"No, let go of me, don't!"
The marshal, who was tied to the support, could only cry out.
The higher the power, the more afraid they were of death. The marshal in front of them was obviously high enough. His fear of death made people speechless.
"You're so timid. With us here, what are you afraid of?”Ninth Uncle looked at the commander who was struggling and said disdainfully.
Gulp ~
F * ck, it's happening again!
Ninth Uncle's expression changed."You guys watch. I'll go back."”Ninth Uncle hurried to the temporary toilet.
Gulp ~
Ninth Uncle had just walked away for a few seconds when another sound came from beside him.
Uh, Qin Jing turned to look at Wen Cai. Could it be that he was here too?
"Master, I'm here!"
Wen Cai, who was standing on the marshal's right, covered his stomach and left as well.
No way!
Looking at Ninth Uncle and Wen Cai leaving, then looking at the coffin under the light in front of him, the marshal's gaze looked left and right, and finally looked at Qin Jing who was standing beside him."I say, brother, you're not going too, are you?”
The marshal's voice was trembling.
They really couldn't play around like this. Tying him up here alone and then letting the others go out to pay their respects together would kill them!
Qin Jing glanced at him."Don't worry, I'm not going."”
Indeed, he didn't want to go because he preferred to stand by and watch.
"Ah, that's great. You're such a good person. Boohoo ~" Hearing that Qin Jing didn't abandon him, the marshal was so touched that he was almost scared to death.
Just as the marshal was agitated, a heavy clang suddenly came from in front of the two.
Right in front of him, the huge coffin trembled violently. The huge coffin that covered it seemed to be sent flying by a huge force from the inside out.
And the direction that it was thrown towards was where Qin Jinghe and the marshal were.
"Fuck!"
The marshal's face darkened as he watched the huge coffin board fly over.
How unlucky must he be to encounter such a thing at the beginning of the game?
A whooshing sound could be heard. It was obvious that if he was smashed by such a coffin, he would not have to play anymore. He could directly pack his things and go home.
"Save me ~!!!"
The marshal shouted loudly.
This cowardly bear! Qin Jing looked at him with disdain. In the next second, he had already appeared in front of the marshal.
Bang!
He raised his right fist and punched the coffin lid.
In the middle of the contact between the two, a white light instantly emitted.
In the next moment, the entire coffin lid shot back at an even faster speed.
The zombie, who was trying to get up from the coffin, had just managed to stand up with half of its body when it was smashed back with a thud.
There was a click.
It sounded as if the back of his head had been knocked hard on a piece of wood.
The lid of the coffin flew out and hit the wall behind it. With a clang, it fell to the ground.
No way!
"So exaggerated!" The marshal's eyes widened as he looked at Qin Jing's back. For a moment, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.
A punch that sent the coffin flying, this…Was Mom still human?
But at the same time, he was also extremely excited. Just this one person alone could be compared to eight or ten people. He was completely safe!
The fear she had for her zombie father had disappeared a lot.
Qin Jing took a deep breath and did not turn around.
"I attacked too much just now and can't move anymore. Next, you'll have to pray for your own good.”
Qin Jing held his breath as he watched the zombie rise from the coffin.
"No way! At this time!"
Hearing Qin Jing's words, the marshal's smile froze. It was hard at the corner of his mouth.
The once familiar figure had jumped out of the coffin with a thud. Looking at the deathly pale face and the sharp teeth in his mouth, the marshal's face turned pale.
It was a familiar face, a big acquaintance, and his own father. However, no matter how familiar he was, he was still familiar with the living person when he was alive. He had seen his father die with his own eyes and celebrated for a few days. He did not expect to see his father come out again and kiss him. What a hot scene!
He could imagine what it was like to see a ghost and see a dead body.
He was so scared that he peed his pants!
Sniff! Sniff!
The zombie jumped out of the coffin and jumped forward step by step, its nose constantly sniffing.
"Wow, let me go, let me go!"!”
Seeing his father jump over step by step, the marshal struggled with all his might. Unfortunately, Qin Jing tied him up tightly and he could not pull him off.
The zombie had already jumped in front of Qin Jing. As long as it moved 45 degrees to the left and turned around, it would definitely touch Qin Jing's body.
Unfortunately, the commander was too cute. He shouted so loudly that he completely attracted the zombie's attention.
After discovering his own family, the zombie wouldn't care about where the faint trace of popularity came from. He directly stared at the marshal and jumped.
"Don't breathe, the zombies suck people's breath away!”
While the marshal was struggling, Ninth Uncle was still squatting in the pit. Naturally, he couldn't help. Of course, he probably didn't want to help either.
Because they were still far away, there was no need to hold their breath. The first time a zombie came out, it would stare at its loved ones. Therefore, when the commander was still in the target range, if it did not bite him to death, the zombie would not look for anyone else.
Unless you were unlucky enough to block his path.
His hands were tied, so he didn't even have the strength to cover his nose. Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, the marshal immediately held his breath and covered his mouth.
Because of the rush, he did not take much breath. He just pouted and widened his eyes, trying hard not to let the zombie smell his breath.
When Ninth Uncle and Wen Cai finished speaking, they had already held their breaths. The zombies could not find their target, but they would come looking for them.
Their pants had not been picked up yet, and they were still squatting in the pit. How could they have escaped? If they were chased by zombies, it would be too tragic.
Thump,
thump, the
zombie quickly passed by Qin Jing. Step by step, it slowly jumped forward.
That's not right!
Why is he coming at me!
The marshal, who had been holding his breath, suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although the zombie's speed had slowed down and seemed to have hesitated, it was clearly heading towards him.
What was going on?
How could this be!
The marshal's face was red from holding his breath. His eyes were wide open, revealing fear.
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