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Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Tiandao thought with a puzzled look on his face.

Who could it be, why would someone come at this time?Could it be that something big happened?
The knock on the door gradually became hurried, and Zhang Tiandao opened the door with anxiety.

All he saw was Annie rushing towards him with a look of fear.

Annie hugged him tightly, and said in a flustered and trembling voice.

"Zhang Tiandao, I'm afraid, a lot of things happened today, that little monk looks so scary, and a zombie came to me..."

Zhang Tiandao was stunned for a while, then gently pushed Annie's trembling body away.

Because he knew that in the original plot.

Because of Annie's beauty, a person pretending to be a zombie fell in love with her.

But later, for some reason, the person pretending to be a zombie seemed to be bitten by the Western zombie that had just been released, and turned into a zombie.

In the memory of the person playing the zombie, Annie occupies a part, follow Annie's smell to Annie's house to find her.

Annie looked at him in fear, and anxiously asked Zhang Tiandao what to do.

But in the village, no one believed in Zhang Tiandao, and no one would believe in zombies or dead bodies.

Although Zhang Tiandao had the will and strength to do so, no one believed his words, only Annie still insisted on believing in him. He had no choice but to let the terrified Annie stay by his side, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next day.

That night, everyone thought that the little monk's death was an accident, and what Zhang Tiandao said was just to draw everyone's attention to him.

Compared with Zhang Tiandao, they believed in the highly respected Father Wu in the church, but Father Wu is a person who usually behaves one way or another secretly. .

But at this time Father Wu was even more thoughtful, thinking carefully about Zhang Tiandao's words, will this little monk really become a zombie?
If not, how did he die?
What about the two holes in his neck?Could it be that it was really bitten by some western zombie?
What if the little monk really turned into a corpse?What about the people in this whole church?
All of this has to do with me.As the night deepened, everyone was praying for the little monk.

The body of the little monk was temporarily lying on a medical stretcher, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was blue, and his flesh became stiff.

The incense and candles in front of the coffin in the church had a horrible smell, everything was so depressing and strange, and everyone had to think carefully about Zhang Tiandao's words.

Father Wu, who was at the side, even had goose bumps all over his body, as if he felt that something big was about to happen...

In the middle of the night, when everyone started to feel tired, Father Wu inadvertently saw the little monk's hands raised.

He rubbed his eyes, hoping what he had just seen was a hallucination.

At this time, the upper body of the little monk began to sit upright on the stretcher. Next, he stood up, groping with twisted body.

Father Wu was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound and was speechless.

When a young man saw this scene, he cried out in fright: Ah!
The little monk who turned into a corpse quickly twisted towards him.The body of a corpse turned blue and became terrifying, and tears turned into blood.

The crowd suddenly woke up with the young man's scream, the little monk really turned into a zombie, and everyone ran to the door.

At some point, the little monk felt the incense in Father Wu's hand, and turned his target to Father Wu. Father Wu quickly turned around and ran away, but in this huge church, how could he run so fast like a dead monk.

After a while, the priest was overtaken.

Father Wu held his breath, pinched his nose with both hands, his cheeks puffed up, and the little monk searched back and forth beside Father Wu's face.

In his memory, the priest remembered Zhang Tiandao's saying that glutinous rice can cure zombies.

With both hands, he took out a small handful of glutinous rice left in his pocket and waved it towards the little monk.

In an instant, several small sparks appeared on the little monk's body, and Father Wu believed Zhang Tiandao's words.

He started beating the little monk with rice grains continuously, and when the glutinous rice in his pocket had been swayed, Father Wu's physical strength had already begun to decline. The little monk who had recovered opened his mouth full of blood, and bit Father Wu's neck.

Suddenly, he felt a pain, took out the Bible in his coat and patted the little monk, who let go of his neck and fell to the incense burner.

At this time, the carotid artery in Father Wu's neck was not bitten, this is his only chance!

It seems that today is destined to have such a stop.

With a wave of the coat, the pages of the Bible became hard, which made the little monk's body react more strongly. The little monk's face was scratched by the iron-like Bible, and he was terrified.

Father Wu's physical strength was weak, but he knew that the bible in his hands seemed to have some effect on this zombie, so he had no choice but to desecrate the bible for his own wealth and life.

When the little monk's teeth ran towards Father Wu again, Father Wu tore the pages of the Bible and threw them at the little monk. The Bible turned into iron pieces one by one, and inserted them into the little monk's body one by one.

The body of the little monk was still limping towards him, Father Wu lost his mind, and when he finally felt powerless, the little monk ran towards him and bit his hand.

The pain in his hand spread, he fanned the rest of the Bible, and a crackling sound came from the little monk.

He was thrown away by the bible, and then the little monk fell to the ground motionless.

Watching this scene, everyone finally believed Zhang Tiandao's words, and had a new understanding of Father Wu. They planned to rush to the rice shop in the West Village to buy glutinous rice, just in case they needed it.

But the door of the church was closed, and people had to wait for the priest to make the final decision.

Father Wu tried his best to suppress his feeling of panic, trying not to let everyone notice.

He called some young people to follow Zhang Tiandao's words, and asked them to find peach wood firewood to build a fire. The young people carried the body of the little monk to the peach wood and burned it up.

Father Wu looked at the raging flames ignited by peach trees, and the uneasiness in his heart subsided for a while, and the nervous people in the church gradually calmed down.

But everyone has a psychological shadow in their hearts, and the appearance of the little monk's corpse makes people in the church tremble.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless.

Father Wu also understood at this time that only Zhang Tiandao knew the fundamental way to get rid of these zombies.

If the little monk he killed today was only one-tenth, or even one-thousandth, of what was bitten by the Western zombie released earlier, then there would be more monsters like the little monk waiting for him, even more. Even that Western zombie.

If so, with his own power and his three-legged cat kung fu, it is impossible to defeat so many zombies. The only way is to ask Zhang Tiandao for the ultimate method, discuss the ultimate strategy, and find a suitable weapon , to prevent problems before they happen.