Chapter 582: The Living Dead

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Outer city walls

At night, the lights of the city are shrouded in fog, and the lights are hazy so that you can't see the whole city at night.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is easy to fog up in winter, and God knows if the next heavy rain will turn into goose feather snow, which is estimated to be more reassuring for the residents of the whole city, because the ice and snow will freeze the soil harder to a certain extent, and it will not be easy for the undead to climb out and do nonsense.

Most of the residential areas in this area are old houses, old neighborhoods, and occasionally a few high-rise buildings will stand out in this area.

Between the eaves, a slender figure resembled a purple bat flying lightly at night, and she glided between the eaves in a long purple windbreaker, and those who came and went in the streets did not notice her presence.

She stopped at the courtyard of the tiled house, which was not very large, but there were many people living in it, and it was the villagers who had escaped from Hua Village.

Xie Sang, the village chief, sat on the stairs and smoked a very old-fashioned pipe.

The medicine girl Su Xiaoluo slowly walked in front of him, and was looking at the old village chief with a pair of suspicious eyes.

"After my father left the village and became a man who turned his back on his ancestors, you were the person I respected the most...... However, I have to doubt you now!" Su Xiaoluo asked.

"Doubt me, suspect me, what?" said village chief Xie Sang, pretending to be confused.

On the eaves, Liu Ru originally wanted to come over to see everyone's situation, but she happened to bump into this scene, and the moment she heard Su Xiaoluo's question, her action of jumping off the eaves stopped suddenly, and her slender body slowly fell into the darkness, leaving only those eyes that shone slightly in the dark.

"I heard the dog say, he saw the people of Yangyang Village. Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.

"The dog has always been crazy, and he doesn't have to pay attention to his words. Xie Sang said.

"I heard something else, or something about the people of Yangyang Village...... Don't you want to tell me where the people from Yangyang Village have gone?" Su Xiaoluo continued to ask.

"Girl, haven't you read the newspaper, in the Xianchi area, six of our dangerous villages have been inexplicably destroyed, and you have also seen undead directly attack us through the wood that protects us...... Yangyang Village may also end up like this, why do you bother to ask me. Xie Sang, the village head, said.

"Yangyang Village disappeared a long time ago, right?" Su Xiaoluo said.

"Xiao Luo, ......" Xie Sang sighed slightly.

"The people of our village haven't disappeared, you see...... Shouldn't I just stand here?" a voice came in without warning.

In the center of the courtyard near the well, I don't know when there was an extra person dressed in black!

The man in black was like a ghost, he slowly walked a few steps forward, but when he saw that the village chief Xie Sang was so frightened that he sat back and crawled, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Village Chief Xie, I'm not a ghost, what are you afraid of me?" said the man in black.

"You...... Why are you??" Xie Sang's old face was already pale with fright, even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

Su Xiaoluo turned his head and found that the face of the person covered by the black hat looked very familiar.

"Are you?" asked Su Xiaoluo.

"Fang Gu. Fang Gu swept his hat off, revealing his entire face.

Fang Gu swept off his hat and deliberately glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, who was stupid not far away, as if he was confirming something, seeing that Zhang Xiaohou did not have any reaction, then his eyes returned to the village chief Xie Sang, and said with a grim smile: "You don't have to be afraid, I came here today for one thing, that is, I want to know which bastard killed my son? ”

"Your son, isn't your son already dead??" The village chief, Xie Sang, was already so frightened that he kept trembling there, and even his voice was shaking.

"It's the woman...... It was the woman, the woman next to the fool's friend, and I saw with my own eyes that her claws lengthened, and then ...... Then stabbed Fang Liu's head!" "Next to the courtyard, the crazy dog ran out at once, as if asking for a kowtow, and couldn't wait to tell what he knew.

"Dog, are the people you see in Huacun Fang Liu......? But what you see is not ......," Su Xiaoluo asked.

"It's all of the same race, it's rare that everyone is here, so there's nothing to get together together. You guys wait a minute, I'll call them all over......" Fang Gu suddenly laughed.

When he let out a laugh, Fang Gu had already drawn a star map, it was the same color as black blood, not the pure dark color of the shadow system, nor the surging and bright magic color of the fire system, but a dark blood color with evil nature and corruption!

The black gas spreads, and there is a strong smell of blood on it, and the dark blood-colored magic star map is more like a pattern used by some kind of priest, and when the painting is completed, it is even more bloody and resentful!!

The black aura of death suddenly filled the entire courtyard, and the central position of the courtyard that was originally only Fang Gu appeared, one figure after another emerged in the black aura.

No one knew where they came from, crawling out like ghosts, or coming from dimensional space like summoning magic, or simply Fang Gu opened the gates of hell and pulled them out......

These people looked lifelike, and they were no different from normal people except for their pale faces and blood cracks.

In the small house in the courtyard, the strong man Fang Miao heard the movement and walked out, but the moment he stepped out, he suddenly found that all the "people" he was familiar with were here in the courtyard, and they had hardly changed from the appearance when he left the village, which made Fang Miao a little excited and wanted to go up and hug these villagers who were like his relatives......

"Don't go over!!," Su Xiaoluo suddenly shouted.

Fang Youmiao stopped, he looked at Su Xiaoluo in a daze, he didn't understand why she yelled at him, Yangyang Village had obviously migrated to the ancient capital, and now that he finally saw them, shouldn't he be happy, shouldn't he be reunited with them?

"Don't you see it......" Su Xiaoluo's expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes were even more filled with a little bit of forced composure under fear, "They are all dead!"

They're all dead!

Fang Youmiao couldn't believe it when he heard this, and when he went to take a serious look at his familiar villagers, he gradually shuddered!!

On a cold night, when you breathe a little under the light bulb in the courtyard, it will immediately turn into white mist.

Su Xiaoluo breathed heavily, and she exhaled white air.

The village chief, Xie Sang, was even more frightened and short of breath, but there was also white gas coming out.

The same is true for Zhang Xiaohou, who has lost his memory, and the breath exhaled by everyone because of the cold weather when he breathes turns white and visible......

But these strange people who appeared in the courtyard of the dozen or so people from their own village, they may look lifelike, but none of them exhaled white breath, and even, the surrounding black strange blood mist is shuttling between their mouths, noses, and ears, it is simply a nourished dead person!