when reincarnation invades

Chapter 9
Dead silence.

After a long time...

The compass slowly tended to calm down.

Only then did Lin Bin's violently beating heart stop slowly, and only then did he realize that the palm of his hand holding the gun was already drenched with sweat.

Although he didn't see anything just now, he had a life after a catastrophe that circled between life and death.

Are there any zombies in town?

Uncle Jiu didn't clean up?

Or are there new zombies coming in?
It seems that meeting Lei Jun is no longer realistic.

Lin Bin looked up at the gloomy sky, and felt that it would not be surprising that the next moment it would rain heavily.

No sun... In this kind of weather, a group of corpses come out of the cage.

If you want to go back for a few hours, you will definitely be attacked by zombies in the middle, so go hide in the police station for a night.

Lin Bin was deeply impressed by the police cells in this world.

He took out the compass and walked slowly towards the center of the town.

along the way...

The compass trembled a few more times, as if it had sensed the zombies, but the directions were different.

It seems that there are a lot of zombies around.

Lin Bin held his breath carefully to avoid...

Half an hour, but only walked less than 1000 meters.

But the dark brown high-walled compound was already seen ahead...

The police stations in the Republic of China were all in this color style.

Lin Bin breathed a sigh of relief.

Pushing the door made of solid wood, it remained motionless.

The door was locked from the inside, but it was not difficult for him. Sand Eagle Shura had a blade on the tip of his spear, which cut iron like mud, and lightly slashed along the crack of the door, and the thick big lock was directly chopped into two pieces.

Bang, bang, two sounds of falling wood.

The door suddenly came loose.

Lin Bin pushed the door open and entered.

I found a piece of wood at random, and re-bolted the door to death.

Before turning around, a solid object behind him hit his lower back, accompanied by heavy gasps.

"Don't move."

Lin Bin suddenly stopped moving...

Needless to say, people who can appear in the police station must not be carrying wooden sticks.

The man said, "Turn around slowly."

Lin Bin turned around slowly and said, "Don't worry, I'm human... If I were a zombie, your threat would not work at all, because zombies can't understand your words."

Sand Eagle Shura clenched tightly in his hand.

The visitor seemed inexperienced, so he didn't let him put down the gun first.

If the other party really has malicious intentions... it would give him a chance to fight back.

In professional terms.

Lin Bin's Sand Eagle Shura has a fast draw speed, while the opponent's gun is undoubtedly a slow draw speed.

Lin Bin turned around slowly, and then said in astonishment, "Why are you?"

Wearing glasses, gray hair, and a huge rosacea nose, it looks particularly eye-catching, and looks dishonest.

Isn't it the four-eyed priest that Lin Fengjiao mentioned before?

And the four-eyed Taoist priest also changed his face slightly, fixed his eyes on the compass in Lin Bin's hand, and said, "Who are you, why do you have a brother's compass?"

Lin Bin sighed: "He is dead, I just collected his body for him."

As he said that, he took out the cloth bag hanging around his waist, showed the black ashes inside, and said, "This is his ashes... There are too many zombies here, I really can't let him rest in the ground."

"The corpse is poisoned to the bone, and the soul is three points! It is the ashes of a cultivator."

Seeing the ashes, the four-eyed Taoist heaved a long sigh of relief and said, "So, you are his new disciple?"

Confirm that Lin Bin is not threatening.

His previous defensive posture suddenly relaxed, and he leaned against the wall weakly, and said with a wry smile: "I almost thought it was a zombie coming."

Lin Bin said: "If the zombies come, it's useless for you to shoot."

"Even if the zombies come, I can't shoot. This thing is not much different from a fire box in my hand. I don't know how to use it."

The four-eyed Taoist priest casually threw the gun aside, with a look of desolation on his face.

Although he has been dissatisfied, he has to admit that Lin Fengjiao's cultivation is far above his.

He sighed: "Senior brother is gone? This time it's serious."

Lin Bin touched his waist, and there was a money sword pinned there.

