Chapter 643: Accidental distress
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1273 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:55:50
"How do I know." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, the body was so big, where can the notebook be hidden? Anyway, let's untie the clothes first.
Using the wrecking nail to pick up the clothes, the two men frowned on the spot, and the heart was disgusting: the body's belly had at least a dozen traces of seams, like a strip of shackles, criss-crossing, looking very disgusting. .
"This corpse should have been used many times in anatomy classes before." Xie Yuqing said, "Because the specimens are limited, each time they are dissected and sewed again, the next time the line is broken, but the place is broken several times. I can't suture, so I have to change the place to open the knife. There are more than a dozen seam marks, which means that I have dissected at least a hundred times."
Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly and said: "You said these people, dissect the anatomy, you have to use black lines, this white skin with black lines, it is too ugly."
"There is a dead man, whoever manages it is ugly." Xie Yuqing pushed him. "Hey, these zombies are not awake, you hurry to find a notebook."
Ye Shaoyang is wearing a flashlight. From the belly of the body, he has a speculation: Li Xiaoqiang’s last words do not necessarily mean that the entity of the notebook is on the zombie, and it may be a clue. As a result, I checked the front of the corpse and found nothing. I was trying to turn it over and look at the back. I suddenly heard Xie Yuqing yelling: "Be careful!"
Ye Shaoyang just lifted his head up, and a pair of zombies just reached over and grabbed his neck.
Ye Shaoyang’s heart jerked hard.
Like this elementary gray-haired zombie, the attack means only bite and arrest people, but in the Taoist classics about dealing with zombies, there is such a sentence: there is no taboo, only avoid close.
It means that you can't be caught by zombies, because you can't be caught by it, because even the first-level zombies are extremely powerful. The hand-tears are completely stress-free. It is not human beings to compete, so after the neck is caught by the zombies, Ye Shaoyang is also scared, and the hook in the hand is hung on the two arms of the zombie, wrapped around two times, and tightened hard.
The zombie grasped Ye Shaoyang's neck and pulled it to the sides. He tightened the soul of the soul. This is a mysterious iron that has been tempered in the fire of hell. It is extremely strong, not to mention ordinary zombies, even if it is the corpse.
"How, strong force can't make it out?" Ye Shaoyang smiled, his right hand pinched into a phoenix eye, and struck the elbow joint of both hands.
With the sound of "咔,咔", the zombies were unable to loosen their hands, and Ye Shaoyang untied the hook and sighed. He just wanted to draw the zombies, slowly check its body, and suddenly heard the sound from the pool. The sound of the sly, looking down, the original calm water suddenly became smashed.
Ye Shaoyang hurriedly sealed the zombies in front of him with a single sign, then stood on the concrete platform and leaned over to look into the pool. In the middle of the pool, there was a whirlpool that attracted the attention of Ye Shaoyang, and fixed the eyes, floating in the middle of the vortex. A cluster of hair, Ye Shaoyang's eyes wide open, want to look carefully, suddenly ploped, suddenly came out of the water from the feet of the two hands, grabbed his feet, pulled hard.
Counted in!
Ye Shaoyang fell on the concrete platform, and his hands slammed on the concrete platform, but the strength of the hands was great, only for a few seconds, the hands were unable to loosen, and the two legs were pulled into the pool.
Once the skin was contacted with the formalin syrup, it immediately produced burning pain. Ye Shaoyang couldn’t care for this. He waved the rope in the hand toward the pool. He wanted to hang it on the opposite anatomical table, but the result was on the ground. Nothing hangs, the whole person continues to slide into the pool.
To make matters worse, the zombies floating around in the water lived one by one and swam towards him. Because the legs were caught, Ye Shaoyang could not stand on his feet. He couldn't help but retaliate. He couldn't organize a counterattack. This way, he was not poisoned by the guy, he drowned, and he was torn by these zombies.
Just in the midst of this millennium, the hook in his hand suddenly tightened. Looking up, Xie Yuqing grabbed the end of the hook, and then quickly attached it to the dissection table. The four legs of the dissection table were Soldering on the ground, it was extremely strong. After the hook was tied, Xie Yuqing jumped onto the concrete platform and shot the hands behind Ye Shaoyang decisively. The result was only one hand because of the tension. The hand immediately released Ye Shaoyang one leg and shrank back.
In addition, the hand continued to grasp Ye Shaoyang's foot and pulled it toward the water. Ye Shaoyang landed on one foot and finally slowed down. One hand grasped the hook and the soul, and the other hand pulled out the seven stars from the back. Longquan sword, a sword slashed to grab the hand of his right foot.
"Longquan kills the enemy!"
The sword fell and the hand was easily cut off from the wrist. At this moment, two zombies swam to Ye Shaoyang and grabbed his head.
Hey!
Xie Yuqing shot two shots and threw two zombies into the water. Shouting Yang Shaoyang shouted:
Come up!
Ye Shaoyang hurriedly jumped up. At this moment, he felt a powerful force coming from behind him. Needless to say, he must have been a guy who had just cut off one hand. Ye Shaoyang’s heart was shocked. I didn’t expect this. The guy actually rushed back after the injury, and it was not low.
If he is on the ground, he will not hesitate to turn back and fight back, but the reality is... He is half in the water, and he is swayed by the swirling heart. He can’t make all the effort, but there are zombies around him, especially opposite. One of them just blocked the way and opened his arms.
In a hurry, Ye Shaoyang avoided the attack, pinched a scorpion scorpion, hit the face of the gray-haired zombie on the opposite side, and tried to hold it firmly, then pulled it back, borrowed the reaction force, and the body jerked forward. Knock out, then release your palm and throw the zombies in your hand behind you.
The force immediately hit the zombie, broke out, and shattered it into a pile of flesh and blood. The huge impact force slashed Ye Shaoyang onto the concrete platform, and the wolf was on the ground.
I hurriedly climbed up and looked back. There was a layer of corpse blood and minced meat on the concrete platform, and the guy who chased himself was splashing into the water.
Ye Shaoyang only saw a piece of red, and immediately disappeared. He couldn’t help but swear: "Whatever, what is so powerful, scared to death."
"Do you have anything?" Xie Yuqing rushed to him and asked with concern.
"It’s a bit of a pain in the body of the potion. It should be no big deal."
When Xie Yuqing listened and let go of his heart, he said, "I just saw that thing, it was red, it was a personal shape. What is it?"