really a crow's mouth. I heard a whirlwind sound on the roof. I hurriedly looked up with a flashlight and shone it up. A male corpse stuck to the roof like a gecko, and was lying on his head and staring at us. He found a mosquito with that look like a gecko, and he could open his mouth at any time.

"This...what should we do now?" Shapie not only stuttered, but even his voice trembled. This cannot be blamed for being a gentleman, a Yin-Yang man, who is afraid of evil spirits. The zombies are too scary. Even my buddies feel full of urine. If three dead things attack each other, if you don't be afraid of shame, I may pee my pants!

"Well... what else can I do? If you bring a mobile phone, turn on the recording function and leave your last words!"

Khan, I don’t know how I could say such shameless words.

But while speaking, I had already clenched three copper coins with my palms, and I couldn't stop looking back and looking up, focusing on observing their movements.

We are already in their pockets. The three dead things seemed to deliberately try to kill us, and did not take action immediately. Each of them was turning their eyes quickly in their sockets, creating a huge psychological pressure for us.

The door was just a confirmed female zombie, the one on the back and on the roof, and it was not clear which type it was. But with the copper coins in the left hand, two silver needles were prepared in the right hand, and secretly tied a red rope between the chest and the back of the Shapi Dog.

"I count one, two, three, and then you tie the red rope to the door lock. You don't have to worry about the door, I will deal with it!" I put my lips on the ears of Shapi Dog, and pressed my voice down to the lower limit.

He nodded tremblingly, and in the silence he could hear the sound of his throat swallowing.

"One, two, three..." I counted in his ear in a low voice. At the same time, I raised my right hand and first stabbed the silver needle on the rooftop the male corpse, then tilted it backwards, waved the silver needle on the top of the head of the female corpse standing in front of the urinal.

Just tilting my needle backwards, my left hand was not idle either. I threw three copper coins at the eyes of my mother's zombie. That was a calculation. Even if I leaned back and couldn't see the front, there would definitely be no error!

It was a quick time to talk about it, and this series of actions was done almost at the same time. If you want to say that my buddy had fought countless times with ghosts and evil spirits in recent years, the cleanest movements were this time, and the accuracy of the speech was quite high.

The two silver needles were separated by half a second and inserted into the top of the heads of two zombies. At this moment, Shapi Dog bent down and tied the red rope that was thrown to his chest quickly to lock the door beside him. He applied blood, chanted the spell, and then did it quickly. The female zombie at the door was afraid that her eyes would be hit by a copper coin, and retreated backwards, giving us the two of us a chance to finish the ritual.

The male corpse on the roof fell to us and turned into a dead body. The one behind him waved his hand and pulled the red rope off, and rushed towards us with a trembling silver needle on his head.
Chapter completed!