Chapter 1273: Encounter with zombies again

The night opened, and only a few bleak stars hung in the huge night sky.
At this time, Zhang Wanlin didn't know how many streets he had patrolled, and he was a little more calm than he was afraid before.
In fact, he also looked away. If he encounters a zombie, he will fight it twice before talking. If he can't beat it, he will get into someone else's yard. At least there are too many people and more powerful.
The little black dog fell asleep in his arms, without any professionalism.
Zhang Wanlin also feels pointless to keep patrolling like this. If he doesn't encounter zombies all night, he keeps looking for it?
This feels unrealistic, maybe Zhang Daoshan has sneaked to some place to rest.
Thinking of this, he was ready to go back home, and it was better to rest in the house than to get around outside.
On the way back, the faint starlight paved the path in front of him. At this moment, the little black dog moved in his arms, as if adjusting his sleeping position, and Zhang Wanlin looked over and saw him shining brightly. Look.
The little black dog became serious, and sat in his arms, with his head high and his chest high, and his hips up again, his milk "barking".
"Hey, Xiao Hei, don't make a joke at this time."
Zhang Wanlin whispered and hid secretly under a low wall.
At this moment, a figure in a red shroud appeared.
He was on the other side of the wall, separated by the thickness of the wall.
He slowly walked over, the air seemed to be filled with the smell of fear. Zhang Wanlin looked through the cracks in the wall and saw his pale face gathered with faint stars. Who else could it be if it wasn't the old man of the Luo family?
Zhang Wanlin instinctively didn't dare to scream, and the little black dog even barked twice and was suppressed by him.
The heart was beating wildly in this deathly silence, and his breathing became rapid.
Zhang Wanlin kept cheering himself up in his heart, rushed out, beat him and everything was fine.
But he still hid in that dark place until Father Luo disappeared around the corner.
Zhang Wanlin let out a sigh of relief, and the little black dog barked twice and looked at him disdainfully.
He hurriedly comforted the little ancestor, "We have to be smart, do you understand?"
At this time, Zhang Wanlin suddenly found a problem. Why did Mr. Luo jump up and make no sound?
and many more! The old man Luo's body is basically flat in the past, that is to say, floating past! A thought suddenly radiated from the bottom of his heart, this old man Luo is a ghost, not a zombie! But he only died for a few days, why did he come back as a ghost?
And on the way to see it was the home of the two brothers Luo Dagou.
While cursing his carelessness, Zhang Wanlin hurriedly followed.
Luo Dagou went to bed early, but he has been tossing and turning on the bed and can hardly fall asleep. Even if he falls asleep, he will probably have the same dream. This dream has grown in his head since his father died.
"Dad, you can't blame me for this, you can blame yourself if you want to."
He said so alone.
Puppy Luo wanted to pee at night, probably because he drank too much water in the afternoon, and he hadn't finished peeing even after peeing in the yard.
He just touched the door bolt, but hesitated again. The toilet was on the other side of the yard, which meant he had to walk past the yard and then walk back from the yard.
This time is not very peaceful, especially thinking of the big red shroud...He stopped for a moment, decided not to take the door bolt, and walked back, like a hen with an egg in it.
But lying on the bed, he came down again, and couldn't hold back the urine.
He quickly opened the door, rushed out, and peeed in the middle of the yard before he even reached the toilet.
Luo Daguo thought it was a robber entering the house after hearing the sound, and he felt relieved when he heard it again, it turned out that Luo puppy was peeing.
He used to urinate in the middle of the night.
Luo Puppy was urinating halfway, squinting so comfortable that he wanted to whistle, but he didn't know that an old man in a red shroud was looking at him outside the fence of the yard.
The cold wind made him shiver, and he shook a few times, wondering why it suddenly became cold?
Opening his eyes, the urine stopped abruptly at that moment... "Ghost!"
His voice exploded in the yard.
Luo Daguo heard the door next door slam shut, opened the curtains and looked out, dumbfounded.
Their father is back.
He floated alone in the yard, his face splashed with white powder.
Luo Dagou didn't dare to get out of the air, and wanted to quietly draw down the curtains, but his godless eyes looked over and met his eyes.
He was coming here, coming...Luo Dagou didn't care about putting on his clothes, he had to open the back door to escape when he got out of bed, but the strange thing was that the door couldn't move.
At this time, the door of the next room opened, and Luo Dagu could clearly feel the icy cold approaching.
He became more and more flustered, so flustered that his heart was about to jump out of his body, but where could he escape? Now he is like catching a turtle in an urn.
When Father Luo stood in front of him, Luo Dagou was holding a chair high to him: "Don't come here! I'll smash it when I come back again!"
Old man Luo approached slowly, his voice whispered: "You unfilial son."
Luo Daguo yelled and slammed the chair at him, but the chair passed through his body and hit the wall.
Luo Daguo's body was lifted high, and finally his head was stuck to the ceiling.
He said in horror: "It's not my fault, it's a puppy."
"No, you are all wrong, you are all going to die!"
"Dad, let me go, let me go, I am your own son!"
Luo Dagou begs for mercy.
"Then you thought that I was your real father at the beginning!?"
His voice became more and more terrifying and gloomy: "When I was alive, you abused me, dressed me in rags, gave me leftovers, even if the monthly pension money was snatched away by you! So, I thought at that time, one day When he died, he turned into a ghost and came back to look for you!"
Seeing Luo Daguo's eyes turn white, he was about to breathe. At this time, the door was knocked open, and the little black dog's bark was the first to bear the brunt.
The Taomu sword flew in with a dazzling golden light, and the old man Luo hid in hiding. At the same time, Luo Daguo fell off and coughed constantly.
Zhang Wanlin didn't expect such a handsome move to be hidden away. At the moment, playing a flashlight to find the lost Peach Wood Sword, the little black dog followed empathetically and barked imposingly.
"Who are you and why are you nosy?"
Lord Luo asked.
"You don't care who we are, it's not good to kill people anyway."
Zhang Wanlin found the Taomu Sword and felt confident.
"Hmph, then you will pay for it."
As soon as he disappeared, he arrived in front of Zhang Wanlin.
The shocked Zhang Wanlin had already trained his reaction under the usual Zhang Daoshan's club, and he could barely dodge a palm, and at the same time he drew a sword out, leaving a magma-like opening in the body of Old Man Luo.
The coldness in the mouth leaked out, and the old man Luo shouted sternly.
The little black dog continued to bark, seeming to cheer on Zhang Wanlin. Zhang Wanlin was full of pride, but soon saw that something was wrong with the little black dog.
It was shouting outside the courtyard.
Zhang Wanlin looked out of the courtyard and immediately stayed in place.
I saw under the bleak leaves outside the courtyard, a figure in a red shroud was jumping up and down...