Chapter 11: 1.11

Scam.
Several players were horrified instantly, which was more horrifying than hearing the ghost coming.
Ghosts are generally incorporeal, and everyone can't touch them, and even some people can't see them without opening their eyes. Second, the corpse thing is inherently creepy, not to mention that zombies are like zombies, and they bite people, which is naturally scary.
Of course, the main reason is that everyone knows that there are ghosts here, and they wo n’t be surprised when the ghosts come. But everyone wasn't ready to scam the corpse, but when I heard this sentence, I almost didn't scare my heart attack.
With Gu Mozhi's reminder, the movement in the coffin became bigger and bigger. From the thumping sound of knocking on the coffin cover to the sound of piercing and piercing the claws, people were shocked. In the end it was due to the squeaking of the coffin plate, which made a bitter noise.
The corpse was placed with his feet toward the door and his head toward the wall of the back door, so he moved the coffin cover with his claws and naturally only moved in the direction of the door. This is convenient for him to show his upper body and sit up.
But the corpse is not as good as the sky. It never imagined that it had just moved twice, it heard a bang, and then crackled, it seemed that it had knocked over a lot of things.
Zombie: "...?"
Player: "..............."
It was the portrait and the incense burner that were knocked down, as well as the incense that was next to it. The crackle just now was the sound of incense falling on the ground one by one.
This is not to blame. After all, no one wants to get it. The dead will come out like this. After all, zombies generally prefer to "boom" to lift the coffin off, which makes it very powerful and very famous. I already knew that it likes to move, so I wouldn't put a little table here on the left.
"Do you want to pick it up?" Jane, a very polite 12-year-old girl, asked her teacher.
Gu Mozhi shook his head slightly: "Let's talk and talk."
"That's good."
The master and the disciple chatted about this time, and the zombie finally recovered and figured out what happened. It was obviously not a glorious deed worth mentioning when he made a tumbling over his own portrait, so it was naturally embarrassed and angry.
The next second, it flicked the coffin lid, and suddenly a lot of wood scattered in the air. I don't know if it was obtained by grinding the paws before, or when I shot the fly, I took a picture of the coffin cover and started to fall off.
As the cover plate hit the ground far away, the zombie also picked up the wooden walls on both sides and climbed up.
Gu Mozhi turned his head and was planning to express emotion with the apprentice, "It wouldn't be good to do this earlier, wasting time." Just halfway through the words, I suddenly heard pops, pops, clatters, booms and other sounds ringing one after another.
He turned his head in surprise and looked over, and found that the coffin originally placed on several benches was completely smashed on the ground, and the previous bench fell down and scattered. The coffins were erected on these ruins. They were naturally uneven, not only slanted, but also erected with one diagonally high and one diagonally low. As soon as the zombie inside moved, the whole coffin shook back and forth like a seesaw.
There were a few puffs of laughter in his ears, which blower seemed to be broken.
"What's wrong with this?" Gu Mozhi asked, raising his eyebrows.
Jian Linglong chuckled her mouth for a few times, and then refrained from laughing and said, "It seems that the movement he just came up with is a bit bigger and upset the stool."
This is not to blame the zombies. It can only be said that the people in the town have no money and no way.
The custom here is to stop the spirit before burial, that is, put the corpse in the first seven. Because it is placed in a coffin, and here it is believed that the coffin cannot fall to the ground, so some people drive the coffin with a few wooden benches that are standard on the Eight Immortals table, and put it at a height of half a person instead of directly laying it on the ground.
Everyone may have seen the bench, the kind with support at both ends, narrow and long, and it is easy to fall if you are not seated accidentally. The shelf used to support the coffin is naturally not very stable. The corpse moved a lot, and it was easy to move the coffin and the lower stool together to shake it. The key is that the quality of the stool is not very good, and the solid wood coffin is heavy and heavy. It is normal to collapse and be crushed.
Gu Mozhi, the head of such a ghost without a card, was also seen for the first time. There were two consecutive accidents, and the good atmosphere was gone. The zombie was trembling with anger, crawling out of the coffin tremblingly, coupled with his rickety figure of the elderly, it looked especially like an elderly man who was still in poor health.
"Grandpa, go slowly." Jian Linglong looked sincere, "I'm afraid you will fall apart if you move too much."
After listening to the first sentence, Gu Mozhi replied that she was really worried about others. But the second half of the sentence was immediately exposed, and the girl who dared to love was intentionally angry with BoSS. No one advises the old man to be careful when he goes slow, generally not to say that he flashes his waist carefully and falls carefully.
BoSS was really even more angry, shaking like Parkinson, and he almost didn't get angry.
"Okay, don't be angry with it." Gu Mozhi shouted her head, "BoSS is not a strange thing in online games, as long as t is pulled, it will not attack others. You are pulling it hatred now, be careful He is staring at you. "
At that time, even Gu Mozhi was not sure that he could draw BoSS's attention back. After all, ghosts are generally stubborn.
