"Not coming?"
Su Mo's expression darkened." Go find Ah Wei and ask him to bring people to capture Mommy and lock her up with his two disciples. As long as they don't kill or cripple her, it'll be fine!"”
They had said that it was a zombie's rebellion, but he could actually reject it because of personal grudges. Even if it was in Mao Mountain, this action would still be severely punished!
"Yes." Wen Cai did not dare to disobey and quickly ran to the security team.
If there were only the villagers and zombies, Su Mo would not have called him over. He felt that it was too little merit points for him alone, so how could he share it with others?
The main purpose of Call Me Mama was to rely on him to find the zombie Nintendo!
Su Mo had yet to come into contact with NPCs, and Ninth Uncle had yet to come into contact with them, so he could not use Kong Ming Lanterns or the eight trigrams to deduce the location of the zombies.
Not long after, Ninth Uncle, who had changed into a Taoist robe, walked out. He carried a big bag on his back and held a corpse suppressing golden sword in his hand."Junior brother, are you coming with me?"
"Of course." Su Mo's expression was serious as he nodded." As a disciple of Mao Mountain, killing ghosts, demons, and zombies is my duty!"”
He spoke beautifully on the surface, but in his heart, there were hundreds of zombies. How much merit did he have?
Such a huge amount of merit might be enough for him to upgrade the paper figurine again!
However, Ninth Uncle obviously did not know what he was thinking. After hearing this, he nodded in approval."Junior Brother is indeed worthy of being personally accepted as a disciple by the sect master. Not only is his talent extraordinary, but his pure heart of slaying demons is also rare!”
"Senior Brother, you flatter me." Su Mo said modestly.
"I see that you don't have any magic tools with you, nor do you have any paper figurines with you. Why aren't you going back to prepare?”
"The paper man is already on me." Hearing 9th Uncle's words, Su Mo smiled and took out a paper figurine the size of a soybean from his pocket.
Throwing it on the ground, the paper figurine instantly turned into the size of an ordinary person. Its entire body flickered with a cold metallic light.
"This is the Art of Casting Peas into Soldiers!"
Ninth Uncle could tell the secret skill at a glance. His eyes widened."Legend has it that there was a senior in my Mao Mountain who used ten years to master this technique and was praised for his unparalleled talent. Junior Brother, it seems that you haven't even been a year since you left the mountain!”
Facing Ninth Uncle's shock, Su Mo did not bother explaining.
If he were to tell him that with the help of the system, he had only used a few dozen seconds to master it, he wondered how he would feel.
The two of them dressed lightly and followed the route provided by the villagers. Soon, they arrived outside a village.
The village was silent. The moonlight shone on the ground and gave off a cold luster. There seemed to be a fishy smell in the air.
Su Mo sniffed and softly said,"The stench of corpses."”
"I know." Ninth Uncle nodded and gripped the golden sword in his hand tightly.
There were only two situations where the stench of corpses could be emitted. It was either because the corpse had rotted after being placed for a long time, or because the corpse had turned into a zombie!
The stench of corpses pervaded the entire village. One could imagine the huge number of zombies inside!
Vaguely, one could even hear the howling of wild wolves coming from the village.
Su Mo waved his hand, and a few paper people flew out of his sleeve and fell to the ground, returning to their normal sizes.
"Yes."
When the paper man heard the order, he carried the paper knife and strode into the village.
Su Mo and 9th Uncle hid in the forest outside the village, using the faint moonlight to observe.
Following the footsteps of the paper figurines, some villagers in tattered clothes walked out.
To Su Mo, who had opened his Yin Yang Eyes, night was no different from day, so he could clearly see the bloody holes on the villagers 'necks.
There were also those dark eye circles and the fangs that had broken out of his mouth!
The villagers who had turned into zombies were swaying around the paper man, occasionally stretching their heads to sniff.
However, there was no smell of blood on the paper man, so no zombie attacked.
However, if the zombie did not attack, Su Mo would not show mercy.
"Slash!"
As Su Mo said this word, the paper people raised their knives and slashed at the surrounding zombies.
Kacha--
Under the moonlight, the large knife that was mixed with glutinous rice flour shone. Those zombies were cut into two without any resistance like tofu. After their bodies fell to the ground, they quickly burned and finally turned into ashes.
"You have killed five zombies. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 merit points.”
Hearing the system notification, Su Mo was not surprised.
These villagers had just become zombies and did not have an Invincible Vajra body. Even if it was an ordinary person, as long as they were strong and careful, they could kill them in a one-on-one situation.
"Looks like we don't have to take the risk."
Su Mo turned around and smiled at Ninth Uncle.
Then, he waved his sleeves and threw out dozens of paper figurines the size of soybeans.
These paper figurines grew in the wind and soon reached a height of 1.78 meters. They carried their machetes and rushed into the village.
In an instant, the entire village became lively.
These zombies wouldn't actively attack prey that didn't have Yang Qi or blood Qi, but that didn't mean that they wouldn't fight back.
Zombies in tattered clothes kept coming out of the surrounding houses, and the dozens of paper men were instantly drowned.
Su Mo could currently control 100 paper figurines, but he had deliberately left a few dozen in his pocket.
Kill 70% of the enemy and leave 30% of the force behind.
He had to leave a life-saving trump card for himself, not to mention that the old zombie, the culprit, had not appeared yet.
" Junior Brother, your paper man." Ninth Uncle frowned. He held the golden sword in his hand and prepared to rush over to help.
However, he was stopped by Su Mo.”
In the village.
As the number of zombies increased, the dozens of paper figurines were like lambs in a pack of wolves that could be swallowed at any time.
Finally, a zombie rushed behind a paper figurine and scratched the back of the paper figurine with its sharp claws.
Creak---Creak---
A sharp sound that made one's teeth ache sounded, as if someone was using a knife to scrape iron.
The zombie's five fingernails were all flipped up and broken.
However, on the paper figurine's back, there were only five scars that were almost invisible.
Special Attribute-Copper Skin Iron Bones!
Speaking of which, the comments section is very deserted. Can you guys who read books deduct a "1" from the comments section? Let me see how many people are chasing after him.
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