The fat man patted his shoulder, and looked scared, and said, "Fortunately, you two came in and ran out again. I really admire the people who designed this place to calculate in this way. In addition to the popularity of living, there are also strange vibration frequencies. Do you carefully observe these living zombies? Their movements look very messy, but in fact the moments of footfall are the same. Whether it is the left foot or the right foot, it seems messy but actually orderly. If it weren't for accidental discovery..."

When the fat man said this, he picked his thumb and made a throat slit in his throat, and his mouth also coordinated with a voice: "We are all dead!"

"Brother Fat, look at how many zombies are in the sea of ​​mercury?"

"It's probably tens of thousands, right? Qin Shihuang built a lot of people here, and there should be hundreds of thousands. It's probably okay to have tens of thousands of people here. And we say that these zombies and souls are all made with secret techniques. Unlike the perfection of the zombies and souls claimed by the world, they have many defects, but the quantity makes up for everything. Unless we can get a company and bring enough bullets. But..."

When the fat man said this, he frowned: "Maybe, I think it's too simple!"

"how?"

"Since I can think of using a gun, there were crossbows and bows in ancient times. At that time, there were also officials who stole money, and the other party could not have thought of this..." At this point, the fat man shook his head vigorously and tapped his head with his fingers.

Then he said: "Xiao Qi, if you come to build this place, is it quantity that determines everything, or is quality that determines everything?"

Xiaoqi said: "Of course... well, uh~~, Fat Brother, do you mean that besides a large number of living zombies, will there be a corpse king here?"

"This possibility is not ruled out!" the fat man nodded and said.

"In this environment, we don't need to jump out two more, and we will be dead!" Xiaoqi said.

"I think one is enough!" said the fat man: "In such a big place and so many zombies, the yin energy absorbed must be extremely limited. If you want to nourish zombies at the same time and have to nurture the zombies king, you can't do more than two. At most, there is only one."

"We can't handle any of them here?" Xiaoqi said.

"Not necessarily!" The fat man narrowed his eyes and said, "Since we have prepared so well, there is no reason to be afraid that that thing will appear. Officer Liao, will you transform your weapons?"

"What weapon?"

"Grenade!" said the fat man.

School official Liao said: "I will transform, but we don't!"

The fat man smiled and pulled out four grenades from the package he was carrying like a magic trick, and said, "I went out just now, so I came here. Can you see if you can change it. Those two little comrades, how are you shooting the zombies closest to us? If you can, clean up the zombies that are closest to us. Remember that as long as you hit the head and the heart, you will be wasting bullets. Then, this is the battlefield, and wasting bullets is wasting life! Well, that's right?"

Several people moved out of their position and let the two little soldiers lie at the small door, hold their guns, and start cleaning up the zombies closest to us.

The fat man held the grenade and placed it in front of the cold face like offering treasures.

"You!" School Officer Liao didn't expect that the fat man was so brave that he even dared to steal grenades.

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Can it be modified? I want this thing to explode less powerfully, and I want to add something else to it and mix it in **."

At this point, the official Liao was too lazy to talk about the fat man's behavior. He thought for a while and nodded and said, "The power can be adjusted to the minimum. The power generated by the explosion is enough to tear the outer skin. What are you going to put in? The power of military gunpowder is very strong and the temperature is very high."

The fat man said, "I'm not afraid of the high temperature. I have some black donkey hoof powder and thousand-year cinnabar here." He said this, and took out two paper bags from his backpack. The outside of the paper bag was a vacuum-packed plastic-sealed pocket.

"Hehe this trick is good!" Xiao Qi praised, and came up with an idea: "Scrape some wood chips from the peach wood sword that Brother Ye gave you, it will definitely be easy to use!"

The fat man glanced at Xiaoqi, then nodded secretly, and used a bayonet as a machete on the tip of the sword, and started to chop. The thousand-year-old peach wood has been sacrificed and refined by generations, and it has long been harder than ordinary iron. Even if the fat man is very capable, his arm strength is amazing. After waving the bayonet dozens of times, he could barely chop off a little of peach wood chips.

"That's all!" said the fat man shaking his slightly sore arms.

Afterwards, Fatty and Cold Face discussed how much cinnabar, peach wood chips and black donkey hoof powder should be placed in each grenade.

In the next ten minutes, some of the living zombies closest to the small gate were cleaned up.

The fat man carried the modified grenade and said to the cold face: "Two of me, two of you. If you really encounter the corpse king, this thing is a life-saving thing. At that time, find a way to get close to the corpse king and can detonate it. The closer the distance, the better. The thing is like iron, and it will inevitably have a certain amount of intelligence. Maybe some other means will be used."

