The strongest college of the heavens

However, it is absolutely impossible to study zombies like Zhang Sanfeng and others.

"We are studying some attributes and characteristics of zombies."

Li Xunhuan said with an embarrassed expression.

After being called to relatives and parents to receive the notification last time, no one dared to be sloppy in the face of the tasks or courses assigned by Shen.

"If you do this, it will be difficult for me to explain to Master Ren tomorrow."

Uncle Nine felt a little embarrassed.

This zombie has already lost a leg. If it is studied by Zhang Sanfeng and others, it may be missing arms and eyes.

"Uncle Nine, didn't you say that?"

"The zombie that Mr. Ren turned into will kill his closest relatives immediately, that is, the first target is Mr. Ren and Mr. Ren's daughter."

"We are saving Master Ren's family."

Yue Buqun stabbed the zombie several times with his sword, and found that it was intact. He stood up helplessly, and turned to Uncle Jiu.

"Just call Master Ren tomorrow and let him see this zombie with his own eyes."

"At that time, not only will he not blame you, but he may also thank you for saving his life."

Yue Buqun smiled slightly.

Master Ren may be a dutiful son, but compared with his own life, he should know how to choose.

"Then you pay attention, remember to wash it up tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu said a word, then turned and left.

Out of sight, pure in heart.

As long as Mr. Ren takes a look at the seemingly harmless zombie with one leg missing tomorrow, and settles down with Mr. Ren, he won't ask about other matters.

"Okay, let's take out all the equipment."

Seeing Uncle Jiu leave, Zhang Sanfeng and the others stopped holding back, and took the zombie to a remote room. They also stored some special items in the student card or teacher card.

"Get on the electric chair!"

Compared with the legendary items such as black dog blood and rooster blood that can restrain zombies, they believe that thunder and lightning can restrain some ghosts.

"The current is raised little by little, don't kill me, we still have a lot of experiments to do."

Tang Zichen couldn't help reminding.

"Use sulfuric acid!"

"Go to Mercury!"

"Boil it in boiling water!"

"Hot burn!"

In the room, there are not only the painful low growls and struggling sounds of zombies, but also the sound of taking pictures and recording videos, and the sound of taking notes.

"Zizzi"

"ping ping ping"

"squeak"

But at this time outside the door, Uncle Jiu, who was a little worried and came back to tell Zhang Sanfeng and others some precautions, listened to the various strange voices mixed with the terrifying low roars of zombies in the room, his complexion was cloudy.

He had a vague feeling that if he opened this door tonight, he might step into an unimaginable new world.

To push away, or not to push away?

Chapter 63 No Blessings to Enjoy

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu made up his mind to enter the room to have a look, he heard the voice in the room change, full of explosive power and destructive power.

Vaguely, through the window, he saw a figure holding an arm-thin iron rod and smashing it down crazily. Even if he didn't look, he knew what the target was.

After a while, he saw someone slashing with a ring-headed machete again, and even sparks splashed out.

"If you smash it with another finger, the force-bearing area is small. Zombies are not indestructible. If the physical force reaches a certain level, it will definitely crush him."

In the room, there was a voice of dissatisfaction.

Then Uncle Jiu saw the iron rod being erected, and a big hammer hit one end of the iron rod frantically.

"Forget it, I don't have anything to tell you."

Uncle Jiu immediately retracted his hand that touched the door, turned around and left directly.

He only had one thought in his mind at this moment, if the zombie could cry, then he must be crying and howling.

If a zombie could beg for mercy, he would definitely tell all his secrets.

"Give him some blood, don't die."

At dawn the next day, looking at the dying zombie, Li Xunhuan reminded.

On the one hand, they had promised Uncle Jiu that they would keep a seemingly complete zombie, on the other hand, they only had such a living zombie in their hands, and it would be a pity if it died.

Sure enough, Mr. Ren, who was hurriedly called here at noon, was trembling with fright when he saw the roaring zombie with only one leg left, which was still crazily pounced on him.

He didn't say anything about cremation anymore, repeatedly told Uncle Jiu to get rid of the zombies, and ran home with a pale face.

"The zombie is alive again, let's continue with other experiments."

Uncle Jiu also wanted to ask Zhang Sanfeng and others how they would deal with the zombies in the end, and saw Zhang Sanfeng and others excitedly carrying the revived zombie into the room, and swallowed the words when they reached their mouths.

Is there an end to this zombie?

"I don't know what is the purpose of your establishment of the academy?"

With a wry smile on his face, Uncle Jiu found Shen Wen, who was leisurely in the room, and asked.