high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 3 "Red Dragon Heart Sutra"

"God!"

The iron pillar who opened the long curtain first was startled.

Not far away, amidst the chaos, the zombie with swollen shoulders pierced by two iron spears raised his head. Seeing a living person approaching, his body began to twist, and cracks appeared on the hard floor made of black pear wood.

"It's Sun Gongfeng." Bai Shu approached with a knife.

Sun Gongfeng is a member of the wealthy Xie family...

Countless memories were scattered in his mind, Bai Shu shook his head vigorously, and stepped forward.

The blood that hadn't completely dried up clotted into clots, and the whole floor was filled with a disgusting stench, and a group of flies buzzed and flew around on the ground.

A few steps away from Sun Gongfeng, the zombie whose head had been split in half fell to the ground, his eyes were pale.

Will warriors in the Aperture Realm also become zombies...

The sound of Sun Gongfeng's struggle became louder and louder. Tie Zhu was afraid that he would attract other zombies, so he raised his knife tremblingly and stepped forward.

"Let me do it." Bai Shu stopped him.

Ordinary people turning into zombies can provide an attribute value, so what about practicing martial arts?

A look of ferocity flashed in Bai Shu's eyes, he raised the long knife to the top of his head with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of dull collision sounds, faint sounds of gold and stone, and the huge shock from the collision between the neck and the blade made Bai Zhu's five fingers numb, and he could hardly hold the handle.

After repeating this more than ten times, with the final collision, Sun Gongfeng finally separated from his body.

Bai Hou took a few steps back, leaning on the handle of the knife with both hands, his arms trembling slightly.

【Name】: Baizhu.

【Martial Arts】: None.

【Attribute value】; 31.

He killed two zombies, and his attributes only increased by two points. A martial artist in the Aperture Realm actually provided a full 29 points.

Bai Shu swept to the rows of bookshelves in the attic, although there were many bookshelves, the jade books and scriptures that were usually placed among them were gone.

"What are you kidding?"

Bai Shu's heart felt cold, he ran to the corner, the broken hole was brand new, apparently someone had been there not long ago.

"Today's noon is the day to teach the scriptures to Zhao Xiu and the others."

In panic, Bai Shu suddenly thought of this, turned around quickly, and ran towards the two corpses.

"You search for this, I'll search for grandson." Bai Shu said to Tie Zhu.

Suppressing his nausea, he groped Sun Gongfeng carefully from top to bottom.

"It's a hot day, why does this guy wear so thick?" Bai Shu tore off the black-patterned gold-threaded cloak, and cursed secretly.

The little half stick of incense passed by, but still found nothing, Bai Zhu broke out in a cold sweat, and just as he was about to take it off again, Tie Zhu suddenly let out a cheer.

"found it!"

It was a small booklet the size of a palm, and it was painted with words and images, carefully annotated, and described in great detail.

"The priests use this when they preach." Tie Zhu moved his head closer, "Sun priests also have them."

While Bai Shu was watching, he searched again, only for a moment, Tie Zhu held up another booklet in his hand, triumphantly.

"Where did you find it?"

"Sun Gongfeng was wearing a big white goose bellyband, and found it inside."

"..."

"It's a pity that it is a simplified version of the "Red Dragon Heart Sutra", and there is only the method of fetal breath."

Bai Shu glanced slightly, feeling regretful, but it's no wonder, a ray of innate qi was born in the body, which is the fetal breath. Half of Zhao Xiu and the others have not yet stepped into this realm. Does it matter?

"Let's go." Tie Zhu said.

Bai Shufang was about to nod, but was interrupted by a burst of mournful crying.

"help me!"

"Sun worship?!"

"Who? Who can save me?!"

The color of the two changed at the same time.

"Let's go!" Bai Shu held the knife in his hand, and the two ran downstairs, towards the back door.

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Zhao Xiu never thought that he would be in such a mess.

For him, today is just the most ordinary day.

Practice martial arts, take a few attendants, go to the county restaurant for entertainment, and go to Chunhua Building to spend money for Miss Ximen at night, and this is how the day is passed.

Even though rumors of crazy people cannibalizing people have been frequently reported recently, many aristocratic families in the entire Fenyin city have moved out.

But the Zhao family did nothing, which made Zhao Xiuan, the noble son of the Zhao family, feel at ease.

My family is one of the most powerful families in Fenyin City, and I have become in-laws with the Xie family of the twelve rich families, and have become a truly noble family.

Even Zhao Xiu himself, his biological mother was from the wealthy Xie family.

The presence of elders and gods in the family also made Zhao Xiu, who was originally panicked, gradually calm down.

He strode lazily and rubbed his eyes.

Today's purple mist seems to be thicker...

"Teacher Tang, Coach Tang!"

Someone shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

whats the matter?

