In the name of my family: My little brother is a big guy!

He Ziqiu was stunned, this was definitely not Geng Ji’s hand.

Turning his head slightly, he saw a large, long-haired black hand on his shoulder.

It’s the hand of the black murderer! It finally couldn’t help but make a move on itself.

In an instant, He Ziqiu’s reaction speed was much faster, and he turned the simple spear in his hand and stabbed behind him.

This time there was no stabbing in the air, and the sharp knife at the front of the wooden stick pierced the black murderer.

He Ziqiu used the strength of his whole body, and the spear did not move.

Geng Ji saw He Ziqiu move, grabbed the hammer and jumped up, and the hammer smashed the black murderer’s head.

Duh!

Hearing the sound of gold and stone crashing, Genji held the hammer and struck with all his strength, enough to smash the masonry.

As a result, the black fierce did not move, Genji snorted, and the hammer came off.

Genji gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, swung out the kitchen knife again, and slashed at the neck of the black murderer.

With a click, the kitchen knife slashed the black murderer’s neck.

This time, the knife was not bounced off, and it fell into the neck of the black murderer, and some fishy liquid splashed out, some of which sprayed onto He Ziqiu’s face.

The stench burrowed into his nostrils, and He Ziqiu vomited in one mouth, it was so disgusting that he couldn’t stand up, and the black murderer’s hand was still on his shoulder.

Genji’s injured hand was across his heart, and he shouted strangely in his mouth: “Boss, this black guy has taken a fancy to you.” ”

After vomiting for five minutes, He Ziqiu straightened up, but he didn’t expect to raise his head and come face to face with the black murderer, and his blood-red eyes were staring at him.

Its eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, He Ziqiu’s vision became a little blurry, and his eyelids became very heavy.

Consciousness beckoned in himself, He Ziqiu twisted his shoulders desperately, wanting to shake off the black murderer’s hand.

Threw it a dozen times fiercely, without throwing off the black murderer’s hand.

Instead, the black murderer increased his strength, and his sharp nails were inserted into the flesh.

The hand was like iron tongs, clamping He Ziqiu’s shoulder so hot and painful, and his bones were about to be crushed.

Seeing He Ziqiu’s expression was very painful, Geng Ji picked up the hammer on the ground and smashed it hard at the black murderer’s hand.

The hammer had already been bent, and the black murderer’s hand did not move.

In a trance, He Ziqiu seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

The black murderer is too powerful, and he is not an opponent at all.

Under the severe pain, He Ziqiu’s legs were soft, unable to support the weight of his body, and he knelt on the ground.

Just being grabbed by the shoulder by the black murderer made He Ziqiu completely lose the ability to resist.

The black murderer looked down at He Ziqiu condescendingly, and when he raised his head, he met the eyes of the black murderer.

It was a little strange to say, He Ziqiu felt that there was no murderous spirit in the black murderer’s eyes, only curiosity. It was looking at itself seriously.

Genji was very anxious on the side and asked, “Boss, how are you?” ”

He Ziqiu made a silent motion, the black murderer stared at He Ziqiu for a long time, then turned his head to glance at Genji next to him, and finally returned his gaze to his own body, staring at the black hair on the body surface in a daze, and it realized that there was a difference between He Ziqiu and the two.

“You hurt me, you hurt me.”

He Ziqiu tried to communicate with the black murderer, and it seemed to have the ability to understand.

The black murderer’s eyes were a little puzzled and a little confused.

The strength in his hand weakened a lot, and He Ziqiu’s shoulder was no longer as painful as a fire.

Hopefully, the black murderer can understand what I said.

He smiled slightly and said, “Thank you, there is no malice.” ”

In order to reassure the black murderer, He Ziqiu stretched his arms and opened them. She didn’t have any weapons in her hand.

Genji didn’t know why, and also did as He did.

The hand that the black fierce man held He Ziqiu’s shoulder had not yet let go, but it basically did not exert force.

He Ziqiu had the opportunity to look at the black carefully.

Just a few glances, a big discovery.

Unlike the previous carrion, the black murderer had no clothes on his body, only a few strips of cloth.

