At this moment, the backward-walking corpse was enraged and no longer cared about the status of the City Goddess. It roared and tried to resist.
Just then, a pair of lewd hands reached out from behind the upside-down corpse and hugged him tightly.
"Oh my god, you filthy scoundrel, you're not listening to me!"
“When Grandma hits us, we have to obediently stick our butts out and wait.”
"I hit you, and you actually dared to fight back?"
"No way, even if the boss tells us not to meddle, we'll still find the time to slap you a few hundred times in the ass!"
With that tone and that smug behavior, it goes without saying that our young general has arrived.
The nemesis of evil, the great young general.
Before the young general, even if the inverted corpse merged with the earth veins within a hundred miles, it would be nothing and utterly powerless to resist.
It's like a little wildcat being tightly embraced by a big, hairy man.
That's why the City Goddess's hand slapped the inverted corpse hard across the face.
With a "smack," his face was covered in bruises, looking like a rotten eggplant.
The backwards zombie was enraged and struggled desperately.
This action naturally angered the not-so-bright young general.
"Hey, what are you yelling about! It's hurting His Majesty's ears!"
As he spoke, a "back bag" knocked the backward-walking corpse to the ground, and he mounted it and began to attack from both sides.
"Serves you right for being noisy, for being naughty, for having nothing better to do than merge with the earth's veins!"
"Don't you know this whole place belongs to our eldest son's family?"
"Oh my god, I'll beat you so badly you'll lose control of your bladder and bowels, six times on your left hand and seven times on your right, so you'll never be able to masturbate again... or fly a plane!"
The sounds of brutal beatings and the screams of the zombies rang out simultaneously, leaving Zhao Youliang and the others dumbfounded.
At the same time, a thought arose in his mind: it seems that strength is relative, just like when the backward corpse faced the young general.
This is practically a father beating his son...
While Zhao Youliang and the others were still in a daze, the polite Chang Jie had already floated into the arms of the City Goddess.
"Grandma, I miss you."
Grandparents' affection for their grandchildren.
The City Goddess looked at Chang Jie and smiled as warmly as a spring breeze.
Those who love something are so precious that they're afraid to drop it, afraid to put it on their head for fear of scaring them; they're so delicate that they're afraid it will melt in their mouths, and afraid to keep it in their hearts for fear of loneliness.
In short, I couldn't express how much I liked him; I just gazed at him, repeatedly saying, "Good child, good child..."
When she saw the crack on Chang Jie's eggshell, the usually gentle and warm-hearted Grandma Ma Yi suddenly turned as cold as ice.
After a cold snort, the once clear night sky suddenly became overcast.
The full moon disappeared, replaced by a blood moon hanging high in the sky.
Beneath the blood moon, a chilling wind howled.
The cold wind carried swirling, bright red snowflakes, obscuring all other scenery from view.
"Hehehehe, Xiao Jie, tell Grandma, who hurt you like this?"
"Oh, right, Grandma knows you don't like to talk, you can just point!"
"Even if it's to the ends of the earth, Grandma will make the perpetrators know what it means to 'beat someone is against the law, and insult someone gets you beaten,' hehehehe!!"
Chang Jie was taken aback when he heard this, then, slightly embarrassed, he pointed at the backward walking corpse with his chubby little head.
This is clearly a case of "framing someone"...
However, the City Goddess was unaware of this, and she just grinned maliciously as she spoke to the young general.
"You little brat, are you suffering from diarrhea or rectal prolapse, or do you just not want to wander around outside with your grandma? You're so weak you can't even hit someone!"
"If this doesn't work, we'll just get Little Cocoon instead!!"
The small callus mentioned by the City Goddess was the "primitive man" who carried away another stone coffin.
The young general, who finally had a legitimate reason to "get some fresh air," panicked when he heard that he was going to be replaced.
Suddenly, he pulled out a spiked mace and, with a howl, smashed it down on the upside-down zombie's head.
With a series of muffled thuds, the zombies were slammed into the ground in no time.
"Holy crap, that big oaf who was walking backwards is pretty sturdy, he's still alive!"
"Grandma, don't worry, let's use our big spiked club to attack his crotch!"
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, it's over in a few moves!"
Then, the screams of the upside-down zombies grew even louder.
And Zhao Youliang seemed to hear the sound of an egg cracking...
As he subconsciously squeezed his legs together, Zhao Youliang asked the City God Granny with a smirk.
"Grandma, why did you personally take action?"
"Didn't they say...didn't they say we shouldn't get involved in cause and effect casually?"
Grandma Mai was clearly someone who cared deeply for her younger generation, and she answered with a smile upon hearing this.
"Even if you don't participate in cause and effect, it still depends on the situation, right?"
"This beast actually dared to merge with the earth's veins. This is a taboo and absolutely not allowed."
"Besides, this is within my territory... If I don't beat him up, who will I beat up!"
"What's more, this beast even injured Xiao Jie..."
At this point, Grandma Mai's face was full of heartache: "Xiao Jie's eggshell is special; Xiao Jiu made it for him himself."
"Now that it's broken, I'm afraid most people can't fix it."
"Why is this child's life so full of hardship..."
As she spoke, Granny Ma Yi once again raised her eyebrows and glared at the young general.
"You little brat, did you kill that beast?"
"If you're not dead yet, keep beating them to death!!"
Upon hearing this, the young general exerted even more effort: he raised his spiked club high above his head and brought it down heavily on the backward-facing corpse that had completely sunk into the ground.
"Gasoline-guzzling!"
Seeing the young general's "openly arrogant" attitude, the walking corpse knew that the other party had no regard for the consequences of killing him.
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