Chapter 196 Zombie Babies
Liu Yu cautiously turned on the flashlight and shone it in the direction of Xiao Huang's voice. A brown-black wooden door came into view, exuding a bit of mystery.
The other people in the room finally noticed something was wrong and fell silent. They didn't care about being wet and sticky as they gathered towards the wooden door, swords raised and on guard.
Zhuang Moxing and Liu Yu looked at each other silently at the door, then took off his backpack and took out a piece of thin white paper. His ten fingers quickly folded it, and a paper crane was folded in a few seconds.
It was exactly the same one he used when he was looking for spiritual treasures. Then Zhuang Moxing nodded slightly to Liu Yu and injected a trace of spiritual energy into the paper crane.
Spiritual energy entered the paper, and the white paper crane in Zhuang Moxing's hand actually trembled in front of everyone's eyes, and then suddenly spread its wings and flew up.
Two staunch little materialist warriors: "?!"
Then the paper crane circled around the gap of the wooden door and finally chose the gap to enter.
The paper crane folded its wings and slid into the door panel, flew silently around the interior space, and then fell into the right corner of the house.
Everyone outside stared at Zhuang Moxing with nervous curiosity, afraid of missing any key information in his expression.
There was no way. Taoist methods were too magical for these children who had received scientific education since childhood. Even Liu Yu couldn't help but look at him with burning eyes.
Zhuang Moxing remained calm and composed despite being stared at by dozens of eyes, but he was somewhat concerned about Liu Yu.
Being looked at by her, his heartbeat suddenly became disordered, and his right hand began to calculate unconsciously. Although it was difficult to calculate accurately after the end of the world, there should be no major disaster today.
As for using paper cranes to send and receive messages, it was the simplest Taoist technique. There was no reason for him to fail. Why was he so nervous?
Of course, Zhuang Moxing's confused thoughts were instantly broken when the paper crane landed on the ground, and he suddenly concentrated his attention and sensed it.
When a paper crane falls to the ground, there is a living person inside.
The fact that the paper crane did not burn immediately after landing indicated that there was someone inside but he was not in great danger.
After receiving the news from the paper crane, he quickly glanced inside the door panel, silently telling the group of people around him.
"There are living people inside, but they are not dangerous."
When Xu Yang got the news, he couldn't help but tighten the machete in his hand and turned to ask Liu Yu about the follow-up plan.
Liu Yu flipped his hand and summoned a space blade to block everyone, then he looked at Xu Yang who was leaning against the door and said, "Use your strength and kick the door."
Xu Wei immediately took the flashlight from Liu Yu's hand and moved the light towards the ceiling instead of letting it directly into the wooden door.
Xu Yang took advantage of the little light, raised his foot and aimed it at the lock, took a deep breath to gather strength, and then kicked forward with great force!
The door panel was kicked open in an instant, hitting the wall with a bang, and a small piece of white ash was shaken out.
The lock of this wooden door is actually very strong. It is still locked at this time, and the wooden boards around it are broken and separated.
As soon as the door was kicked open, before anyone could react, Xiao Huang suddenly turned into a golden dog and rushed in.
But less than half a second after it rushed in, it let out a heart-wrenching cry of "Awooo" and rushed out again in a hurry.
Then everyone at the door smelled an indescribable smell, which quickly evaporated and spread from the wooden door.
There is a hint of sourness in the stench, and a fishy smell in the dampness.
Xu Shuyao couldn't bear it anymore. She fanned her nose with both hands, coughed twice, and murmured in pain: "What's that smell? It stinks..."
The remaining few people held their breath in an instant, trying to breathe in through their mouths instead of their noses.
Xiao Huang, whose sense of smell is a thousand times more sensitive than that of humans, was shaking with the stench.
He staggered to the place farthest from the house with the wooden door before lying down. He shook his head and snorted several times but still couldn't recover.
Lingbao was still quite strong. Even though his little brows were furrowed tightly, he didn't run away with Xiaohuang. Instead, he kept holding Huanhuan and dutifully took on the responsibility of being a brother!
Huanhuan, who was being held by his little hand, seemed very confused, and his little head turned around to look at the reactions of the adults around him, which was very strange.
While holding his breath, Zhuang Moxing mobilized the spiritual power in his body and caused the paper crane to rise. Everyone's attention was immediately focused on the paper crane.
The right corner of the house was filled with large bags of agricultural and sideline products and grains. The careful Xu Wei spotted a skinny and sallow foot in the gap between the grains.
Then he called out softly, "There's someone there!"
Everyone looked in that direction, wary of anyone trying to get closer.
When I walked in, I found that there was another world behind the grain pile. The grain bags piled around were just to cover up the small space behind.
Beyond the grain, everyone saw a small space two meters long and one meter wide.
The small space was covered with a green and colorful quilt that had turned so dark that the underlying color could no longer be seen, and two people were lying on it.
No, to be precise, it's a zombie and a living person.
The living one was an old man with white hair and a frosted face. His breathing was very weak and he looked dying.
He was very nervous when he saw everyone. His sunken, yellow eyes opened wide, filled with fear. He murmured in a hoarse voice, "Don't, don't eat my daughter, don't eat my daughter..."
As he spoke, the old man's hands, which were so thin that only skin and bones were left, held the zombie baby in his arms even tighter.
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