"Catch him up, everyone remember to submit a zombie research report."

Shen Wen waved his hand gently and then left calmly.

This zombie is too weak.

"Roar~" "Roar~" "Roar~"...

The teachers and students of Zhutian Academy were still mentally prepared. They knew that Shen Wen was very powerful and often had an amazing operation when he took action, but Uncle Jiu was not mentally prepared at all. He looked at the zombies that were constantly fighting with carp on the ground in horror.

What a simple way to subdue a zombie, breaking a leg, the zombie almost loses its ability to resist.

mmmp!

He never dared to think so in his dreams.

The body of a zombie is comparable to steel. It is basically difficult to damage the body of a zombie unless it is special.

Not to mention that Shen Wen broke the zombie's legs with a light palm.

"Who are you?"

After a long time, Uncle Jiu's dull eyes were taken back from the sturdy zombie tied with hemp ropes, and he couldn't help asking.

Before, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan, and Yue Buqun all had extraordinary temperaments, either giving people a good reading of poetry or a decent look, so he agreed to Shen Wen and his party stay in the charity village.

Otherwise, he would not dare to agree to so many strangers to live in the charity village.

If someone has evil thoughts, the three masters and disciples will definitely have no way to survive.

"Is it a secret Taoist sect?"

Uncle Jiu secretly guessed in his heart.

He could see clearly the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and others before.

Although god, Zhang Cuishan, Tang Zichen and others did not hurt the zombies, they suppressed the zombies. Before the zombies approached them, they were kicked away by them. They were all more cruel than the zombies.

The old Taoist priest who asked whether he would avoid the coffin and relocate to burial before, hitting his zombies with each palm, and the zombies screamed in pain.

Moreover, he seemed to have tried Tai Chi and gave the zombie a slap in the onion.

“We are from an academy.”

Li Xunhuan used Li Xiaofei's flying knife to pluck the zombie's teeth, then scratched his face, making a sizzling sound. After hearing Uncle Jiu's inquiry, he stood up and replied.

Zombies are indeed special.

When he was together, his original position was occupied by others.

There is only one zombie, but all teachers and students have to submit a zombie research report. While the zombie is still alive, you can study it for a while, as long as you can.

"Academics? Schools? When did there be such a school in the cultivation world?"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

If there is really such a powerful school in the cultivation world, it is impossible for them to know about the Maoshan School.

If Maoshan Sect knew about it, it would be impossible not to notify him.

"Our circle is different, we are warriors."

Li Xunhuan pondered for a moment.

He did not directly introduce the Academy of Heavens, and did not have a definite proof. He would probably be regarded as a psychopath by the other party when talking to others about the Academy of Heavens, which connects the entire world.

"Has the warrior developed to such a level?"

Although Uncle Jiu still had doubts in his heart, he had to waver in the face of absolute facts.

However, based on his understanding of warriors, he had never seen a warrior at the level of Shen Wen, not to mention the level of Shen Wen that he could easily break the zombies' legs.

"Is there a wizard among the warriors?"

Uncle Jiu thought of the Sun Magical Art mentioned by Shen Wen before, as well as Zhang Sanfeng and others' respectful attitude towards Shen Wen, and there was a vague guess in his heart.

The reason why Taoist art has developed to its current level is because in different eras, many amazing Taoist art practitioners have emerged.

Among the warriors, it is not unacceptable to the appearance of warriors who can guide a era.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing to this zombie?"

Uncle Jiu suddenly changed his face.

Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Cuishan and others applied rooster blood to the zombies, slashed with knives, and were black dog blood, and even stuffed black donkey hooves into the zombies' mouths.

The corpse has turned into a zombie and should be burned immediately according to normal circumstances. However, Mr. Ren said that no matter how he did, he could not burn his corpse.

The Ren family is a gentry in Renjia Town. Not only is the wealthy family rich, but the security team is also under the control of the Ren family. Although he does not both Ren family, if the zombies are burned, the Ren family will definitely cause trouble for him.

However, it is absolutely impossible to study zombies like Zhang Sanfeng and others.

"We are studying some of the attributes and characteristics of zombies."

Li Xunhuan said with awkward expression.

After the last time he was asked to receive the notice, no one dared to be careless when facing the tasks or courses assigned by Shen Wen.

"If you do this, it will be difficult for me to explain to Mr. Ren tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu felt a little embarrassed.

This zombie has one leg missing. If it is studied by Zhang Sanfeng and others, it may be missing arms and eyes.

"Uncle Jiu, didn't you say that?"

"The zombie that Old Master Ren turned into will kill his closest relatives as soon as possible, and the first target is Mr. Ren and Mr. Ren's daughter."

"We are saving Master Ren's family."

Yue Buqun stabbed the zombie with a sword a few times, and found that it was intact. He stood up helplessly and turned to Uncle Jiu to say.

"Just call Mr. Ren tomorrow and let him see the zombie with his own eyes."

"At that time, he will not only not blame you, but he will also thank you for your life-saving grace."

Yue Buqun smiled and said.

Mr. Ren may be a filial son, but compared with his own life, he should know how to choose.

"Then you pay attention and remember to wash it tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu said, then turned around and left.

If you lose your eyes, your mind will be pure.

As long as you have one less leg and completely unobstructed zombie tomorrow, let Mr. Ren take a look and settle Mr. Ren, he will not ask about other things.

"Okay, take out all the equipment."

Seeing Uncle Jiu leave, Zhang Sanfeng and others no longer hold back and carry the zombies to a remote room. They also stored some special items in the student card or teacher card.

“Entertainment chair!”

Compared with the legendary items that restrain zombies, such as black dog blood, rooster blood, etc., they believe that thunder and lightning restrain some ghosts.

"The current rises up a little bit, don't kill it. We still have a lot of experiments to do."

Tang Zichen couldn't help but remind him.

"Sulphuric acid!"

“On Mercury!”

"Boil in boiling water!"

“High temperature burns!”

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In the room, there were not only the zombies' painful growls and struggles, but also the sound of "KaKaKa" taking photos and recording videos, and the sound of "ShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShuaShua

“Sizi………………”

"Table Ping Ping Ping..."

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

At this time, Uncle Jiu, who was a little worried outside the door, was returning to remind Zhang Sanfeng and others to pay attention to some precautions. He listened to the various strange sounds mixed with the terrifying low roar of the zombies in the room, and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

He had a vague feeling that if he pushed open the door tonight, he might enter an unimaginable new world.
Chapter completed!