Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Chapter 207

Here, Uncle Simu has already rushed behind Han Feng.

He had lost 20 zombies before, but now when he saw the zombies again, his eyes lit up, and he felt joy in his heart, thinking that he had found a treasure.

Can't wait to rush forward, intending to snatch it from Han Feng!

"Afeng! Stop!"

Seeing the Yin Wulei gathered in Han Feng's palm, the four-eyed uncle shouted nervously.

I'm afraid that Han Feng will kill this zombie with a slap.

Seeing the zombie floating in the air above Han Feng's head, Uncle Simu couldn't think too much about it, so he flew up, grabbed the zombie's leg, and pulled it off the top of Han Feng's head abruptly.

The zombie has iron mouth and fangs, two circles of black on its eye sockets, and a hole in its forehead that Han Feng punched just now. There are wriggling corpse worms in its eyes, and tiny corpse worms in its slender nails. Han Feng took a look and felt uncomfortable, so he hurriedly stepped back and moved away from the zombie station.

Uncle Simu was all smiles, as excited as if he had picked up a treasure.

Subconsciously, he pasted a corpse-restraining talisman on the zombie's forehead, and then glanced at Han Feng complainingly, "You boy, you almost destroyed the uncle's treasure!"

Han Feng had a smirk on his face, and teased his four eyes, "Master, your baby is already rusted, do you still want me to destroy it?"

"Go! Brat! I'm not in tune with your master!" He rolled his eyes at Han Feng angrily, and focused his attention on the zombie again.

"Roar...roar..." The zombie who was held by the corpse talisman could still let out a shocking roar, which made the four eyes even more delighted.

"Haha! So wild! I like it!"

This zombie Han Feng is bound to win, so he might as well let Simu Shishu play first.

However, the four-eyed uncle's laughter stopped abruptly before he had a few hearty laughs.

"Ah!" There was only a scream, and the four-eyed uncle had been grabbed by the arm of the zombie, and the slender nails had penetrated deeply into the flesh.

"Damn it! Dare to do anything to me?! You don't want to inquire about me, but I am the king of corpses!"

Uncle Four Eyes was still howling, and the other arm of the zombie had already stretched out towards him.

Han Feng didn't hesitate too much, he rushed up with a stride, Kui Wu with his arm forcefully grabbed the zombie and made a 360-degree rotation in the air.

Click!

The zombie's nails were instantly pulled out from Uncle Simu's arm, so fast that Uncle Simu didn't feel any pain.

Only then did he thank Han Feng.

While covering his injured arm with his hand, he yelled at Han Feng with concern, "A Feng, be careful!"

It wasn't until this moment that Uncle Simu realized that this zombie was not a 'good stubble'!At least compared to the previous zombies, this zombie is more evil.

Uncle Four Eyes didn't pay much attention to the condition of the wound, he just pressed his other arm on the wound until the wound stopped bleeding.

The zombies were completely enraged by Han Feng, and they beat each other to death.

Han Feng also let go of his hands and feet at this moment, because the task of the system is to obliterate this mutant zombie in order to get the upgrade gift package.

Han Feng would not be soft-hearted, he was almost killed by tricks!

No matter how mutated the mutated zombie was, it was no match for Han Feng, the existence of the Vientiane Realm, and fell into a disadvantage within a few rounds.

The zombie slashed at Han Feng's face with its teeth and claws, and Han Feng barely dodged it with a light flash, "Your uncle! If you dare to destroy your grandfather's face, I will tear you up!"

After a few rounds, Han Feng has been avoiding the places on the opponent's body that can hurt people, such as sharp nails, such as sharp fangs, this mutant zombie must not be poisoned, otherwise he will become like Uncle Jiu. Possessed by corpse insects, he turned half-dead.

Han Feng bounced sideways, straddled directly over the zombie's head, grabbed one of the zombie's arms, and made a 360-degree rotation in the air. With a 'click' sound, one of the zombie's arms was crippled on the spot!

"Look at the sword!" Without giving the other party time to react, Han Feng raised the mahogany sword in his hand and smashed it on the zombie's other arm.

