MTL - New Times, New Hell-Chapter 108 Plants vs. Zombies
Yu argues that the Tsing Yi female "sweeping and rubbing" swallowed a piece of soil and felt that her entire back was cold.
At this time, he noticed that the physical movements of the Tsing Yi women were slightly stiffer than the average person. The whole person was even thinner. The sunken eye sockets showed a faint blue-purple color, which was the color of the dead body.
Yu said that his mind was still turning, his face was still quiet, and he only looked around in silence. The masters and the staff of the special department were busy arranging the work. No one noticed the abnormality of the Tsing Yi women.
Yu Zhengdu had some speculation in his heart, but he could not completely determine the identity of the Qingyi woman. He did not dare to find someone to ask for evidence. He was afraid that if he had expected it, he would be amazed.
He couldn't help but observe the movements around him, thinking about how to convey his own discoveries with everyone, and suddenly heard the Tsing Yi woman wondering: "What is that man doing?"
Yu Zhengdu looked at the sight of the Tsing Yi woman and suddenly sweated.
I saw a female Taoist who was not far from him. He took a mask from his bag and expertly tore it to his face. He could still hear her whispering: "This ghost is dry and dry, and the skin is poor for a long time. It’s not so water shortage.”
Yu Zhengdu: "..." A good woman Taoist!
He praised him in his heart, and was about to turn his head. Suddenly, he smiled and said to Tsing Yi: "She is doing facial masking, do you want to try?"
"Beauty?" Tsing Yi female interested in the eyes of the depression, "I have to try."
Wu Qimin raised his hand next to him: "I want too!"
Yu Zhengdu: "...good."
He got up and said to the Taoist priest: "Sister, do you still have a mask?"
The Taoist priest raised his face and looked at him with a big white face. "There is a small layman to be maintained?"
"Oh, there are two women over there who are too dry." Yu Zhengdu refers to Wu Qimin and Tsing Yi, and blinks.
The female Taoist glanced at the direction he pointed and shouted: "The female layman is really dry! This **** drought!"
Said and took two masks from the bag, generously said: "You take it to give them water, ladies' skin can not be careless for a moment."
"Thank you, my sister." Yu Zhengdu took the mask and gave it back to the original place while editing the information. He handed a piece to Wu Qimin and Tsing Yi. "Do you know how to apply it?"
"Know know." Women's singers have no strong learning ability, and immediately learn the way the female Taoist began to put a mask on the face.
The Tsing Yi woman is not as good as the teacher without the teacher, but she follows the movement of the innocent people and has a kind of smudged white paper film on her face.
At the same time, Ming Pei-Ran, who is communicating the details of the work with Mu Daochang and others, received the message of Yu Zhengdu: [Pay attention to the mask, don't talk. 】
Ming Peiran is not clear, so the subconscious looked up and looked at the direction of the metaphor, and then saw two girls trying to apply mask to the face.
Ming Pei-Ran sweated a bit, thinking that it was a girl, living is exquisite, this time I did not forget to maintain, but even if this kind of metaphor is not used to report with him?
The thought just came out, and the moisture on the film on the face of Tsing Yi was almost absorbed in an instant. The entire mask turned into a white piece of cardboard.
Ming Pei-ran’s eyes widened and he was still wondering if he was wrong. The voice of the female Taoist was heard next to him: “The death and drought, the mask is doing well!”
He turned his head and looked at it. The female Taoist was peeling off the mask from her face. Her mask was also dry quickly, but it was definitely not as quick as the Tsing Yi woman. She was not prepared for the mask at all.
At this time, the staff who had originally registered the information for the Tsing Yi women came over and scratched their heads and said: "The captain, this tourist has a lot of information to remember, there is no ID card number and no home phone call. I can't find her registration information at the foot of the mountain. The law arranged for her..."
Ming Pei-ran almost shouted out loudly, but when he was critical, he thought of the prompt of the metaphor. The students swallowed their voices and pressed the shoulders of the players. "Nothing, I will arrange it."
Ming Peiran: [I saw it, how to do it? 】
Yu Zhengdu took a glance at the information, and quickly passed through the situation since I met Tsing Yi, and then sent a plan to Ming Peiran: [Try it]
In the blink of an eye, the rest time is coming to an end, and the meditation masters have opened their eyes. Others have also got up and exercised. Someone asked Perry: "The Ming team, but are you ready to start?"
