Zombie King

I don’t know if it’s because Zhang Jinguang closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing quickly after being injured by the goblins, or it’s because the goblin camp is nearby, anyway, Zhang Jinguang felt the goblin Hercules carrying him, Soon it stopped in an open place.

At this time, the night had completely shrouded the entire jungle.The very noisy sound broke Zhang Jinguang's eyes closed to rest, and when he quickly opened his eyes to look, he found a pile of firewood burning in the middle of the open field.In front of the firewood, there was a goblin leading seven or eight goblins singing "babbling" and dancing.

"What are they doing? Is it a bonfire party?"

Before Zhang Jinguang understood, those singing and dancing goblins were stopped by someone, or they stopped suddenly when they noticed that their companions were carrying a "monster".

Although there was a blazing fire in the center of the venue and a few scattered torches, the scene in front was still swallowed by the night, making it appear hazy.However, for Zhang Jinguang, he could use these firelights to see the situation ahead clearly.Seeing that the dark goblins were watching the performance by the fire with relish, but were interrupted by the "monster" carried back by their companions, they couldn't help but look here curiously, and some even dared to surround them .

Zhang Jinguang, who was bored in the net, was no different from seeing such a big battle for the first time. He naturally thought that he was carried to their lair by the goblins, and he couldn't help but feel a "click" in his heart: "It seems that the situation cannot be tolerated." Optimism, more luck than good luck!"

When Zhang Jinguang was worrying, a stronger goblin walked up to Zhang Jinguang boldly.He looks like an aborigine, with three colorful feathers on his head, looking majestic.And the bull-headed goblin, the little boss, had already gone up to meet him from a distance, currying favor: "Your Majesty, we've caught it, we've caught it! He's the one who killed the miscellaneous soldiers and the captain!"

It turned out that this was the Goblin King. He had typical goblin dark green skin and ugly red eyes, but he had a strangely pointed red pepper nose protruding high on his face.He ignored the little boss, approached Zhang Jinguang who was trapped in the rattan net without saying a word, took the torch from the soldiers beside him, looked at Zhang Jinguang carefully, and said with a dull expression:

"A zombie without flesh! Huang Da, come here! Throw him into the fire and burn him to death!"

"Hey! You despise me? I'm a special soldier! A special soldier with a lot of muscles, okay?" Zhang Jinguang was very angry when he heard that the Goblin King said he was going to be burned to death!But when such words came out suddenly, even he himself was surprised.

"Special forces?" Goblin King turned his head to look at the leader who was singing and dancing by the fire just now, and asked, "Wizard, what did he mean?"

The team leader turned out to be a goblin wizard. No wonder his hair was disheveled, and his face was painted in black, white, and red colors. He had the legacy of primitive humans and indigenous people.

"What bird king? Even the special forces don't know what it is?" Although Zhang Jinguang muttered to himself in the rattan net, the image of the special forces in his memory was already blurred.

The wizard was also questioned by the Goblin King for a while, but fortunately he reacted more cleverly, squeezed out from the crowd of Goblins, hurriedly took the torch from the Goblin King, and pretended to look at Zhang Jinguang carefully. After a while.

Not to mention, the goblin wizard seemed to see the clues, especially when he saw the eye-like thing on Zhang Jinguang's forehead, he had an idea, coughed deliberately, and said: "My lord, my lord! I saw it!" , have seen the 'Special Forces'! 'Special Forces' is a vicious monster, it's on him, in his soul! The thing on his forehead is a witness, no wonder he killed so many of our brothers, it's in his soul The 'special forces' are at work!"

Fortunately, the small crystals on Zhang Jinguang's forehead would not emit light under normal circumstances, otherwise it would really frighten the goblin wizard.Zhang Jinguang almost laughed out loud when he heard the goblin wizard describe the "special forces" so fiercely and ferociously. He thought to himself: "Cut! What eyes? Talk about me, no! Say that there is a monster called "special forces" hidden in my soul. Haha... special forces are special forces, what kind of demons? Hey! Demons..."

At this time, the word "monster" made him suddenly think of Katie, the beautiful girl he coveted, and thought: "She is the one who has magical powers. There was a strange spell that day, and a spell of magic power would kill everyone." The seventeen goblins have disappeared. I don’t know where they were summoned? Can they survive? No wonder the goblins are so panicked! They must have been magically gone more than once. A scapegoat!"

It was reasonable for this group of goblins not to know what special forces were.What's more, this is the jungle of another continent.What the wizard said made the Goblin King frown and asked, "'Special Forces' monster?"

"Hmm! It's indeed a 'special soldier' ​​demon lurking in the soul of the zombie!" The goblin wizard squeezed his small eyes, fixed on the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead, and responded to the Goblin King's question. words, as if thinking about how to deal with this monster crisis.

