Chapter 397: Finding the moon from the sea

"Zombie, aren't you coming out yet?"

Under the dark crack in the ground, the yin energy invaded people's muscles and bones, and Su Xi's goose bumps all over his body responded to the yin wind.

He held the rusty dagger with confusion in his eyes.

At this time, Huang Shiren's voice, like that of a northwestern ruffian, rang out, adding a bit of popularity to this gloomy and creepy place.

The rotten coffin with traces of blood was shaking slightly, as if indicating that there was a monster hidden inside.

Huang Shiren looked at the coffin coldly, his spirit firmly fixed on the zombie inside.

"Since you don't come out, I will open your coffin."

Beneath the pitch-black pit, there was still only the trembling sound of the ancient wooden coffin.

Su Xi could feel a depressing atmosphere, and he stared at the wooden coffin like everyone else, as if some ferocious beast was about to rush out of it.

At this moment, Huang Shiren flashed in front of the old and rotten coffin and punched the rotten coffin lid.

This punch was powerful.

The air was compressed into a milky white sound barrier the moment Huang Shiren took action.

The sound of air tearing exploded.

The coffin lid, which had been there for who knows how many years, suddenly shattered and exploded into countless pieces of wood that flew in all directions.

This time, Huang Shiren did more than just lift the zombie's coffin lid; he also completely destroyed the zombie's home.

At this rate, maybe in a while, the zombies will be completely reduced to ashes.

If zombies could speak, they would probably curse loudly.

After all, he was sleeping soundly late at night, but his house was demolished.

Countless thoughts flashed through Su Xi's mind in an instant. He didn't know why. The more he told himself that he needed to concentrate, the more worried he would be, otherwise the zombies would really rush out.

Then this fake guy might really die here today.

But the more he told himself this, the less he could focus.

Su Xi couldn't help but glance around him. Behind him was pitch black, without a trace of light, but Su Xi knew that the terrifying master was right behind him.

This should be his only confidence.

After all, he understood that this master was absolutely incomparable to anyone today.

At least the people present couldn't even notice that he was fighting.

"boom!"

Along with the sound of the wooden coffin exploding, a pale hand without a trace of blood stretched out from the rotten wooden coffin.

The hand held Huang Shiren's fist tightly.

A pair of extremely scarlet eyes opened in an instant.

What brutality and terror it was.

"roar!"

The roar rang out in the pitch-black thunderstorm night, and it seemed to contain endless resentment and dissatisfaction.

Yes, anyone would be angry if their home was demolished while they were sleeping at night.

What's more, this is a zombie.

It is a zombie that feeds on the flesh and blood of living beings.

In those scarlet eyes, Su Xi saw brutality, rage, and endless bloodthirstiness.

Huang Shiren retreated violently at this moment and pulled back in front of Su Xi and others.

It was at this time that Su Xi could see clearly what the zombie looked like. It was wearing thick armor which was covered with thick dust. It was obvious that it had been there for who knows how many years.

His hands and skin were an abnormally pale color, with rotten flesh and blood.

Only the light in his eyes was so creepy, as if it was going to eat him alive at any time.

"roar!"

The roar vented endless anger.

"Follow the arrangement just now."

Huang Shiren's expression was extremely grim at this moment, and he had no time to leave any further instructions.

This zombie seemed to be stronger than he had imagined.

The next moment, the seemingly stiff and cold zombie rushed out of the coffin, and the rusty iron nails rubbed against the ancient coffin, making a creaking sound.

But in an instant, Huang Shiren had already started fighting with the zombie.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Every time they fought, the air in the space where the man and the corpse were fighting was compressed into a milky white color, almost solidifying into substance.

And every time they fought, there was a terrifying sound.

Huang Shiren's body was as strong as steel, and even the zombies could not suppress him. The cold iron hands hit Huang Shiren's body, making a sound like the sound of swords clashing.

At this time, Li Xiao and Wang Cheng also started fighting.

The two of them harassed the zombie on both sides, one on the left and one on the right.

But even so, the three were still beaten by the zombies.

"roar!"

The zombies seemed tireless, their scarlet eyes seemed to want to devour everyone in front of them alive.