He told others to hide away and take the lead to meet the enemy. The strength of the copy BoSS is somewhat beyond his expectations. It seems that the gap between these BoSS and the mobs is not so large. No wonder it smells so delicious.
With the strength of Jane Linglong ’s newborn little demon, it is more than enough to play mobs, but in the face of BoSS is to give food. Other players don't have to say, only Gu Mozhi can go ahead in advance, first hold back the other side.
Although Gu Mozhi, who can't use magic, can deal with this BoSS, it is not as smooth as before. It must be glued together for a while to win it.
The easiest way is actually to take out the ghost beads, and after taking it away, BoSS becomes a paper tiger. However, the problem is that the position of the ghost beads in BoSS is not fixed and is not in Dantian, so it takes time to find it slowly.
So Gu Mo one hit, while stealing his hand to scratch all parts of BoSS. The palm constantly penetrates the body of BoSS, bringing out many rancid pieces of meat and purple-black blood.
The flesh is troublesome, and it is not convenient to dig out things. If it were a ghost, if he did n’t pick a ghost bead like this, it would be like passing through a ball of air, with no other effect, which is much better than the mess of flesh and blood now.
Players squeezed their noses to evade and did not get together. Because Gu Mozhi can't completely restrain BoSS, they will always shift while playing. In order to avoid being injured by the aftermath of the fight and splashing things, they dare not get close to the stars.
The flesh and blood seemed to have no problem, but when it fell on the wood, it made a snorting noise and smoked white smoke. This is capable of corroding wood! The players immediately hid farther away.
"The big brother is too awesome!" The young man uttered his tongue while running. Those flesh and blood can corrode the wood, and it is not a matter of minutes to corrode the hands? But Gu Mozhi was completely unaffected, and the blood quickly dipped into his hands, as if separated by something, and did not even run down the arm.
Jian Linglong is not afraid of those flesh and blood. Although she does not like the smelly smell, she knows that these things have no effect on her. However, due to the cleanliness, she tried to avoid it and didn't want to leave those smells on her body.
Gu Mozhi didn't get what he wanted for a long time, but the players' living space has shrunk dramatically. Because flesh and blood are scattered everywhere, if you accidentally step on the blood stains, or rub against the wall stained with flesh and blood, it will be corroded.
The soles of the feet are okay. The soles of modern people are generally thicker, and they can last a few times. Rubbing against walls or other things is troublesome. It was summer when the world was ruined. Everyone was dressed very cool. When they touched it, they directly touched their skin and left a big scar.
The honest woman was holding her arm for a long while, and it was painful.
"It won't work like this." Fan Mao greeted everyone to gather in the corner. They are far away from the BoSS, and here is the only "clean land" left.
If you go on like this, they won't wait until Gu Mozhi finishes playing BoSS. There are too many wounds on BoSS, and blood bleeds out as soon as he moves. The blood flicks everywhere when he moves so fast that they are very worried that the blood will splash into the nose, mouth, and eyes, and they will be directly disabled.
"Shall we climb up?" The college girl pointed anxiously over her head.
Now BoSS only swims on the ground, it is estimated that it can't fly up. And blood cannot be splashed so high against gravity, so it is safe on the beam. However, this is only temporary, and no one can say for sure. In case the beam is not safe, it is not easy to escape.
It's time to find a way to save yourself.
Although Jian Linglong is not in a hurry, she still actively helps everyone find a way. She was amazed and said, "Dry smoke and wine!"
Do n’t they all say that ghosts do n’t go into reincarnation because they have obsessions but have n’t finished yet? Maybe the obsession of BoSS is to smoke another cigarette or drink another glass of wine. They can find a way to sacrifice these two things to BoSS to try.
"Where are the things?" Everyone thought what she said made sense and asked quickly.
Jian Linglong circumvented the flesh and blood on the ground two or three times, and ran to the corner quickly to pull out the items they had prepared before. But now the question is coming, how to sacrifice? She never did!
"The wine is spilled directly on the ground! The wine offering on TV is generally like this!" The young young man made a move.
Jian Linglong "Oh" twice, quickly picked up the hip flask, learning to sprinkle a semi-arc like that on TV. After sprinkling, there was still a little left. She thought about it and poured it into the mid-air diagonally above. She remembered that this kind of sacrifice also appeared.
After sprinkling, all the liquor disappeared, and there were no wet marks on the ground, as if it had succeeded. The five men stared at the zombie scorchingly, and looked forward to it.
After about five seconds, a liquid suddenly appeared in the zombie's hands out of nowhere and was held unconsciously by it. The zombie froze for a moment, carefully lowering his head, licking the sip of the wine, his face showing a fascinating expression.
Everyone is relieved, there is drama!
However, before they cheered, they suddenly saw another liquid appear directly above the zombie, and then fell down suddenly, pouring it into a cool heart.
Gu Mozhi, who was very close to it but retreated with foresight, was naturally spared.
Everyone present: "..."