My Master is Lin Zhengying

The zombie completely ignored Mo Ziying.

Just like the plot of the original novel, I was attracted by this little tune and kept approaching the bamboo tube.

Five meters, three meters, two meters...

Just when the zombie is within one meter of the trap.

It didn't know why, but suddenly stopped.

Standing on the edge of the trap, half-closed his eyes, shaking his head slightly.

Listen to this little song with a face of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Nan Chen frowned tightly.

Damn it, why don't you take a step forward?

But in order not to disturb it, Nan Chen could only bear it.

But the problem is that Mo Ziying, she is just an ordinary person and a woman.

She was still young, about eighteen or nineteen.

Now, it has reached the limit she can bear.

The zombie was only a few meters away from her, and she was so frightened that her whole body shook violently.

The voice also became stuttering, which made the zombie's soothing expression gradually reveal fierce anger.

Nan Chen saw that this was not the solution, he had to attract the zombies to take another step forward.

After thinking about it, I thought of a pocket watch.

The music in the pocket watch is genuine.

Playing music from the pocket watch should get it one step forward.

Thinking of this person, Nan Chen took out his pocket watch and carefully wound it up.

Finally, he gestured to Mo Ziying.

Indicated that after he dropped the pocket watch, he would stop humming and hide.

Mo Ziying was very smart, and quickly understood what Nan Chen meant.

Nodding tremblingly at Nan Chen.

Seeing that Mo Ziying nodded, Nan Chen didn't hesitate.

Opening the pocket watch, he immediately threw the pocket watch on the trap.

At the same time, he made a silent gesture to Mo Ziying.

Mo Ziying also shut her mouth instantly.

Then hurriedly retreated behind the big tree where Nan Chen was hiding.

The direction in which the music sounded changed immediately.

The zombie also turned his head, and first glanced at Mo Ziying.

But in the end, he was still attracted by the music played by the pocket watch on the trap.

The sound played by the pocket watch was crisp and soft.

Let the zombies fall into peace once in a while.

Once again, showing a soothing expression.

Along with the music, slowly shake your head.

Nan Chen frowned tightly;

You are jumping fast!

I'm here to catch you, not to see you shaking your head and dancing...

The clockwork time is limited, about one minute later.

The music stopped, and the zombie woke up with a start.

The soothing expression instantly turned into fury.

Facing the pocket watch, he let out a low growl of "Aw!"

Then in a frenzy, he raised the zombie's arm and jumped a step towards the pocket watch on the ground.

As soon as the zombie landed, it stepped on the air.

"Bang" sound.

The whole body instantly fell into a six-meter-deep pit.

Seeing this, Nan Chen was overjoyed.

Finally hit the trick.

Without any hesitation, he let go of the trap rope.