After the uncle said this, a strange sound came from the stuttering and the ancient corpse, which attracted the attention of the uncle and I. Looking around, I found that it turned out that the stuttering could not defeat the ancient corpse, and then moved towards the ancient corpse crazily.
The corpse roared, but the ancient corpse remained unmoved. He slapped Stutter away. Stutter was knocked aside by the ancient corpse and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, Stutter was possessed by a ghost at this time. Otherwise, with just this one blow, he would have died.
Let Stutter lie on the ground unable to get up.
This time, Stammer seemed to be really angry. He knelt down and picked up a sharp stone. I laughed in my heart and said, "Is it possible that Stammer wants to fight the ancient corpse with this stone?" But what happened next?
What happened was that I was stunned. I stuttered and took the stone and didn't hit it at the ancient corpse. Instead, I slashed hard at my arm.
My uncle and I looked at each other, not knowing what the stutter wanted to do. The ancient corpse had already jumped to stutter, but I was afraid that stutter would really hit my throat with a stone, so I quickly made the ancient corpse stop.
After Stuttering's arm was cut, he didn't pause at all. He waved his arm and spread the blood on the wound in all directions. What was he doing? Did he want to spread the beans into soldiers?
After Stuttering finished these things, he did not stay where he was. Instead, he floated in another direction and continued to spray the blood on his arms. Stuttering, surrounded by a black mist, swayed in the square with corpses everywhere.
The blood on my arm, this scene is indescribably weird, wait, the corpse, thinking of the corpse, I finally realized what this stupid stammer was doing!
Without saying a word, I pulled my uncle and ran towards the entrance of the cave where we slid down. As I ran, I prayed that we could still make it in time. My uncle didn’t know what happened now, but he just kept being dragged towards the entrance of the cave by me.
After the uncle was hit by countless small stones on the soles of his feet, he finally couldn't help but stop and said to me: "Why are you running? What's wrong?" As soon as the uncle finished speaking, his face changed color, and he felt as if he was electrocuted.
He jumped up suddenly and screamed: "How could someone grab my feet!"
I said with a grimace: "Uncle, you stuttering bitch used his own blood to dig up the corpse inside!" The so-called corpse removal refers to the blood, hair and blood of living creatures after the corpse is dead.
Or breath, these things induce the resentment of the corpses, making these dead corpses come alive again, but after they come back to life, they have no ideology, they just want to 'touch the top' of the living people in front of them and become the same as themselves.
The same walking dead.
After the uncle jumped up, he jumped in front of me in three or two steps. As he jumped, he said: "Then what are you waiting for? Run quickly!" When we paused just now, all the corpses in the ground that had been awakened by the stutter were already there.
After standing up, these things couldn't speak, couldn't bend down, couldn't turn around, and couldn't even move their eyes. They could only stare straight ahead and run straight forward. If they met a living person,
After raising the corpse, one uses stiff hands to "touch the top", causing the living person to die immediately and become a corpse at the same time.
These zombies (called weak men in Tibetan) have noticed us at this time, and they are coming toward us with outstretched hands. These things are similar to zombies, but there are still differences. At least these things are much easier to pack. I
Pulling the Tang Dao from behind, he split open the weak man at the front who was rushing toward us. They were not invulnerable, and their bodies had been corrupted for many years. Although they didn't know why they could be preserved to this day, they were still too fragile to look like.
, was split open by my knife.
I split the weak man in half with a knife, and a large amount of blood suddenly came out of the weak man's body, and then he collapsed to the ground and stopped moving. My knife was effective, and my confidence increased sharply. I shouted to the uncle: "Uncle, you
Quickly draw out the Tang Dao, these corpses are so easy to kill!" The uncle also saw my performance just now. He was already feeling very aggrieved. He fumbled for a flashlight in his backpack, then pulled out the Tang Dao from his back and held the knife in one hand.
With one hand lighting up, I headed towards the weak killers who were rushing towards me. The last time I went to the ground, I not only took down the backpack, but also took down the Tang Dao. The uncle and Stuttering both had one hand, and they were in the way of the tomb passage.
They fastened the Tang Dao behind their waists.
Not all corpses will be lifted up when exposed to stuttering blood. Only a small number of them can be lifted up. However, there are too many corpses in this square. For a small number of them, it is estimated that there are more than forty or fifty weak men rushing towards us.
I'm a good uncle now. As long as I'm careful not to be touched by these weaklings, my life will not be in danger. Usually, before these things reach our side, they will make a cut in the body, and the mouth will flow out.
A lot of dirty blood, and then these weak men fell to the ground, losing their fighting ability.
I don’t know how long the fight lasted, but finally these damn things were gone from the uncle and I. I let out a breath and glanced at the uncle. At this time, the uncle’s clothes were splattered with a lot of blood. It looked as if he had really been soaked.
