Salted Fish Zombie

The night in Fairy Tale Town consists of three colors.

The bleak whiteness of the moonlight, the deep blackness of the night, and the dark gray of the mist around the monster child.

The thick mist slowly approached the castle, and the cool and childish singing came from the mist, softly and heavily.

As we got closer to the castle, deformed white children began to appear.

Some of them look completely normal, while others have various incomplete and deformed states.

The whole body is white, and there is a layer of greasy yellow liquid on the body, which is sticky on the soft and lacking melanin hair.

They sang and appeared one by one silently and expressionlessly. More and more, they approached the castle densely from all directions.

I wish you both standing on the 404 balcony.

The terraces of 401, 403, 405 and 407 face the garden, and the balconies of the opposite row of rooms face the back of the castle.

She stood there looking at the monster kid who was coming closer behind the castle.

Ji Mingrui stood on the balcony of room 403 opposite.

The doors of the two rooms are wide open, and the two can communicate at any time.

"Mr. Ji, get ready." Zhu Shuangshuang's voice came from 404, forcibly calming down the trembling inside.

"Received." Ji Mingrui said, and then he yelled at Meng Jiang at the iron gate of the garden below: "Meng Jiang! Get ready!"

Meng Jiang: "Get ready! Stand by anytime!"

The players on the fifth and sixth floors were all watching them.

"The monster kids are coming soon, what are they going to do?"

"It should be ready to light the vine string at the best time."

They guessed right.

Zhu Shuangshuang watched the first group of monster kids appear at the preset position, and said to Ji Mingrui, "Light it up!"

Ji Mingrui immediately shouted to Meng Jiang: "Light it up!"

Meng Jiang, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately lit the rattan wires on both sides of the iron gate, and then flew back to the castle.

The flames burned along the vines to the left and right, gradually surrounding the castle.

Standing on balcony 404, Zhu Shuangshuang was relieved to see the flames on both sides converging before the monster kid approached.

They did burn tests several times during the day.

Ji Mingrui experimented several times, recording the speed and duration of the flame burning on the vine.

He also measured the outer length of the castle in a proportional way, and calculated the monster child's approach distance and ignition time.

Meng Jiang ran up and went to 404 to ask: "How is it? Is it blocked?"

Zhu Shuangshuang nodded, and said loudly to the boys in three different positions: "It's blocked! There's nothing wrong with it."

Meng Jiang took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his brow, and ran to the arched window to look out.

Tonight, there are no dense vines on the arched windows, and there is not even a windshield glass, just facing the monster child under the castle without any hindrance.

Very insecure.

In the corridor, Sui Sui was shaking with fear and almost burst into tears.

However, they have no choice.

It has to be.

The flames on the vine line blocked the monster children's footsteps, and they jumped angrily outside the circle of fire, roaring ferociously.

"Why is the flame so high! It's almost as tall as a monster kid."

"Probably because of this magical vine."

"But even if it's higher than expected, the monster kid can jump over if he is extremely angry?"

"This height should be skippable when it breaks out."

"Huh? Why did the monster kid leave? Is he leaving now?"

"They didn't leave, they moved to the gate of the castle! There is no line of fire surrounding the gate of the castle!"

Players who watched from the arched windows and the balcony facing the back of the castle on the fifth and sixth floors immediately ran to the balcony of the empty room in the front row to watch.

Sure enough, all the monster kids moved to the front of the castle and began to climb towards the iron gate.

"What the **** is going on on the fourth floor? I was just thinking that they might really block the monster kids with fire, but then I realized they forgot to block the door."

"Did they really forget? One person forgot the normal, and all four of them forgot such a serious omission?"

"You said, is it possible that they didn't use the line of fire to block the monster children at all, but to move all the monster children to the front?"

Several players were taken aback.

I don't know if it's because of the rattan, but the flames are much higher than they thought.

About the height of some very small unborn monster kids.

At present, the monster children can't rush through the flames, but they all know that as the anger value of the monster children increases, their strength will also increase. When they are angry to the extreme, the flames of this height should not be able to stop them.

This is a matter of life and death, and it must be desperate without risking it carelessly.