He didn't hand over the sword to the other party immediately, but asked, "Why are you here?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest replied: "I live only a few dozen miles away from here. In the past two days, dozens of zombies have appeared one after another, and there are also a large number of people fleeing famine... Obviously there is a terrible zombie behind me. It sucks human blood, I was worried that it would become too difficult to deal with if it sucked too much, so I came here with my equipment because I wanted to act first."

He smiled wryly and said: "At first, I wanted to meet up with my brother before making a fuss, but I encountered that zombie halfway. I fought with him, but I couldn't kill the enemy and almost died in its hands. I escaped here, and after arriving here, I realized that the situation was much more serious than I imagined. Now that you said that the brother is gone, the situation may be more serious than I imagined. Son."

"That zombie... you mean the source of this zombie cholera? Mr. Ren? He came after you?"

"For sure, the blood of our cultivators has a great effect on zombies. It is more nourishing to suck one than hundreds of ordinary people. Since it has found me, it will definitely not let me go."

The four-eyed priest said: "However, I didn't expect that even the senior brother died in his hands. In this way, it is acceptable that it is so powerful. I am afraid it has reached the point where the hair is stiff."

Lin Bin knew the extent of Mao's stiffness.

Copper-skinned and iron-framed, agile in action, leaping from house to tree, jumping vertically like flying, and even beginning to be unafraid of the sun...

In addition, there are so many younger brothers.

No wonder the difficulty of this secret realm is killing~killing level.

It's just that, Lin Bin couldn't help but feel a slight sinking in his heart.

No wonder they rested so well last night and were not disturbed. It was probably because of the entry of the four-eyed Taoist priest that the old man Ren's attention was focused on him.

But look at the current state of the four eyes.

Although he wasn't scratched by the zombies, he looked sluggish, and it seemed that he was tortured enough by the zombies.

If he dies too...

It is simply impossible for two people, one of whom is still seriously injured, to survive six days in a land full of zombies.

Lin Bin gritted his teeth and said, "No, we can't sit still when we encounter something, we must take the initiative to kill this old lady Ren, and the sooner the better.

In this case, the possibility of surviving six days safely is slim.

You know, they can have this moment of peace because Uncle Jiu almost cleaned up all the remaining zombies in the town before his corpse was turned into a corpse.

After being poisoned by the corpse, you don't have to care about the damage caused by the zombies...

It is not surprising that he can have such victories.

Once the zombies came together, there was really no hope for him.

But if you want to fight back, it may not be hopeless.

Lin Bin looked at Taoist Priest Four Eyes.

In terms of strength, Taoist Four Eyes is definitely far inferior to Lei Jun...

But if it is dealing with zombies, he is much more useful than Lei Jun.

This is the No. 1 physical monster, the person who really humiliated zombies with his fists.

"That's right, if that old man Ren evolves into Flying Zombie, then it will not only be a scourge with a radius of hundreds of miles, but with a radius of thousands of miles, it will become a red land. We must kill him as soon as possible."

The four-eyed Taoist said regretfully: "It's a pity that my weapons are all damaged. The strongest magic spell can only match the strength of that Mao Zong. I don't last long, and I can't kill him."

Lin Bin asked, "What if there is a money sword?"

The eyes of the four-eyed Taoist priest brightened, and he asked: "The money sword? Is it the money sword made at noon in the lunar calendar at noon in the 60th year? The one that the master passed on to the brother made me greedy for dozens of times. Year's money sword?"

Lin Bin took advantage of the situation.

Said: "Looking at the compass I got, you should know my identity very well. Master has already passed me the money sword, but if the uncle wants to borrow it, as long as you pass me the secret technique, I am not I can't borrow Shishu from you for a period of time."

"Stinky boy, you still care about me at this time?"

The Taoist priest with four eyes glanced at Lin Bin, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Abin."

"I guess your family name must be Lin, right?"

Lin Bin asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Of course I know, you're stingy and scheming, you're stingy~ the way you lick your fingers is exactly the same as Lin Fengjiao, you must be his long-lost son."

Lin Bin smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence..."

"I believe in you asshole."

The four-eyed Daoist gave a cut.

(End of this chapter)