Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Along with the money sword, there are also a large number of corpse charms.

Qiu Shengwen was still at a loss, the wooden door had already made a whining sound, and then it was smashed into pieces.

Dozens of zombies with bloodshot eyes and hideous and crazy expressions rushed into the yard.

"Be careful to protect yourselves!"

Uncle Jiu let out a low growl, and rushed towards the zombies holding a mahogany sword.

.........

In the church, Su Mo stared at the bloody vortex, frowning, thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

The evil monks and zombies have been wiped out, but what should the three evils do?

Now that it has been formed, it may not be easy to seal it again.

It seems that besides relocation, Jiuquan Town seems to have no other way to go.

Just as he was meditating, a monk wearing a priest's uniform suddenly ran towards this side.

"Mr. Su! Help! Help me—"

He screamed terribly, and there were more than a dozen crazily chasing figures behind him.

"Zombie?"

Su Mo turned his head and took a good look at the dozen or so monsters with red eyes and fangs.

The Western Zombies never had time to go out and bite anyone, and now even the source has been killed by themselves.

Zombies can still appear at this time... It seems that the evil cultivator finally couldn't help but make a move!

Su Mo's face showed a thoughtful look, but the movements in his hands didn't stop.

Five or six paper figurines were thrown out by him, and they started to grow bigger in mid-air.

By the time it landed, it had become the size of an ordinary person, holding a big knife and slashing towards those zombies.

It seemed that the ones who infected these people were pure Middle-earth zombies. When the glutinous rice knife was cut on their necks, thick white smoke would burst out instantly.

This is convenient for the paper people.

The big knives in these paper figurines kept waving, and a dozen zombies were wiped out within a few breaths.

And the monk also fell in front of Su Mo at this moment.

He looked really miserable.

The priest's robes all over his body were scratched into tattered pieces, his body was covered with various claw marks, especially on his left arm, there were two deep tooth holes.

Su Mo spread his five fingers, and with a thought, the glutinous rice stored in the storage space continuously appeared from his palm, and then fell on the monk.

Chi Chi Chi——

As the glutinous rice touched his skin, bursts of white smoke rose up.

The monk screamed terribly, rolling on the ground in pain.

It's just that his slightly red eyes gradually returned to normal, and his vague consciousness began to wake up slowly.

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After a while, when the glutinous rice fell on him and there was no white smoke, Su Mo withdrew his hand, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"It's a zombie..."

The monk leaned against the wall and sat up with difficulty, with cold sweat on his forehead: "Father Wu and I are going to notify the rich people in the town one by one."

"Who knows, I just knocked on the door of a rich man, but the one who opened the door for me was a zombie! My arm was bitten by him. Fortunately, my companion hugged the zombie tightly so that I could escape."

"Then, I saw the doors of many people's houses opened, and a large number of zombies came out from inside..."

There is no need to talk about the following things. It is nothing more than that he ran for his life all the way, and finally ran back to the church.

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"You really dare to do it." Su Mo muttered softly.

Things like zombies are more terrifying than the plague.

At least the plague can control it in one place, and the zombies are different, this thing will actively look for living people everywhere.

Moreover, it is so powerful that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, and ordinary mortals can't deal with it at all.

Turning nearly 10 people into zombies in the town is a greater crime than killing [-] people!

The monk now looked towards the church.

He remembered that there was a more terrifying Western zombie in there.

It's just that now the zombie disappeared, replaced by a blood-red vortex slowly rotating in mid-air!

There was an inexplicable breath in that vortex, which made the monk feel panic for no reason.

He quickly turned his head back, not daring to look any further, but asked softly, "Mr. Su, inside the church..."

"I have already dealt with that zombie." Su Mo said lightly.

"Ah?" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy: "That's great! Mr. Su, then you should hurry to the town."

"There are a lot of zombies biting people in the town now, but there are also a lot of living people running for their lives!"

However, Su Mo did not respond to him, but turned to look at the bloody vortex in the hall.

He is almost sure here, the evil cultivator asked him a multiple choice question.

Or stay here to guard the Sansha position and watch the whole town turn into zombies.

Or go to rescue the living people in the town and give up the three evil positions.

Seeing that Su Mo didn't speak, the monk's expression became more and more anxious: "Mr. Su, why are you hesitating? Human life is at stake!"

Chapter 132

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The mahogany sword pierced his chest, and thick white smoke came out along the wound.

Uncle Jiu kicked the zombies away, looked at the scorched mahogany sword, and frowned deeply: "There are too many zombies, and they are too messy!"

