The branch was precisely embedded in the green-haired zombie's chest.
"boom--!"
The flames instantly found the best fuel.
The thick green fur on the zombie's body is flammable when exposed to fire.
In addition, the stench of death it emitted made it the perfect accelerant.
The flames whooshed.
It suddenly shot up very high.
It instantly enveloped the zombie, spreading throughout its entire body!
"Awooooo!!"
The green-haired zombie let out a blood-curdling scream.
It was a hundred times more painful than before.
The flames licked its body relentlessly, burning its skin and flesh to shreds.
It went completely insane.
It rolled violently on the spot, trying to extinguish the flames on its body.
But the fire, fueled by the corpse's aura, burned ever brighter.
It flailed its arms in agony, sparks flying everywhere.
The scene was extremely horrifying.
[It's on fire! It's on fire!]
Oh my god! It turned into a fireball!
[Yan Ning is amazing! He first injured it with black rice and then burned it!]
Be careful, it might crash into things!
The burning zombies completely lost their way.
It darted around aimlessly like a headless fly, nearly bumping into the crowd several times.
Everyone was so frightened that they backed away.
"Get out of the way! Don't let it get near the woods!"
Yan Shisi also realized what was happening at this moment.
He grabbed a large fishing net used for drying fish on the beach, roared, and risked rushing forward.
Strive to cover the green-haired zombie with the fishing net.
"Cover it up!"
The fishing net successfully caught the burning zombie!
Although it was quickly burned through, it successfully tripped it up.
This limited the range in which it could roam.
The green-haired zombie's movements are getting slower and slower.
The howling grew weaker and weaker.
Eventually, it turned into a pile of smoky objects and stopped moving completely.
The air was filled with a strong, acrid smell.
The beach was deathly silent.
The only sounds were the crackling of the campfire and the sound of the waves.
Everyone stared in shock at the pile of charred remains.
His eyes were filled with shock and lingering fear.
Is he...dead?
This is terrifying! It was like watching a horror movie!
[Sister Ning is simply invincible! She's too strong! She can tell fortunes and fight zombies!]
Sister Ning, you are my goddess!
Yan Ning took a deep breath.
The fight just now had exhausted most of her strength.
She steadied herself and her gaze swept over everyone present.
"Listen up, everyone."
Yan Ning spoke calmly, her voice somewhat sharp:
“This kind of old zombie has been buried in the ground for decades. No one has touched that broken coffin. It will never jump out on its own.”
The crowd looked at each other.
They all looked somewhat bewildered.
Su Muyao and Qi Minghao, as if by prior arrangement, slowly moved their feet towards the back of the crowd.
They kept their heads down, their eyes darting around, pretending that what had just happened had nothing to do with them.
This little trick.
It couldn't escape Yan Ning's eyes at all.
She didn't immediately point it out, but a knowing smile appeared on her lips.
"Nobody recognizes it?"
Yan Ning snorted coldly, "Fine, then I'll guess who's got such a pesky hand!"
She paused, her gaze sweeping over the crowd once more.
Finally, it landed on everyone's shoes.
She bent down and picked up a small clump of soil from beside her feet.
He rubbed them between his fingers.
"The soil turned up next to the coffin."
Yan Ning raised his hand; the soil was dark black, wet, and sticky.
“It’s different from the dry sand we walked on the way here; it’s freshly dug deep soil.”
She changed the subject abruptly, her tone becoming serious: "Everyone, look down at the soles of your shoes and see if they're covered in this black mud!"
The next second, almost everyone subconsciously looked down at their feet.
Someone lifted the soles of their feet to take a closer look.
Some people were checking the soles of each other's shoes.
A rustling sound came from the scene.
However, two people froze.
Su Muyao and Qi Minghao seemed to be nailed to the spot.
Their faces turned deathly pale.
Instead of bowing their heads, they desperately pulled their feet back.
I wish I could hide my feet in the ground.
Su Muyao even nervously closed her legs together.
This was the moment Yan Ning had been waiting for.
She walked step by step toward the two people who were clearly not right.
"You two."
Yan Ning stopped a step away from them. "Why aren't you looking? Hmm?"
She tilted her head slightly.
His gaze carried an all-knowing, oppressive intensity.
Are you scared?
Yan Ning's voice carried a hint of mockery and coldness, "Are you afraid everyone will see the black mud on the soles of your shoes?"
Su Muyao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
She suddenly raised her head, her voice sharp and urgent:
"What nonsense are you spouting! What do I have to be afraid of! I just didn't realize what was happening!"
But her shifty eyes betrayed her.
Qi Minghao, standing next to him, lowered his head even further.
He couldn't utter a single word.
Yan Ning's eyes grew even colder; she knew that words alone wouldn't suffice.
At this moment, Yan Shisi, who had been silent all along, suddenly moved.
He took a breath and shouted loudly towards the back of the hut:
"rhubarb--!"
The call was like a command.
"Woof! Woof woof woof!"
As soon as the voice fell, a large, robust yellow dog suddenly rushed out from behind the hut!
It stuck out its tongue and made excited whimpering sounds from its throat.
"Go find those two!"
Yan Shisi pointed, and the big yellow dog became even more excited.
It pushed off with its hind legs, as if it was about to pounce on the two of them!
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