I hid in the room to draw talismans and arrange the array, and did not come out of the room until the evening.

I told Lao Yang that at most he and Lao Bi will follow me to the pig farm at night, and find an excuse to keep the others in the house and don’t let them come to the pig farm behind.

There are two reasons why I do this. The first reason is that I am afraid that zombies will appear and scare them. The second reason is that I am afraid that there will be more chaos. If the zombies are scared away, or someone is bitten by zombies, it will be a big problem.

After making an agreement with Lao Yang, I went to the pig farm behind the house alone.

I took out a bundle of red threads from my pocket. This red thread is called "soul entanglement thread" in our mouths. The red threads made of different materials have different powers of evil suppression. It is said that the best soul entanglement thread is the same material as hemp rope. I don't know if this material is the most powerful. Anyway, this is the experience passed down by our ancestors through countless practices.

I patiently pulled out the thread head and used the soul-wrapped thread to discharge a magic array on the ground.

This magic array is called "Baoluomen". The entire formation uses the soul-wrapped line to form the Bagua pattern. The Bagua is divided into eight gates, namely Open door, Xiu door, Sheng door, Shuitu door, Du door, Jing door, Death door and Jing door. Each gate is a formation eye of the magic array. I left a corpse-determining talisman in each array eye. As long as the zombie walks into the Bagua door, I can guarantee that he cannot go out alive. Oh, no, it seems that this cannot be said, because the zombie is originally a dead person, what should I say? Well, as if it is destroyed! Yes, I want him to be destroyed and cannot come out to harm others again!

Although I carefully studied the Baluo Door in the afternoon and had already mastered this magic array, it was still very troublesome to set up the array. It took more than an hour and I was so tired that I was sweating profusely.

When I stood up with soreness in my waist and back, it was already dark, and the cold wind blew across the earthen trees, making a strange whistle.

After dinner, as agreed in advance, Lao Yang found an excuse to let others stay in the room, and then he and Lao Bi followed me to the pig farm behind the house.

There were still a few small fat pigs in the pig farm, making roaring hums, emitting a smell of water, smelling smell.

The old bird pinched his nose: "We are going to lurk here?"

"What about that?" I asked the old bird.

The old bird frowned and squatted down in the pig's nest reluctantly.

The blood in the pig's nest has not been removed, and the bright red blood still spreads on the wall in a splattering shape, like a blood-colored demon flower blooming in the dark. The pig's nest is filled with a strong smell of blood, which is very pungent.

"Old Yang, did the big red rooster bring it?" I turned around and asked Lao Yang.

Lao Yang carried the linen bag in his hand and handed it to me. The big red rooster in his pocket was struggling and clattering.

"Old Yang, where did you steal this chicken?" asked the old bird.

"Damn it!" Lao Yang raised his hand and gave Lao Bi the thunderous thunder: "As the leader of the serious crime team, would I do that kind of stealing things? I bought this chicken from Village Chief Zhao privately, and I gave him five thousand yuan!"

"Five thousand yuan per chicken?" Lao Bird and I were both stunned.

The old bird muttered: "You can eat pheasants in a high-end foot bath shop for five thousand yuan!"

Lao Yang rolled his eyes: "Do we have no money to eat, drink, defecate and urinate at the village chief's house these two days? We have so many people and have eaten a lot of things, I wonder how much I have to give them some living expenses. Of course, Village Chief Zhao refused to ask for it, but I secretly gave the money to his wife and asked her wife to go back and get two piglets to raise, otherwise she would wait for the northwest wind during the New Year!"

"Old Yang, you are really a Bodhisattva's heart!" The old bird exclaimed: "I am worthy of being our leader!"

Lao Yang sighed slightly: "When I was a child, I also came from the countryside, from the northwest countryside, and there was also drought and water shortage there. I know the difficulties of my fellow villagers. If you can help, try to help as much as possible. Good people will be rewarded. I am still waiting to go to heaven after death!"

"The rich family smells like wine and meat, and there are bones that are frozen to death on the road!" The old bird shook his head and sighed.

"Oh!" Old Yang looked at the old bird in surprise: "I haven't seen you as a cultural person for so long!"

The old bird raised his chin and rolled his eyes and said, "Do you really think I am not educated? I still remember this famous saying that Lu Xun said very clearly!"

Lu Xun's famous quote?!

Lao Yang and I looked at each other and forced our smile back to our stomachs.

I grabbed the big red rooster from the cloth bag, and the cockscomb was bright red.

What I specifically told Lao Yang was to have a rooster with a big red crown. Only with such a rooster's blood was the most swaying and pure, and it was the favorite of zombies.