But the group of goblins who were close together, suddenly heard the wizard's pretentious words, couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and even the timid ones ran away, fearing to kill him.

"Damn monster! How did you get entangled with our Goblins?" The Goblin King seemed to have a look of fear, as if he had also discovered the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead.

Seeing their reaction like this, Zhang Jinguang was delighted, and thought: "Even the Goblin King has a look of fear on his face. It seems that the Goblins have been deeply murdered by some monster, otherwise they will change their face when they talk about 'monsters'." Why don't I use this to frighten them!"

As he was thinking like this, the wizard suggested to the Goblin King again: "Your Majesty! Let me see, first tie him to the God of Cursing Pillar, let me call out the God of Cursing, and remove the 'special forces' demon queen from him. Burn him again!"

Oh, it turns out that ignorance is produced in this way!

Hearing that the wizard said that he was still going to be burned to death, Zhang Jinguang was in a hurry, and was about to repeat the old trick, but then he thought again: "If you tie him up, help him. It's better to put him on the pillar of the curse than to throw him directly into the fire. Maybe this is my chance to escape..."

The zombie's mind is becoming more and more sensitive, far more than the process of his limbs metamorphosing from rigidity to flexibility, which is a good start.

Just as Zhang Jinguang was thinking this way, the Goblin King looked at the wizard with his red eyes, and then at Zhang Jinguang who was tightly bound, and finally made up his mind and ordered: "Huang Da! According to the wizard Yes, tie him to the Curse God Pillar, let the wizard drive away the 'special forces' demon queen on him, and then throw him into the fire and burn him to death!"

The one called Huang Da turned out to be the little boss, that is, the bull-headed goblin who besieged Zhang Jinguang back just now.With the king's order, he brandished the ax in his hand, yelled at his subordinates brazenly, still summoned those strong goblins, and lifted Zhang Jinguang to a thick wooden stake on a high platform.

Because of the darkness, I saw that the pillar was dark, except for the places where it was tied with a few straw ropes, there was nothing special about it.

Although Zhang Jinguang's night vision is relatively good, he was trapped in the vine net, and it was difficult to observe the whole picture of the pillar, so Huang Dayu's men held his head down and carefully took him out of the vine net.He, who was still bound hands and feet, also lost the room to resist, and was "obediently" tied to a high wooden stake by them, and the wooden stake stood on a slightly higher mound of soil.

In this way, Zhang Jinguang approached the blazing fire and stood on the stake of the mound of earth, naturally he had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.There are about 100 goblins in the audience, colorful and strange, men and women, big and small, sitting or standing, some are quiet, some are noisy, and even worse, they are playing and playing with each other. Most of the eyes were on Zhang Jinguang.

This posture, Zhang Jinguang seemed to be on the execution ground, which made him start to feel a little scared and uneasy.

After Huang Dahe's men tied up Zhang Jinguang and stepped back, the wizard walked over mysteriously with strange steps.He held a very simple puppet in his hand.

This puppet is no different from an ordinary piece of wood, except that it has been divided into four frog-like legs.Like his face, the wooden block was painted with black, white, and red colors of unknown meaning.A hole is drilled in the part that looks like the head, and a few straw ropes are tied in the hole. I don't know if it is for the convenience of hanging and storage, or to represent the hair of the puppet.However, these straw ropes were dyed with richer colors.

The wizard hesitated, and staggered to Zhang Jinguang who was tied to the pillar, holding such a puppet in one hand, and waving a black crutch in the other hand, dancing crazily towards him, like dancing ghosts and gods He looked like that, chanting incantations that no one could understand.

Not only was the whole body of the crutch black, but it also looked like a twisting snake, especially the head of the crutch, shaking in the dark night, more like a poisonous snake attacking people.

Zhang Jinguang was also disturbed by this "lunatic" in front of him, and the fire in the center of the venue burned more and more vigorously.The Goblin King sat on a large stone pier that looked like a stone chair not far away, closely watching the wizard's every move, and looked anxiously at Zhang Jinguang who was tied to the pillar from time to time, as if he was very worried about what might happen. like.

And the goblins by the fire saw that the "special forces" monsters had been tightly bound, and there was a wizard dancing in a strange way to exorcise evil spirits, so they were not as frightened as their king, and seemed to be deeply impressed by the wizard's performance. Attractive, all of them seem to be enjoying a play, with relish and interest.

However, in these low-level biota, their lives are naturally very monotonous. Being able to watch the performances of wizards exorcising demons, naturally, in their minds, it is more entertainment than fear.

This is somewhat unexpected.

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