After seeing the blood on Ying Ci's wrist, the zombie swallowed his saliva, immediately jumped forward, grabbed his arm and started to gnaw it down!
Resignation:? ! ! !
"Holy shit, get out of here!"
It wasn't until the zombie bit him on the arm that Ying Ci shouted in horror: "Holy crap, this is a real zombie! Help, whoever has glutinous rice, come and save me!"
The tourists who just thought it was an NPC were all frightened when they saw the blood on Ying Ci's arm.
"I told you that the zombie doesn't look like an actor! That kid wants to die!"
"Oh my god, Happy Valley is so fun. There are real zombies in the haunted house!"
Ruan Ruan was afraid and wanted to step forward to pull Ying Ci, but was pulled by her best friend to run quickly, "Ruan Ruan, you are crazy. If you are bitten by a zombie, you will turn into a zombie!"
Ying Ci was caught by a zombie and couldn't run away. He watched in despair as his girlfriend was dragged away by his best friend. No one could save him. He looked up at the sky in despair, "Am I just trying to die in a zombie movie all my life?" Cannon fodder?”
When Shi Ling saw that all the irrelevant people had been scared away, and only a few of her roommates were still looking at the door, she grabbed the zombie's braids and pulled the zombie apart with force.
Ying Ci burst into tears in pain. She no longer wanted to feel sad, but stared at Shi Ling in horror: "Sister, are you the living king of hell? My flesh is about to be torn off!"
"Oh, sorry."
Shi Ling punched the zombie in the mouth, knocking out several of his teeth, and then the zombie let go.
Resignation:! ! ! Shui Miaomiao, Pei Qi, Su Xingwan and Lin Lin, who were looking around outside the door, were also shocked.
Several people instantly recalled the past scenes with Shi Ling to make sure they didn't offend Shi Ling.
The zombie twisted in pain, waving its sharp-nailed hands towards Shi Ling.
"These black nails are so ugly and ugly." Shi Ling grabbed his hands and twisted them, then they broke with a snap.
The zombie let out a strange cry of pain. Seeing Shi Ling punch him in the head, with the power that seemed to blow him off, he was so shocked that he uttered words, "You hurt me, this is a damaged cultural relic!"
Ying Ci was stunned: "Are you kidding me? A zombie still knows that he is a cultural relic?"
Shi Ling sneered, "You hurt my friend, I was acting in self-defense!"
Ying Ci suddenly looked at Shi Ling: "?! No, who is your friend? You kid has been standing by for so long watching the show, and you have been holding it in just to make this happen?"
Shi Ling mercilessly punched the zombie into the coffin.
As soon as the zombie sat up, she punched him in the head again.
"Are you just playing Whac-a-Mole? I have something to say..."
The zombie sat up again.
But he was punched in the forehead by Shi Ling and fell back, "Lie down and talk."
Zombie is angry: "You can try lying down for hundreds of years!"
Shi Ling: "So it makes sense to promote cremation. I will contact the funeral home for you right now."
Zombie: "That's a damaged cultural relic!!"
Shi Ling: "Oh, I want to go to a museum. That's okay. I think your soul is quite dirty. I guess the underworld won't want it, so it can be scattered."
The vivid expression on the zombie's face suddenly froze, and tears suddenly fell down, "The soul is dirty? Hahaha, yes, I, Wei Hongguang, have been unfaithful and unfilial. I have taken bribes and betrayed my country for glory. I have failed the emperor's high hopes and failed. The [-] million people of the Qing Dynasty signed countless unequal treaties that ceded territory and paid indemnities. Even if their name is recorded in history, they will still be a traitor and traitor who will be infamy for thousands of years. How can I, a human being inferior to a pig or a dog, be worthy of dirtying the emperor's reincarnation?"