The Tsing Yi woman looked at the movement around her, the stiff neck slightly twitched a little, and her face showed a strange smile: "Would you like to start the dry bone pile?"
Drought and drought have also been called drought-resistant bone piles.
Ming Pei-ran calmly said: "Well, wait a moment."
He sent a message to Yu Zheng: [OK]
Yu said that he was surprised to look at it, and said in a voice that only Tsing Yi women could hear: "There is a colorful light outside!"
The Tsing Yi woman was attracted to her attention and looked back at him: "Colored lights?"
"Yes, do you want to go out and have a look?" Yu said to ask her.
He remembered that when she first met Tsing Yi, she said that she was attracted by the light. Later, she opened an emergency light in the house. She was very happy.
The Tsing Yi woman thought for a moment: "Okay."
The two men got up and walked outside the villa. As soon as the door was opened, the eyes of Tsing Yi’s eyes suddenly widened: “It’s really colored light, it will flash!”
I saw a laser beam in the depths of the jungle, and the light broke through the sky, forming a straight rainbow in the black night, constantly flashing.
"I want to go see." Yu Zhengdu turned to invite her, "Do you want to go together?"
The Tsing Yi female girl looked at the busy monk priests around, thought about it, and then showed a strange smile: "Okay, let's go and see, anyway, it's too late."
So the two walked out of the small garden side by side and walked in the direction of the color laser.
When you see a road, you want to stop them: "Yu Jushi, how do you run around..."
But he didn't have time to finish it, and he was suddenly pulled by Ming Peiran. Ming Peiran gave him a look: "Dao Chang, let's go back to the house and say."
In front of the villa is a dense forest. I can only see a shadow in the dark, and I don’t know where the end is.
Yu Zhengdu and Tsing Yi women took a deep foot and walked in the mountain forest. The land was very dry. The raised clods became a powder when they stepped on it. It was discovered that the forest had all died and the feet were all fragile. Withered branches, even the traces of small insects are gone. If it is during the day, you may be able to see the dry shells, and the hot breeze will pass, and the dead leaves will fall.
"I like the lights now." The Tsing Yi woman suddenly said, "It’s bright and beautiful, it won’t burn, unlike the previous torches."
Yu argued that his hands were in his pocket and chatted with her while walking: "Are you afraid of the torch?"
"Not very afraid." Tsing Yi said, "But the torch is very annoying. The places I pass are very dry. I will burn when I fire."
Yu Zhengdu nodded solemnly: "A fire on the mountain, the police station under the mountain, it is really necessary to pay special attention to the safety of fire."
Said that the two people are close to where the beam is emitted.
The Tsing Yi woman happily pointed to a big tree in front: "The colored light is there."
A portable laser is hung on a tall tree, and a colored beam of light is emitted from the laser and goes straight into the sky.
"It's too high." Yu Zheng crossed his neck and looked at the laser hanging in the air, and the Tsing Yi woman proposed. "You wait here, I will go back and find a ladder."
"No, I can get it," said the Tsing Yi woman. Then the whole person went straight and straight up, and the body didn't even have a little arc and elasticity. It was so high that it was two or three stories high. Take the laser down.
Yu Zhengdu: "...!"
Big sister, when you are jealous, consider the mood of ordinary people!
That is to say, Yu Zhengdu has seen more ghosts, and this is not scary on the spot.
The Tsing Yi woman happily took the laser for a while, then looked up and said Yu said: "We should go back, the Taoist monks are still waiting for me."
"Well, go back." Yu Zhengdu is indispensable, or hands in his pocket, walking in a leisurely walk, but the body silently led the Tsing Yi women in several positions.
Soon they saw the lights of the villa, and they could see the grand altar for the table in front of the villa. From the left to the right, they grew up in a row, and the high-calorie candles on the table were all lit. Chongyun.
Behind the table, the sorghum priests were fully armed, holding the instruments, and they were all nervous and mournful.
Yu Zhengdu was shocked by this scene and could not speak.
A large multi-denominational comprehensive practice scene!
