My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 57 Zombie War
"Help me..."

Hu Laoqi was frightened out of his wits and ran away, his crotch was in a mess.

Shhhhhh.

From each zombie's mouth, a silver-white silk thread shot out impressively.

Many parts of Hu Laoqi's body were pierced by the silk thread, and the whole body was immediately pulled into the air by the thread.

In the next moment, Mr. Hu fell apart.

The "Book of Life and Death" slowly disappeared.

Those zombies are obviously not real zombies, but puppets tied up with silk threads.

[Sewing 32 corpses, the host will be rewarded with a replacement technique. 】

Do you still need... surgery?

But when this technique entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Jiu realized that it was because of his small frame.

This technique can actually be used for hypnosis.

The stronger the internal force of the person performing the operation, the stronger the effect of hypnosis.

It is said that the predecessors who created this technique said that as soon as the gong was knocked at home, 100,000 people in the whole city would immediately fall into a deep sleep.

Walking out of the body sewing shop, the first thing I saw was Gan Sisi's worried face.

"Lord Yang, is the body sewn up?" Zhao Butou was full of expectation.

Yang Jiu nodded with a smile, and walked towards the shed ahead.

Zhao Butou opened the curtain and took a look. Hu Laoqi's body was stitched very beautifully, and he was immediately overwhelmed with admiration. He was worthy of being a corpse stitcher from Chang'an, and a sixth-rank senior official among the corpse stitchers.

"Brother Jiu, be careful." Following Yang Jiu to another shed, Gan Sisi instructed in a low voice.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

Now that he knew the secret that the two corpses could not be moved, it would be much easier to deal with Pipe Cheng's corpse.

Entering the shed, Yang Jiu held the knife in his right hand and suddenly picked up the pipe Cheng's head with his left hand.

Whoosh whoosh.

At the same time as all the corpses were floating up, silk threads shot out.

The Yinxue knife was swung across, and all the threads were cut off.

Seeing the body parts falling to the ground, Yang Jiu began to sew the corpse together.

Gan Sisi, who was guarding the door, suddenly saw a large group of people appearing at the end of the long street.

Those people walked very abnormally, they were actually jumping and jumping.

"Zombie, zombie?" Zhao catcher took a look and was about to pee.

Hu Laoqi told the people around that he encountered zombie army for two consecutive nights, but unfortunately no one believed it at all, and Zhao Butou even taunted Hu Laoqi severely at that time.

Gan Sisi drew out the peach blossom sword, said: "Ninth brother is sewing up the corpse, absolutely don't let them get close."

"Brothers, prepare to fight." Zhao Butou's voice was very loud, and he was also cheering himself up.

The bodies of the seven yamen servants were shaking violently, but they all drew their knives and followed closely behind Zhao Butou.

The closer you get to the army of zombies, the more sinister that thing becomes.

"Captain Zhao, can our knife kill zombies?" a yamen servant asked in a trembling voice.

This, this is really a problem.

The zombies that were jumping in line suddenly seemed to be stitched together, and jumped up one after another, one jump was several feet away, and they rushed towards this side one after another.

Zhao Butou was terribly frightened, but his eyes were determined, and he rushed towards the zombie with a knife.

Seeing that Zhao catcher is so fierce, the seven yamen servants can't lag behind, they are eating this bowl of rice anyway, and they can't lose their momentum.

Eight people rushed over, and when they saw the zombie swinging their knives, they slashed.

But those zombies were nimble, moving left and right, and the knives couldn't hit them.

On the contrary, the eight people were knocked down by the zombies, and their bones were about to fall apart.

There were too many zombies, and the eight people couldn't stop them at all, and a large number of zombies still jumped towards the greenhouse.

Gan Sisi's figure was like a charm, and she stabbed out with a sword, hitting the forehead of the zombie in front of her.

When the Peach Blossom Sword was pulled out, sawdust flew flying.

Blockhead?
Before I had time to think about it, more zombies were killed, and invisible threads ran around.

