The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 114 Alive
"Monk!"

Walking forward again, Zhang Heng saw a middle-aged monk wearing cassocks with a vajra stuck in his chest.

He looked dead for a few days, his eyes were wide open, his neck had been bitten off.

Seeing how he died and the ferocious expression on his face, Zhang Heng sighed: "True monk!"

finished.

Zhang Heng pulled out a Divine Fire Talisman.

With a flick of the wrist, the talisman ignited spontaneously, and the next moment it fell on the monk.

call!
The fire was raging, refining the bones of the monk.

But not long after, a gust of wind blew out from a small two-story building opposite, trying to blow out the fire.

"How brave!"

Zhang Heng is not a person who gets angry easily.

But at this moment, he was so angry that he drew out the Taiping sword suddenly, and pointed the tip of the sword at the small building opposite: "Lei Lai!"

boom!
A thunderbolt descended from the sky and instantly entered the small building.

Accompanied by the roar, the small wooden building collapsed, revealing a black zombie hidden inside.

Swish!
The sun shines on the black zombie.

It was frightened and wanted to escape, but it turned into flying sparks in an instant.

"I don't know the number of days!"

Zhang Heng made a backhand and directly put the sword into its sheath.

On the side, No. [-] Mao was drooling watching, and leaned over with a wretched face: "Nephew, my good nephew, lend me your sword for fun."

Zhang Heng glanced at First Mao.

Ignoring him, he strode forward.

Seeing this, No. [-] Mao was not discouraged, and chased after him and said, "Nephew, do you know Zhuge Kongping? I heard that he got a bronze armored corpse in Xishuangbanna. It's amazing. I'll give the bronze armored corpse to you later." If you get it, how about you lend me the sword to play for a few days?"

Zhang Heng stopped.

Just when No. [-] Mao thought there was something to be said about this, Zhang Heng said, "Uncle Zhaixing said that you will have a catastrophe this year, and it should be written on a copper character. Which copper do you think this copper is?"

"Zhou Xing said?"

Although First Mao likes to brag, he is determined to be No.1 in Maoshan.

But he also knew that the gap between himself and Taoist Zhaixing was like a world of difference, and he was quite convinced by him.

"Of course, you are my uncle, can I lie to you?"

Zhang Heng said as a matter of course.

"No way, do I really have a calamity this year?"

No. [-] Mao muttered a little, followed Zhang Heng and asked, "What else did Zhai Xing say? Tell me again. At most, I won't borrow the sword from you, the head office."

Zhang Heng ignored him.

The reason why he stopped just now is because Yi Mao did have a calamity on the bronze armored corpse.

This Xishuangbanna bronze-armored corpse is very evil, and its fate is a bad word.

After death, becoming a zombie is even worse. It is simply bad luck, and people who have anything to do with it will often end badly.

In the movie "Ghostbusters Carnival", Yimao died because of stealing the bronze armor corpse.

Now, seeing that he had set his mind on the bronze armor corpse again, Zhang Heng didn't want to see him die so he reminded him, otherwise, he wouldn't waste these words.

"Hey, I'm your uncle, can't you just say half of what you say, isn't that how you treat me?"

The first Mao chased after him: "Gou Fugui, don't forget, you are not the head teacher of Maoshan, you are so arrogant, if you want to become the head teacher, wouldn't you even ignore your master?"

Zhang Heng stopped.

"That's right, I am very optimistic about you, and I will definitely vote for you when the head coach is selected in the future."

The first Mao walked up with a grin.

As a result, after walking a few steps, he knew why Zhang Heng stopped.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven great monks sitting cross-legged in a rain pavilion in front of them.

The oldest one looked to be seven or eighty years old, and the remaining six were all between 80 and 30.

They clasped their palms together and sat upright with their eyes closed.

Around the pavilion, there are wooden fish, scriptures, Buddhist beads, Zen sticks, Buddha statues, copper bells and other utensils, as if they are resisting something.

"what happened?"

The first hair showed a positive color.

"It should be forced to be helpless, trapped in the street pavilion, and finally exhausted to death."

Zhang Heng counted the number of people and hesitated: "Counting the master who committed suicide, we have seen a total of eight people. Where did the rest go?"

"Yes!"

Yimao was also a little confused: "If I remember correctly, there should be twelve great monks, and now there are still four."

Zhang Heng whispered, "I hope they weren't taken away."

"That would be miserable, the feeling of dismembering a thousand corpses is not good."

Speaking of this, Yimao's eyes brightened again: "It may also be trapped in a certain basement, for example, the basement is inside a room, and there are zombies guarding the room, they can't get out, and the zombies can't get in, that's it They are in a stalemate, waiting for us to rescue them."

"It's not impossible."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Just to be on the safe side, I'll call some people in and organize a search team to stand on the street and shout. In case someone is really alive, hide in the basement as you said. There will be a response."

Human life is at stake, and No. [-] Mao is unambiguous.

He just did what he did, but he didn't forgive others, muttering: "The bald donkey is troublesome. If I don't have the ability, I still have to show off. It adds to my workload for nothing."

a little.

Zhang Heng called in two teams of soldiers, took a pair himself, and handed them over to the No. [-] team.

The two led two teams and began to search in the town, and the soldiers shouted: "Is there anyone, we are here to rescue you!"

"Save me, save me!"

Not to mention, after searching twice, someone really responded.

Zhang Heng took a look and found that the voice came from a courtyard.

Kick open the door and follow the sound to find a person hidden in the well.

He sat on the bucket in the well, looked outside helplessly, and said weakly, "Help me, I've been in the well for many days, and I can't get up."

"Humans are indeed adaptive animals. There will always be people who can do everything possible to survive!"

Zhang Heng looked incredible.

One must know that it has been half a month since the outbreak of zombies in Tengteng Town.

In the environment surrounded by corpses, this person can survive for half a month. This is not a miracle of life.

as predicted.

When the person was pulled up and questioned, his survival was really not a fluke.

This man is a resident of the town. When the zombies came, he saw that he couldn't escape, so he jumped into the well with something to eat.

The five elements of zombies are good for the soil, and they are not compatible with water by nature.

Hiding in the well, the zombies would not go down and bite him, so he survived like this, and today is exactly No. 15 days.

Unfortunately, he had already eaten all the food, and the well rope was too slippery, so he couldn't climb out by himself. If Zhang Heng and the others didn't come, he would plunge into the well and die later.

"Master, we found a man in the cellar."

As the first man was found, a second was soon found.

It's just that this person is purely cowardly.

He hid in the cellar and never dared to come out. He didn't know that the zombies couldn't move during the day, so he just hid like this.

That is to say, there is homemade rice wine in the cellar, which can be used to quench thirst and hunger, otherwise he would have killed himself long ago.

"There is no monk!"

Finding two survivors in a row was something to be happy about, but Zhang Heng couldn't laugh.

Because the monks could not be found, it means that these monks have all died, and the Buddha did not bless them.

Good people don't live long.

Soon there was news from No. [-] Mao that the bodies of two great monks were found in a small alley.

So far, ten of the twelve monks have died, and the whereabouts of two remain unknown.

(End of this chapter)