Zhou Hao laughed and said, "I saw it, it was just an eagle owl, not a zombie."
Hu Bayi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This eagle owl is too big. Could it be mutated?"
Shirley Yang: "We saw such a big python, and it's not surprising that this eagle owl is so big."
Zhou Hao didn't know why the python could grow so big in the original plot, but the giant python in this world was entirely due to the Dragon Ball's credit. He didn't know that this eagle owl was so big.
"What's the situation? Lao Hu, Boss Zhou? Tell me!" The fat man shouted below.
Zhou Hao replied: "It's okay, we found a military aircraft from World War II, and it seemed that there were guns on it!"
"What? I have a gun? I have to go and see it." As soon as the gun was said, the fat man was immediately sleepy and lost.
Hu Bayi opened a long box and his eyes lit up. There were all kinds of "Chicago Typewriter" inside.
"Oh hey! Thompson's submachine gun!" Hu Bayi picked it up with love.
After leaving the army, Hu Bayi didn't have much chance to touch the gun. He felt inexplicably excited when he saw the gun, and he was no different from a fat man.
Shirley Yang smiled and said, "The American mafia likes to call them Chicago typewriters. This gun is good, but it's too heavy."
Hu Bayi tweaked the bolt and said, "It's okay, the girl may be a little heavy when she holds it."
At this time, the fat man crawled up by himself and said, "Let me see! Let me see!"
The fat man came up and squeezed Shirley Yang aside, grabbed a skilled operator of the submachine gun, and it seemed that saliva was about to flow out.
Shirley Yang took out two Colt revolvers from the box next to her. It was interesting to find this kind of gun here. After all, the standard pistol of the US military at that time was the M1911 semi-automatic pistol.
Zhou Hao found it from the side, and he also symbolically took two pieces as a collection.
Hu Bayi and Fatty each took a submachine gun, and Zhou Hao put all the bullets away.
The fat man said with great enthusiasm: "With this gun and so many bullets, let alone a big rice dumpling, we are not afraid of even a pair of people!"
The kind of zombies they met could be eliminated with sufficient ammunition, but it was impossible after meeting the generals. Each of their self-healing abilities was comparable to that of Wolverine, so how could they be killed with a gun?
And it has infinite power, unparalleled speed, and some even have special abilities. Not to mention two Thompson submachine guns, it is not enough to see even an army.
When they happily left with their trophy on their backs, an eagle owl, which was about the height of a fat man, flew down and landed at the exit of the plane.
The fat man was so scared that he almost shot directly. Who had seen such a big owl? Then more eagle owls fell and surrounded them.
The fat man whispered: "Boss Zhou, has this owl become a sperm?"
Zhou Hao: "There is no evil spirit, but it is not an ordinary eagle owl, but don't worry."
Zhou Hao pulled the fat man away and walked forward a few steps, released a little dragon ball momentum and shouted: "Get out!"
Ao! The huge eagle owl let out a sharp roar, and flew up in fear, and the eagle owls around him also flapped their wings and left.
But at this moment, the banyan tree finally couldn't hold on anymore. Crack! Rumble! Three big branches cracked from the middle.
Zhou Hao and the others fell down. Zhou Hao waved his hand and four vines wrapped around the four of them and slowly put them down.
The fat man widened his eyes and said, "What's going on? How did I get down from that vine?"
Zhou Hao turned his palm down and the vine was instantly taken back. Now the fat man saw that this was Zhou Hao's method.
"Boss Zhou, are you?" said the fat man.
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "It's just a small trick."
Hu Bayi sighed: "In ancient times, Zhang Fei roared away a million soldiers with one roar, but now Boss Zhou shouted and scared away the group of eagle owls!"
Fatty: "Hi! These eagle owls are so big, they are so timid!"
Shirley Yang: "Haha, they are not timid. They clearly left just now, but they came back with their tribes. They obviously wanted to attack us. They were just afraid of Boss Zhou, just like that giant python."
Shirley Yang could see through it thoroughly, and Hu Bayi also noticed Zhou Hao's changes just now. The moment he shouted, the momentum on his body suddenly changed. Although it was just a back, he actually felt a sense of oppression.
The fat man didn't pay attention to these things just now, and he focused all his attention on the eagle owl.
Zhou Hao was very satisfied with the effect he had caused. How could any animal in the world stand the dragon's power?
These animals without demonic energy cannot be scared to death with the Chixiao Sword, but the dragon power is different. All living beings in the world are trembling under the dragon power.
"Hey! Lao Hu, what is that? Is that a coffin?" The fat man said in surprise.
After a burst of wolf smoke, they discovered a red coffin that fell out of the broken tree branch. Zhou Hao stepped forward and easily lifted the coffin and threw it to a flat place.
This coffin is not made of wooden. Zhou Hao looks more like a jade coffin, with patterns on it.
Jade coffins and sarcophagus are not common, but they are not without them, but I have never heard of them placed in the trees.
Zhou Hao knew about burial with a vertical burial, or did he know about it from Uncle Jiu. The Dharma burial is burial with a vertical burial. Of course, it was still buried in the ground. It was the first time I saw it when I was caught in a tree.
Fatty: "Lao Hu, what material is this? Is it crystal or jade? Why do I look like we are in the antique market, and we also use bloodstone to make coffins?"
Hu Bayi frowned. He didn't care what material the coffin was made of, but was just thinking about why the coffin was placed in the tree.
Shirley Yang: "Lao Hu, is there any explanation in Feng Shui when this coffin is placed in a tree?"
Hu Bayi pondered: "The terrain here is high in the east and low in the west, and it is a bottomless basin. It will never be a place to place tombs. Moreover, since ancient times, the construction of tombs is focused on wind and trees. Trees should be planted before the mound is sealed to make the entire tomb pattern look like a blessing. But I have never seen anyone stuffing a coffin into a tree. This does not conform to Feng Shui theory and is even more unconventional. Boss Zhou, have you seen it?"
Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "I have seen the burial of the vertical burial. It is said that it is called a burial. Of course, a special Feng Shui treasure cave is required to be burial. But I have never heard of this coffin sandwiched in a tree."
Fatty: "Old Hu, have you ever mentioned the secret technique of Feng Shui Yin and Yang in your eighteen characters?...what are you doing?"
Before he could finish speaking, Hu Bayi shook his eyes with a flashlight.
Hu Bayi said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know the numbers? That's sixteen characters. You're only eighteen!"
The fat man suddenly said, "Oh——, why do you add me?" He turned his fingers and suddenly understood, "Hey, Lao Hu, you..."
Chapter completed!