She has only learned three styles of peach blossom swordsmanship, but it is more than enough to deal with these wooden puppets.

Although the silk thread was very strong, it was cut off when it encountered the sharp peach blossom sword.

After the silk threads around a zombie were cut off, it fell straight to the ground without moving.

Gan Sisi realized this, and saw that Zhao Butou and the others were beaten with bruises and bruises all over their bodies, and hurriedly shouted: "Cut the threads on their bodies."

"What if you keep chopping?"

Catcher Zhao asked loudly.

They also discovered those silk threads, as long as they are scratched by the silk threads, they will definitely be injured.

The frightening thing is that no matter how much strength they use, they can't cut the silk thread with one knife.

If you keep chopping, then accept your fate.

Gan Sisi had no choice, there were too many zombies, so she could only concentrate on fighting and not let any zombies get close to the greenhouse.

One after another zombies fell under her sword.

On the nearby roof sat a man in a black cloak.

The man was carrying a wine gourd and wearing a snow-white ghost mask, looking at Gan Sisi quietly.

This girl is beautiful and capable of fighting, she is his favorite.

It's been a long time since I touched a woman, it's time to enjoy it.

I am always practicing, practicing, practicing, and if I continue to practice, I will have mental problems.

Proper relaxation is very important.

Clang.

Gan Sisi cut off another zombie's silk thread with a sword, and felt the wind behind her head, she quickly returned the sword and swung a lancet.

"Good swordsmanship."

The man in the cloak floated back and smiled heartily.

Gan Sisi pointed his long sword at the man, and asked in a cold voice, "You are the one who controls these wooden men?"

"It's fun, right? As long as you sleep with me, I'll teach you." The man in the cloak had a cheerful voice, and the smell of hormones spewed out of his mouth.

Without saying a word, Gan Sisi quickly stabbed the cloaked man with a sword.

The man in the cloak shook the lancet in his hand, and easily dispelled Gan Sisi's sword move.

He is obviously a big man, but he is using the lancet that women love, and his voice is also sissy, which is really disgusting.

Peach Blossom's swordsmanship is exquisite, but it's a pity that she has only learned three moves, and she can't beat the caped man's inscrutable swordsmanship at all.

The cold knife tip stopped before stabbing her vitals many times.

The man in the cloak was clearly teasing her.

Gan Sisi was very annoyed, she stabbed straight with the Peach Blossom Sword, and when she caught the opportunity, the short knife hidden in her left sleeve quickly launched a sneak attack.

……

The sound of fighting outside did not affect Yang Jiu.

After Yan Pipe Cheng's body was sewn up, he also let out a long sigh of relief.

The life of Yan Pipe Cheng recorded in "Book of Life and Death" is also very simple.

Yan Pipe Cheng originally had a happy family, but because of his gambling habits, he was eventually abandoned by his family.

After wandering the rivers and lakes for several years, he came to Baihe County. It happened that the county government was recruiting corpse sewers, but no people signed up.

Pipe Cheng became the dead body stitcher of Baihe County as a matter of course. He has been doing this for decades, and the scattered corpses he sewn did not exceed a hundred.

When he sewed up Hu Laoqi's body that night, it was Hu Laoqi's head that he moved first.

Seeing Hu Laoqi's corpse floating in the air for an instant, he was so frightened that he screamed and pissed.

The fear ended quickly, because Yan Pipe Cheng's body was quickly pulled to pieces by the silk thread.

The almost colorless silk thread was instantly bright red like blood.

Can the silk thread suck blood?

Seeing the end, Yang Jiu was quite shocked.

[Sewing 33 corpses, reward the host with a dog whip. 】

dog whip?

Presumably it has the same effect as the donkey whip, but its power may be slightly weaker.

But this stuff can't be judged by its size, who knows its real power.

When Yang Jiu lifted the curtain and went out, she happened to see the dagger in Gan Sisi's sleeve, wiping the cloaked man's throat with lightning speed.

(End of this chapter)