Doomsday zombies attack

Chapter 49

Holding a gun, Zhang Yang wandered back and forth in the attic, closely watching the surrounding movement.

I saw that Wang Shuzi didn't follow, so I suddenly remembered something, and said to everyone: "I have another idea. Today our search and rescue operation has rescued several women and children. If it goes well, people here will There will be more and more, shouldn't we have someone like a butler to take care of the rear?"

"Gao Qiu, you mean that Wang Shuzi?" Qin Peng asked.

"That's right, you can see that he has dealt with zombies for so many days by himself, which shows that he is resolute and calm. He can think of shading the light, and he can also think of using cigarettes to hide the smell, which shows that he is thoughtful. He could have survived a few more days by himself. , but he still took in women and children, which shows that he has a kind heart. I think there is no more suitable housekeeper than him." I analyzed them one by one.

My words have been generally agreed by everyone, but I don't know whether Wang Shuzi is willing to do this errand.

Unexpectedly, when I found Wang Shuzi, explained our organization to him, and wanted to ask him to be the chief steward of our rear, he readily agreed and assured me that he would take care of the rear affairs.

Everyone was very happy to hear the news.After all, under such adversity, our Soul Blade organization is also growing day by day.

That night, everyone sat around the table and had dinner.On the dining table is long-lost rice, a large pot of stewed potatoes, and a large plate of fried vegetables, which are fragrant.Speaking of which, we haven't had such a comfortable dinner for a long time. It has always been mainly for filling our stomachs, dry food, bread and so on.Although the food was simple, everyone enjoyed it very much.

After the meal, everyone continued to sit around the dining table, except for the women and children, and Sima Zhuang who was on guard in the attic.

Qin Peng looked at everyone and pointed at me, "Should we change his name now?"

I was taken aback, "Change your name? What's your name?"

"Since the organization has been established, there should be a team. Since the team is called Daohun, then you are the soul master, and we all call you the soul master." Qin Peng was talking when he saw his grandfather staring at him. Looking at him, he hurriedly explained, "Of course, except for the two grandpas, it should be grandson or grandson."

I cursed in my heart, "Nimma, this grandson is in your mouth, why does it sound like a curse?"

Unexpectedly, everyone agreed with his words, and shouted at me, "Hello Soul Master!"

After a while, I became the soul master.What kind of official is this, I smiled bitterly in my heart.

"Soul Lord, look at this." Wang Shuzi handed me a piece of paper.I took it over and took a look. It was densely packed with various existing materials, which should be the list he just counted.The specific number of instant noodles, mineral water, rice, vegetables, etc. is listed on it.

Wang Shuzi pointed to the list and said: "At present, the materials are still abundant. If we people make overall arrangements, it will be no problem to last for half a month. But if the number of people increases, we have to find a way to obtain materials. Also, I Ask the two women to make some rice every now and then, and everyone will always eat instant noodles. Besides, although I am the housekeeper at the rear, if there are activities, I will also ask to participate. After all, I have dealt with zombies for so many days."

It can be said that Wang Shuzi's first cooking was recognized by everyone.It turned out that when we ate, the second master would go to the back and grab something to fill our stomachs.I don't know exactly how many things there are, but after doing this, everyone praised Wang Shuzi one after another.

After stabilizing the rear, everyone felt like two doors opened in their hearts.Finally, the night's meeting ended in a lively and peaceful atmosphere, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Only the two old men and I were left in the room.

Gao Fugui looked at me and said with a smile: "Sunzi Soul Master, you..."

"Grandpa, speak well."

"Grandson of the soul master, you are so majestic!" Grandpa still had the same expression.

"Gao Fugui, if you have something to say, don't scold people."

"Yeah? Brat, you turned against you. You became a soul master, so you dare to teach me a lesson, don't you? Let me ask you, have you practiced your magic spell?" Gao Fugui asked with a straight face.