It is worthy of socialism, and the cooperation between different sects is so close and harmonious!
The Tsing Yi woman said while playing the laser: "The appearance of the monk priests is still the same as before, and nothing has changed."
"No, now some Taoists have begun to advocate scientific discipline, and will certainly be more advanced and efficient in the future."
The Tsing Yi woman slammed her head: "What is the scientific monk?"
"This explanation is complicated. I have to start with Newton and Marx." Yu said to be a staller. "We are not enough time for class."
He suddenly asked: "You always said that you used to be unearthed before?"
“Unearthed?” The Tsing Yi woman thought for a moment and nodded happily. “Yes, it was unearthed before, but it was quickly buried by the Taoist priests.”
She showed a strange smile: "But this time will not, I am very good now."
Yu Qidu nodded and said to himself: "The current technology of catching ghosts is even more powerful."
The Tsing Yi woman suddenly looked at him: "Do you already know who I am?"
"How is it possible, I will meet you for the first time!" Yu Zhengdu said without changing his color. "Right, are you running fast?"
"Fortunately..." Tsing Yi’s woman did not finish a sentence. She saw Yu’s sudden struggle and ran. Like a gust of wind, the knife ran quickly in the direction of the villa, shouting at the scorpion: “Protect my protection. I protect me!"
Tsing Yi female: "..."
On the other side of the villa, I looked at Yu Chengdu’s strolling steps and the droughts and sorrows, and everyone in the heart secretly gave admiration: “...”
Yu total, people set up collapse! Collapsed!
Yu is rushing back into the arms of the masses, waiting for a breath, and immediately slamming his arms toward the Tsing Yi woman: "This drought, we have discovered your true identity and made a good deal Your preparation, please cooperate with our work and surrender in place!"
The masters twitched in the corners of their mouths, and Ming Pei-ran quickly pulled a metaphor to fight: "Yu Zong, Mu Daochang just said, we have been with this drought for a long time, no one is aware of her breath, her cultivation is far away. Far more than we expected, our preparation is not perfect!"
Yu contends for a moment and pats the shoulder of Ming Peiran: "You reminded me too late, and my words have already been released."
The Tsing Yi woman didn't pay attention to let Yu shun, but she was not in a hurry. She continued to play with the laser light on her hand, revealing her strange smile: "I am not afraid of you."
As her voice fell, the surrounding area became hot, and only a little bit of water left in the air quickly lost. Everyone felt that their skin began to itch.
The female head of the mask who had just finished the mask couldn’t help but touch her face: "It’s too dry... the face of the poor road is about to split..."
At the same time, the sky at the top of the peak was uploaded with a loud bang, and everyone was shocked to raise their heads. Mu Dao’s look was dignified: “No, it’s a dry thunder. If you don’t take care of the drought, you’ll It’s going to be a mountain fire."
When I heard Mu Daochang’s words, everyone couldn’t care about the Tsing Yi women’s mouths, and the masters mourned the curse.
"The heavens and the earth are natural, the suffocating distraction, the hollow in the hole, the swaying of the Taiyuan, the eight squares of the gods, making me natural..." The female priest was trained to be high, and she had finished the curse. She held the dust in her hand and landed in the spell. At the same time, the dust rushed forward, and there was a hurricane on the ground. The two stacks of yellow characters on the table in front of her were blown up.
The yellow symbol seems to have a general guide, and goes straight to the Tsing Yi woman. The Tsing Yi woman does not evade, and the yellow character is closely attached to her.
"The demon is bound to evil, killing thousands of ghosts." The female Taoist priest is a glimpse, only to listen to a crisp sound of "噼里啪啦", and Huang Fu, who is attached to the Tsing Yi woman, is instantly blasted.
Yu Zhengdu applauded her from the heart: "The teacher is very good!"
However, at the end of the explosion, the Tsing Yi women only gently patted the piece of cloth that had been blown up a bit, and looked at them. The eyes suddenly darkened: "You are really annoying."
Actually, there was no damage at all.
The woman leader was shocked: "How could this be?"