If it were them, they would not dare to use this line of fire as protection.

"Why did they bring the monster kid to the front? They want to be the one man and the other man? Isn't it ridiculous?"

"How is it possible to have so many monster children? There must be tens of thousands of monster children, and they are still so strong after being violent."

"Unless they planted bombs in the garden, but that's all it takes to set fire to that kitchen. It's impossible to get a powerful bomb out?"

"Don't think about this method. The ones with low power are completely useless to monster children. The ones with high power will blow up the castle and hurt the mother."

"Then what are they going to do?"

no one knows.

Monster children have already climbed in through the iron gate one after another.

The monster children on the other three sides are all gathered in front, so looking at it this way, there are more and denser, so dense that people suffer from dense phobia.

The monster children in the garden are no longer one level. The front ones come in, and the ones behind them crawl forward, stepping on the ones in front.

Stacked layer by layer, directly to the height of the second floor.

"Hooo, hooo, hooo..."

Under the moonlight, all over the garden, there are countless densely packed oily white children, scrambling to be the first to stretch their arms upwards.

The thick yellowish liquid slid down their hands and arms, becoming greasy and slippery, making it harder for the monster kids at the bottom to squeeze up.

What's more, there are monster children behind who continue to climb up, adding weight.

And the monster kid on the top floor has already climbed to the third floor, and will soon go to the fourth floor.

"What the **** are they going to do? The monster kids are about to come up, why don't they respond at all!"

"It's impossible to drive out so many violent monster kids. They must have given up."

"Who said just now that they planned to drive the monster kids to the front? I think they were just nervous and forgot to block the front with fire, so they just broke the can and gave up!"

Why don't you give up.

Ever seen a baby boom?

Here it is.

Monster children pile up like sea tides, they are as small as bubbles, but dense enough to form sea water.

Who can resist it, especially since they are all five or six-year-old children now, and their physical strength and skills are limited accordingly.

A six-year-old may not be able to beat a violent monster kid.

Zhu Shuangshuang took a last look at balcony 404.

People will subconsciously avoid things that are inherently fearful, not only humans.

No one knows if the flames on the rattan can stop the monster children, but what is certain is that they can be bypassed if there is another entrance.

All the monster children behind the castle went around to the front, and there was no gray mist reappearing behind.

Zhu Shuangshuang exited from 404 and looked at Meng Jiang in front of the arched window.

Meng Jiang nodded to him, "Everyone on the right has gone to the front."

Ji Mingrui also came out of 403.

They all looked at 405.

When making plans in the afternoon, Ning Su told them: "Lead the monster kids to the front of the castle, in the garden and on the wall. I can control more than 90% of the monster kids, and I'll leave the rest to you."

He said: "I can't do anything about the rest. I can indeed explode strength, but my physical strength is poor, especially when I am six years old, and then my physical strength is restricted a lot. There is only that."

What else can the three of them say, if Ning Su controls about 90% of the monster kids by himself, and the three of them can't control the remaining 10%, then they will be ashamed to see Ning Su.

Ning Su said, they believed it.

But in fact, they didn't know how Ning Su could control so many monster children.

The monster kid at the front climbed up to the fourth floor, and his small gray hands patted the Ling Xiaohua at the bottom of the fourth floor, and continued to climb up quickly.

Below the fourth floor, on the wide castle wall, there are more than one layer of monster children densely covered.

Looking down from the top, I saw countless upturned heads of white monster children, woven into a thick layer of white cloth and pasted on the castle.

"They really gave up!"

"Quick, quick! Close the window! The monster kid is about to climb up!"

The players on the fifth and sixth floors wanted to seal the windows one after another, for fear of being affected by the monster kid.

It was at this moment that they saw an extremely shocking scene.

A crescent moon hangs above the gigantic castle.

In this luxurious castle, each floor is more than five meters high, and each floor has six or seven large suites.

A five or six-year-old boy is too young for this castle.

The small one looks like a little thumb.

The little thumb grabbed a vine on the balcony of 405, turned over and jumped down.

He gradually uncovered the dense vines on the fourth floor and even the sixth floor.