Its hands were like those of a real King Kong, and every swing would knock back one of the three men.

However, in an instant, the three people and one corpse had already fought dozens of times.

Su Xi was overwhelmed by what he saw.

"Brother Su, why don't you find an opportunity?"

Seeing that Su Xi seemed to be in a daze, Huang Shiren yelled.

Faced with Huang Shiren's roar, Su Xi felt a little at a loss.

If he was truly a transcendent being, he would have naturally taken action by now.

But his Su Xi is a Westerner!

Are you really going to slide up and tackle?

Go and scoop up a watermelon!

Su Xi hesitated with the knife in his hand.

The rusty dagger felt like it would break if it was bumped into anything. How could it be used to fight against the ancient corpse?

"Brother Su, what are you staring at?"

"If we really can't hold on, then this thing will really get out of control."

Huang Shiren kept urging him.

He felt that this man named Su Xi seemed to have some intention of robbing his fellow thieves.

Otherwise, why not take action now?

Isn't this just wanting them to fight to the point of both suffering losses, and then sit back and reap the benefits?

If Huang Shiren could know what Su Xi was thinking at this moment, he would probably hope that Su Xi would be robbed by his fellow thieves.

After all, if Su Xi was really just an ordinary person at this time, then the final result would be that they delivered four takeouts to the zombies together in the rainy night.

"Don't forget, we signed the contract under the witness of the Superhuman Auction. If you do this, you will be hunted down by the Superhuman Auction."

Huang Shiren's constant voice brought Su Xi back to his senses.

He is now being forced into a job.

There is no turning back.

Isn't it just a slide tackle?

Who doesn't?

Su Xi clenched the rusty dagger in his hand, and the next moment he rushed towards the zombie.

"Hold it!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Shiren and the other three increased the strength in their hands and dragged the zombie firmly to the spot.

The zombie seemed to sense something at this time. Its roar became louder and louder, and its eyes became redder.

But he still couldn't completely get rid of Huang Shiren and the other two.

And at this moment, Su Xi rushed to the zombie.

The zombie suddenly swept across, leaving an inch of space between Huang Shiren and the other two, and pressed one hand directly towards Su Xi.

And at this moment, Su Xi's body tilted and it looked like he was about to fall down.

The zombie's move missed the target by just a little bit, but it did not hurt Su Xi.

The next moment, Su Xi slid under the zombie's crotch and slid past him.

Recalling the great man's powerful performance on the Internet, he raised the rusty dagger at the moment of crotch penetration.

Swish!

It was like the sound of a knife tip sliding across paper, crisp and clean.

Su Xi felt that the dagger in his hand seemed to be stuck. He pulled hard, but the dagger did not come back. Instead, it slipped out of his hand.

It’s over!

Just this rusty dagger was lost.

Su Xi felt like he had gotten out of trouble.

Sure enough...the sliding tackle is not something that ordinary people can perform.

After Su Xi stopped sliding, he quickly looked back.

At this time, he only saw zombies wearing heavy armor jumping and hopping on the spot.

But the rusty dagger remained behind him and pierced deeply into the zombie's body.

Su Xi could see that the zombie's twisted cheeks seemed to be twitching.

"hiss!"

Huang Shiren and others couldn't help but gasp.

This dish of catching the moon from the bottom of the sea is really cruel!

This zombie has been dead for a long time, but it still reacted so strongly, which shows how cruel this "fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea" move was.

Huang Shiren and the others couldn't help but feel a chill rising from their bodies.

In Huang Shiren's eyes, Su Xi perfectly avoided the zombie's attack, and then, with a diving move, inserted a dagger into the zombie's body.

This was obviously intentional.

Obviously it would have been better to chop the neck directly, but Brother Su would rather go the long way and still go for this thousand-year killing move.

Is this some kind of fetish?

"roar!"

The zombie roared, and the scarlet light in its eyes almost became completely crazy.

Huang Shiren and others became alert in an instant.

No matter what their habits are, what they have to deal with now is this zombie.

Su Xi's dagger might have stabbed extremely hard just now, but the zombie was already dead.