"Don't worry, we continue!" Ming Pei-ran quickly made a gesture. Immediately, a staff member took two stacks of yellow letters from an open box and quickly added them to the table of the woman's head. Mingpei However, we appease, "We have all the materials for the instruments, so please let the masters play, don't worry about the logistics supply!"
Yu said that he would turn his head and see the villa. The staff opened a box that was brought up by the individual, revealing the yellow box, cinnabar, mahogany sword, gossip mirror, black dog blood and other instruments in the box, and even a net bag. The garlic and a few small crosses suddenly sighed.
The national team is really professional! Too rich! Too enviable!
Ming Peiran screamed at him and said: "Reassuring, it's all over the light, it won't drop the chain!"
Yu argued that his lips moved and felt that he should say something.
Just two staff members carried a box of mahogany swords, one of them accidentally took a step and dropped a book from the waist.
Yu Zhengdu looked down: ... the basic principles of Marxism? !
Ming Pei-ran quickly picked up the book and took a picture, inserted it into his waistband, and naturally explained to Yu Yudu: "Socialist faith is also a belief, and this time cannot be left behind."
Yu Zhengdu has nothing to say.
On the front line, the battles of the masters have become hot.
The female squad's explosion of Huang Fu completely angered the Tsing Yi woman. The skin of the Tsing Yi woman quickly dried up, and the air around it was dry, almost unable to breathe.
"Ah--" Tsing Yi woman made a strange and sharp shout, and then slammed it up in the same place, as if Yu Yu was seen in the forest, straight, stiff, without any elasticity, directly In the air, the hot air flowed from her side, and the air seemed to burn.
Yu Zhengdu looked at Ming Peiran with surprise: "Ming team, your hair is rolled up!"
Ming Peiran looked at him: "You are also rolled up."
It’s hard to be confused and change your look: the curls are small, and it’s not good if you are burnt by the drought!
At this time, the masters worked together and all kinds of implements flew in the direction of the drought in the blessing of mana.
Huang Fu could not withstand the heat wave in the air, and directly burned to ashes.
The bells of the copper ringing loudly shook the ears of everyone.
Several mahogany swords, copper swords, and diamond cones have the power to move through the thick heat waves and pierce the chest of the marmot.
"Ah--" The drought and sorrow made a sorrowful mourning in midair.
"Fast, all together!" Mu Daochang ordered, and the masters sat down in groups and closed their eyes. For a moment, there was only the sound of Momo's chanting around.
The copper bell was still ringing, and the thorns stuck in the chest of the marmot could not shake and go deep.
The face of the dry and dry cognac is more and more distorted, but there is still a strange smile in the distortion: "You can't kill me! But I will kill all of you!"
"Nonsense!" Ming Peiran suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Bring my water gun."
Yu Zhengdu looked at him with surprise: "The Ming team, is there such a childlike heart?"
"You look at it." Ming Pei-ran took over a high-pressure water gun and watched Mu Daochang. "Dao Chang, help me open a light."
Mu Dao opened his eyes in an open voice, and his hands were printed: "The devil is the leader of the demon, the guardian of my ancestor, the fierce dissipated, and the Taoist eternal."
Yu Zhandu looked at the incomparable cooperation between the national team and the masters, and felt very confused.
Then, Ming Peiran rushed forward and raised the high-pressure water gun up to the drought and slammed a spray... A black and viscous liquid sprayed out.
"Freshly open black dog blood, do not believe that you can not die a zombie!" Ming Peiran said.
Yu Zhengdu couldn’t help but learn Zhou Runfa’s applause, advanced and too advanced.
"Hey, this black dog's blood has evaporated a lot, a little thick..." Ming Peiran complained.
Fortunately, the thick black dog blood does not affect the jet and power, the drought and drought have been torn by various instruments and mana, and are struggling, the black dog blood is like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.
The marmot was strongly attacked by the high-pressure dog blood. The body was like a sulphuric acid splashing out of the purple smoke. The whole zombie made a screaming noise, and then could not support it and flew straight away, and fell to the jungle of shadows. in.
As the drought and flood fell, the suffocating heat and sticky feeling in the air gradually dissipated, and everyone who was flushed with red eyes was so overwhelmed. Everyone looked at each other and looked incredulous: "This is... solved?"
Someone stunned: "Is it like?"
