Chapter 166

Death or survival is a very big problem. The wind is very cold, but there seems to be something different in the air. On weekdays, there will never be such a strange smell, like moldy rotten leaves. In ancient times, due to the underdevelopment of information and poor lighting equipment, people basically went home when they arrived at night. Occasionally, some people who went out of the street had nothing else to drink or eat.

But what was the difference in the evening? Yes, it's absolutely different, because there was an unusual smell of blood in the wind. Ah Niu, who had become a zombie, walked out of the street with an unfortunate man's head in his hand and walked aimlessly. With his walking, the vines growing from a Niu's body seem to have life. They stretch out to the pedestrians at the speed of seeing. Are they walking plants? What the hell?

What the hell? People on the streets of the city are asking this question in their minds at this moment, but who can answer them? No, it's true. People who recognize a Niu are naturally screaming, but you and I all know that it has no effect. It's like when you encounter something frightening, women scream in dangerous situations, and all kinds of high decibel bombing, do you really think you are a lion roaring? Those who want to die are still dead, and those who want to live are still alive.

"What is this?" As the city defenders who take money, the captors have appeared for a long time. Even if they know it's dangerous, or they can't fight, they still want to appear in the background. This is what the laughing captors think.

"Have you ever heard of the resurrection of the dead?" I said

All the captains shook their heads very quickly. Only when they heard the rumors about the supernatural novels, they thought it was just a joke, just like the stupid fork who is now writing a book. All this is nonsense!

"It's not a question whether we've heard of it or not. The question is, what should we do?" Another captor has turned around and is ready to run away. Everyone is afraid of death. But sometimes you can't escape even if you want to. You are very afraid, but you still force yourself to stay. Then you are still a hero. Of course, if you know that there is danger or you still stay to force yourself, it is silly fork. Obviously, the captor is not stupid fork. He knows the value and irrepeatability of life, although he saw death and came back to life just now.

"What else can we do? We'll either flee or fight and die." The head catcher pressed on the handle of the knife and saw life and death clearly, which made all his subordinates respect him. In fact, he wanted to escape.

His son has just been born. How can he be willing to die? Why don't you want to die? Just because in a word, as the protector of the city, if he goes, it's also a dead word. His duty is not to go, and there will be people praising him for his proper death. How would you choose?

The constable knows better than anyone that the calculation and the cost are good. It's war, at least for a while. It's an account to go away with injuries. However, he can't master the problem of how many injuries he has, because it's obviously not in his own control, but how difficult it is to deal with the monster on the other side.

"There are six of us now. To deal with such a monster as it, we can use our brains to think about it. The way is discovered in that thinking. People who are smart enough will use their brains first, while fools will only use their hands." A constable suggested, "we can tie it with a rope and take it back. The resurrected zombie is valuable. Maybe we can get the reward from the emperor!"

Emma, it's hard for them not to think about money when they hear the reward. As the saying goes, birds die for food and people die for money? They just for that unreliable so-called reward unexpectedly ignited, at the same time of shouting madesia, their knife has come out of the sheath, also did not add state to the zombie.

Didn't you just say that we need strategy and calculation? What the hell is that rope? If there is a God in this world, it should also come out to save talents, right? But so far, I haven't seen anyone. I forget when I say it. Then you don't want to say it. Anyway, they just jumped on it for fear that they would fall on the Zombie However, at the same time that the blade touched a Niu, they were thrown out by a huge anti shock force. You should know that these captors are not ordinary people, at least they are much better than ordinary people in training, so they are captors, but ordinary people can't.

Besides, they also have some fighting skills and martial arts accomplishments. Of course, they are not as good as the real martial arts experts. It's enough to deal with ordinary people.

He is so powerful, overbearing and unreasonable. The captors are shocked to be silly. They just can't find a good way. The wind is bloody. Then the wind always blows the important things in their heart. One can stand up and fight again.

"Head, what can I do?" The constable vomited three mouthfuls of blood, wanted to stand up, and then fell to the ground. It was obvious that he fell a lot, but his internal organs were all tilted.

"Which son of a bitch just said that he wanted to get on the rope and plot? Why did you jump on it with your head? " The head vomited a mouthful of blood in a bad mood. The internal injury was so serious, although he just bit his mouth."Ah, you all look so excited, so I'll follow you. What's wrong?" The constable who proposed to use stratagem said weakly.

"This classmate, you are wrong," a fat captor said, but he didn't know what he was talking about, so he said, "you should stop us. Don't you say we are all fools? Now that you have said that, this is all the way you come up with. You have to stick to your idea until the end of time! It will last forever

How long is the end of time? If we use numbers to show it, there are many zeros that have to be squared. Of course, it was impossible to achieve that in ancient times, so the constable decided to die No, shut up. Then he ran to find the rope. As for the part when he kicks people's doors and goes in to search for ropes, you don't believe the captor can do it.

"Is there only one rope?" The constable hesitated: "it's useless, isn't it? Are you going to tie him up alone? "

Why don't you just die? Most of the time, it's the leader. You go? So the man coughed awkwardly and said, "I want to go, but I have diarrhea these days, and my feet are not very strong, so you just..."

At this time, as the owner of the restaurant, who was the ancestor of kapukong in the future, he stood up and said, "I can't see it anymore. How stupid do you have to be?"

"What? What do you say about us? " The group of captors who couldn't stand on the ground all looked at him. This is not a zombie. It's just an ordinary person who can be killed with one or many punches! Once he is saying something unpleasant, he will come forward and chop him down as if he was killed by the zombie. It's very convenient.

"Zombies are like wild animals," the boss said slowly with an enigmatic look behind his negative hand, "do you know what wild animals are afraid of? It's fire

The captors looked at each other. What do you mean? After three minutes, they suddenly realized, "Oh, shette, it's so simple?"

Simple NIMA, since it's so simple, why can't you think of it? Is there too much hydrocephalus or something? In this case, of course, he won't say it in person. He sighed, rather reluctantly handed them a torch that had been lit.

"Congratulations, you've got the torch. Young man, it's up to you to save the world!" With that, he ran back to his shop to hide.

"Head, do you think this method will work?" Looking at the torch in the hand of the captor, he asked suspiciously.

"How can I know?" he really didn't know. After all, as a city dweller, he didn't hunt when he was a child, and he only saw rabbits when he was a beast. Is that ok?

Rabbits are afraid of fire. Should they be afraid of being roasted? The question is how to fix the zombies? It doesn't stand there for you to bake, er Yes, there is a rope. How can I tie a rope or something? He couldn't help looking up at the moon without stars and the sun behind at an angle of 45 degrees.

"Boss, do you have any rope? Give us more. It's not enough! You see, there are so many of us, at least one of us! " After a long time, the constable decisively told the boss what was so strange that no one believed. Well, the most sincere sentence in his 45 years of life. In addition to being punished by his wife, this is the most honest words.

No money for the rope? Hemp rope was also very expensive in ancient times. The manufacturing process was very complicated in ancient times, because it had to be strong and durable and bear heavy things. A one meter hemp rope could buy a tea egg. This delicious dish was extremely expensive, and Wan Wan could not afford to eat it.

"Look, what's this?" The boss stood on the second floor of the hotel and made a gesture to them. If the gesture was abroad, it would cause a fight and abuse when it appeared. However, in the ancient Jiading period, who knows!

Because he didn't understand the meaning of the gesture, the captors didn't come up to beat him. Otherwise, kapukong would not have multiplied so much in the future. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Anyway, he didn't know at that time.

"You, you and you," the constable gave the rope to two men www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!