A generation of zombies has long hair and small squares, keeping the right and warding off evil spirits, but when human power is in poverty, life span, the soul returns to the underworld.

In front of a tomb, a woman in plain clothes stood.

"The wolf appears, the war is about to arise, the monster is born, and the people are about to suffer! The zombie king generals are born, and they are busy."

"Zhuzi, you are practicing martial arts again. Your mother is here, hurry up and go back."

"Save it, Uncle Dong is early!" The young man said as he ran home.

"Practice! Practice! Practice! What's the use of practicing that? Go to the field to work, you're almost the leader." A strong woman looked angry.

"Stop it, mom, I'll go now." Han Yishi said as he took over the guy from his mother's hand.

Han Yishi, nicknamed Zhuzi, an ordinary young man who received nine years of compulsory education in the 21st century, then wore it.

Because of interest, I became a master. The master treated him well and told him the real skills of internal martial arts. Unfortunately, it was a legal society and I had only got half a bucket of water.

It was dark at night, and a young man quietly took out his house and came to a place where he often practiced martial arts, and practiced the three-body pose.

An hour later, I picked up the brick-sized stone next to me and quickly rushed over the stone with my hands, and saw that the stone suddenly cracked.

"Secret Power."

"What a strong Qi and blood must be very sweet and delicious. I can't wait. I want to drink it very much, I want to drink it very much." Before I saw anyone, my voice came out of the night.

I saw a young man walking out of the night, with fangs and approaching Han Yishi like the wind. At this time, Han Yishi knew his eyes, black, but his pupils were like cats, looking at himself as if he was looking at delicious food.

This is the characteristic of the zombies of the General Secretary clan. Is this coming to the zombie world?

Han Yishi quickly punched the young man, and each of them took two steps back. The young man used brute force, and Han Yishi had already used dark force, but Han Yishi felt that he was fine at all.

"The black-eyed zombies of the generals' clan are too high to resist, so I have to find a way."

Didn’t the Peach Wood Sword say that it can subdue demons and demons?

Han Yishi hit the young man without any pain or itch. He was injured when he was close to him, and it hurt when he touched him. Han Yishi found an opportunity to use the young man to punch him and threw him out. A donkey rolled and squatted up and ran towards the old peach tree next to the village.

Han Yishi broke down the peach branch, held the peach tree with his left hand, turned around, and the peach branch was pulled away. The young man cried out and his hands naturally defended. Han Yishi also kicked out his feet and landed on the ground.

The two of them confronted each other under the peach tree. The young man had a painful expression on his face, and there were scars on his face, as if he was burned.

Han Yishi is also green and purple.

Han Yishi looked at the young man with peach branches provocatively, and the young man looked angry.

"We'll stop here."

"good!"

“1?    2?    ?3?    ?”

The two of them turned around with their backs and wanted to bear the consequences.

The young man was penetrated by peach branches, while Han Yishi flew backwards and vomited blood without any money. The blocking left arm was already covered with blood and flesh, and a fracture was inevitable.

Han Yishi looked at the young man nervously, afraid that he could move, so he just looked at this, and felt that after a long time, Han Yishi walked over in a sloppy step.

The young man's face was normal, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, his nose was not in and out of breath, and his wounds were not bleeding. It didn't look like he was dead, but he was asleep.

Han Yishi dragged him to a secluded and deserted place and dragged him home with serious injuries. He couldn't do such serious injuries, so he had to cover it with some debris.

Because the noise was too loud, his parents knew that he had come back from outside.

"I fell on the tree," he fainted after saying that.

"You turtle son."

"Don't make a statement."

The next day, Han Yishi was awakened by pain and his wound was bandaged.

"When will you be willing to choose a wife!" said the mother suddenly.

Han Yishi said nothing.

"You should recover from your injuries."

Han Yishi waited patiently until evening. As soon as it was dark, he came to the corpse-spun site and carefully observed the surroundings. There was no problem with everything.

Han Yishi lifted the cover, looking like a living person. Han Yishi thought about it and pulled out the peach branches on his body.

The wound began to heal at a glance. This change really scared Han Yishi and hurriedly inserted the peach branch back.

"Zombies gather the resentment of heaven and earth, never grow old and die, and use the blood of sentient beings to vent their loneliness! This is not dead! What the hell should we do! Zombies eat human blood. Do we need people to eat zombie blood to kill him? I have to think of a way!"

Han Yishi used a needle-shaped object made of peach branches.

The needle stabbed the heart hard, and the zombies were still the same, and there was no change.

This time, Han Yishi took a rope, threw a thick peach tree branch, hung the body up, and hung it on the peach tree.

Because of excessive force, Han Yishi's face turned pale and sweaty on his forehead.

If this doesn't work, I can only find a Taoist master.

The zombie's face began to change at this time. The needle tube was so much that it wanted something to flow out. It was getting more and more, like a growing red cloud, and then slowly contracted and turned into a blood-colored bead the size of a marble.

The bead began to move, wanting to return to the zombie, but some force was isolated from the possibility of its return and could only float at the outlet of the syringe.

Han Yishi picked the bead with peach branches, but there was no change. After watching it for a while, he got it down.

At this time, the hanging corpse began to age, dehydrate, skin and bones, turn into ashes, and the pants fell to the ground with a snap. In a very short time, such changes occurred, which was really strange!

Zombies suck human blood. What happens if people eat zombie blood? Will they become another zombie? Or will they be poisoned and killed? Lost? Or keep it yourself? Forget it and keep it first!

Just call it a blood bead, it seems to be the root of the life of zombies.

Spend three months in recovery.

"It seems that this is a lone zombie, and parents can be relieved of their safety."
Chapter completed!