Su Bai returned the words that the Zombie King had said to Su Bai earlier. As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bai directly collided with the Zombie King. The collision of their bodies produced a violent sound, like the collision of two speeding cars. It was extremely fierce and direct.
As a result, the Zombie King was sent flying backward, leaving a gully that was nearly ten meters long on the ground. One of Su Bai's arms seemed to have been dislocated and was flung to the side of his body. The white bones on his body were exposed, looking quite ferocious. However, his expression was still calm, as if what he was hurting was not his own body, but an indifferent toy.
This kind of indifference would not only make the opponent feel despair and bitterly disappointed, but it would also make his teammates tremble in fear.
The Zombie King's chest had been stabbed by the dagger before, followed by the collision of demonic aura and evil aura, followed by the burning of the flames, and now with the collision of Su Bai, it had completely caved in. At this moment, he was in an extremely sorry state.
"Ah Bai, save me!!!!"
Fatso could not hold on any longer. At this time, his hands and feet were grabbed by a few zombies. If he had not struggled desperately, his neck would have been bitten off.
Su Bai opened his mouth and let out a roar!
With a hint of anger.
The zombies who were besieging Fatso suddenly stopped, revealing blank expressions. Obviously, with the decline in the aura of Su Bai and the Zombie King, these zombies did not know who to listen to.
The Zombie King got up from the ground, and the corpse aura on his body began to leak out. Previously, he had given a part of his evil aura to Su Bai, which could be considered as a serious injury to his vitality. Moreover, he had not been able to replenish the lost aura. Instead, because he had eaten Su Bai's meat, he had been poisoned by the cold, and then he had been attacked by Su Bai, who had benefited greatly from him.
This series of events could no longer be described as "unlucky", and the unwillingness and resentment in the bottom of the Zombie King's heart was even more indescribable.
Su Bai still looked at him coldly as if nothing had happened, causing the Zombie King to feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. In the eyes of the Zombie King, this person was like a piece of sticky candy that could not be chewed to death or smashed to pieces. Moreover, after fighting with him again and again, the result was the same. Now, feeling the dense aura emanating from the other party, the Zombie King did not know how much benefit the other party had actually gained from him, but in his current state, he really did not dare to continue rushing forward.
He was afraid.
"Evil creature, how dare you come here to be presumptuous!"
At this moment, an angry shout came from afar. Lin Zhengying's figure appeared at the door of the bedroom. His eyes were wide open in anger. He really had the demeanor of an immortal. Lin Zhengying was originally a Daoist with profound cultivation and a very compassionate heart. He did not need to pretend to be someone with such temperament.
Su Bai really wanted to stop him and ask him how he had cultivated this move, but the premise was that Su Bai still had the ability to stop him.
The Zombie King left, and the zombies that were originally following him also left. Lin Cheng-ying did not stop them. Although these zombies would definitely cause great hidden dangers if they were to wander around, Lin Cheng-ying continued to stand there, indifferent.
When the zombies had all left, Lin Cheng-ying immediately held the door frame with both hands and squatted at the door, a pained expression on his face. Obviously, he had only just woken up, but his body was extremely weak and could not use Taoist techniques to fight. Previously, he had only come out to scare people, but it could be considered a success. His appearance was equivalent to the last straw that crushed the Zombie King's courage.
When the zombies here had all left, Lin Cheng-ying immediately held the door frame with both hands and squatted at the door, a pained expression on his face. Obviously, he had only just woken up, but his body was extremely weak and could not use Taoist techniques to fight at all. Previously, he had only come out to scare people, but it could be considered a success. His appearance was equivalent to the last straw that crushed the Zombie King's courage.
Fatso, who was covered in wounds, walked to Su Bai's side while muttering glutinous rice to detoxify the poison. He reached out and patted Su Bai.
"Cool, Ah Bai."
Then, with Fatso's slap, Su Bai fell straight to the ground. His gaze was still calm.
"…" Fatso said, "Wow, what the f * ck. Don't be smacked to death by me before you get killed by the zombies!"
…
He did not know how long he had been unconscious. When Su Bai opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, his body wrapped in strips of cloth. These were used to bandage his wounds, but Su Bai knew that he actually did not need these. The wounds on his body were actually almost healed.
At the head of the bed sat Ah Kuan. Ah Kuan had been dozing off, but he was awakened by the movement of Su Bai sitting up. He immediately stood up and snorted.
"I'll go get Master."
Su Bai sat silently against the side of the bed. His lips were very white. It was fine if he had not woken up. Once he woke up, the desire for fresh blood in his heart attacked him again. At this time, he could only use his own willpower to fight it, just like going to a drug rehabilitation program.
Lin Cheng-ying walked in. His head was still wrapped in bandages, and his footsteps were a little weak. However, he did not say anything about the previous misunderstanding. Instead, he sat down next to Su Bai and placed his fingers on Su Bai's wrist to feel his pulse.
