In the lonely little mud house,
Xu Qinglang fell into deep thought.
Before him,
There was the body that he had just dragged back from the vegetable garden outside.
He recognized the corpse. It was the third son of Aunt Xu in the village. The man was under 30 years old, unmarried, and worked in a shipyard. He had a good reputation in the village because he was always willing to help others.
No matter where he went, he would come to help if anyone asked him for help. For example, if this family needed to repair their house or that family didn't have time to harvest the wheat, and the reward they paid was nothing more than a meal and a drink.
This is the kind of neighborly spirit of mutual help that only exists in the older generation. It is very rare in the younger generation, but he has always preserved it. Many of his peers think he is foolish.
Of course, no matter how popular he is, it has little to do with Xu Qinglang. Although he was born in the village, he left the village very early.
Now is not the time to mourn or hold a memorial service.
He had to find a way to get rid of the body first.
Xu Qinglang remembered that when he watched "The Deer and the Cauldron" before, Wei Xiaobao had a bone-dissolving water. If you poured a few drops on a person, the person would be corroded completely immediately. Xu Qinglang didn't know whether such a thing existed in reality, but he knew that he didn't have time to find it now.
Or,
Dismemberment
If you decompose the corpse bit by bit, can you cook a dish or something
It seems a bit perverted.
But why do I suddenly feel the urge to try it
He must have been infected by that pervert Zhou Ze.
Shaking his head, Xu Qinglang decided to use the dumbest method first.
Dig a hole.
Bury this body first.
After burning some paper money for the dead, this matter should be over. After all, although Zhou Ze killed the man, he was actually already a zombie when he was killed. He had been dead for a long time. Zhou Ze killing him was equivalent to giving him relief.
Xu Qinglang took a shovel from the house, walked to the vegetable garden in front of the door, and started digging a hole.
In fact, there were no tiles or cement in the mud house, it was also a mud floor, but people had been walking back and forth for many years, and the mud floor had been trampled tightly and could not be dug at all.
As he dug, Xu Qinglang leaned on the shovel with both hands and couldn't help breathing heavily. For him, who usually seldom went to the fields and had recently started to maintain his condition, it was really too much for him to do this kind of work.
“Woo woo woo…”
In the distance, there seemed to be a faint sobbing sound, a bit like someone was crying, but when you listened carefully, it didn't sound like crying. The tone was somewhat ups and downs and melodious.
The nights in the countryside are still very quiet, especially at this time. Where did this noise come from
Xu Qinglang subconsciously reached out and touched the breastplate in his pocket. To be honest, Boss Zhou was not around, and Xu Qinglang felt a little uneasy and uneasy.
The whimpering sound came from far away and got closer. Xu Qinglang suddenly raised the shovel. Although he only heard the sound and didn't see anything, the sense of crisis was so strong that it stimulated his adrenaline to start secreting crazily.
“Huff…Huff…”
Take a deep breath.
Keep taking deep breaths.
Xu Qinglang held a shovel in one hand and a breastplate in the other.
Could it be that Lao Zhou failed to catch up with the zombie, and the zombie came back to attack him
atmosphere,
Becoming very nervous,
Cold sweat began to drip down Xu Qinglang's forehead.
Stalemate,
Confrontation,
It keeps going on.
About twenty minutes later,
In the dark night, a few naughty crows flew over my head without sleeping.
Make a "quack... quack... quack..." sound.
A gust of wind blew,
A few fallen leaves swirled and were blown away in front of me.
Xu Qinglang and the air,
The standoff lasted for twenty minutes.
The whimpering sound gradually became quieter, and finally became barely perceptible.
After listening for such a long time, Xu Qinglang was sure of at least one thing, that is, it was definitely not someone crying, but rather it was more like someone was playing the flute leisurely late at night without sleeping.
Who the hell has so much free time!
He waited vigilantly for a long time, until the sound completely disappeared. Only then did Xu Qinglang breathe a sigh of relief and the alarm was lifted.
He continued digging for a while. He originally wanted to dig deeper, but Xu Qinglang was already feeling exhausted, so he dug to a very comfortable depth. He would have to rely on ghost money to avoid trouble in the future anyway. He buried the body now just because he didn't want it to be discovered by the villagers in the near future.
When I walked into the room, the body was still lying there quietly. There was a clear dent on the chest and five small holes around the dent.
Zombies are definitely tough.
In fact, if the body of a dead person is well preserved, it will indeed be much "tougher" after the body forms rigor mortis than when it was alive. Zombies are formed by pent-up resentment, so their bodies are even stronger.
But no matter how strong the body was, it was still pierced through by Zhou Ze's nails.
Xu Qinglang took a sip of water, took out his cell phone, and prepared to send a message to Zhou Ze, asking him where he was and whether he had found Old Man Cui.
