d hold grudges very much. You offended Zhou Furen last time. He wanted revenge and he would definitely pursue him like a vicious dog. Sorry. I’m not targeting anyone. You.”

d hold grudges very much. You offended Zhou Furen last time. He wanted revenge and he would definitely pursue him like a vicious dog. Sorry. I’m not targeting anyone. You.”
Zhong Yong shrugged at Lao Hei.
“Hehe, it doesn’t matter. I’m not generous anyway. It’s more difficult to deal with him. The Gaoshu Hanmen have been chasing him for nearly two years without success. The thousand-year-old zombie is very difficult to deal with, but the thousand-year-old zombie is worth his money. “The price is estimated to be two to three hundred thousand. Boy, I have a way to deal with the thousand-year zombies, but I can tell you. If you catch the thousand-year zombies, they will be mine.”
In a sense, Lao Hei and Fatty belong to the same family. Humanoid, eyes open to money.
“Okay. How to fix it specifically?”
I asked.
“Hey, it’s not difficult to deal with the thousand-year-old zombies.”
It was just after midnight at night. The clouds are very thick during the day and the stars are not visible at night. The wind was a bit strong, blowing the leaves of the trees and making a “rustling” sound. The path outside the house was very quiet. My cat was waiting on the wall. He turned around and asked, “Old Hei, you said this guy would come to attack me at night. Why hasn’t he arrived yet?”
“Why are you so anxious? It’s just past midnight. The Yin Qi is about to reach its peak, and that guy will definitely take action then. Have you brought all the things I gave you with you?”
Lao Hei smoked, as if what he was about to deal with was not a thousand-year-old zombie, but an ordinary earth beast. . I turned back and touched my chest. The small bag given by Lao Hei was placed on my chest. Several of us have them, and Lao Hei said that as long as we have them on us, zombies won’t bite us.
“There’s something wrong.”
Luo Qiong, who was lying on the eaves, suddenly shouted.
On the other side of the street, a small truck of about two tons drove slowly over. The back of the truck was covered with black cloth, as if there was a person standing there. The car stopped about fifty meters away. No one in the passenger seat got off, but I heard a few “ding bell, ding bell” sounds. I had heard this sound before. It was the sound of the bell that controls the zombies.
After the sound, a black figure jumped out from the back of the truck. It was still wrapped in black cloth, and it was unclear whether it was a zombie or not. But the appearance should be correct.
“Luo Qiong, you stay here, Fatty covers me, I’ll go up and have a look.”
I said.
Then I climbed over the fence with a Tushan knife and ducked around from the side. The guy wrapped in black cloth jumped out of the truck and stopped moving. I gradually shortened the distance between me and him, keeping it invisible to the truck driver. place.
Is it a Millennium Zombie? I don’t know at all, if it is really a monster that has lived for thousands of years after death, how many weird abilities does it have?
I walked around to the back of the truck, leaned under the window