It is estimated that some years have passed, and in a closed environment, the decay of the cloth takes a considerable amount of time.

Among the artifacts unearthed in some Han dynasty tombs are clothing.

I noticed that there was also a piece of jade hanging from the waist of the black murderer, which looked crystal clear and must be worth a lot.

Experts can determine the age of the carving from the carving process of the jade pei, He Ziqiu does not have that eyesight, only thinks that this jade pei is quite simple.

All indications show that the black murderer is not an ordinary zombie, he has existed for a very long time, perhaps the most powerful zombie in these twenty coffins.

“We have no malice and will not hurt you!”

He Ziqiu repeated this sentence loudly.

The black murderer seemed to understand his words, and the red light released in his eyes gradually dimmed down.

“Boss, you bull!”

Genji gave a thumbs up, and he could see that He Ziqiu was communicating with the black murderer.

He Ziqiu pointed his finger at the kitchen knife on the neck of the black murderer, and it must be very uncomfortable to have such a thing stuck in his neck.

The black murderer flashed back vigilantly, but did not jump away.

He Ziqiu grabbed the handle of the knife with his uninjured left hand with difficulty and pulled it out hard.

The kitchen knife got stuck in the spine and couldn’t be pulled out.

“Oh…”

A low roar came out of the black murderer’s mouth.

He Ziqiu immediately withdrew his hands and raised them to show that he had no malice.

The black murderer did not move, signaling him to hurry up.

Genji also came over, and the two of them worked hard together to pull out the kitchen knife.

The cutting edge of the kitchen knife collapsed, leaving a very terrible big wound on the neck of the black murderer, and it was fine just by covering it with his hand.

The black murderer let go of He Ziqiu’s shoulder, turned his head and saw a large bruise on his skin, rubbed it with his hand, it hurt hotly, and it felt like being pressed on his shoulder by a red-hot soldering iron.

It was fortunate that it didn’t hurt the bones, but the collarbone was quite fragile.

“It turns out that this one doesn’t have to be fought at all.”

Genji looked at the tiger who was still bleeding and said depressedly.

The wound on the black murderer’s neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this moment the wound became a small hole, and it was almost impossible to see.

The two rearranged their weapons, and the hammer was already bent, making do with it.

The kitchen knife has been abandoned, and He Ziqiu’s spear has not even had a head and has become a machete.

The black murderer looked at the two, pointing at He Ziqiu and himself, with an anxious expression on his face.

But the two had no idea what it meant.

Genkey said: “I’m a little confused, what does that mean? ”

“I think it may be like this, the person who opened these coffins did not expect that there would be a black murderer in the coffin, its strength is too strong, and the person who opened the coffin cannot control it.”

“Got it!”

Genji continued: “The gang wanted to release zombies to kill us, but they accidentally released a grandfather, and they couldn’t bear it. ”

“There is still a point I haven’t said, I’m afraid to say it and hit you.”

He Ziqiu said very tactfully.

“What is there to say directly, we are still afraid of a blow after this?”

He Ziqiu analyzed: “We have not been attacked by zombies so far, it is possible that this coffin array is not aimed at us, but it is very unfortunate that we happen to be in this place.” ”

“Not against us? So against whom? ”

Genji looked unhappy.

“It is possible that Jia Wu is their real target. However, this is only my analysis, and there is no direct evidence. ”

He Ziqiu and Geng Ji were talking, and the black murderer was listening very carefully on the side. The expression on its face was a little confused, and it seemed to understand some.

The black murderer suddenly reached out and gently patted He Ziqiu’s shoulder and said, “People… people…”

“Yes, we are all human!”

This is a very crucial step, the black murderer really has wisdom, and slowly understands our words.

The black murderer pointed at himself and said, “People? ”

“No, we are human, you are not human, you are dead!”

Genji teased.

He Ziqiu hurriedly said: “Don’t talk nonsense, be careful to cause trouble.” ”

We don’t know exactly what the attitude of the black murderer is.

“Death… Die…… Person? ”

The black murderer’s expression was even more confused. _

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