Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

A thin little bespectacled child folded his hands, pouted his mouth, looked dissatisfied, and snorted twice.

The little fat man next to him patted him, "Bookworm, why do you keep saying idioms that you don't understand? Can you speak well?"

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Ming: "Where did you know these things, is it really reliable?"

Xiaomeng next to her also lowered her head and tugged at her skirt, and echoed.

"That zombie is scary, and it can jump so high in one jump, it must be very powerful, although Xiaomeng also wants to let her mother know that I am not lying, but I am afraid..."

Zhao Ming blinked his eyes twice again, and his little brain began to think.

His father has always been a very tall existence in his heart.

Although he was only about ten years old, because of the nature of his father's work, Zhao Ming knew a lot of things.

First of all, if these monsters and ghosts didn't really appear, no matter it was out of character or to stabilize people's hearts, it was impossible for his father to take the initiative to mention them.

And his father's change from fairy tales to talking about monsters and ghosts started a few months ago, and it was during this month that they bumped into that zombie.

At this time, his father told him the words of a so-called rumor-monger, which meant that in his father's judgment, these words were credible.

So, out of blind trust in his father, he patted his small chest: "Don't be afraid! When did your big brother Zhao say something wrong? My father told me this!"

As soon as they heard what Zhao Ming said, the other three little guys naturally no longer doubted it.

Among them, the little fat man was the most excited one. Last time he peed in his crotch, and when he went back, he said there was a monster, so he was severely whipped by his mother.

"Okay! Then there's no problem! Tell me, Zhao Ming, what should we do now?"

The small glasses next to him supported him, and the glasses were at least two or three hundred degrees.

"Does it need to be said? Since they don't believe it, then if we capture that monster now, they will definitely believe it!"

Zhao Ming nodded: "Well, not bad, that's what I mean."

While talking, he stretched out a hand to Xiaomeng: "So Xiaomeng, have you brought all the glutinous rice I asked you to bring?"

Xiaomeng looked like a timid little girl, but she was quite strong. She nodded, put down the pink schoolbag she had been carrying, and put it on the table tennis table.

The whole ping pong table shook.

Unzip the schoolbag, inside is a bag of glutinous rice, the package has not been opened, and the words five kilograms are written on the shell.

Xiaomeng said in a low voice: "This is what our family is going to use to make rice wine. If you want to use it, you should use it up. There should be no leftovers. I will be found if I take it home."

Zhao Ming made an OK gesture, and put glutinous rice in everyone's pockets.

After finishing the work, he looked like a sophomore and saluted the others.

"Special operations team, go!"

Although these children are small, their mobility is not low, especially when they go to the park where their secret base is located, they are very familiar with the road.

After more than ten minutes, they had already reached the vicinity of the hide-and-seek area.

Four little heads came together.

The little fat man imitated the phrases he had heard in spy movies, and said, "Let's split up now, and if we find anything, we will notify the others immediately."

The little glasses helped his lens again: "What do you mean by notification? Call?"

Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, he was just learning to talk, he didn't think carefully.

"Well... anyway... we are all in the park, so it's okay to shout?"

Little Glasses sighed: "What if the zombie hears it?"

Zhao Ming rolled his eyes a few times, and stopped quickly, the two were about to quarrel again.

"Don't make trouble, you two. If we find out, we have to make sure it hasn't found us first, then meet up with other people, and then throw glutinous rice to kill it! My dad said, we have to rely on quantity to win!"

As soon as they heard that Zhao Ming moved his father out again, the other children of course didn't refute, they said yes again and again, and agreed.

This park is not too big, they have four children in total, plus they usually crawl here, every corner is familiar and natural, and it didn't take long to find where the zombie was.

As before, it was still around the garbage dump, but this time he was not rummaging for something, instead he was gnawing on something, and there was a strong smell of blood around.

This time it was Xiaomeng who found it.

The crooked figure and blood-red eyes looked even more terrifying under the moonlight.

More importantly, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xiaomeng feels that this zombie seems to be a little bigger than before.

"Hang Chi... Hang Chi..."

Listening to the sound of zombies gnawing on the food in their hands, Xiaomeng couldn't help but backed away a little.

Xiaomeng is the best-behaved of the four children. When she found a zombie, her first reaction was to run away as Zhao Ming said.

"Roar!"

But this time the zombie suddenly changed his temper, turned his head in an instant, stared straight at Xiaomeng, and let out low growls from his throat.

Xiaomeng was terrified at first, but after being yelled at by it, before the other party could move, she sat down on the ground and wailed loudly.

"Ah! Help! The monster is going to eat people!"

Immediately, all the children in the park noticed Xiaomeng's direction and ran over in a hurry.

Among them, Zhao Ming arrived first, he rushed forward and stopped Xiaomeng in front, holding the glutinous rice he took out when he ran on the road.

"Ugly thing! Don't try to do anything to Xiaomeng! Be careful that I will throw you to death!"

While speaking, as a demonstration, he viciously threw the glutinous rice in his hand at the zombie in front of him.

"Ow!" Suddenly, the roar of the demonstration turned into a miserable cry.

Seeing that throwing glutinous rice was really effective, the other two boys were naturally not to be outdone, and began to take out glutinous rice from their pockets and throw it at the zombie.

"Aww! Ah!"

The screams were endless, and within a few seconds, the zombie, which was still full of murderous aura, could only hug its head, try to protect itself, and retreat step by step.

Xiaomeng has also stood up now.

She wiped away the tears she was frightened just now, but the snot flowed out again.

But she didn't bother to wipe it anymore, so she wiped it on her face a few times, and then started to pick out glutinous rice from her schoolbag and throw it out.

The screams were endless, mixed with Xiaomeng's crying and throwing away, but after a while, the lights of several houses around were turned on.

When Xiaomeng was about to dump the whole bag of glutinous rice on him, the zombie finally retreated, turned around, and prepared to jump over the wall to escape like last time.

Zhao Ming screamed: "I forgot about this! It wants to escape, hurry up! Stop it!"