Xie Chi asked in a deep voice: "How to say?"

"Yes," Yan Jing tried to recall what Grandpa had said, "Zombies are already evil things. If they are still in the same coffin with the child and are connected by blood, they will help each other's magic power during the corpse transformation."

Xie Chi stared at the small corpse next to the zombie, thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "Are you sure you are helping each other?"

"Yes." Yan Jing was very sure.

Xie Chi asked quietly: "Since they are helping each other, why have the big ones turned into zombies, but the small ones are still good corpses?"

The whole body of the little corpse was tightly wrapped, with only one head exposed, but there was indeed no sign of corpse transformation in the exposed part.

Yan Jing said in surprise: "Huh? The little one is a good corpse? Brother Xie, did you read that wrong?"

He couldn't help whispering: "It shouldn't be, if we help each other, we should have become zombies together..."

Yan Jing didn't know, Xie Chi knew it.

He pondered for a few seconds, walked back to the coffin, and took out a lighter to light a cigarette.

With a "click", the lighter couldn't hold it firmly, it rolled into the coffin, bounced twice, and fell into the deepest part of the coffin.

[I’m so scared that my hands are shaking like this? ? ]

[Don't come here for this psychological quality, okay, it looks uncomfortable]

Taoist Xuancheng slammed his face: "It's still messy at this time!"

Yue Xiuming couldn't help cursing: "Don't take it out quickly! In case the lighter burns and the zombies burn, can you afford to fail the shooting?!"

"I'm sorry." Xie Chi leaned forward to reach for the lighter, and opened the sleeves of the little corpse and glanced at the light.

Xie Chi's pupils shrank suddenly.

The arms of the small corpse had...animal hair, red-gray hair, and it grew on the skin.

Xie Chi touched the lighter, came out casually, and nodded slightly apologetically at the crowd.

[Fucking Gang Gang, I read that shot correctly, right? ? Animal hair, the color looks a bit like a fox, weasel and so on, my goodness]

[The little corpse is not a human? No, it’s obviously a human head]

[Fucking thoughts and fear]

[Wait this cannon fodder...? He deliberately? ! In order not to let others notice? ]

Xie Chi walked aside, and the phone screen suddenly lit up.

[Plot exploration degree 3. ]

Xie Chi hooked the corner of his mouth slightly and put the phone back in his pocket.

[? ? Is he the first to get the degree of plot exploration in the whole film? ? ]

[Who is he, he has no impression at all, if anyone knows, ask for popular science]

[Happened to fall in, right? ? It’s a **** luck]

Over there, the long-lived man of Xuancheng Dao put on the coffin board again, and said loudly, "Get together!"

After the crowd surrounded him, Daoist Xuancheng glanced at the coffin behind him, and said solemnly: "This corpse has become a zombie. If it were the past, the teacher should have cremated it on the spot before waking up, but This corpse is a family member of the employer. The teacher is entrusted by the employer. It must not be sent to the employer’s home for this reason. Therefore, I can only make some preparations before awakening. Huai'ao Town..."

It is written in the "Zombie Handbook" that zombies are afraid of fire. Although they are invulnerable, they can be burned by fire.

Generally, the corpses with signs of corpse change during the burial will be directly cremated instead of traditional burial, because the sky is sun, the ground is yin, the coffin is buried in the earth, and the corpses with signs of corpse will absorb the earth for many years. It’s easy to be urged into zombies because of the great Yin Qi.

But because the horror film was in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, people were very taboo about cremation of corpses, so even if the corpse was transformed during the burial, very few chose to burn the corpse once and for all.

Coffins with zombies are generally fine if they are unearthed. Once unearthed, the zombies will absorb the energy and popularity of the moon, and they will soon wake up and cause harm to the world.

Of course, zombies don’t have to be eliminated, as long as they are suppressed by some special means to prevent them from doing evil, they can be kept.

Yue Xiuming took the initiative to speak up: "Master, what should we do then?"

Xuan Chengdao is very guilty: "I was negligent for the teacher. I didn't expect this corpse to become a zombie. I was not completely prepared. The teacher must stay here to guard the zombies to prevent changes. Now I can only trouble you."

Dao Xuancheng said again: "There is ink, you have brought glutinous rice, and you can find a substitute for the bowl. Now it's just chicken blood."

Taoist Xuancheng is going to make ink fountains.