He took the grenade handed over by the fat man with a cold face and nodded, saying nothing.

And I fully utilize the qualities that an old man should have, being calm and stupid!

It was not until Xiaoqi pulled me that I stood up from the ground and asked loudly, "Are you ready?"

Xiaoqi said to me: "Brother Yang, you are all ready."

Oh oh oh! I nodded.

I saw Xiaoqi turn his head and say something to the fat man, but I don’t think there is any need to ask...

"Brother Fat, I feel something is wrong with Brother Yang." Xiaoqi whispered to the fat man.

"What's wrong with him?" asked the fat man.

"Don't you think Brother Yang is a little too quiet? It seems that he is a lot of dementia. We have to speed up the pace. I'm afraid that Brother Yang will not stick to it in the end." Xiaoqi said.

The fat man glanced at me and shouted at me: "Yang Guang, what is 100-89 equal?"

When I suddenly heard such a question, I hesitated, and then I felt my mind was covered in a mess. I didn't calculate it at the first time.

"I... equals..." I stuttered and couldn't say it.

"Yang Guang, listen to me, you are aging too fast now, I need you to remind yourself at any time, and never let your brain stop thinking, or hear it? I have nothing to do, and recite the multiplication and other things in my heart!" The fat man shouted to me loudly.

"Oh, OK!" I nodded blankly. What does fat man mean?

However, I was still obedient and followed the fat man's request, silently thinking about multiplication in my heart, and by the way, I calculated the question the fat man asked me just now, huh? What did he ask me just now?

The fat man frowned and had a worried expression on his face: "We must find the fruit of immortality as quickly as possible. Yang Guang quickly entered the field of Alzheimer's disease. Perhaps in a few hours, he will completely lose his self-awareness."

[Before Yang Guang has not recovered his youth, I will temporarily interpret the following story from the perspective of a fat man.]

"Let's go!" The fat man took the lead, dared not waste any more time, and took the lead in getting into the small door.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoqi came out and grabbed Yang Guang's hand. He pushed Yang Guang's legs from behind and stuffed him out of the small door.

"Xiaoqi, School Officer Liao, let's walk close to the wall. Pay attention to whether there are seven treasure gourds along the way." The fat man walked towards the right side of the small door first.

Xiao Qi followed Yang Guang with her side and followed the fat man. After his cold face, the two little soldiers followed nervously with guns.

There were constant gunfire along the way, and there were always some zombies who were sniffing their anger.

The cold face relied on his shooting skills to keep the living zombies following him from a certain distance.

As time passed, Yang Guang's condition became worse and worse, and even showed intermittent madness symptoms, and he also did not know Fatty and Xiaoqi from time to time.

Every time Yang Guang makes a 'nothing', it makes people feel very troublesome.

However, he couldn't knock him out, for fear that he would knock Yang Guang out, so he would never wake up again.

For this reason, several people were extremely worried.

"Are there any clues?" As the time of entry became longer and longer, the popularity of the six people continued to spread. The originally few hundred living zombies began to become a little uneasy in the wandering sea of ​​mercury. The arms that had already fallen back at the door were startled out of the water with bullets, which had fallen back appeared faintly again, although the number was not as terrifying as it began.

But I couldn't resist it, and there were already living zombies crawling out of the sea of ​​mercury again.

Da da da da da!

Cold face shot three points and killed two zombies who wanted to get close to.

Xiaoqi shouted: "I didn't find out! Have we gone to the wrong place?"

The fat man shouted, "Fuck, is it useful to say something wrong now? Go in, here is a circular shape. Try it in a circle!"

But at this time, cold face interrupted and shouted: "A quarter of the ammunition is consumed! If you continue like this, you can't get around for a while!"

"Damn it!" The fat man cursed: "Xiao Qi, think of a solution."

Xiaoqi held Yang Guang with a bitter face and said, "How can I do this? The Qibao Tianxing Array is simply a legend, and I have never seen it before!"

"If you haven't seen it, just find a way! Damn, if it really doesn't work, I'll go out to find the ghost!"

"No! Are you crazy? This place will tear you and your spirit ghosts into pieces!" Xiao Qi shouted loudly.

"Hehe, hehe~ looks good~" Just as the fat man and Xiaoqi were quarreling, Yang Guang suddenly stopped silly and pointed his shriveled fingers at the top of his head and smiled.

"Brother Yang, stop making trouble. I'm going to save your life!" Xiaoqi reached out to pull down Yang Guang's raised arms.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"

Xiaoqi didn't know whether he was calling him or Yang Guang, but he stopped his arm. He heard the fat man say in his ear: "What is that?"
Chapter completed!