The Longevity Project

Chapter 14: Undead Village (4)

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It was a person, standing so quietly at the end of the street, with his back to the fourth floor.

Bai was stunned on the fourth floor, was it the kind of thing last night? Then... Do you want to run

He squeezed the stick in his hand, feeling that his safety was the most important thing.

Turning around, I want to go back to the cliff, while staring at the back of the figure at the end of the street with my peripheral light.

The figure seemed to feel something, moved, and slowly turned around.

Bai fourth floor tensed his body and started to run after raising his leg.

A hoarse voice came: "White fourth floor?"

White stood on the fourth floor, it was Amo.

He turned around and looked at the blood-stained person who was indeed Amo.

Bai fourth floor slowly walked towards Amo, it can be seen that his current situation is very bad, it seems that he has been seriously injured.

"How about it, okay?" Bai fourth floor approached him, tore off his clothes, trying to bandage him.

Amo's face was bloodstained, and the blood stains on his face had dried up, leaving a hideous mark.

"Fortunately, I ran in the wrong direction last night, but I couldn't see the way... I fell off the cliff..."

On the fourth floor of the White House, he wrapped a cloth strip around a large wound on his arm, and comforted him: "Don't worry, we will go out when you rest, and the people in the village will come to rescue us."

Amo coughed twice, his body trembling stiffly, "We can't get out..." he said.

"We can't escape, and no one else can come to save us..." He seemed to smile bitterly, and the muscles on his face twisted stiffly.

"This gorge... why... those dark shadows..." Bai fourth floor hesitated to speak, but hesitated to ask if he should ask.

"This is simply a cursed place!" Amo suddenly interrupted Bai's fourth floor. "We can't go out, it's impossible, everyone can't escape from here..." He raised his head and stared at Bai's fourth floor. "Everyone, everybody will come here eventually, all, I just came first, I'm waiting for them, waiting for them..." Amo was in a strange state, and seemed to be delirious.

"Never liberated, forever..." He almost fell into madness, shuddering and muttering to himself, waving his hand to the side of the fourth floor of the White House, and shrank himself to the ground, speaking something Godly.

After Bai Sifang stood firmly and looked at this obviously abnormal person, it took only a few minutes from the time he found him to the present, and his emotions suddenly got out of control.

"Let's... Let's go out first..." Bai fourth floor asked tentatively.

He looked at the desolate building surrounded by mountains, and a mentally disordered person muttered to himself. He felt that the atmosphere was weird. Between the dilapidated roof tiles and bricks, there seemed to be a weird atmosphere. Pounced.

… Curse… It’s impossible to escape… I’ll always come here… There’s no relief…

The disappearing old man, the gray-tile house, the sacrifices, the taboos about the canyon, the shadow in the canyon, what Amo said... Bai Si Lou shook his head, as if it seemed to be going through, but still didn't understand.

He felt that he shouldn't be entangled here, it's better to go out earlier.

"Amo, if you don't leave, I'll leave first. When that happens... Then, I will call someone from the stockade to pick you up."

"I can't get out, it's impossible to get out... I can't get out..." Amo ignored the fourth floor of the White House, repeating the previous words in his mouth. It is very likely that his mentality has been affected by something.

Bai Si Lou turned around and was about to leave, but from the corner of his eyes he glanced at... Amo's hair was covered with solidified blood... There seemed to be something inlaid on the back of his head.

what is this

White fourth floor took a closer look. It was... a rock.

Very common rocks, I saw a lot of them when I came down from the fourth floor of the white cliff under the cliff.

Amo fell off a cliff before. Is this rock stuck in the back of his head like this

"Amo, the injury on your head... Doesn't it matter?" Bai Silou stopped, and intense anxiety rose from the bottom of his heart.

The wound on Amo's head was fatal.

Over the years, Bai Si Lou has also been exposed to a lot of knowledge of Western medicine. He knows that Amo's current state is absolutely abnormal, whether it is psychologically or physically.

It is this abnormality that attracted this doctor.

Amo raised his head fiercely, stopped talking to himself, and stared at the fourth floor of the white house fiercely, "I know! I know I should be dead!" He violently pulled out the rock at the back of his head, almost nearly half a foot sharp. The rock was pulled out, spewing out with red and white pulp, but Amo seemed to have pulled out a hair, unconscious, still hideous, "I know! I know I should be dead! I am! I know... But, the people here..." He stopped, suddenly changed his previous intense tone, and slowly said in a gloomy tone: "...I won't die!"

He violently raised his hand and submerged the blood-stained rock in his eyes. The blood spattered out, "It won't die! Did you see..." The rock sank in and pulled it out again, and Amos's face was bloody .

He snarled, his voice muted and changed his tone.

Bai Silou stepped back abruptly, turned around and ran. Amo was already crazy, and he didn't know what weird things would happen.

I don't know when, at the other end of the street, a group of dark shadows appeared dangling, on the clearing further away, on the cliffs, in the woods, dense... dark shadows!

