"Catch him. Everyone remember to hand in a zombie Research Report."

    Shen Wen waved his hand gently and then left calmly.

    This zombie is too weak.

    "Roar ~" "roar ~" "roar ~"······

    The teachers and students of Zhutian college still have some mental preparation. They know that Shen Wen has great strength. Moreover, it is often an amazing operation, but Uncle Jiu has no psychological preparation at all. He looks at the zombies who are constantly fighting on the ground in horror.

    What a simple way to subdue zombies. If you break a leg, zombies almost lose their ability to resist.

    MMP！

    He doesn''t dare to think so in his dreams.

    The body of a zombie is comparable to steel. Unless special means are used, it is basically difficult to damage the body of a zombie.

    Let alone break the legs of zombies with a slap of Shen Wen''s hand.

    "Who are you?"

    After a long time, uncle Jiu took back his dull eyes from the solid zombies bound with hemp rope and couldn''t help asking.

    Before he saw Zhang Sanfeng, Li xunhuan and Yue buqun, they had extraordinary temperament, or gave people the feeling of reading poetry, or gave people the feeling of decency. Only then did he agree that Shen Wen and his party would live in Yizhuang.

    Otherwise, he dare not allow so many strangers to live in Yizhuang.

    In case there is evil in people''s minds, the three of them will never survive.

    "Is it a secret sect?"

    Uncle Jiu guessed in his heart.

    Before the battle of Zhang Sanfeng and others, he saw it clearly.

    God, Zhang Cuishan, Tang Zichen and others did not hurt zombies, but they suppressed zombies. Before zombies got close to them, they kicked them away, one by one more ferocious than zombies.

    Before that, the old Taoist who asked if he wanted to avoid the coffin removal at the age of 100 hit the zombies with each palm, which was even more painful and screamed.

    Moreover, he seems to have played Taijiquan and gave the zombie an upside down onion.

    "We are from a college."

    Li xunhuan dialed the Zombie''s teeth with Xiao Li''s flying knife, and then scratched on his face, making a Zizi sound. After hearing uncle Jiu''s inquiry, he stood up and replied.

    Zombies are special.

    With him, his original position was occupied by others.

    There is only one zombie, but all teachers and students have to submit zombie research reports. While zombies are still alive, they can study more for a while.

    "College? School? When will there be such a school in the cultivation world?"

    Uncle nine frowned.

    If the cultivation world really has such a powerful school, they Maoshan sect can''t be unaware of it.

    If Maoshan sect knows, it is impossible not to inform him.

    "Our circle is different. We are warriors."

    Li xunhuan pondered.

    He did not directly introduce the Zhutian college, and there was no exact proof. If he talked about the Zhutian college connecting the world of the heavens with others, I''m afraid he would be regarded as a neuropathy by the other party.

    "The warrior has developed to such a degree?"

    Although the ninth uncle still had doubts in his heart, he had to waver in the face of absolute facts.

    However, with his understanding of martial arts, let alone Shen Wen''s degree of easily breaking zombies'' legs, he has never seen martial arts at the level of Yue buqun and Zhang Cuishan.

    "Is there an unparalleled genius among the warriors?"

    Uncle Jiu thought of the sun magic skill in Shen Wen''s mouth and the respectful attitude of Zhang Sanfeng and others towards Shen Wen. He had a guess in his heart.

    The development of Taoism to the present level is due to the emergence of many amazing practitioners of Taoism in different times.

    It is not unacceptable that among the martial artists, there are martial artists who can guide an era.

    "Wait a minute, what are you doing to this zombie?"

    Uncle nine suddenly changed his face.

    Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Cuishan smeared cock blood on zombies, cut them with knives, smeared black dog blood, and even stuffed black donkey hooves into zombies'' mouths.

    The corpse has become a zombie and should be burned immediately under normal circumstances. However, master Ren said that no matter what you do, you can''t burn master Ren''s corpse.

    Ren''s family is a squire in Ren''s town. They not only have rich family wealth, but also the security team is under the control of Ren''s family. Although he doesn''t have all Ren''s family, if he burns zombies, the Ren''s family will definitely find him trouble.

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

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

    Li xunhuan looked embarrassed.

    After the last time called relatives and parents came to get the notice, no one dared to be careless in the face of the tasks or courses assigned by Shen Wen.

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

    Uncle nine is a little worried.

    The zombie has lost a leg. If it is studied by Zhang Sanfeng and others, it may lack arms and eyes.

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

    "The zombie turned by master Ren will kill his close relatives at the first time, that is, the first target is master Ren and master Ren''s daughter."

    "We are saving Mr. Ren''s family."

    Yue buqun stabbed the zombie several times with his sword and found that it was intact. He stood up reluctantly and turned to Uncle nine.

    "Just call master Ren tomorrow and let him see the zombie with his own eyes."

    "Not only will he not blame you, I''m afraid he will thank you for saving your life."

    Yue buqun smiled.

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

    "Then pay attention and remember to wash it tomorrow."

    Uncle nine said, then turned and left.

    Out of sight, the heart is pure.

    As long as tomorrow we can let master Ren have a look at the zombie who is missing a leg and seems completely unimpeded, and deal with master Ren, he will only ask other things.

    "Well, take out all the equipment."

    Seeing uncle Jiu leave, Zhang Sanfeng and others no longer keep their hands, carrying zombies to a remote room. They also stored some special items in their student card or teacher card.

    "Get on the electric chair!"

    Compared with black dog blood, cock blood and other legendary items that restrain zombies, they believe that lightning can restrain some ghosts.

    "The current rises a little bit. Don''t kill it. We still have a lot of experiments to do."

    Tang Zichen couldn''t help reminding.

    "Add sulfuric acid!"

    "Mercury!"

    "Boil in boiling water!"

    "High temperature burning!"

    ······

    In the room, there are not only the low roar and struggle of zombies, but also the sound of taking photos and videos, as well as the sound of taking notes.

    "Zizizi... Zizizi..."

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    "Squeak... Squeak..."

    At this time, outside the door, some were worried and returned. Uncle Jiu, who planned to tell Zhang Sanfeng and others something to pay attention to, listened to all kinds of strange sounds mixed with the low roar of zombies'' fear in the room, and his face was uncertain.

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

    Push, or don''t push?