"F * * k you!"
After all, Du Kang was also a person who had fought water corpses and fierce ghosts. Although he was still scared by the scene in front of him and almost peed his pants, he was still much stronger than ordinary people. He had been holding the Octane Blast tightly in his hand and swung it in a circular arc, fiercely smashing it at the man's head.
With a crack, blood splattered, bones and flesh flew. The "big brother" who was holding Du Kang's thigh screamed and jumped more than three meters away.
"You still know how to dodge!"
Du Kang's Octane Blast was very surprised. Just now, when he was about to smash the man's head, the man actually let go of his hand and put one arm over his head to catch the stick of Du Kang. He also took the opportunity to escape to the side.
At the same time, the other male corpse also jumped at Weiwei. Weiwei stabbed his mouth with her peach wood sword, and the bloody tip of the sword came out from the back of his head. After the male corpse's body convulsed as if it had been electrocuted, black smoke came out of his mouth, and his body stopped moving. He was kicked aside by Weiwei and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out and dyed a large area red.
Seeing that her companion was killed, the violent woman Weiwei rushed over again with her peach wood sword. The male corpse, whose arm had been smashed by Du Kang, did not look back. He made a series of strange sounds, turned around, and broke the window on the wall and jumped out.
Du Kang chased to the window in two steps and jumped up. He wanted to hold the window sill to see whether the man had run away or was hiding. As a result, when his hand grabbed the window sill, it was slippery and sticky, and he could not exert any strength at all.
When he fell back to the ground and looked at his hand, he almost vomited on the spot. His hand was sticky with blood, minced meat, and human skin. There were also a few strands of hair between his fingers.
"F * * k!"
He quickly wiped his hand clean on the wall and turned around to see Weiwei squatting in front of the dead body to check. He quickly went over and said, "Sister Chu, do you see anything?"
"It's Soul Snatching, a very ancient Fusang Yin Yang Technique."
Weiwei pointed between the man's eyebrows and frowned. She slowly withdrew her hand and looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor. "This is troublesome."
"How troublesome?
Soul snatching and Fusang Yin Yang Technique, could it be the work of the Japanese? "
Du Kang looked at the motionless corpse at his feet. His mouth was wide open, and there was a big hole in the front and back of the corpse. Blood had almost flowed out and was bubbling. He touched the back of his head and couldn't help but have goosebumps on his back.
"Soul snatching is to take out the three souls of the person when he is not dead. There are only seven spirits left in the body. The three souls belong to the Divine Sense. They know right from wrong and distinguish between good and evil. When the three souls leave the body, the seven spirits are restless. From the perspective of us cultivators, such people can no longer be regarded as living people. If left alone, after the seventh day, the resentment in the chest will be difficult to quell, and the corpse will turn into a zombie." Weiwei got up and kicked the corpse at her feet. The corpse was hard, like a piece of wood.
"But the speed of zombification here is obviously faster. It is clear that someone arranged it. I just don't know what happened to the other people in this building. If it is really as I think, and all the people in this building have their souls taken away, then we will have to face hundreds of walking dead without pain and thinking, and this is not the most troublesome thing."
Seeing that Du Kang was listening carefully, Weiwei cleared her throat and said, "The most troublesome thing is that these people were alive and well just now. They are also alive and kicking in the surveillance. If they attack us and are killed by us, then it will be a lawsuit of human life. Now that society is ruled by law, neither of us can afford it."
After listening to Weiwei's analysis, Du Kang also felt a headache. He scratched the back of his head and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Sister Chu, I saw on TV that the Taoist priests deal with zombies by sticking talismans, and then they don't move. We can do the same. We won't hurt the students, and we will be safe."
As Du Kang was talking happily, he was flicked by Weiwei in the same position on the forehead at the same angle. This new injury and old injury made Du Kang almost cry out in pain. He covered his forehead with his hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sister Chu, why did you flick me again?"
"If I say you are stupid, you can still come up with an idea. If I say you are smart, you can still think of a bad idea. If you think of sticking a corpse talisman, how can I not think of it?
Not only the two of us, but the murderer also thought of it. I have tried it just now. The corpse talisman can't suppress these zombies. If we want to deal with them, we can only kill them. "
"They are not afraid of the corpse talisman. If we want to deal with them, we can only kill them. Why do I feel like they are zombies?"
Du Kang's first reaction was that the zombies in Resident Evil were biting people everywhere. If they want to kill them, they can only be killed by a headshot. He touched the tip of his nose and muttered to himself, "Oh my god, is it really Resident Evil?"
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Xiao Pang, you must remember that when we go upstairs, you must follow me closely. The situation here is too complicated. I am afraid that if something happens, I won't be able to take care of you."
Weiwei impatiently waved her hand. "Yes, don't talk if you can. If you don't talk, you won't be alive. The invisibility talisman also shields our Yang Qi. Ordinary zombies can't see us."
"I know."
Du Kang nodded and pressed the invisibility talisman on his chest. He held the Octupole Blast and followed closely behind Weiwei. One was in front and Du Kang was at the back. The two went up to the second floor …
At the same time, big!
Meat buns!
On the second floor, Sister Yun was holding a short-haired girl in her arms. She gently patted the girl's back and comforted her softly. "Little girl, get over it. This is our fate. You can't force it. It's predestined. Why do you have to be like this?"
"No, I'm not reconciled. I don't understand why I can't be compared with Kang Tingting." The girl looked up. Her big eyes were full of tears. She looked at Yun Jie. "Sister, do you think it's wrong for me to pursue my happiness?
It's all Kang Tingting's fault. Brother Ma should belong to me. Mine! "
Looking at her younger sister, who was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, Sister Yun knew that this was how she had been since she was young. As long as it was something that she fancied, she would do anything to obtain it. Even if she failed to obtain it, she would smash it. In short, she would never allow anyone else to obtain it. No one could persuade her otherwise.
Yun Jie's palm gently touched the girl's hair. For her only relative in the world, she also had too much helplessness. Finally, she nodded and agreed. "Well, you have to remember that this is a major event related to your life. You must be careful. It's not good for me to say anything about your feelings. You do it yourself."
After saying that, Yun Jie walked out. It didn't take long before she returned with an insulated lunch box in her hand. It was exactly the same as the one she gave to Weiwei. The only difference was the color. Weiwei's was sky blue, but this one was blood red.
The short-haired girl wiped away the tears on her face and rushed over to snatch the lunchbox. She held it in her arms and stared at it. "This is it, Sis. I know you treat me the best. Thank you, Sis!"