Bai was stunned on the fourth floor, his scalp exploded, watching the dense black shadow slowly spreading forward.

"Hahaha! If we see it or not, we will all become like this, little by little, the appearance of human beings, ghosts and ghosts, forever, walking dead in this damn place! Hahaha!" I don't know if it is a human being. The ghost Amo laughed madly behind the fourth floor of Bai, the stubborn rock had been thrown aside by him, his body was covered with fresh blood, and the grimace on his head was still dripping out of the hideous wound. "Have you seen the gray tile house in the village? There are some half-dead old guys inside. They are going to be walking corpses. When they lose consciousness completely, they will be sent to the canyon. !"

The fourth floor of the White House was quiet, and the black shadows moved slowly, but there were a large number of them. The only way to get around the group of black shadows was to go out from the other side of here.

He glanced at Amo, Amo had calmed down, walked towards the group of dark shadows in a daze, slowly raised his arm, and then put it down.

The fourth floor of the White House bypassed him and walked deeper along the desolate street.

It was just the periphery of this building, and the deeper I walked, the more I found the once rich here.

There are shelves along the street, most of which have decayed and collapsed. It can be seen that the people here used to sell them along the street.

They are all buildings in the Han nationality style, which seem to be a long time away. Most of them are single-storey residential buildings, and there are many double-storey residential buildings.

I don't know why it was abandoned.

The streets extend in all directions, and the fourth floor of the White House does not dare to turn at will. An outsider is likely to get lost and runs along a road.

This road seems to be the main road, gradually leading to the deepest part of the building complex.

After running for about twenty or thirty minutes, the surrounding buildings began to thin out.

This is very strange. It stands to reason that the center of a settlement is often the most prosperous area. Why is the center of the settlement open

He stopped and turned his gaze to the only building here, which was also the largest building he saw when he ran along the way.

This is a large stone palace, perhaps the residence of the highest ruler here.

A large number of vines twisted and twisted around the palace, which has become completely unrecognizable.

Those gray vines only cover the surface of the building. This is also the only plant seen on the fourth floor of Baisi in this ruined ancient city.

Part of the palace has collapsed, leaving only hundreds of years of dust on the wide square surrounding it.

Do you want to go in and have a look

Standing there on the fourth floor of the White House, staring at the building entangled by vines in the distance, what is in the depths of the building above dozens of steps

He hesitated, the most important thing is to leave here.

I squeezed the wooden stick I had been holding in my hand. I hadn't thrown it before. In fact, it was useless, but it was a comfort to bring it around.

Bai fourth floor glanced at the palace again, standing there gray, the twisted vines seemed to... move.

On the fourth floor of the White House, he couldn't help walking towards the silent palace. It seems...someone is calling him.

He stood abruptly, and recovered, it was wrong.

He again thought of Amo, who was insane.

This place is definitely weird.

Bai fourth floor patted his face, trying not to look at that strange building.

Go around the palace until it disappears behind you.

The fourth floor of the White House ran along the street again, and as long as he ran down this road, he would be able to get out of the abandoned city.

After quietly passing through countless buildings, finally, the buildings gradually became sparse, and a black cliff appeared in the field of vision.

When I reached the edge of the basin, I looked up and could see the layered tree canopy on the cliff, and the husky bird song was faintly heard.

Only a deserted city, there is no life.

The cliff is not too steep, but it still took a long time for the white fourth floor to climb up.

Looking back at the basin below, the desolate building is still lifeless, but there are countless half-human, half-ghost creatures and Amos there.

In the end, Bai 4th floor plunged into the dense forest and embarked on the way back.

He didn’t know if he could go out, he only knew to walk in this general direction. During the period he caught a fat mouse, but he didn’t know how to eat it and let it go again. Finally he found some familiar wild vegetables. Eat some.

From morning to afternoon, his vision gradually broadened, and finally, he walked out.

Standing in the woods in front of the canyon, I still remember that it was here that Amo prevented him from entering. The two also had a dispute. As a result, the two strayed into this forbidden area, and Amo stayed in it.

Without thinking too much, the herbal medicine in his arms has already turned into a ball of withered grass. How to explain the death of Amo to the people in the stockade is the most important thing.

Shall we say that he has already entered the canyon, would the people in the stockade embarrass him? Or just say that Amo died in an accident

The forest gradually sparsed, and the outline of the stockade appeared vaguely in the field of vision under the sunset.

Arrived.

I didn't see any people. Those who were **** in the sky on the road went all the way to the gray tiled house in the center, only to see a group of people, but they weren't from the village.

There were military tents around the gray-tile house. A group of soldiers with live ammunition stood guard around the house. They noticed that the fourth floor of the White House was near and pointed their guns at him.

A soldier entered a tent, and then a leader-like figure came out: "It's Comrade Bai 4th Floor!" He held a document and looked at the White 4th Floor.

Bai Silou nodded.

"According to the superior order, this place has been taken over and the people have been transferred. I will arrange for someone to take you out of here later!"

Afterwards, the two soldiers led the white fourth floor into a tent. (End of this chapter)