Zhao Xiu casually turned his head.

Ho-gu-ho-gu-

It was the sound of phlegm in the throat.

Frightened, Zhao Xiu fell to the ground. He screamed and unconsciously backed away until he hit the corner of the wall.

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of them, including that coach Tang...

They twisted their bodies into a shape that humans could never do, and there were bursts of creaking sounds of bone displacement. Those people closed their eyes tightly, with weird smiles on their faces.

Zhao Cheng, Zhao Ping, Zhao Su, Coach Zheng, Coach Sun... Fully half of them fell into this situation.

In the Martial Arts Hall, some people began to retreat, while others were secretly vigilant.

"Old Tang, what are you crazy about?" A man walked past Zhao Xiu and shouted sharply.

"Zhao Zhou..."

Zhao Xiu stretched out his hand, trying to hold him, it was his younger brother, his name was Zhao Zhou.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhou shook off his brother's trembling hand, his face remained unchanged, "I want to see what the hell these bastards are doing!"

Zhao Xiu's arm was hanging down softly. He tried several times to lift it up, but he trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't go..." He moaned softly and spit out a few words.

At this moment, some people saw that the situation was not good and had already ran away. Zhao Xiu wanted to run with him, but he tried his best to move, but his body was firmly stuck to the ground.

The man twisted into a snake shape suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils were white.

Creak—creak! ! !

He spun like a spinning top.

puff!

Sound waves and violent sound of breaking through the air came, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the wall beside him, and a few small gravels hit him on the head. Zhao Xiu touched his face, half of his body was covered in blood, like a The huge water bag was squeezed, and all the liquid in it splashed on him.

There were howling and roaring.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhao Xiu almost burst into tears in fear, his younger brother had turned into an indistinct lump of flesh, Coach Tang slowly pulled himself out of the pit, he turned his head slowly, looked at himself, showing an almost benevolent look Smile.

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"Offer, Sun Enshrine!"

Zhao Xiu panted heavily, and there was a salty taste of blood in his mouth.

who?Who can help me……

He rolled around like a lazy donkey, narrowly avoiding the zombies jumping out from the flowers in front of him.

His heartbeat sounded like a beating drum, his breathing became more and more rapid, and there were faint stars flickering in front of his eyes, he couldn't last long.

"father……"

The purple-robed old man with white beard and hair was half kneeling on the ground, silent for a long time, surrounded by a hill-like pile of corpses.

"father."

Zhao Xiu was limp on the ground, he couldn't run anymore.

"Xie Danqiu..." I...he murmured in a low voice, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

A person dressed as a maidservant was running forward. Seeing that Zhao Xiu was motionless, a growl of ecstasy or hunger came from his throat.

The zombies surrounded him quickly overwhelmed him, and the chaotic sound of tearing flesh and blood, wailing and crying rang out sharply, and then quickly disappeared.

"What should I do?" Tie Zhu leaned against the door, sweating profusely, "There are too many, almost hundreds."

"It just so happens that they are all gathered together." Bai Zhu looked through the crack of the door, and the zombies were huddled together like layers of flies on a rotten muffin. "When I say run away, you just run away."

"you want……"

Bai Shu rubbed the black lacquered box in his hand, Tie Zhu recognized it, it was Huoleizi.

"The sound will attract nearby zombies, it's best to run fast."

Bai Shu closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again.

How many attribute values ​​can these hundreds of zombies provide?

He suddenly looked forward to the result this time.

"Run!" Bai Shu shouted.

The two rushed out of the door at the same time, and before the zombies could get their attention, Bai Shu held five black pills in his palm and threw them violently towards the pile of corpses.

A loud bang.

Thunderbolt, fire, sound waves and huge momentum spread, Bai Shu leaned down early and covered his ears desperately.

The water in the half-acre pond was blown up into the sky by the air waves, mixed with broken arms and limbs and rain of blood, and the Tibetan Moon Tower made creaking noises, and tiles crackled and shattered.

Bai Shu ignored the changes in attribute values, struggled to get up, and ran away with great strides.

In the distance, a roar more violent than thunder came from afar.

Bai Shu and Tie Zhu staggered back to the cave, perhaps attracted by the sound of Huoleizi, they were lucky along the way, and after quietly avoiding a few zombies, they returned to the room safely.

"Good luck."

After inserting the stone lion, the gate of the ground is slowly closed, and the iron pillar grabs the soft ladder, which feels like the rest of the life after a catastrophe.

"Is it..."

Bai Shu's words came to an abrupt end.

A black shadow crawled in from the unclosed ground, hugged him fiercely, and the ladder slipped down.During the fall, Bai Zhu hit the wall of the well several times, hitting the gold stars in the corners of his eyes, and almost vomited blood.

At the end, he heard a high-pitched meow.

(End of this chapter)