The uncle looked at me like a rain of blood, and then the two of us looked at each other and laughed. This battle was really enjoyable. Compared with Zongzi who is invulnerable to fire and water, these weaklings are really much easier to kill.
This battle wiped away all the depression we felt when we went deep into the cemetery. How could we feel so relaxed?
The uncle took a breath and said: "Fortunately, these corpses can be broken with a cut, and after bleeding, they turn into dead corpses again. This damn stutter will cause this, which scares me." Hearing what the uncle said,
, I smiled slightly, this weakling is not as simple as you think. We just encountered the simplest kind of blood disease. If it encounters bone disease or mole disease, it would be hard to say.
I catered to the uncle and said: "Yes, this stuttering is... Hey! Uncle, where did the stuttering go!" Just now, I was just busy killing the corpse with the uncle, and I didn't notice that the stuttering was no longer found. I held a flashlight and surrounded it.
After taking a photo of the square, where Stutter was standing, only the ancient corpse was left, and there was no figure of Stutter anywhere.
I suddenly remembered that I had just seen Zhu Ba scratching himself with a stone. I was afraid that he would continue to hurt himself, so I made the ancient corpses stop. After the ancient corpses stopped, my uncle and I concentrated on killing these corpses, and there was no one.
He paid attention to the stuttering, and the stuttering took the opportunity to run away!
I took a flashlight and shined it towards the entrance of the cave where we fell, but it was empty there, and there was no stuttering figure at all. When the uncle saw this, he threw away the Tang Dao in his hand, squatted on the ground, and said: "Lao San, become
After that, I stuttered and was possessed by a ghost again. I don’t know where I went. Why is it so difficult for us to rob a tomb?” I said to the uncle: “Uncle, don’t be like this. We knew it when we came in.
This cemetery is a very dangerous place. It would be strange if these weird things didn't happen. Besides, although Uncle San has become like that now, his life is not in danger after all, so don't be too sad."
After hearing this, the uncle stood up and said: "I have been robbing graves with your grandfather since I was fourteen years old, but I have never encountered so many bizarre things. In the past, if I encountered a rice dumpling, it was considered a jackpot. Now it's better.
It would still be weird if you don’t meet the rice dumplings!” After hearing what my uncle said, I didn’t know how to comfort him, but I don’t seem to resent me for meeting the rice dumplings. I didn’t let you meet the rice dumplings. Of course, these words are just
Thinking about it, I dare not tell my uncle.
After a while, the uncle calmed down and said, "The top priority is to catch the third child quickly, rescue him, and let go of the stuttering." I nodded in agreement.
The uncle and I took a flashlight and began to search carefully in this square. Now there are no ghosts in this square. Except for the corpses on the ground, they are clean. As I said just now, these corpses cannot exist according to common sense.
It took such a long time, but there seemed to be something special in this square that slowed down the decomposition of these corpses.
We followed the third uncle in this square. If the third uncle did not come out of the cave, then he must still be in this square. However, with the corpses all over the ground, where can we find the whereabouts of the third uncle? I looked at it with a sad face.
He stood in the square and said to his uncle: "Uncle, do you think my third uncle will still be in this square?"
The uncle glanced at me and asked, "Do you think he can get out?" That's right. The entrance of the hole we slid down was covered with moss, and the entrance of the hole sloped down. According to common sense, it is impossible to climb from below.
Those who went up there, Stuttering, are naturally different after being possessed by ghosts. But now that the third uncle is weird, he might be able to climb up. We just hope that the third uncle doesn’t climb up. I didn’t answer the uncle’s words.
Continue to look for San Bo in the square.
After a while, the uncle called me: "Qinguan, come here and see what this is." There was no emotion in the uncle's voice, so he probably wasn't a ghost or anything like that. I walked over to the third uncle and saw the third uncle at this time.
He was squatting on the ground, looking at the ground here.
The ground we are on now is quite flat, and seems to be on top of a huge stone. What makes people feel uncomfortable is that the place where the uncle is squatting is the place with the most corpses in the square. Just entered the square
As I said before, the square was littered with corpses, and in the middle of the square, corpses piled up like a mountain. Now the two of us were near this mountain of corpses.
After I walked to my uncle, I didn't go to see what he found first. Instead, I gulped in the direction of the mountain of corpses, and then prayed a few words in my heart, hoping that they wouldn't blame us. Of course, these were just looking for some corpses.
Feeling relieved.
After that, I looked towards my uncle. He was staring blankly at some black things on the ground. This thing seemed to be stuck on the boulder. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all. I looked at it for a long time.
, didn’t even recognize what this thing was, so I curiously said to the uncle: “Uncle, aren’t these just some black things? Why are you so fascinated by them?” The uncle shook his head and said, “This is not some black things.