If you hunt geese all day long, you will eventually be pecked by them.
Neither Xu Qinglang himself nor Zhou Ze had expected that the bad-tempered old man Cui would actually play a trick of "sneaking into Chencang". He pretended to be asleep and secretly cut the rope with some unknown method. Then, when the zombie appeared, he and Zhou Ze rushed out of the house to deal with it, and then he took his granddaughter and decisively escaped through the tunnel.
The reason why the old man wanted to escape was very simple, because the two of them used his precious granddaughter as bait, and Zhou Ze also planned to send his granddaughter to reincarnate after the matter was over.
I can only say that what Zhou Ze said before was right. It is hard for others to believe that a person who was born with the ability to see ghosts and live to such an old age has no hidden abilities.
"Why is there no signal?"
Xu Qinglang tapped his phone.
At this moment, the dead body lying there slowly sat up.
Silently,
There was no sound at all.
Xu Qinglang continued to fiddle with his phone. He wanted to contact Zhou Ze as soon as possible and completely ignored the situation behind him.
It’s not that Xu Qinglang was careless. In fact, even Zhou Ze himself didn’t think that the zombie that had been stabbed to death by his fingernails could cause any more waves.
But unfortunately,
He got up.
And he slowly opened his mouth,
Two sinister fangs were revealed.
"Hmm?" Xu Qinglang sniffed. Suddenly, a smell of pickled garlic came from his nose.
After all, Xu Qinglang had been a chef before, so his natural sensitivity to taste made him look back subconsciously.
then,
Look into each other’s eyes!
The corpse suddenly lunged forward, and its fangs pierced directly into Xu Qinglang's neck.
Xu Qinglang pushed and hit the guy in front of him frantically, but this guy stuck to Xu Qinglang like a caterpillar.
Enduring the severe pain in my neck,
Xu Qinglang took out the breastplate from his pocket.
He said in a low voice:
"The sky and earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is the righteous law!"
A layer of light blue ripples appeared on the surface of the heart-protecting mirror.
The next moment,
Xu Qinglang directly smashed the heart-protecting mirror at the thing in front of him.
This thing's body kept shaking, as if it was in great pain, but it still held on to Xu Qinglang tightly, and began to climb up with its hands and feet, like an octopus, trying to take advantage of him!
With a "plop" sound,
Xu Qinglang was actually pushed to the ground by the opponent.
The other person's body kept shaking and squirming.
Press Xu Qinglang to the ground and rub him as much as you want!
nausea,
nausea,
Uncomfortable,
pain,
It hurts...
Xu Qinglang knew that unless Zhou Ze could arrive at the last minute like the police in Hong Kong movies, he would most likely die here today.
But this thing,
It's obviously cold.
How did it move again
That's right.
It's the sound of the flute!
It must be related to that whistling sound!
But it was too late to think about the sound of the flute at this time, and it was meaningless.
first,
Xu Qinglang felt that the village where he was born was so unfamiliar and frightening to him, as if there was a curtain covering it and he had never really walked into it.
My hands struggled desperately.
Xu Qinglang touched a sunken spot.
That was the place where Zhou Ze’s fingernail had pierced before.
"The sky and earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is the righteous law!"
Xu Qinglang chanted the spell for the last time.
Grit your teeth,
He directly inserted his breastplate into the zombie's chest through the wound.
“Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss…”
Black mist began to emerge from the zombie's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He jumped up from Xu Qinglang, then fell to the ground and rolled around wildly, like a bug that had been sprayed with disinfectant, making its last struggle.
The heart-protecting mirror continuously emitted blue light inside the corpse, constantly burning the opponent.
In the end,
The zombie lay on the ground motionless again, and his body slowly began to rot and turned into a pool of pus.
soon,
When the water stains are absorbed by the mud,
Only a clear human footprint was left on the ground.
Xu Qinglang's dream of getting Wei Xiaobao's bone-dissolving water finally came true this time.
Bending down, Xu Qinglang wrapped his hands with his sleeves and lifted up the black thing in the middle of the human print. This was his heart-protection mirror, but now it had completely turned into charcoal.
Xu Qinglang's family was poor and he was only half-baked in the art of metaphysics. This little magic weapon was one of the few things he could show off, and now it was completely useless.
However,
This isn't the trickiest part.
Xu Qinglang picked up his phone and came to the broken mirror in the hall.
Turn on the flashlight on your phone and point it towards your neck.
In the mirror,
On the left side of my neck,
There are a pair of very clear tooth marks.
The nearby flesh was torn to pieces, but no blood flowed out. Instead, small black particles kept rolling around inside, which looked extremely disgusting.
Xu Qinglang gently touched his wound with trembling hands.
An ominous feeling.
Slowly coming...