Those four people all stretched out their hands in pain, wanting to ask their companions for help, but their necks were so swollen that they couldn't speak at all.
In the end, they fell down on the muddy mountain road one by one, helpless and in pain, and looked to their companions for help.
Sudden!
The young man named Ma Chengfei twitched in pain, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground without moving.
Life or death is unknown.
Then came Lao Zhao and the other two girls.
"Old Zhao, what's the matter with you, don't scare us, bastard! Bastard! What's going on with all this!"
Screams, panic, yelling in fear, and panic all over the convoy, and the cries became a mess.
"Help! Help! Is there anyone here!"
"Someone here is dying, someone help us! Someone help us! Please!"
The remote, desolate cliff road, all the calls for help, seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
The nearest rescue stations are tens of kilometers away.
Several people broke away from their companions' hands, crying and shouting, rushed to hug the bodies of Old Zhao and the others.
"Old Zhao, wake up! Old Zhao! Old Zhao!"
"Dead, dead, all dead!"
Sadness climbed up the faces of every team member.
"By the way, the driving recorder! The driving recorder has a recording function, and we will definitely find clues!" Among the frightened people, some who calmed down called someone while pulling out the memory card of the driving recorder. There is a card reader.
Looking at the chaotic convoy, the impulsive person cursed angrily and kicked the stones on the side of the road to vent: "Asshole! What the hell is going on? It was fine a few minutes ago. No matter what people say, it will be gone. !"
The person who was venting and cursing saw a big black-eyed mouse squatting on the side of the road, staring at them all the time.
Not afraid of people at all.
The mouse was very big, as big as the first domestic cat, with smooth hair and good nutrition.
"Unlucky, I just died, why these things have smarter noses than dogs! What are you looking at, Ma De, are you beasts hungry and crazy, are you coming to eat human flesh!"
The more the man scolded, the more angry he became. When he thought that four people in the convoy died inexplicably, not to mention the bad luck, he would face a lot of trouble after returning home. The more he thought about it, the more he got angry. It took half of the big mouse's head.
Brain, blood, yellow, green, white, all kinds of brains were scattered all over the place.
That person was also stunned.
Unexpectedly, the mouse, which was as big as a cat, would not dodge or dodge, just stood there stupidly, looking at him coldly, even after half of its head was cut off, it would not dodge.
"Li Qiang, what are you doing, it's okay, why are you venting your anger on a roadside animal!"
Some people couldn't see it and said something about Li Qiang.
For some reason, Li Qiang felt that he couldn't control his temper suddenly, and when his companion said something, he waved his hand impatiently.
puff!
The companion who said a word to him was directly shoveled off half of his head by the folding military shovel in Li Qiang's hand.
ah! ! ! ! !
puff!
A screaming woman was cut off half of her neck by the serrated edge of a folded military shovel, and blood was splattered, which could not be stopped no matter how hard she pressed her hands.
The woman fell into a pool of blood, her eyes widened with nostalgia for life, and before she died, she couldn't believe that she just died in a remote mountain like this.
"Li Qiang!"
"Are you fucking crazy!"
When the rest of the team saw Li Qiang who was going mad and killing people, they all ran away in terror. These pampered city people have never seen such a bloody scene.
All were terrified.
Seeing his fellow team members avoiding him from a distance, Li Qiang, who was carrying a folded military shovel with a few pieces of human tissue in his hand, did not continue to chase and kill these people. He smiled strangely at the others, and then jumped off the cliff, falling to pieces.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
When Li Qiang turned his head and smiled strangely at his companions, that smile was a bit like a sinister mouse face.
Seven people in the convoy died one after another, and more than half of them died immediately. They were crying and their popularity was low.
suddenly.
Someone shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
The others stood up like frightened birds, looked at the direction of their companions' fingers, and saw a few blurred figures in front of the convoy, under the dazzling sunlight, coming from the end of the cliff road, from far to near come.
The person walking at the front was the tallest and tallest, seeming to be over two meters tall.
"Help! Help!"
"Come and save us! We, we... are dead, dead, dead! Help us!!"
Someone cried out excitedly.
Finally, those figures approached, and when those people approached within a hundred meters, the dazzling light of the sun above their heads weakened a little, and they finally saw clearly that the person walking in the front, more than two meters tall, was actually a man carrying a heavy wooden coffin. And yes, the height is just an ordinary man in his thirties with a height of more than 1.7 meters.
Looking at the coffin, it was at least two meters taller and weighed at least a thousand catties, but the man was carrying such a heavy wooden coffin, but it seemed that nothing happened, and he walked over with a relaxed expression.
It turned out that the two-meter-high figure they saw before was an optical illusion caused by the dazzling sunlight.