"Master, what should we do?" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai leaned over, while Father Wu was holding the corpse amulet and the money sword in one hand, and the cross in the other, praying non-stop.

"You said, my junior brother is in the church now?" Uncle Jiu asked suddenly.

"Yes." Father Wu nodded again and again: "He is fighting the most powerful zombie. May God bless him so that he has the power to defeat evil."

"Without your God's blessing, with Junior Brother Su's ability, no matter how powerful that zombie is, it's impossible to injure him."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and then said to the two apprentices, "Let's move towards the church together to meet Su Mo."

Later, as you walk along the road, while you are swaying corpse-suppressing charms, try to get those townspeople who have not yet turned into zombies to come over and follow us to the church.

With the three evil positions open, the church is also very dangerous at the moment.

The safest thing to do is to rush out of town.

But at this time, zombies are everywhere. If an ordinary person dares to run like this, he will probably be caught and suck blood before he runs out of the town.

With them, although the road will be more dangerous, but at least with Uncle Jiu taking care of them, there may be a good chance of survival.

"Understood." The two apprentices responded.

"Don't worry about sprinkling." Uncle Jiu said worriedly: "The corpse-suppressing talisman is not too much, and you will calculate the amount when you sprinkle it later."

"Yes!" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded quickly.

Several people shouted as they walked, so townspeople joined them constantly, and the team grew stronger and moved towards the church.

At the door of the church, Su Mo still stayed where he was, watching the vortex in the hall in silence.

Indeed, the evil cultivator gave him a multiple-choice question.

However, Su Mo at least had a choice, but that evil cultivator had no choice at all!

If he wants to take away the contents, he has to come to the church and enter the three evil positions!

As for those townspeople.

Su Mo looked at the town under the moonlight, and said softly: "I have reminded you more than once... If you want to blame, blame that evil monk and those rich people."

"At most, when the time comes, I will let the paper people move faster, so that you will not feel much pain."

There are always trade-offs in this world.

Su Mo believed that a living cultivator of the evil sect was much more threatening than an ordinary zombie in a town.

So, he chose to stay here.

As for the people in the town...Anyway, Uncle Jiu will definitely save them.

As for how much the rest can survive, it depends on their own good fortune.

The tireless reminder time and time again, maybe not just kindness... more, it is to make myself feel no guilt.

After all... he tried, didn't he.

It's those people who want to die.

Not long after, Uncle Jiu appeared in the distance.

A large number of corpse-suppressing charms flew all over the sky, and golden flames would burst out when they fell on the zombies.

Hundreds of people surrounded the master and disciples and slowly moved towards the church.

Behind them, followed by a black mass of zombies.

Thousands of zombies followed behind them. Fortunately, they were deterred by the corpse-suppressing charm, so they didn't dare to get too close.

As the saying goes, once there are more than ten thousand people, there is no limit.

In the entire Jiuquan Town, only the last few hundred people are left alive at this moment, and everyone else has turned into zombies!

Of the nearly ten thousand zombies, at least half of them are still in the town, and only a small number followed, about one or two thousand.

Otherwise, if they all come over, I am afraid that Su Mo will have to consider whether to run away directly.

"Junior Brother Su!"

Finally, Uncle Jiu saw Su Mo from afar and shouted, "Help!"

Su Mo didn't hesitate. Although he was still standing there, he waved his sleeve robe, and more than 200 paper figurines flew out in an instant.

Holding white paper knives mixed with glutinous rice, these paper figurines rushed towards the group of zombies in the distance.

boom!

In an instant, the two groups of people intertwined together.

Thousands of zombies directly surrounded the paper people and attacked frantically.

However, with the power they have just turned into zombies, let alone shake the paper dolls, they can't even leave a mark.

On the other hand, those paper figurines, the charms that had already been sketched on their bodies shone red under the moonlight, and the glutinous rice sword kept swinging. Every time they swung, a newborn zombie would be killed directly!

Under the ebb and flow, the number of zombies is getting smaller and smaller, but those paper figurines are still fighting tirelessly with their knives.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

Because from just now, the system's notification sound kept ringing in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host, kill [-] zombies and reward [-] points of merit!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill [-] zombies and reward [-] points of merit!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing [-] zombies and gaining [-] points of merit!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing [-] zombies and gaining [-] merit points!"

"Congratulations to the host..."

The merit points are entered into the account like running water, and the numbers displayed on the virtual panel are beating crazily in my mind...

It quickly broke through the [-] mark.