Su Bai looked at Lin Cheng-ying. To be honest, until now, Su Bai felt that the horror broadcast had completely implanted Uncle Ying from the real world into this story world. That damn broadcast was really unscrupulous in order to make the story in the story world work. However, he had watched Uncle Ying's movies on the screen since he was young. Now that he was looking at Uncle Ying up close, he really had a special feeling.
Indeed, he looked quite ugly …
Of course, Lin Cheng-ying did not know what Su Bai was thinking at this time. However, he was still a little embarrassed by Su Bai's gaze. He seemed to be a little guilty. He coughed twice, took back his hand and said,
"To be honest, I can't see anything from your pulse."
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. This was natural. His body was neither a human nor a ghost. How could he see anything from his pulse?
"However, when I checked your injury before, I found that your body had a serious loss of Qi and blood. It was even a little unbelievable, so I asked Mr. Chen for some Red Pills bought from a Tibetan merchant and applied them to your wound. Then …"
Then, Lin Cheng-ying did not speak.
However, Su Bai also knew what he was going to say. It was probably his body's resilience that scared him.
"The Tibetan monk told me that you have your own business. I apologize for the previous misunderstanding." Lin Cheng-ying said very sincerely.
"It's okay." Su Bai did not mind Lin Cheng-ying's attitude of wanting to kill him before. That was just the result of a misunderstanding that led to another misunderstanding.
At this time, Gyatso stood at the door.
Lin Cheng-ying got up, "You guys talk, I'll go out and take a look. By the way, I plan to go out tonight to find those zombies. They are scattered outside and will definitely endanger the civilians."
"Let's go together." Su Bai said.
Lin Cheng-ying smiled, "Thank you."
After that, he nodded to Gyatso and walked out.
Gyatso walked to Su Bai's side and looked at him, "It seems that you have recovered well."
The current Gyatso gave Su Bai a different feeling. His whole person had become more reserved, and even his temperament had changed greatly. However, Su Bai could not tell what the specific change was.
"It's alright, but what is that Red Ball?" Su Bai asked.
"It's made from the blood of animals like yaks in the Tibetan plateau. You people from the Central Plains buy it to help with sexual intercourse." Gyatso poured himself a glass of water and drank a mouthful, "Luckily Lin Cheng-ying found this for you. Otherwise, I might have to secretly kill a few people and let them bleed for you to drink."
Su Bai knew that Gyatso could really do such a thing. If it was a monk, it would probably be difficult, but as a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, Gyatso did not have any resistance towards such things.
"Where's Fatso?"
"Can you get off the ground and walk?" Gyatso did not answer directly.
"You know, as long as I wake up, I'll basically be fine."
"I really envy your bloodline." Gyatso smiled, "He's next door."
Su Bai got off the bed, "Do you want to go take a look?"
"Are you sure?"
"What's wrong?"
"Forget it, I'll go with you."
Su Bai and Gyatso walked to the next room together. There was a bathtub in the room, and Fatso was sitting in it. There were many things like glutinous rice in the bathtub, and the water was very turbid.
Fatso saw Su Bai come in, and his face was bitter.
"Ah Bai, help me."
"What's wrong?" Su Bai asked, a little puzzled.
However, the next moment, Su Bai saw a snake poke its head out of the water and crawl onto Fatso's shoulder, sticking out its tongue.
"F * ck, I originally asked Lin Cheng-ying to get some old glutinous rice for me to remove the corpse poison, but who knew that these poisonous snakes could also suck out the corpse poison, so he put a lot of poisonous snakes in the bathtub. I'm so scared, I'm really scared of snakes."
"If he says it's useful, just accept it. He's more professional than you," said Su Bai.
"Easy for you to say. Can you imagine what it feels like to have so many poisonous snakes constantly slithering around your balls?" Fatso looked like he had nothing to live for.
At this time, Fatso suddenly thought of something and said, "Right, I met a monk in the demon cave. The monk told me to bring a message to you."
Su Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "What message?"
"He said that this story world is a joke." Fatso frowned. "I've never understood the meaning of this sentence."
"This story world is a joke?" Su Bai muttered to himself and looked at Gyatso. He found that Gyatso was also deep in thought, and then looked at Fatso. "You saw him, why didn't you come out with him?"
"Originally, I was smashing the Buddha statue with the monk to get the sarira inside, but suddenly a fox demon came. The monk told me to go first and he would bring up the rear."
Su Bai was a little surprised. He thought that the monk should be an eminent monk with a kind personality, but he should not be so self-sacrificing in the story world.
"What happened after that?" asked Gyatso at this time.
"After that …" Fatso gritted his teeth. "The monk kicked me off the Buddha statue after saying that, then ran away with the sarira. Do you know, I was only touched for three seconds!"
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