The boy was wearing a loose white shirt, turned over in mid-air, and looked like an inverted white rice grain under the moonlight.

He held the fluttering vine and fell in mid-air. The cold night wind lifted his soft hair and puffed up his wide shirt, making his figure look thinner.

Behind him, the Lingxiao vine is getting wider and wider, the sixth floor, the fifth floor, the fourth floor, the third floor...

The weird vines that were densely attached to the castle wall were replaced layer by layer, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off from the castle, and it was another huge skynet, covering the garden more and more in midair.

The monster child who was originally climbing up the vines fell down chattering.

Accompanied by the small immature skulls on the castle wall covered by the vines.

Qi Qi fell.

There was a thick layer of monster children in the garden, and there were countless monster children falling down from the vines, and finally they were all crushed by the huge net woven by Lingxiao vines.

"boom-"

The ground seemed to tremble.

Lingxiao vines covered the entire garden, and rushed out of the garden, covering a length of more than ten meters outside.

Countless monster children roared and wailed under the vines, struggling desperately and powerlessly.

Exhausting his last bit of strength, Ning Su turned over and jumped onto Ling Xiao Net when it was about to hit the ground.

He was lying powerlessly on the big and exuberant Ling Xiaohua vine, and under him were countless angry and struggling monster children. The blood-red three-petal flowers beside his cheeks were thick and red, and there were small skulls falling on his side from the sky.

The heartbeat was pounding, and it matched the rhythm of the Lingxiao vine beating under the back.

Ning Su exhausted his strength and closed his eyes peacefully, as if he had returned to his hometown.

Everyone upstairs watched this scene in shock.

It is known to all players that the Lingxiao vine can block the monster children. As expected, the pile of monster children more than ten meters high was firmly suppressed by a Lingxiao net. No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

Even as they roared and wailed, the vines became more and more vigorous. The thick vines seemed to be agitating and spreading under the moonlight. The blood-red three-petal flowers bloomed with the boy as the center, and opened into the darkness outside the iron gate.

It is the thickest and deepest red in the dark.

No matter how dark the night is, it cannot be covered by the pale moonlight, and the gray fog dissipates as soon as it approaches.

It seems that they are born to restrain monster children. Once they are suppressed by Ling Xiaovine, there is no possibility of escape, and they are left to struggle.

However, it is impossible for every monster child in every corner to be crushed, and there are still fish that slip through the net.

Zhu Shuangshuang and Ji Mingrui took the net woven by Ling Xiao rattan and set these monster children everywhere.

Use a small net to trap a single one, and lift a large net to throw it over if there are multiple groups.

"Fire it up! Don't let them escape from the door!" Zhu Shuangshuang jumped at a monster child who was about to crawl out the door.

She reached out and grabbed the monster kid for the first time.

This kind of monster child is essentially a ghost wearing the corpse of a dead child, with a foul smell and a layer of greasy, slippery unknown liquid. Zhu Shuangshuang missed it for the first time, and slipped his hand to grab the strip-shaped object behind the child.

The angrier the monster child became, the stronger he became. Zhu Shuangshuang was dragged a few meters on the Lingxiao vine, from being scared to exhausted when he first met, "What did I catch?"

Ning Su looked at Zhu Shuangshuang who was being dragged past her by the monster child, and answered her disgustedly: "It's the umbilical cord."

At that moment, he felt that Zhu Shuangshuang was about to cry.

But she still held on to that umbilical cord, even as it was thrown up and down by the monster kid.

Because once the monster kids burst out the door, they're out of control.

The fire on the vines outside couldn't last all night. They might climb up from the back and left and right sides of the castle. The windows on the fourth floor were wide open, and they would fall short.

They must all be contained in the garden.

Meng Jiang threw away a monster kid who ran to the door on the first floor, "Hold on, I'm coming!"

Apart from Ning Su, there were only three of them, and it was really difficult to guard against the monster kids in every corner.

According to the plan, Meng Jiang set fire to the iron gate and guarded the door to prevent the monster kids from running out. Zhu Shuangshuang and Ji Mingrui cleaned up the fish that slipped through the net in the garden. Gui Sheng brought four ghost friends on the fourth floor. shout them.

