C28 (1/2)
There was a traitor! There's a mole in the Bureau. Someone must want me dead.
Ding Lan Xin, Zhong Yang! There were only two people with whom I had a ”holiday.”
Without hesitation, he picked up the bottle and threw it at the live corpse. The entire bottle of child urine was poured onto the face and body of the live corpse, but the current situation wasn't what I thought it would be. There weren't any crackling sounds as the live corpse still stiffly rushed towards me.
I was so shocked that there was no way back. A whole bottle of child's urine won't do any good? Could the ancient method have been spouting nonsense to deceive others? Impossible, this method had always been a legend among the common folk. Moreover, the 'Secret Spirit Art' was also slightly mentioned, and even Seventh Uncle had confirmed it.
How is this possible!? There was only one explanation for the current situation, which was that the child's urine was fake. Damn it! This bastard Yi Tianxing, how dare he plot against me?
His thoughts were in an abnormal mess. The live corpse's shriveled and stiff hand had already grabbed onto my neck like a pair of pincers. Suddenly, his body felt like it was being pulled out. The live corpse's strength was beyond my imagination and it threw me out.
The porcelain actually threw me against the wall, and for a split-second, my body felt like it was falling apart. Then, before I could even catch my breath, the living corpse dashed towards me, raised its foot, and stomped down on my head.
Would I be able to live through this kick? I put all my strength into my waist, and with my hips as the center of gravity, I hit the top of the top right where I was, and just as my head moved away, there was a loud bang and a heavy stamp on the floor.
Crossing his legs, a pair of scissors clamps onto the live corpse's lower leg, twisting with force, trying to trip the live corpse up. Unfortunately, I think too much, the live corpse's lower leg is as hard as pig iron.
The zombie raised its foot again and slammed its heel against my chest. The strength of the kick was as if it had been hit by a train. It slid on the ground and slid towards the corner of the wall.
When he was about to hit the wall, his body hit the top of the top again. He pushed off the wall with one foot and used the counter force to get up.
Take off your jacket, damn it! Otherwise, you wouldn't have known that your Grandfather Huang was the number one person in Spirit Realm. He put his index finger in his mouth and bit down hard, causing blood to seep out. Based on his feeling, he wiped a few strokes on his clothes in front of his chest.
I drew a Ghost Capture Talisman on my chest that Zhang Tianzhi used to deal with ghosts. I didn't know if it was effective on living corpses, but the living corpses came at me, and with a flash, they crawled under his ribs and came out of hiding.
The living corpse only took a step forward before stopping. Half of its face was charred, making it unable to see its expression, but its steps didn't seem like it was going to move forward. I took a small step and the live corpse actually backed off simultaneously with me.
The living corpse was being held down, and just as I was about to escape, the living room window exploded as if it had been shot at by a cannonball. In a split-second, I dodged to the side so that I wouldn't be hurt by the glass.
A dashing figure broke through the window and entered without the slightest hesitation.
”Noon, why are you here!” I widened my eyes. I was extremely familiar with the figure in front of me. Of all the people in the world, he was the only one who possessed such a unique and cold aura.
Noon turned his back on me and didn't answer. He slowly pulled out a shiny knife from his waist. I subconsciously took a step back. This is a silver knife. As far as I know, it should be kept in the Bureau.
There was only one explanation for the appearance of the silver knife. Someone had stolen it, and Fatty Lei had told him that it was a rare treasure in this world. The reason Xiang Yang had joined the Bureau of Investigation was largely because of this knife.
”Noon, this blade …”
Before I could finish my question, Xiangyang was already moving so fast that my eyes couldn't follow his movements. Like a bolt of lightning, he instantly appeared in front of the living corpse and slashed downwards from top to bottom with his saber.
The zombie's stiff face didn't show any reaction at all. One of its arms was cut off from its shoulder. The movement was completed in one go and was done in the blink of an eye.
The living corpse staggered a step, then raised its other hand to pinch Guang Yang's neck. Guang Yang's kung fu skills, I have fortunately seen several of them. He didn't use any fancy moves or complicated attacks, he only had one word, ”Fast!” It was incredibly fast, and its attack was as fast as lightning!
In an instant, the zombie's other arm already rotated in the air. I looked at its wound and saw only its dark red muscles without any blood flowing out. His huge head flew out of the window.
The live corpse leaned against the wall and spasmed. After taking care of the live corpse, Guang Yang put away his silver knife and was about to jump out of the window. I rushed forward to block his path and asked, ”Why did you save me?”
”There's no reason why!”
I held out my arms to stop him. ”You knew the living corpses would attack me, just to save me?”