Chapter 561: Mutant Undead

Genius One Second Memory β†’ Online to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Xiao Luo, has the medicine been decocted?" a middle-aged man's voice came in.

"That's fine, you sit by the stove for a while. Su Xiaoluo's voice came from the inner room.

"Okay, it's really overjoying to hear Old Man Yang say that you are already dispensing medicine, you know that since Uncle Guan left, our village will be helpless if there is any disease, but fortunately you are ......" The old man said with a smile.

"What, thanks to Fuda, he braved the heavy rain to pick the medicine primer. Su Xiaoluo said.

"Oh, oh, I'll talk to Fuda. ”

In the wooden house, there was an occasional crackling spark in the stove, and the little spark burst out, leaving a scorched mark on the wooden ring.

The old man who spoke was draped in a robe, which he placed in a bamboo basket, revealing a well-maintained face, but his smile was full of wrinkles, so that it was easy to tell how old he was.

"Fuda, you are really blessed with a great life. The old man Xie Sang laughed and patted the shoulder of the thin young man with a wooden face with his hand.

"You're scratching me. The thin young man turned his head in a daze, and said in an emotionless tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you have injuries here, too. The old man Xie Sang sat in front of the thin young man and said with a smile.

The thin young man still sat there, completely unresponsive to what Xie Sang said.

The old man Xie Sang sighed lightly and asked Su Xiaoluo in the inner room, "Is he amnesia, or has he become a fool?"

"I don't know, it's stupid anyway. Su Xiaoluo replied.

"It's okay to have amnesia, most of it is a mental blow, or a heavy head injury and blockage, which still needs to be treated. If you become a fool because of the heavy blow, it will be difficult to recover. Xie Sang continued. 【△Net】

"The medicine is ready!" Su Xiaoluo came out with a black pot of medicine.

Xie Sang took it, Su Xiaoluo hurriedly reminded him that it was hot, and Xie Sang reacted and almost knocked over the freshly fried medicine.

"Such a big person, still frizzy, how to take care of this village!" Su Xiaoluo counted down Xie Sangdao.

"Hehe, don't blame the village chief uncle for not reminding you, you're not too young, and you always live in the same room with this boy......"

"Hurry up and send the medicine!"

"Good, good. ”

As soon as Xie Sang left, Su Xiaoluo patted his pantothenic shoulder a little tiredly.

She glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, who was sitting in front of the brazier like a stake, and saw that he ignored herself, so she couldn't help but snort.

Even after snorting a few times, Zhang Xiaohou sat there indifferent, which made her so angry that she stomped her feet again, and simply turned her head away and didn't bother to look at him.

"Oh no!!Oh no!!!"

"Hide, hide!!"

At this moment, an aunt's panicked cry came from outside the house.

Su Xiaoluo hurriedly pushed open the window, and saw that Aunt Xie was running towards the village in a panic, and she was so anxious that she fell two heels into the muddy water.

"What's the matter, Great God Xie!" Su Xiaoluo hurriedly asked.

"The undead, there are undead at the entrance of the village...... The old man of the village was eaten alive......" Xie Dashen was obviously so frightened that he was incoherent, and his voice trembled to the extreme.

"I'll take a look......" Su Xiaoluo immediately put on his coat and stepped outside the room at once.

When Zhang Xiaohou saw her running out, he didn't even want to follow, as if something would happen to her.

The screams of some villagers were heard from the village, and a few timid people crawled into the depths of the village......

Su Xiaoluo and Zhang Xiaohou ran straight to the entrance of the village, and found that the road at the entrance of the village was actually red, and the blood mixed into the rain flowed into a stream, which was divided into countless lines and spread outside the village entrance.

Several young and strong villagers were standing in the heavy rain with hoes, they did not dare to approach the entrance of the village, they could only stare at the rotting corpse of the old man who was gnawing at the entrance of the village......

"What's the matter, didn't the old man who guarded the village drink the well water from Kunjing??" Su Xiaoluo's face turned pale when he saw this bloody scene.

"Of course we drank it, but this undead spirit doesn't know what's going on, and it will attack us the same...... Probably mutant undead!" said the villager, who was trembling with his hoe.

"It must be cursed, our Huacun must be cursed! Lao He died under the claws of the undead a week ago, and one died three days ago, and today is the entrance of the village in the evening, or it won't be long before a large number of undead will rush into the village and ...... us Eat us all. Curse, I said we can't do that kind of thing, we're cursed!!" said another middle-aged villager incoherently in fright.

The carrion corpse was so cruel that after eating the old man's internal organs, as if it was not satisfied, it pounced on another young villager who was trying to drive it away.

The young villager's ridiculous sickle didn't swing down, and he was directly bitten open his throat, and viscous blood spurted out, how shocking it was under this gray rain curtain!!

The villagers rely on a special way to protect their bodies from the attacks of the undead. But once something happens, they can't even parry a carrion!

"Run!"

Several young and strong villagers immediately fled in fright, towards the village.

"Can't let it enter the village!" Su Xiaoluo wanted to call out to those villagers, but they were frightened and fled faster than anyone else.

Su Xiaoluo gritted his teeth and hurriedly ran towards the place where the wooden stake enclosed the wall......

The carrion did not enter the village completely, if the wooden stake gate at the entrance of the village was lowered, the crisis could be resolved, the wooden stake was made of gray wood, the undead naturally did not like this kind of wooden products, and would be far away from the village......

Su Xiaoluo ran towards the gate mechanism, but who knew that the rotting corpse suddenly stared at her with green eyes.

The carrion threw away the half-gnawed young villager, like a hungry wild dog, and rushed towards Su Xiaoluo like crazy.

"What are you doing, you don't want to live anymore!" one of the aunts screamed.

Su Xiaoluo turned her head and found that the carrion was rushing towards her, the speed was amazing, as if it had pounced in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Huozi!"

"Burst!"

At the last moment, a flame broke through the dense rain on the muddy path and landed exactly on the carrion.

The flames burst open, blasting the rotting corpse out of the air, and the body festered.

"How can you people deal with the undead, get out of here!" called a young man with crossed eyebrows on the muddy village road.

When the villagers who fled in panic saw the youth, it was like seeing the Buddha who saved their lives......

"Great, Hong Jun, you are in the village, now you are saved!"

"Hong Jun, this carrion corpse is very ferocious, why don't you wait for your father to arrive and deal with it together?" Several villagers hurriedly fled and hid behind the young man named Hong Jun.

"Hmph, a carrion, I can deal with it alone. The young man named Hong Jun had a hint of arrogance on his face! Mobile phone users, please browse w to read, a better reading experience.