The mahogany sword belongs to the spirit sword, and when it falls on dirty things, it collides with piercing sparks instantly!

The zombie's arm was directly torn apart by the scorching skin!

Boom!

Followed by another sword, click!

This time, the other arm of the zombie was directly disabled!

Seeing this, Uncle Simu excitedly stood up and clapped his hands in applause.

"Okay! Afeng, get out of the way and let me come!"

Daoist Simu said, and rushed over. Han Feng was about to raise the mahogany sword to give the zombie a final pass, but he could only stop.

This four-eyed uncle is the most face-saving, and he must take this opportunity to prove that he is okay, that his strength is not inferior to that of Han Feng, his nephew.

But unfortunately, he still underestimated the strength of this mutant zombie.

Uncle Four Eyes also drew out his mahogany sword, ran to the zombie and embroidered his legs, but was kicked flying by the opposite zombie.

Pfft!

Uncle Simu was kicked into the dirty water under the fault with his sword in hand.

Han Feng rushed to rescue him, "Master, are you alright?"

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed uncle actually swam in the water pretending to be relaxed, "Does your uncle seem to be in trouble?"

Han Feng: ...

With a forced smile on his face, Han Feng thought in his heart: You can really pretend!

Typical to save face and suffer!

Han Feng stood up to deal with the zombie, but the mutated zombie suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the emptiness in front of him, Han Feng's heart was also emptiness, it's over!The upgraded gift package that I got flew away like this...

He turned his head and looked resentfully at the Taoist priest with four eyes, is this old man really sent by heaven to restrain me? !

Leaving the water, the two found a small path behind the collapsed ruins. There seemed to be traces of zombies jumping away on that path.

Han Feng planned to follow this road to look for it.

Anyway, the soul-piercing grandpa hasn't been found yet, so he must not turn around and can only continue walking inside.

Han Feng walked in front, and the four-eyed uncle followed. After walking for an unknown amount of time, there was a fork in front of him. Han Feng looked at the fork in front of him and asked without turning his head, "Uncle , we split up, which side do you go?"

The person behind me was hesitant, and didn't speak for a long time.

Han Feng thought that Uncle Simu was scared, so he turned to comfort him with a smile, but suddenly found that Uncle Simu's face turned pale.

His eyes were also red, and Han Feng suddenly felt bad, and rushed to the four-eyed Taoist priest with a big stride, "Master, show me your injured arm!"

He shook his head with four eyes, "It's okay! It's just that I got stabbed a few nail holes, and the bleeding has stopped a long time ago. Maybe it's because the air down here is not good, and my mind is a little dizzy, so my face is not very good."

Uncle Simu didn't take it seriously, pushed Han Feng away and pointed to one of the forks, "Master, let me go this way!"

After finishing speaking, he stumbled towards the fork and walked in.

Han Feng was sure that Uncle Simu's mind was not very clear at the moment, how could he dare to let the other party go in alone, and hurriedly followed.

"Master!" Han Feng called out behind Simu Shishu, the body of Simu Daoist was swaying, supporting the stone walls on both sides, and walked in stubbornly.

The soles of his feet walked quickly like the wind, as if something in the dark was calling him.

"Four eyes, come on..."

"Four eyes, come quickly, your beloved master is calling you!"

At this moment, in the mind of Uncle Four Eyes, there is such a voice constantly calling him to move forward.

Moving forward in one direction.

That calling seems to come from the depths of your soul, and you can't resist it.

I can only listen to the sound, take steps, and follow the sound.

The four-eyed Taoist priest is the Taoist priest of the Vientiane Realm. Even if he is such an existence, he can't control his behavior, let alone compete with his own will.

Han Feng frowned tightly, not daring to stop in one step, closely following the back of the four-eyed uncle, shuttling through the narrow hole.

In his heart, he was thinking about the state of Uncle Simu just now, which was very similar to Uncle Jiu's appearance after being hit by the corpse bug.

Also, thinking about the mutated zombie just now, why is his body exactly the same as the corpse worm on Uncle Jiu's body?

Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to think of something, and he quickened his pace to catch up with Uncle Simu.

"No! You have to look at the wound on Uncle Simu's body to see if there are corpse insects!"