But the situation is worse than they imagined.

Ning Su controlled more than 90% of the monster children. Even so, because there were too many monster children, it was difficult for them to control the rest.

"Light the fire first!"

Meng Jiang had no choice but to abandon the monster kid at the door, rush to the iron gate, and light a few wires.

After the flames rose, the monster kids who wanted to rush out became even more angry, and hundreds of monster kids ran around roaring in the entire garden.

Six-year-old Ji Mingrui took off his standard small suit, and chased the monster kids running towards the wall in his shirt. "Not only have their strength increased, but their speed has also increased!"

The moment the monster kid climbed the wall, he was barely caught by the net, but two others had already jumped to the high place.

Ji Mingrui panicked, and suddenly saw a white silk flying over, wrapped up two monster children and flung them back to the garden.

Ji Mingrui turned around following the white silk, and saw that the other end of the white silk was held in the hand of the boy lying on Ling Xiao.

His long eyelashes were half closed, his face was pale and thin, and he was panting slightly.

Ji Mingrui bit his back molars, chased Bai Ling and caught the two monster children with Ling Xiao's net.

The garden was almost covered by vines, and it was covered with the unknown liquid seeping from the monster child's body. The stench was pervasive, and it was difficult to walk.

Zhu Shuangshuang ran around the garden. To facilitate her movement, she wore a pair of boy's black sweatpants. There was yellow and white liquid all over her clothes, as well as her hair and face.

While wiping the smelly and burning liquid on her face, she chased the monster child with tears.

She was not afraid of crying this time. Apart from the sting of the liquid burning the cornea, there was also a deep sense of powerlessness.

They only ate one breakfast all day, and they were on the verge of exhaustion, while the monster child exploded in anger, and his speed was also getting faster.

They couldn't stop it.

The monster child must not be allowed to run out of the door. Meng Jiang had no time to cover the monster child with a net. He used both hands and feet at the iron gate, kicking the monster child into the garden one by one, and throwing one with each hand at the same time.

There was no use of nets to catch Zhu Shuangshuang, which added to Zhu Shuangshuang's task. There were monster children scattered all over the garden. Zhu Shuangshuang couldn't catch up. I'm exhausted.

More and more monster children jumped on the wall, Bai Ling flew towards the wall again and again, Ning Su's face became paler and paler.

It was the first time Zhu Shuangshuang saw his slender eyebrows furrowed, and there seemed to be something black overflowing there.

Lifeless, like lifeless.

He was lying there, surrounded by white skulls, and his face was getting closer and closer to the color of those skulls, and was as lifeless as them.

Like a broken doll on a creeper vine.

Ning Su told them during the planning that he could only restrain 90% of the monster children, and he would have no more strength.

His physical strength is too low, almost half of hers who can no longer lift her arms.

After becoming a child, he was too skinny and skinny, and after such a powerful explosion, his physical strength was exhausted.

You have to use Chuantianling again and again.

A frown may have been a sign of pain to him.

It was the first time the three of them hated their uselessness so much.

Zhu Shuangshuang broke down and shouted: "Ning Su, stop using Chuan Tianling!"

Ning Su looked up at the dozen or so monster kids on the wall.

What if it doesn't work.

Zhu Shuangshuang's red hijab is a defensive weapon, Meng Jiang is a powerful person, and Ji Mingrui is a rookie without any skill weapons. Who can fly to the wall to catch them down?

All three of them could see the current situation clearly.

Zhu Shuangshuang still yelled at him: "Don't use it! Die, die, whoever lives and dies, let fate!"

It's that they are so useless.

He can't make him suffer so much because they are useless.

After all, there are ghosts protecting it, so it won't be the blood doll that gets destroyed.

Originally, the one who deserved to die tonight was one of the three of them, and had nothing to do with Ning Su.

One person dies every night, and monster children destroy ghost friends. This is an invisible rule set by the system. It is extremely difficult to break this rule.

Perhaps, players cannot resist the rules of the system.

Therefore, those veteran players on the fifth and sixth floors never thought of taking the initiative to fight back against the monster kid.