"No, I just finished my busy work. But I have recited the formulas and hand formulas several times, and if you don't teach me, how can I learn so fast?"

"It's not that I don't want to teach you. It's that neither of us knows how to do this. We haven't practiced before. How can I teach you. Okay, you can figure it out for yourself. Try to practice it as soon as possible. Once you level up, you can pick up girls and start a room." Grandpa shook his hand and turned his head. gone.Juhua glanced at me, "Tell me when you're done practicing, I'm going to bed." After speaking, she took a sip of the wine gourd and chased her grandfather away.

I took out the little yellow book from my pocket, flipped it open, and found the page number of the art of arresting the gods.I went through it again from the beginning, and felt that I had almost memorized the formulas and hand formulas, so I was going to give it a try.

It is said in the book that it is best to be outdoors when guarding the gods, so that you can feel the spirits of the heavens and the earth, and it is easier to invite the guardian gods.

Holding the book in my hand, I strolled outside.A crescent moon in the sky, full of stars.I looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. I can’t remember exactly how many sleepless nights I have gone through. If it weren’t for the Taoist method of regulating breath, I really couldn’t stand it anymore. My heart is very tired. I just remember I live in a fast pace every day, and I feel that my steps are in a hurry, as if I can't stop at all.

The bright starry sky may be like the sea, vast and boundless, capable of containing everything.I saw the night sky today, and I feel much better.

I sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully thinking about the various essentials of Jushenjutsu, and concentrated my energy. When I felt the yin and yang in my body rise, I recited the mantra, and at the same time changed my fingers, trying to echo the mantra. .

When I finished a series of activities, I clasped my hands together and asked the sky, and shouted in my mouth: "Guardian my god, show yourself!"

Then I waited quietly for a long time, but there was no movement around.

I wiped and failed.

I concentrated my attention, did the action again, and shouted again: "Guardian my god, show yourself!"

As always, quietly...

"What the hell is this? It doesn't work." I muttered, and read the little yellow book again. The movements are correct, the formulas are correct, and the formulas are correct. It's really strange.Is there any step missing?
Anyway, there is no master to teach, so I tried it over and over again according to my own understanding. I tried it a dozen times, but it didn't work at all.In the end, I thought of everything I could think of, and opened my psychic eyes.

At this time, I felt the brilliance flickering in the back of my head, and it was me who inspired my dharma ring.My heart suddenly moved, could it be that the magic ring is required to perform the magic spell?

This is a new way, not tried yet.Thinking of this, I recited the Jushen Mantra again, pinching my hands repeatedly. At the same time, I felt that the dharma ring at the back of my head provided me with sufficient energy. As I recited the mantra, I already felt the same markedly different.

When I change the hand formula, there is also a force in my body that moves with the shape of the hand.At the last step, I pinched my hands and asked the sky, and shouted the sentence again: "Guardian my god, show yourself!"

This time, I came with great hopes, but after I shouted, there was still no response.I was completely discouraged, and I wondered if this was a trick of the quack, what kind of broken guardian, but also the patron saint?I can't even invite you so much, and I quit. Presumably this patron saint is also an ugly monster, and he simply hides and dare not see people.

I complained in my heart, decided not to try again, and prepared to go into the house to report the situation to my grandpa.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice like a mosquito, "Nimma, who are you scolding?"

"Who?" I was so frightened that I felt goosebumps all over my body, touched the Soul Eater Knife, and stood in the middle of the yard to look around.

The courtyard was silent, except for my own voice, there was no sound.Did I hear wrong?Maybe.

I patted my head, "This spell is practiced, and the illusion has been practiced."

"Stupid, idiot." Two more sentences, the voice seemed to whisper in my ear.I waved the knife again, and shouted softly into the yard: "Who are you? Don't hide and hide, come out quickly, I see you!"

"If you continue to scold me, I will go back!"

"who are you?"

"I am your patron saint, didn't you arrest me here?"

(End of this chapter)