It is difficult to hit the vital points with just one or two cuts.

At this moment, the rusty dagger suddenly burst into a blue light, and rays of light shot out from the zombie's body, completely illuminating the dark pit.

However, in the blink of an eye, the corpse quickly collapsed and disintegrated.

Before this scene, everyone was stunned.

Huang Shiren stared at the dagger that fell to the ground, and after a long while he smiled and said:

"Brother Su, you are awesome!"

"I didn't know you had such a powerful magical weapon."

“It’s not bad!”

Su Xi picked up the rusty dagger from the broken corpse of the zombie.

He was still a little confused at this moment.

He had never thought that the dagger was so different.

What Su Xi didn't expect was that he actually shoveled the zombie to death.

Is this sliding tackle really a secret that is not passed on?

Su Xi felt his head buzzing.

He subconsciously glanced at the impenetrable darkness behind him and muttered to himself, "I was quite surprised too."

“This is the first time I’ve used this trick.”

Huang Shiren thought Su Xi was just being modest.

After all, one of the ancient traditions of the East is humility.

He smiled and chatted for a few words, then walked forward and picked up three bamboo scrolls and a golden bowl from the coffin.

"Now that this zombie has been reduced to ashes, it's time for us to divide the things."

Huang Shiren said with a smile as he looked at the bamboo slips in his hand.

At this moment, the rotten wooden coffin collapsed quickly, revealing a passage.

"boom!"

An extremely cold air quickly surged out of it, and Su Xi felt his legs become a little numb. This cold air was even more terrifying than before.

Su Xi held the cold, rusty knife in his hand and couldn't help swallowing.

Isn’t this over yet?

The expressions of Huang Shiren and the other two also turned serious.

They could feel the power of this cold aura.

"Something seems to be wrong." Huang Shiren said coldly.

In fact, even without him saying anything, everyone had already realized that something was wrong.

"Walk!"

Huang Shiren looked at the corridor that appeared when the coffin was broken and said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, Huang Shiren jumped up and tried to rush out of the pit.

Li Xiao and Wang Cheng did the same thing.

Only Su Xi's cheek twitched, and he looked at the cliff that was ten feet high, speechless and choked.

And at this moment, a dark figure rushed out from the corridor like a ghost.

It instantly appeared in front of Huang Shiren, and an extremely skinny hand slapped Huang Shiren's chest. Huang Shiren's body, which even a zombie could not break, made a crisp sound of fracture at this moment.

"boom!"

Huang Shiren was knocked directly into the ground, and the ground began to crack.

Then the man in black slapped back with his hand, and Li Xiao and Wang Cheng also followed in Huang Shiren's footsteps.

Bottomless pits appeared on the ground again.

Su Xi even stopped breathing. He stared blankly at the figure in the air. It was a skinny figure, its skin almost entirely attached to its bones, and its eyes had turned completely into holes.

The brown linen clothes draped over its body were almost rotten.

Su Xi didn't dare to speak. He felt that the thing was just attacking something that made a sound.

It was because of this that Huang Shiren and the other two were knocked to the ground.

So Su Xi didn't dare to move or speak.

Without anyone else to help suppress it, he simply couldn't keep up with the speed of this strange being.

Judging from the speed at which this thing explodes, just one hit is enough to kill him.

And at this moment, Su Xi saw the familiar black figure again in the darkness.

Wen Zhengming raised his head slightly and said with a smile:

"No more sliding tackle?"

Still sliding?

Su Xi took a look at the strange existence.

He was not at all sure.

With the opponent's speed, it would only take a moment for him to die without even a complete body left.

Wen Zhengming seemed to see through Su Xi's thoughts. He smiled and said:

“Maybe it will work wonders.”

Su Xi's eyes froze when he heard that, staring at the crotch of the strange creature.

How about...try again?

What if it succeeds?

On the ground, Huang Shiren, who was lying in a pit, also saw Su Xi's gaze at this time.

Could it be that this Brother Su still wants to fish for the moon in the bottom of the sea?

Are you still concerned about that weird habit at this time?

Is this a result of great skill and courage, or is it because he is ignorant of his own limitations?

(End of this chapter)