Ji Mingrui also stopped in his tracks.

Meng Jianghong looked in the direction of the fourth floor.

Black veins bulged in the thin white hands, and when Bai Ling was about to fly to the extremely fast monster kid on the third floor, something was thrown from the fourth floor and hit the monster kid on the third floor head-on.

With a "bang", the monster child was hit hard and fell.

Then the monster kid on the other side of the third floor was also smashed down.

Then there is the second floor and the first floor.

The 12 monster kids who climbed the wall were all smashed down.

The four of them froze for a moment and looked up to the fourth floor.

On the balcony of 405, Guisheng was holding something in his hand, looking down seriously with a pale face, his eyes fell on the boy lying on the vine, "Protect!"

This was the first time they heard angry emotions in the words of the little angel Guisheng.

Whenever a monster kid gets close to the wall, he pulls out something and smashes it down hard.

More and more things were pulled out from nowhere and dropped in the garden.

They're no less creepy than monster kids.

Dog-faced human body, tiger-faced human body, wolf-faced human body, human-faced snake body, human-faced fox body...

Ning Su: "..."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "..."

Ask about the mood of the snowball ghost master who worked so hard to create these ghosts and animals.

They are all a combination of villains and animals, and they stare blankly at the monster children below or across from them.

There is no human emotion in the pupils of the animal heads, but the pupils of the human faces and animal bodies are also shining with animality.

To them, the monster child is a different kind, a flesh, a natural confrontation and provocation between different copies.

"They, what are they..." The players on the fifth and sixth floors were dumbfounded.

Ji Mingrui and Meng Jiang were also stunned, they had never seen such a weird thing, it was a human, it was an animal, and there was no shadow, it was a ghost...

But no matter what it was, they were relieved by their appearance, and the two took the opportunity to cover the monster child with Ling Xiao's net.

As soon as the monster kid confronting the little ghost animal moved, the ghost animal on the opposite side rushed up, bit and tore it with its canine and canine teeth.

The ghost on the fourth floor is still pulling out and throwing the little ghost down, "Damn it!"

"Hate!!"

"Don't hurt him!"

"Protect!"

More and more weird ghosts appeared in the garden, which was almost equal to the number of monster children that Ling Xiaoteng hadn't suppressed.

Immediately, the three of them realized that they didn't need to do anything anymore.

The little ghost beast and the monster kid fought.

Monster kids are powerful and fast, but little ghosts and animals are a combination of human ghosts and animal ghosts. They are smart and ferocious, with strong attack power and eat "people".

In their world, "people" live at the bottom. If they dare to resist them like this, they must be taught like a "bridegroom".

The monster children's heads, arms, hands and feet were torn and devoured by them.

There are yellow and white liquids, gray and white limbs everywhere in the garden, and the angry and powerless roars of countless monster children under the vines.

But no monster kids crawling up the wall anymore.

Zhu Shuangshuang asked in a daze, "Did we succeed?"

Meng Jiang couldn't believe it, "Did we actually block tens of thousands of monster kids..."

Apart from Ning Su, the other three people who had lost all their strength also collapsed on the Lingxiao Vine.

Zhu Shuangshuang burst into tears again, and seemed to be laughing again, "We have succeeded."

The other two boys were also crying and laughing, making dry, meaningless sounds from their throats.

They broke the boat and put all their eggs in one basket, but they didn't really have much hope in their hearts.

I really didn't expect that they could withstand so many seemingly irresistible monster kids.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"

In the amusement park outside the castle, the carousel turned again.

It was full of monster kids again.

The carousel stopped, and the monster children came down one after another.

The monster kids all over the playground sang together and walked towards the castle.

The smiles on the faces of the four froze.

Despair enveloped their hearts and showed through their immature eyes.

The flames were still burning on the vines around the castle, but they had lost all strength.

Seeing the monster kid jumping off the walls on both sides of the iron gate, he just jumped over the line of fire that prevented the monster kid from running out.

At half past nine in the night, the roar of the first batch of monster children and the brisk singing of the second batch of monster children sounded quietly in the castle.