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The zombies crawled out of Mr. Zhao's unburied grave for no apparent reason, and then jumped and jumped over.

Wu Dongfengyun found that those zombies were coming towards them, and quickly turned his head and said: "They are coming towards us, the zombies came out of Mrs. Zhao's tomb, I don't know if you destroy that tomb, will the zombies stop appearing?" .”

Wudong Fengyun's brain reacted quickly, so he took the person a little far away first.

Those zombies really followed them, jumping and jumping fast.

They are so dynamic that players can easily find their way.

When we came out this time, everyone brought enough glutinous rice and black dog blood, which was stored in empty plastic bottles.

They specially counted the number of zombies last night and made a guess about the number of zombies tonight.

While running around the mountain, Wu Dong Fengyun was thinking about how to destroy Mr. Zhao's tomb.

Is there a fire?Wu Dong Fengyun thought so.

The road under their feet was not smooth, and it didn't take long for someone to fall.

Wudong Fengyun went over and dragged the person up and continued to walk forward, and the zombies behind him got closer.

Wu Dong Fengyun turned his head and spilled the glutinous rice.

The sizzle sounded, especially in this silent night.

"Thank you." The players who survived the catastrophe hurriedly thanked Wudong Fengyun.

"fine."

Wu Dong Feng Yun dragged him forward.

"Should we try to burn that grave bag?" Wu Dong Fengyun suggested.

All players looked back at him.

Song Qi thought to himself, this method might not work.

However, there are a lot of zombies emerging now, and their first task should be to deal with them.

Many people agreed with the idea proposed by Wudong Fengyun, so they stopped and took out their weapons to deal with these zombies.

They have golden fingers, and things that zombies are afraid of, and zombies just have an advantage in numbers.

Seeing them stop, the zombie still jumped over in a strange posture.

On the only way the zombies must pass, they sprinkled glutinous rice.

As soon as the barefooted zombie stepped on it, there were several sizzling sounds.

The screams of zombies sounded from the mountain, and it sounded terrible.

Wudong Fengyun quickly rushed to harvest their heads, and other players followed suit.

Because the field of vision was too dark, several people turned on their flashlights for illumination.

It's a little far away from the village, so it's not afraid of being discovered, and the players have also seen it these days, those villagers dare not come out at night.

The number of zombies is decreasing, but there are still zombies crawling out of Mrs. Zhao's tomb.

Wu Dong Feng Yun and the others fought all the way through, using the black dog blood in the bottle to force the zombies back.

"It's really a lot." Wu Dongfengyun said.

There should be dozens of them that they encountered tonight, and they are not finished yet.

When the players arrived at Mrs. Zhao's tomb, there were zombies crawling out of it. They seemed to appear out of thin air, which looked very weird.

"It popped up all of a sudden." The player couldn't help but said, rubbing his arms.

Inexplicably, it felt a little cold all around.

They grabbed a large handful of dead grass next to them, and Wu Dongfeng took out a lighter.

They threw the dead grass in first, then kicked the zombies that wanted to come out, and sprinkled some glutinous rice in it.

Wu Dong Fengyun lit a pinch of dead grass in his hand, and then threw it into it.

The dry grass burned very quickly, and the flames burst into flames in an instant, and the flames burned to the bodies of the zombies.