The ink bullet line mixed with chicken blood and glutinous rice on the coffin has an excellent effect on preventing zombies from coming out of the coffin.

Taoist Master Xuancheng suddenly looked at Xie Chi and Yan Jing, who were closest to him: "Let's do this, you two will go catch a pheasant."

Xie Chi opened his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "..."

The phones of Yan Jing and Xie Chi rang at the same time——

[The progress of the plot has been updated. Task: Actors Yan Jing and Xie Chi catch a pheasant back within an hour. If they succeed, each will be rewarded with 10 points. If they fail, each will deduct 30 points to exchange for the props. ]

Yan Jing was stunned for two seconds, then smiled bitterly: "Brother, I have a total of 52 points. Just now I forced 50 points to deduct those broken things, and now it's 2 points. If you can't catch a chicken, it will be cold... …"

Xie Chi: "..." He somewhat doubted whether his luck buff was a reverse milk.

[They are very unlucky, these are random tasks, and everyone suffers.]

[It always feels not that simple? Why is there a lack of blood? Blind guessing the main line related]

Except for Lu Wen, everyone else was gloating.

Dao Xuancheng said again, "Do you want to go with them?"

Everyone shook their heads. They didn't want to take this task. What the cannon fodder thought was that the pheasant was not easy to catch. Yue Xiuming and Zhou Tong were not bad for the 10 points, and they didn't want to lose more than the gain.

Lu Wen had promised the two to take care of them before, so he would not let them go. He brought the peach wood sword over and said in an indifferent tone: "Go, I'll be with you."

The moment he said this, Lu Wen's cell phone rang--

[Actor Lu Wen volunteered to join the task, and the rewards and punishments are the same as above. ]

Yue Xiuming disdainfully sneered: "He still cares about others with leisure."

[Hey, Lu Wen's character is really nothing to say, just his face...or I will fan him]

[Lu Wen is really reliable when he is a teammate, one tendon to the end, unlike Zhou Tong, who throws it away after use]

The three of them left the large group and walked to the woods not far from the pit.

Yan Jing said bitterly as he walked: "Where are we going to get pheasants at night?"

Xie Chi: "..."

Lu Wen glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

[This is ambiguous, hello]

[I feel this point is deducted]

Xie Chi said lightly: "Don't look for chickens, wait for them to find us."

Lu Wen looked back at him unexpectedly: "How to say?"

Xie Chi untied a bag of glutinous rice from his waist, squeezed it twice, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Wen understood what he meant, and was surprised by Xie Chi again.

Xie Chi seems to be different from the painter he had imagined. Although he looks weak, he does not seem to be rigid, nor is he an idiot in life.

[Question: What else can Nuomi do besides killing zombies]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[His ability to adapt to changes is okay, kind of interesting]

Xie Chi picked up a flat piece of grass, untied the knot on the small bag, poured a long strip of glutinous rice on the ground, then walked aside, leaning on a big tree and waiting.

About ten minutes later, a wild rooster appeared at the end of the grass, cautiously looking around for a while, after confirming that there was no danger, he happily began to peck the glutinous rice in the grass.

Because of his blindness and excellent hearing, Yan Jing suppressed his excitement, and whispered, "Thank you brother! You really belonged to you! How do we catch them now? I remember that pheasants can fly..."

For this kind of trivial matter, Xie Chi invited his boyfriend very consciously.

A few seconds later, Xie Xinglan, who was online, said lazily: "Xiaochi, I am a little bit dissatisfied to call my boyfriend and brother recently."

Don't make the hint too obvious. You are playing a gangster naked, and you need to use a chicken instead...husband.

Xie Chi was stunned for several seconds before reacting.

Xie Chi has never been forced to call such a shameful vocabulary after being together for three years.

A faint crimson appeared on Xie Chi's white face, and he cursed inwardly, without losing his attitude: "Brother caught it... I'll just call it."

Obviously, the voice is getting lower and his face is getting hot, but his face is expressionless.

"Xie Chi?" Lu Wen found Xie Chi in a daze and called him in a low voice. Seeing that he didn't respond, he locked his eyes on the chicken and gradually tightened the Taomu sword.

Xie Chi recovered his mind: "I have a way to catch a chicken——"

Before he finished his words, he saw Lu Wen threw the peach wood sword with confidence.

The next second, a terrible rooster roar resounded through the woods.

Xie Xinglan, who had just come out, glanced at the tragically dead chicken and narrowed his eyes dangerously.