"Coffin, coffin, coffin!"
There was a timid man who screamed, his eyes almost popped out, and his face turned pale instantly.
Seven people died inexplicably in the early morning, and the corpses are still in front of my eyes, and now I see a coffin again!
To hell, see the coffin and get rich!
He doesn't want a coffin! All he wants is the air conditioner in his home! hot water! A glass of warm milk and a large pot of egg fried rice!
In that group, apart from the leader carrying the coffin, there were three other people.
A burly old man.
A middle-aged uncle with thick eyebrows and a baby face.
And a middle-aged elegant man with no expression on his face, with an expressionless zombie face that looks like he owes him hundreds of millions after meeting anyone.
In this strange combination, there is only the middle-aged man with the baby face, who looks the most kind-looking, with a kind smile on his face all the time.
"Hello." The baby-faced man stood up, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then raised his hand to greet the other survivors in the convoy.
"H, Hello, how...are you?"
The baby-faced man glanced at the person who greeted him, then smiled and said, "I'm good."
"Where are you from?"
"I'm fr, rom...Ch, China." The team members stammered and replied.
"Since you can speak Chinese, what are you talking about with me in foreign languages!" the baby-faced man stopped looking at the other party with a confused face, and turned to talk to the man who was carrying a heavy coffin and was silent all the way.
"Butcher Zhang, why don't you go nearby to see the situation, you stand here and see that you frightened these children."
After finishing speaking, the baby-faced man smiled kindly again and looked at the rescue team member who was in a daze and didn't respond.
"Are you also donkey friends?"
"Coincidentally, we are also donkey friends... You don't have to look behind us. There is no convoy behind us. We are poor travel donkey friends. We just passed by on foot and heard your cries for help."
"It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble. Six people died in a row. Oh, no, there is another one under the cliff. It is a total of seven people who died. Mr. Fu, it seems that we have encountered trouble this time. Something actually came out during the day to make trouble."
This baby-faced man is the head coach of the chief instructor of Zhou City.
The taciturn man carrying the coffin was Butcher Zhang who had been missing for more than half a month, and Mr. Fu and Yan Chixia were also there.
The old monsters and masters of Zhou City were not in Zhe City, but all appeared on this road to Tibet.
Especially Zhang Butcher was carrying a heavy wooden coffin on his back.
I also don't know what is the purpose of this group of night traveler pyramid powerhouses, who obviously went to the city to kill the old evil spirits, but suddenly ran to this cold place in the far west of the motherland
After the head teacher greeted Mr. Fu, he turned his head to look at the people in the team: "Introduction, you can call me, um, a kid gave me a very domineering nickname, and you also call me Let me teach you all, which means that the modern Xiao Zhang Fei is alive."
The people in the convoy were even more dazed.
Isn't Zhang Fei a rough guy? When did he have a baby face
"You, who are you guys?" The team members finally recovered from their bewilderment, huddled together, watching them nervously.
…
A few minutes later, the instructor Du, who was born with a kind baby face, successfully asked for all the details of the situation. At the same time, he also had a memory card of the driving recorder in his hand.
"Mr. Fu, the death of this convoy seems to be related to a bug and a mouse as big as a cat."
As he said that, the big fat rat with half of its head missing was carried by the head coach, and he threw it at Mr. Fu's feet.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think of this situation?"
"What could it be that can come out to make trouble and kill people during the day?"
"It doesn't look like a ghost. It's daytime now, and there is no sign that Blessed Land is activated nearby. As for the troubles in the daytime, it is even more impossible. If it is really a trouble, the noise will only bigger than it is now."
After Mr. Fu inspected the mouse's corpse, his eyes became serious on that face that had no emotion.
"Sure enough, it is indeed the location of Kunlun Xu. Even if it is still far away from Kunlun Xu, I would never expect these things to recover much earlier than other places..."
"Set these corpses and cars on fire first, so as not to spread the pollution." Mr. Fu glanced at the ordinary people in the convoy, and stopped talking here, without going into details here.
When they heard that they were going to burn the bodies of their companions, everyone in the convoy became emotional and wanted to resist.
Unexpectedly, butcher Zhang, who had always been taciturn, suddenly did it at this moment.
puff!
The stomach of the corpse was cut open, and then... Hush!
Hush!
A large number of scalp-numbing centipedes spewed out from the corpse like a fountain of blood.
Those bugs were actually gnat larvae that had sucked up their blood food. They were no bigger than a fingernail, and each of them drank blood until their bodies turned red.
At the same time, the corpse seemed to be eaten up, leaving only a shriveled human skin.
ah! !
Crying in fear, everyone in the convoy paralyzed to the ground.
(end of this chapter)