"What a fucking fuck!"
I found the handkerchief and mask from my purse.
The handkerchief was handkerchief Ning Yuru handed me. It was embroidered with carp jumping the dragon gate. I washed it a long time ago, but I didn't return it to Ning Yuru.
She also pretended not to know, and never pursued it.
I am happy to pretend to be confused, so I put the handkerchief in my pocket and carried it with me, which is regarded as a token of love.
Ning Yuru has never admitted it to him.
After groaning, I was still reluctant to use the handkerchief. After conscientiously putting it away, I put the mask on my face, looked for a pair of brown sunglasses and put on a pair of white gloves, and then cautiously walked over and squatted. , Examine the corpse carefully.
This corpse was as if he had been tortured during his lifetime, with bruises and bruises. It felt as if he had been tortured for several months, and only now took his last breath.
I tore off the material on his heart and looked intently, his hair almost stood up in fright.
Because, I observed that his skin was covered with white maggots, these terrible things were'moving', an extremely sexy person!
"Uh!"
This made me sick, and I retched a few times, so I vomited out.
It's so weird, the scene before me almost crashed my brain.
Lu Huipeng's death is incredible! There was a strong contradiction with my memory.
Looking at this corpse, I wonder if my memory is wrong
Lu Huipeng had obviously been tortured for a long time, so who did I eat and drink at the table ten minutes ago
The head is completely confused.
At this moment, the dead body suddenly moved.
I stood upside down with all my hairs, and immediately reacted, and rolled back all of a sudden. When I stood up, I saw the corpse standing upright.
"Oh my God, the corpse is cheated!" Suddenly, my hair was horrified.
The corpse that stood up suddenly opened its mouth, let out a roar, stretched out his hands, and jumped at my side. It was violent, and it pounced at high speed.
"Go to hell!"
I yelled, and pulled out the soul-sealing chain hook from the purse in my backhand, but with a flick, it snapped and slammed it on the head of the corpse.
Within the chain of mana transmission, the power at this moment was too heavy, just listen to the sound of "click", the head of the corpse burst open, pieces of flesh and blood flew across, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
My pupils tightened uncontrollably.
Because, after Lu Huipeng's corpse was drawn flying along with this force, he violently knocked over a lot of tables and chairs, and the plates and chopsticks fell to the ground, splashing him all over.
The problem is that his head has been smashed, and there is only a small piece of the head on the neck that is less than the size of his fist, but when he turned over, he stood up from the messy ground!
I felt shocked, and this scene before my eyes had a huge impact on my cognition.
Great contradiction.
The mage knows that things like zombies, especially those that have just been transformed into zombies, are the lowest-level evil creatures. Although their bodies are far stronger than ordinary people, as long as they attack their heads, they can fall down instantly.
This was unsuccessful in the Guangming Lake Cinema and the Old Xingguan Thousand Burial Bureau.
But what is going on right now? Obviously I smashed his head, but he could still stand up? It seems that losing the head can't solve the zombies. This is too far from common sense. What went wrong
I don't have time to think about it, because the headless zombie is holding two arms, as if he still has eyes on his body, and it jumps towards me very accurately. The speed is so fast, it is twice as fast as before.
He hurriedly backed up a few steps, and the soul-sealing chain hook drew a circle in the air, releasing a length of more than two meters and five meters. Such a disgusting zombie must never be close to him, so it is better to isolate him as far as possible.
This is also the reason why I use the Soul Sealing Chain Hook but not the Abimo Sword. The distance controlled by the short sword is too close. If the zombies are so close to me, I am afraid that I will be exposed to my own stomach that keeps sipping acid water. Put it down.
"Peng!"
The soul-sealing chain hook that blessed the mana instantly smashed the arms of the headless zombie. The effect was like smashing glass products. Blood clots splashed everywhere, but not much blood splashed out. This is the only thing that makes people feel A comforting place.
The zombie fell to the ground again.
I watched there nervously, my eyebrows jumping.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, the zombie without a head and arms stood up straight again against the laws of physics.
This thing turned in a circle, it seemed to have found its position, and it jumped towards me. It looked like it had no arms and would attack me with only the remaining legs and feet.
The chain blessed by mana hits the opponent's body, and the injured part is not black smoke or smoldering. This scene is completely different from the zombie in my impression.
"Are they mutant zombies? The function of mutation is to exist without being broken into pieces?"
My mind is confused, but it does not hinder the shot.
Flicking the chain like lightning, smashed the powder of the zombie with only the upper body and two legs.
There were broken corpses all over the place, and there were Bai Sensen's bones and dregs, scattered among the broken pieces of porcelain and leftovers. This place was like hell-like horror.
I resisted the nausea, rushed out to look at the wing room, opened the mask, and raised my head to breathe.
Looking at the thick clouds that drifted from high above the sky, I thought: "This is the rhythm of heavy rain."
Yes, although it is daytime, the clouds are too thick, and the darkness is heavy in the sky, as if it will fall down and destroy the world at any time.
The cold autumn breeze whirled with the yellow leaves blowing past, and the whole body was cold.
Calculated in the lunar calendar, only a few days away
Entering the category of early winter, the first snow of this year has not yet fallen, but the weather in front of us should not be snowfall, it may be the last rain in late autumn.
One autumn rain and one cold, the ghost knows how cold the last rain will be
I put on the mask, lowered my head, and looked around carefully.
In the spacious courtyard, besides the row upon row of old houses, you can see rockery and flower beds.
This large house covers a very large area and houses a lot. I can’t believe that there will be such a large house in a village. How long is its history
I didn't care about exploring the old house, but ran out from the front entrance.
Looking around, there is no one on the concrete road.
I thought for a while, stood at the door of the ancient house and took out my mobile phone. When I saw it, there was no signal.
I didn't give up on calling Ning Yuru and the others, and even called Xiong Pili, who was distracted. Unfortunately, I couldn't get in touch with anyone without a signal.
"It's really a supernatural event."
I put my phone away with a wry smile, and this result has long been expected.
Whether it's a ghost movie theater or a ring-moving thousand burial bureau, the telephone will lose its proper function.
From another aspect, it can also prove that he has been exposed to a supernatural event.
So, if Gong Zhong said something, he would call him, and he would come to support him as soon as he escaped, which is pure nonsense.
There's something going on right now, but how can I get in touch with the dead old man? If you can't get in touch, let's stay by yourself.
The entire Weidujing Village was lifeless. I was about to go deep into the village to explore, but my ears suddenly moved, because I heard the faint sound of footsteps in the ancient house of the Qin family behind me.
My breath suddenly choked, and my scalp felt numb.
Turn around without making a sound as much as possible, then, press the wall as fast as possible, slowly probe, and look inward from the open door.
The courtyard was quiet like a tomb, without seeing any figures, but the sound of footsteps got closer and closer, and then became farther away. Then, the sound of footsteps got farther and farther, as if toward the depths of the ancient house. And gone.
My eyes wide open did not see any abnormalities, I just heard abnormal movements.
The hairs on my body stood up one after another, and the feeling of fear was surging in my heart, and a cold sweat came out on my forehead.
He dragged the purse to the direction in front of him, found the writing brush and cinnabar, and a small mirror. Then, facing the mirror, he was very skillful in drawing the'Yin Penetrating Magic Talisman' on the upper eyelids of the left and right eyes.
In front of Guangming Lake, Ning Yuru personally taught me how to draw this talisman.
This talisman lasts for a full week, and can increase the ability to detect spirits. Dirty things that are usually difficult to see can be hidden under the action of this talisman.
(End of this chapter)