The air doesn't seem so hot.
Mu Daochang looked up at the sky, the night was clear, and the only trace of clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the moon that was covered for half a night.
The silvery moonlight fell on the mountain, and the outline of the dry, yellowed jungle became more and more clear.
Mu Daochang’s look is even heavier: “No, not yet.”
Ming Peiran doubts: "But..."
Suspicion did not finish, suddenly the land under the feet trembled slightly, the sound of the "rumbling" rolling in the depths of the soil, and then the outline of the jungle shook.
The dead trees fell one after another.
Everyone was shocked: "Is it an earthquake?"
"Is it an earthquake?"
Mu Daochang stood up and stared at the front with solemnity: "No, it is the things in the ground!"
Other masters also got up and stood in a row in the direction of the jungle: "Tonight... it will be a real hard battle!"
Under the moonlight, the dead trees of the jungle fell down and turned into the soil. The soil layer continued to bulge and turn, like a boiling water surface. As the soil layer rolled, the underground things also revealed their true colors.
It is an ideal place to camp graves. It has been buried for many thousands of years, and there are many corpses buried in the land of Siling. The graves are graves and the bones are stacked.
Nowadays, with an unexplained torrential rain, the forest is washed away, enough to make the country's rare zombies and droughts appear in the world.
This dry marsh can command countless bones in the loess.
A white bone climbed out of the loess, and their eye sockets were sunken. Under the illumination of the moonlight, they reflected a faint silver light, dense and innumerable, and slowly and stiffly marched forward in the weird sound of the drought.
The scalp is numb for the viewer.
"What is the story of Si Ling?" Mu Daochang's brows are tightly locked, and his tone is full of dignity and incomprehension. "Even if the geography is superior, but the end of the world, in the absence of sufficient beliefs, how can Si Ling Raise so many monsters?"
"Faith?" Yu said that he was in the middle of his heart and asked, "Will it be related to that cult?"
His words made the big furniture a glimpse, but at this time it was too late to pursue the beliefs of the Siling, they are facing the most severe test.
If you can't solve the bones of the mountains and the mountains, let them go down the mountain, I am afraid that there will be chaos in the world.
"Everyone, get up to the spirit, success and failure, and listen to the fate!" Mu Daochang reached out and Yuan Qing handed a peach sword.
The staff of the special department also came forward to add various instruments to the masters.
The copper bells and humming sounds resounded throughout the audience, and Huang Fufei danced to the whereabouts of the dead army, and the instruments were screaming, shaking the pace of the bones.
Those bones that were affixed to the yellow symbol were shaken, then fell to the ground and never moved again.
"No, there are too many zombies and bones!" A sorghum took the lead and was physically weak. He fell down on the ground. "We are too few!"
Gao Wei is not the only person who is overdrafted. He is eager to see, and there are other others who have already turned pale.
Even though the masters are strong in mana, they can't stand the bones.
This can also drag the masters to death.
Yu is eager to follow his heart.
At this moment, only the sound of "砰砰砰-" was heard, accompanied by gunshots, and the bones of one after another fell.
Yu argued and turned to look at the gunshots. I saw the roof of the villa. I don’t know when a row of people wearing camouflage uniforms appeared. They shot a hand and squatted on the roof and shot at the bones.
Ming Pei-ran said: "The masters take a break and we are on the top for a while."
Yu Zhengdu was shocked: "Can the gun also play zombies?"
"Yes." Ming Pei-ran said, "Our bullets are looking for Thai sorghum to open the light."
Yu Zhengdu: == international cooperation, Niubi!
The sound of the guns kept ringing, and the members of the special department joined, and the momentum of the bones moved forward slightly, but soon the special department could not stand it.
"Hey! No! It's too much!" There is no anxiety in Ming Peiran's tone.
There are too many dead bones. Although the bullets that have been fired can shoot dead bones, but they fall down, there are two, they are still moving forward, and the special department with heavy equipment can’t retreat at all. Can be returned.
The strange laughter of the droughts and floods rang through the mountains: "My army will level you."
Ming Pei-Ran can see it: "It seems that I have to be a country today..."
"Don't be so pessimistic." Yu Zheng took a shot on his shoulder and took a step forward, taking a deep breath. "Let me give it a try."
