"Shut up." I said, "It's just two and a half people, and there's still internal strife. Are you all tired of living?"

As soon as he said this, everyone stopped talking.

It was so quiet around me that I heard the movement, like something was blown up by the wind, and the sound of "clicking" sound.

By the way... zombies are stored here, so they must not be visible. They should be strictly guarded everywhere. The windows should be sealed with cracks. But there is one thing. Even if the zombies do not rot, the smell will definitely not smell good. But when we come in like this, we only feel that the air is very cool and circulating and there is no strange smell. This means that there must be ventilation openings in this place.

As long as we find the vent and climb out, we will be free - even if we don't go out, the vent is generally very narrow and shaded, and these low-level zombies' limbs cannot bend back like hair zombies and black zombies. They are all stiff, so we can temporarily find a place to hide.

Today, the weather was clear outside, and there was no wind. The "click" sound just now must have been emitted from the vent.

After hearing what I said, they suddenly felt energetic: "Teacher Li is still great! How can we go?"

Among them, I have the highest grade, and my ears are naturally the most effective: "You can reach out to pull the hem of other people's clothes, stand in a string and then report the number."

In fact, this is a way that kindergartens come up with to prevent their children from falling alone. I have seen it. When it is dark, this trick will definitely work.

After reporting the number, I was indeed included in me, and there were thirteen people in total - the extra one, and they were still by our side.

When they heard this, they all got goose bumps, guarding themselves from the front and back, and I don’t know who is the extra person.

I thought for a moment and said, "Don't panic first, you're not surprised by your own defeat, follow me."

"This...even if you find a place to hide, that thing is still mixed among us, it is not safe." Luo Ming said carefully, "You, think of another way."

"I have no other way," I said, "If you feel unsatisfied, you can think about it."

Luo Ming opened his mouth and probably wanted to argue with me, but after thinking about it, now I am the only backbone. If I offend me, I will probably have no good results, so I have to close my mouth barely.

"Old Tie," the fat man standing in front of the team also whispered: "This makes sense. The extra one just tore the spirit-suppressing talisman to harm us. It's a time bomb..."

"Don't make a sound," I whispered, "I know which one of the extra people is."

"Really?" The little fat man became excited: "I knew that you must have a way!"

Following that sound, I rushed all the way there. When I got closer, I could hear that the vent was on the roof here.

And - the place is a coincidence, it is just the place where we trapped those zombies.

I saw it when there was light. The roof was quite high, and it seemed that one had to go up first and then one was pulled.

At this moment, the zombies that we used ink dou line to tie it to the ground had already made a slight sound - those who were struggling in the ink dou line and those who were trying to control the glutinous rice in their ears.

After all, only by sealing the seven orifices can they sleep. Our methods are at most to make them unable to move for the time being, and they are still conscious.

Although the sound is subtle, it is just like the countdown of the time bomb. It reminds us at any time that these things are about to move, which makes the interns and priests feel terrified: "I'm so dying, why are you here..."

I asked them to stay and left the girl who fainted on her shoulders to the fat man. I found the backs of the zombies by myself, used them as stepping stones, and estimated the position, and jumped up.

After trying a few times, I touched the edge of the vent.

I turned my backhand up and I went up. Fortunately, the vent was quite large, and it should be enough for people to climb up and look forward - I guess I could get out.

I fumbled and removed the protective net and threw it underneath: "You guys with belts on them, take them down and tie them together, I'll pull you up!"

At this moment, it should be a quarter of the time to pay the incense stick.

"well!"

The sound of untiing the belt below, I also untied it myself and wrapped it together. I felt it was quite solid, so I hung the belt rope so that they could step on the backs of the zombies, grab the belt ropes one by one, just like me.

Of course, everyone wanted to be the first to come up, so I asked those little girls to come up first, and then pulled up seven people one after another according to their age.

Ma Hongbo is the eighth. After he got on the back of the zombies, he seemed to be in a complicated mood. In addition, he was always worried about the people at home. He probably took the zombies and vented his anger and kicked one of them: "All these rotten meats, when I go out, I will burn you all the fuck!"

As he said that, he grabbed the belt rope: "Take it!"

As soon as I tried my best, I suddenly felt that the weight was wrong - Ma Hongbo was at most 150 kilograms, but this weight was more than 200 kilograms!

"What are you still standing there?" Ma Hongbo was anxious: "Hurry up!"

"Look carefully." I said in a deep voice: "Is there something that has grabbed you?"

Ma Hongbo was stunned and started rubbing his body, but when he rubbed it, his voice trembled: "Yes, someone grabbed my ankle...whose hand is it?"

"Ah? It's not me, it's not me," said the remaining few people quickly: "When is it, we are not in the mood to make pranks, you... don't make pranks!"

"Who's playing tricks!" Ma Hongbo took a breath and said, "This hand is cold, a zombie!"

"Ah?" When the remaining people heard this, they immediately shrank several steps: "Don't talk nonsense, Teacher Li said that these things can be trapped incense, and the time has not yet come!"

"Sand..." A voice sounded, like the sound of rice grains falling to the ground.

"Awaken..." Ma Hongbo shouted: "Pull it quickly, that thing is up!"

I understood in my heart that Ma Hongbo kicked this just now, and he instantly kicked the glutinous rice in the corpse's ears!

When he heard this, the few people left shouted: "We... why are we so unlucky? Teacher Li, hurry up, save us!"

I immediately said, "Don't panic! I'll stand firm!"

As I said that, I called the people who came up first and asked them to grab the belt rope and go down by themselves.

As soon as Ma Hongbo saw me coming down, he opened his mouth and asked for help. I covered his mouth, bit his hand and slapped the zombie's hand.

The zombie's hand was instantly released as if it was burned by fire. Taking advantage of this skill, I shouted "pull" upwards!

The trainees pulled Ma Hongbo up with just one effort.

And the zombie reacted now and swayed and grabbed me.

While grabbing, it kicked over the other trapped zombies.

With this kick, the glutinous rice in the ears of the zombies was controlled, shaking, and they all stood up after hearing the sound.

Damn, this zombie is really not stupid. He actually knows how to call friends and is a good brother who is loyal.

"Oh my God!" The remaining trainees who had not gone up suddenly panicked and caught me: "What should I do, what should I do now!"

"Catch the rope!" At this moment, Ma Hongbo went up, and the rope hung down again. I immediately pulled one of the interns and Tianshi Masters over: "Go up!"

"And I...I'm going up too!"

"And me!"

"Don't rob!" I cursed: "Be honest with me, this belt rope is not that strong, you can only get one person at a time!"

But they were so scared that they were almost broken. They didn't think about it at all, just hoping that they could be pulled up as well. I cared about the zombie and didn't care about them. Sure enough, the belt rope was broken from the middle with just a "splash".

"It's broken..." They stopped fighting now, and their voices were filled with crying: "I can't get up!"

My mother, I really want to be angry to death by you.

"I deserve it!" I couldn't help but curse, but Heng couldn't really stand it and didn't help me, so I kicked the corpse over and grabbed the belt with one hand, and wanted to tie the belt rope again.

But at this time, the time for a stick of incense had already come. More than 200 zombies here slowly stood up and surrounded us.
Chapter completed!