Chapter 51: Zombies?
Qin Lan's cold sweat had not yet dripped off, and the strange and dry voice made the night even more eerie and terrifying, it was simply a voice from hell.
It rang out so suddenly, but there was no figure in sight, and although it was very dark, it was always possible to see a little bit in the dark for a long time!
However, it didn't.
The hall fell silent again, the calm before the storm.
Where would that sound come from?
This will, even if you don't have a brain, you should know if you think about it with your heels.
There is someone in the coffin!
No, there was a zombie in the coffin, and the sound was made by a zombie!
After four or five seconds of dead silence, the girl on Qin Lan's right finally collapsed, screamed and jumped up, and then ran out.
"Ahh
The screams were everywhere, and Qin Lan was no exception, and by this time, they were completely panicked.
"Bang. ”
The first girl to run out hit an unidentified object and fell to the ground.
It was too dark and too anxious to notice what I had bumped into.
And then everyone who came after them fell to the ground!
"Ah......h
The people who followed and bumped into it didn't know what was going on, and they only knew how to exclaim when they fell.
"Ah~"
The girl who fell down shouted again, scared on one side and painful on the other.
"How, how could it be ......"
The girl was crying, trembling, and trembling all over, because it was a coffin that hit her, the coffin that had been placed in the hall of the house!
This scene, everyone else also saw it, although it was a very blurry black shadow, but the blood-red handwriting, it was difficult to know it.
The crowd was directly frightened, screaming loudly and stopping.
There are only two paths in front of them, and if they don't want to kiss the coffin, they can only go backwards, behind......
It's the hall where the coffin was placed just now, and there's the largest coffin inside!
"Lotus...... Lotus. ”
The strange voice sounded again, but this time it was not a sound, but a flurry!
"Ah~ Help!"
A group of people huddled together, even Qin Lan was now frightened into tears, her limbs were weak, if it weren't for someone leaning behind her, I'm afraid she would have been spread on the ground a long time ago.
The coffin in front of them was still moving, pressing towards them step by step, and the strange and shriveled voice was still wafting.
At such a close distance, as long as you have a little ear, you can hear the source of the sound, which is in the coffin!
Fear?
No one is not afraid, the soul is about to be scared away, if it weren't for the large number of people, it is estimated that a few would have been scared stupid.
That Lin Yaoyang was even more unbearable, and a foul smell and commotion wafted out of him.
However, that wasn't the end of it, and suddenly, he felt like he didn't know what time was on his shoulder...... There was an extra pale hand without the slightest blood, and it was so clear!
"Ah......h
is worthy of being a child of a big family, this scream is definitely rare throughout the ages!
Lin Yaoyang was so frightened that he was in a hurry, scurrying around with a stench, and he was weak and powerless, and suddenly came to his senses, if he didn't run, it would be a death!
"Ah......h
"Ah......h
The screams resounded in the sky again with Lin Yaoyang's voice, and they all ran to the hall with Lin Yaoyang.
"Huh~"
The hall suddenly lit up for some reason, but it wasn't a light, but a miserable green light, and a blue light, which was even more weird.
It's not lights, it's more like fireflies, but there's nothing like that, and if you look closely, you'll see that the light comes from the coffin!
Because, there is already a coffin opened.
"Help~ Help!"
The light didn't make them feel safe, but even more frightened.
"Don't, don't come, no, don't. ”
"I ...... My meat is not tasty, it stinks, don't come here......"
"Ahh
Qin Lan couldn't help himself from making a sound, looking at a shriveled and foul-smelling figure in front of him, the miserable green light was brought out of him.
The figure's face was heavily rotten, and its face was distorted.
A few white fat maggots wriggled on his face, and with each of his beats, his face was mixed with maggots falling off in a squirming manner.
The nails were long, pointed, black as ink, and you could smell the thick smell of rancid and bloody blood at a close distance.
That bloody mouth seems to suck everyone's blood dry!
"Uh...... Poof!"
A girl finally couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground and fainted.
At the old man's house, after tossing for so long, going up and down the mountain, and being mentally exhausted, Deng Ming and Mu Chenxi both sat on the chair and fell asleep on the back of the chair.
Hua Chen was alone, leaning on the door frame and hugging his shoulders, silently looking at the rain that had decreased, and the drizzle was drizzling at the moment.
It has been raining heavily for so long, and even if there is no mud and rocks blocking the way, the mountain road is already difficult to walk, and it is not only dangerous but also very difficult to walk.
Yu Guang accidentally saw the big road, and couldn't help but think of Qin Lan and them, looking at the time, they should have arrived at that place.
The heavy rain just now must have made their way back more difficult, after all, no one has been there for many years, and it is even more difficult to come back now.
"Really don't care about them?"
Suddenly, Hua Chen thought of such a sentence in his mind.
However, even if you want to manage them, how can you manage them, and save them?
For the sake of these people, is it necessary to risk it alone?
He's not a hard-hearted person, he doesn't know very well, and he has a particularly familiar face, can he really care?
But for them, for the woman who didn't listen to her own advice, but slapped herself in the face, is it worth it?
No, it's not worth it at all, it's funny, so to speak.
He is by no means hard-hearted, but he is not a savior, a Virgin Mary or the like.
Render good for evil?
What kind of stupid B are you talking about, how many normal people do this?
"Are you worried about them?"
Seeing Hua Chen worried, the old man took the cigarette roll wrapped in paper leaves, handed it to Hua Chen, and said.
"If you want to say that you are not worried, it must be false, although you are not very familiar, but in the end ......"
Although Hua Chen's voice was flat, his eyes were not very calm.
"You have already persuaded it, it is they who don't listen to you, it's not your fault, if you want to say the wrong thing, it should be me, you shouldn't say that. ”
One old and one young, just sat at the door, watching the drizzle falling, moistening the soil.
It's dark, the weather is already as dark as ink, and at the moment it's even darker to stretch out your hand, you can't find where your hand is, the main road in the village, the lights are on, but because of the drizzle, it looks a little drowsy.
"Sleep, it's not too early!"
Rural people go to bed early, especially in such villages, where young people have gone out to work, and the only ones are also running their own businesses, and the old people go to bed early when they have nothing to do.
The old man's footsteps slowly left until it was quiet.