I tied a red thread on the chicken feet of the rooster, and then asked Lao Yang to gently cut the rooster's comb with a knife, then put the rooster inside the magic circle. Then I pulled the thread and hid behind the pig's nest, quietly poking out half of my head to observe the situation outside the fence.

The cockerel's comb was cut and clamored in pain. He was shaking his head and pacing around in the magic circle, and blood foam kept dripping. Because I was holding the thread in my hand, the rooster couldn't get out of the magic circle. Whenever it was about to walk out of the magic circle, I would pull the thread and let it keep spinning in the magic circle.

As time passes by minute by minute, we are basically getting used to the stench in the pig's nest.

Lao Yang held a cigarette and said, "Is this method effective? Are you sure that the zombie will appear?"

I nodded: "As long as the zombie is still in the village and hears the rooster crowing, he will definitely come here!"

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

At the beginning, we were still energetic, and as time went by, we couldn't stand it anymore, our eyelids were sleepy, and we were yawning one by one.

The old bird stretched and said, "It seems that we will be empty tonight!"

As soon as the old bird finished speaking, Lao Yang cried softly: "Shh! Stop talking, it seems that something is coming!"

The three of us held our breath and were so nervous that we didn't even dare to breathe. We lurked quietly in the darkness, looking outside the fence with wide eyes.

Tonight, there was a cold moon hanging in the sky, with clouds, but not thick. The cold moonlight fell on the earthen hill, reflecting the light white light. You could vaguely see a figure shaking and walking down from the earthen hill.

Looking at the figure walking posture, I immediately said with certainty: "It appears! The zombies appear!"

"Don't zombies jump around when walking?" asked the old bird.

I said, "You have watched too many movies. Do you think real zombies are jumping around like on TV? In fact, zombies walk similarly to foreign zombies. They are slow to move, dull expressions, no living thinking, only bloodthirsty urges. However, according to the level of zombies, their behavior and reactions are also different. For high-level copper armored zombies or purple zombies, the reaction may be faster than ordinary people!"

I saw the figure staggering down the earth hill. He stood under the earth hill for a while, suddenly raised his head toward the dark night sky, his mouth wide open, and a dark green corpse gas spewed out.

When Lao Yang and Lao Bi witnessed this scene, they became nervous involuntarily and subconsciously reached out to touch the gun on their waist.

I shook my head at Lao Yang: "Your pistols have little use to deal with white zombies. What about the glutinous rice I asked you to bring?"

Lao Yang untied a bag from behind his waist: "Everything is here!"

"Remember, if you encounter any danger later, you will splash zombies with glutinous rice!" I instructed.

"It's really useful?" Lao Bird took the glutinous rice handed over by Lao Yang, and couldn't believe it.

I smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's more useful than your bullets. Everything in the world is so wonderful. No one would have thought that ordinary glutinous rice is an evil-suppressing thing that restrains zombies! Stop talking, the target is here!"

The big red rooster was still spinning around the magic circle, clattering, not aware of the coming of danger.

I silently murmured in my heart: "I'm sorry, Brother Ji, in order to save the lives of the whole village, I have to sacrifice you. With such fearless spirit of sacrifice as you, you will definitely go to heaven after death!"

The zombie staggered towards the pig farm. It was a male zombie, about thirties, with pale faces as white as frost, and corpses of different sizes on his face. His hair was messy, his expression was dull, and his eyes were dead gray, without any anger. He opened his mouth slightly, constantly making a low roar, stretching his nose from time to time to smell it. He was looking for the source of the smell of blood. Zombies were very sensitive to the smell of blood, just like dogs seeing bones, wolves seeing meat, and men seeing naked beauty. That kind of greed was revealed from their nature.

Lao Yang whispered: "Old bird, do you still remember that this guy is also one of the missing persons in the hydropower station!"

The old bird nodded: "I have an impression, the name seems to be Chen Shuitang!"

"Damn, why did those missing people appear here? It seems that they have been refined into zombies!" Old Yang's fist clattered.

The old bird said: "This also further confirms that the corpse raising man is in Huangpiziling, and we will definitely catch him!"

Hi! Hi!

The big red rooster raised her neck and stared at the uninvited guest.

As I watched the zombies approaching step by step, I was so nervous that my hands were sweating, and I murmured silently: "Come on! Come on! Come on my brother's bowl!"

Chen Shuitang's face showed a hungry and greedy look. He slowly cracked his mouth, and two sharp fangs in the shape of a hook turned upside down from his mouth, piercing the corners of his lips, and black blood flowed down the broken corners of his lips, but he didn't care, and an excitement faintly appeared on his face.

roar!

Chen Shuitang let out a low roar like a monster, spit out a ball of corpse gas, and flew over.
Chapter completed!