Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 57
"Master, flash people."

Hao Lan immediately withdrew from his waist. He knew that he was about to be unable to hold on, and without Daoist Qianhe, he would not be able to suppress it.

Master Yixiu trembled all over, and quickly got off his shoulders. At such a great age, if he was really thrown away, he would really be unbearable.

The royal zombie who was not suppressed by the three flew up, screamed, rushed forward, smashed through the wall of the room, ran out, and went straight to the woods without looking back.

The three of them, Hao Lan and Hao Lan, wanted to stop them, but it was too late, and they didn't expect that the zombies would run away directly. They could only watch the zombies go straight into the darkness.

What's more, they actually dare not stop them. This crazy royal zombie is really terrifying. If they are not careful, they may die.

"Brother, he escaped again, what should we do next?" Hao Lan asked panting, he really didn't know how to deal with the royal zombies, the crazy royal zombies were too terrifying, who would provoke this The royal zombies in this state are undoubtedly looking for death, even if it is Hao Lan, they will definitely not be able to please.

Four eyes turned Hao Lan's eyes: "How do I know what to do? I'm not a god."

At this time, Jingjing and Jia Le came in with the support of Taoist Qianhe. The seriously injured Taoist Qianhe was pale. Looking at the situation of the room, he probably knew: "He escaped again?"

Four Eyes nodded helplessly: "The crazy zombie can't be stopped, and I really didn't expect him to run away directly."

"Brother Qianhe, are you okay?" Yixiu asked with concern.

"That's right, brother, are you okay?" Hao Lan didn't worry about the zombie running away any more.

Daoist Qianhe said with a face of shame: "It's all because I'm useless, let the zombies run away again."

"Senior Brother Qianhe, it's not your fault." Hao Lan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Actually, even if you can hold on, Master and I will soon be unable to hold on."

"Brother Hao Dao is right, we have reached our limit just now." Master Yixiu responded, and the fact is the same, crazy zombies are no match for manpower.

Simu opened his mouth: "Junior brother, don't talk about this, it's more important for you to heal your wounds."

"Yeah Daoist brother, healing is important." After Yixiu finished speaking, he went to hold Qianhe by the arm: "Let's go, Daoist brother, I have medicine there, go to my place to heal the wound first."

"Poverty and incompetence." Daoist Qianhe choked up with shame. In his opinion, it was because of him that the zombies escaped again.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, it's really not your fault, it's only the fault of God, why did you hack him." Seeing his junior brother like this, Si Mu didn't feel good either.

Hao Lan could only follow suit: "That's right Senior Brother Qianhe, this is God's will, how can I blame you."

"If it wasn't for the lightning that fell from the sky and struck him, I wouldn't have let him act fiercely with the lightning in my palm. It's a pity that after being struck by lightning, he wouldn't be afraid of my lightning in the palm, which has only two levels of power."

Yixiu reassured: "Brother Dao, you have tried your best. Now, the most important thing is to recuperate your injuries. Otherwise, if the zombies attack again, you will be powerless."

Daoist Qianhe was still very uncomfortable in his heart, and he blamed himself very much, so he didn't say anything more, just nodded, and let Yixiu help him to heal his injuries.

"Brother, the zombies ran away again, what should I do." Wu Shilang looked terrified, after being attacked twice, he couldn't help but not be afraid.

Jia Le shook his head, thinking, Master, Master and Uncle can't do anything, what can I do.

"However, this royal zombie is really scary. With the strength of the four of them, Master Qi and Uncle, there is still nothing we can do about it."

Hao Lan came out at this moment, glanced at Wu Shilang and said, "Don't worry, at least the zombies won't dare to come tonight, you should have a good rest first."

"Otherwise, if I want to rest tomorrow night, I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace."

Wu Shilang asked the two guards to take the little prince to rest first, and said to Hao Lan: "Brother Hao, can't you think of a way to kill that zombie?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but it's too difficult. As you can see, zombies are invulnerable and powerful. The solid wall is like paper in front of him."

Hao Lan looked at him helplessly, and spread his hands. This is the truth. To be honest, Hao Lan really couldn't think of any other way to eliminate the royal zombies other than poisoning his five internal organs.

This kind of zombie with ridiculously high armor is too difficult to kill, and ordinary methods are useless at all. After this time and the last time, Hao Lan really has a deep understanding of becoming a spirit. None of these zombies are easy to deal with, and they are all extremely difficult.

Wu Shilang choked up his throat and said, "That's good, he always stares at brother 71 to sneak attack, if you can't make it in time, what can brother 71 do."

Speaking of this, Hao Lan just wanted to go. The royal zombie is really as smart as a ghost. He actually took advantage of the little prince's convenience behind the screen to sneak attack. If it wasn't for Wu Shilang's desperate protection, plus two guards beside him , I am afraid it is really possible to let him succeed.

Thinking of this, some cold sweat broke out on Hao Lan's forehead. He really didn't dare to imagine how terrible it would be if the refined royal zombies really sucked the little prince's blood.

Just thinking about it, Hao Lan felt that his head was too big. If the royal zombies were really allowed to go one step further, even if they couldn't become flying zombies, they would be invincible.

"Brother Hao, please say something." Seeing that Hao Lan didn't speak any more, Wu Shilang pushed him and said, "Gold bars, I can give you gold bars. Please protect 71, Brother Hao."

Only then did Hao Lan come to his senses, and said: "Let's not talk about gold bars or not, you want me to protect you, brother 71, you must not be like that just now, otherwise the little prince may die if you are not careful. "

Wu Shilang was a little embarrassed, of course he understood what Hao Lan meant, but brother 71 is so honorable, how could it be....

"That's right, my junior brother is right."

Simu came over and said, "If you weren't behind the screen just now, I would have protected your little prince in the first place even if the zombies attacked suddenly."

"It was just because you insisted on hiding behind the screen that the zombie almost succeeded and the little prince suffered."

Hao Lan took advantage of this and said, "Wu Shilang, it's an extraordinary time, so I can't take care of that anymore, unless you want the little prince to die in the hands of his zombie uncle."

The two of them spoke one sentence, which made sense, so Wu Shilang could only nod his head and said: "Yes, I understand."

After nagging for a few words, Wu Shilang was worried about the little prince, so he went back to the house.

Looking at Wu Shilang's back, his four eyes couldn't help thinking: "Junior brother, how did you know that the zombie is the little prince's uncle?"

Simu was very curious about this, and if Hao Lan hadn't mentioned this, it would not have been so easy to convince Wu Shilang.

Hao Lan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that Simu would grasp this point and ask him.

(End of this chapter)