Ming Peiran is not clear: "What do you try?"
Yu Xingdu lightly loaded up and down, neither with the instrument, nor any high-tech equipment, it is difficult to fight with the zombies.
Yu Zhengdu did not answer him. He only took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Luo Qishan's ghost Wang Yin. Then he glanced down and closed his eyes, his mouth whispering.
Since the birth of the hungry ghost, he has strengthened the use of the heart of the print, now is the time to test the results of learning.
With his low sigh, the original hot air gradually became cold, not the kind of natural coolness, but deep into the bone marrow, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
"How, how is it?"
The masters in the rest felt this unusually cold and swaying, and then everyone opened their eyes incredibly.
Ming Peiran is not an ordinary person. When he sees it, he must know that something has happened. He immediately found a yellow note on his chest and handed a cinnabar to his eye.
Then, Ming Peiran: "Where! Where come so many ghosts?"
I saw the front of the villa, I do not know when, has been full of dense ghosts, although not as good as the bones of the mountains, but because of the distance, the impact on them is even greater.
Yu argues that he is low-key: "I called."
Ming Peiran shocked his face and looked at him: "Your company can really call dozens of calls... No, hundreds of ghosts?"
He used to think that Yu said that his company’s phone call was an exaggerated rhetorical element. I really didn’t expect it... people are still modest!
Yu Zhengdu: "..."
He didn't know how to explain it. He simply didn't explain it. Instead, he looked at the ghosts outside the villa. The ghosts were watching him.
A flattering head: "Yu, what do you call us to call us?"
Yu Zhandu looked at the dead bones: "Will you play zombies?"
The ghosts are bitterly faced: "No, no, although they are dead things, but they don't have ideas and entities, and we fight and lose."
"Oh, this way." Yu Zhengdu thought about it and asked, "Well, you will always move bricks?"
All the ghosts are scared and face: "Yu total..."
"On that..." Yu said that the direction of the bones was attacking. "I want to ask you to move things to block them."
"Oh oh oh, this ah, no problem." The ghosts were relieved, not really let them move bricks.
There was a post on the forum in Batu, which said that Luo Feng had used the "five ghosts" to force the ghosts to go to the construction site to make money, in the difficult economic times, scared them to think that they really let them move bricks. It.
The masters have opened the yin and yang eyes, and the people in the special department also have special techniques for seeing ghosts. So everyone watched the countless ghosts rushing toward the jungle, trying to lift huge clods and trees, layer by layer. The ground was piled up in front of the dead bones, and there were too many ghosts. After a while, the trees and clods formed a long line of defense, blocking the dead bones on the other side.
"Fast, Ming team, I am going to play zombies at this time!" Yu Zhengdu said.
Ming Pei-ran returned from the five ghosts and moved the bricks, immediately ordered, the commanders began to shoot crazy.
The bones of the dead bones are stiff and have no ability to change. They are so stopped. They can’t really come over. They can only stretch their arms and explore them. They even bite the dead branches and clods, and then they are greeted by bullets. Fall down one after another.
The scene reversed.
Everyone sighed with relief, and then looked at Yu Chengdu in a complicated look.
Uncomfortable, can't speak.
Yu Zhengdu did not notice everyone's eyes, but looked at the special department to play zombies with enthusiasm. The more I saw it, the more familiar the picture was.
For a long while, he suddenly realized: "Hey, isn't this a scene of plant vs. zombies?"
Ming Peiran: "Hey?"
Yu Xingduo excitedly pointed to the direction of the bones: "I used to play Plants vs. Zombies. I like to put a row of potatoes in front to stop the zombies, then put a row of pea shooters at the end, stop in front, and shoot in the back, perfect match. ”
Ming Peiran: "..."
Once I accept this setting...
He couldn't help but correct: "The zombies are not potatoes, they are nuts."
"The Ming team has also played? Oh, it all means."
Yu Zhandu turned over and the players who shot on the roof beat the fist and shouted: "Come on, pea shooter!"
Pea shooters: "..."
The author has something to say: Five ghosts move bricks appeared in Chapter 13, Yu always proposed for the first time to let Xiaokui do the work of a brother's imagination...