Han Baiyu escaped, but by no means escaped. It is said that you can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from fifteen, that's the truth.

As long as he dared to wake up from the turtle breath state, the breath of the living people would suddenly leak out.

The white-haired zombies living in his neighborhood will erupt on the spot, chasing Han Baiyu's familiar taste of flesh and blood.

His method of accumulating wealth is already harmful to nature and reason, which is not only harmful to nature and reason, but also harmful to others and himself.

Raising zombies with their own flesh and blood is tantamount to luring wolves into the house and raising tigers for trouble.

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Qi night, located at the foot of the tomb mountain Tangziguan Village.

An old man is busy in the fields.

Winter is the time when the wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in the mountains come down the mountain, because thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and the streams and rivers are frozen. When the animals and beasts ran out of water to drink and could not find anything to eat, they would go down the mountain into the village to sweep away.

When the corn is ripe, it is the wild boar that comes to arch, or the bear that comes down the mountain.

And when the potatoes in the field first fell, they were plagued by hares and voles.

In order to prevent the beasts from destroying the crops, the old man came up with a trick and used a scarecrow.

It's not a simple scarecrow, the beasts in the mountains are smarter than people, and they are not afraid of scarecrows at all.

The old man invented a new method, using a windmill to stick it in the scarecrow's head, and a small brass bell hung on the windmill. When the wind blows, the windmill spins and beats the little brass bells, causing a ring, which alarms the beasts.

He is not prepared to take out this trick openly, the fields in the mountain village are next to the fields, and the crops are next to the crops. If this trick is learned by others, then everyone else will learn the same, won't those beasts know that it is fake? That is always going to destroy your own crops.

So he came up with a way to come and plug the windmill every night when there was no one, and come back the next morning to take it out. In this way, no one will know their own solution.

No way, those beasts are hungry. If there is a noise in your own field, they will naturally go to other people's crops to eat. You don't leave room for it, it's yourself who suffers. It has to eat anyway. Then the dead friends don't die the poor way.

The old man is smart, he even knows the truth that blocking is better than sparse, and he also knows not to force the beast to a dead end.

I hit this flashlight and checked the windmill at the end. When everything was fine, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth to go back to dinner.

'Whew~'

A cold wind blew, and the old man couldn't help shaking his body, it was so cold. The wind is a bit biting.

'Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell'

The brass bells of the windmills in the whole field rang, and the old man hurriedly turned around, took a flashlight and shone it, and his face became a little nervous.

There are ghosts and ghosts in the mountains, and older people have heard of them.

"I have to go."

Throwing away the cigarette, the old man carried the flashlight, and ran to the brightly lit place in the village with his old legs.

'Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~'

Another gust of wind blew.

The old man's face turned white, and this gust of wind was even colder than just now, and it was a little chilly to the bones.

He didn't dare to look back. Running into the house with his head stuffy, fantasizing about the stove, hot meals, and thick quilts at home. Thinking about the warmth of home, try not to care about the bleakness in front of you.

'Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~'

The brass bells in the field behind him began to shake rapidly, but the old man didn't feel the wind blowing anymore.

There is no wind, why is the brass bell ringing?

While running, the old man took a flashlight and shone it behind him, turned his head to look, and was so frightened that his leg cramped, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ahh Yes. Hell, hell! ”

The old man exclaimed in a rough voice as he climbed up.

But the old arms and legs were so frightened that they cramped, and they couldn't get up no matter how they climbed. The old man could only lie on the ground and keep crawling towards the village. While crawling, he roared with all his strength:

"Help, help!"

'Wangwang~'

When the village dog heard the old man's voice, he began to bark wildly, and then several earth dogs began to run in the direction of the old man.

Soon, there was movement in the distant village. There is a village name calling for harmony, carrying a hoe and running out.

The old man looked at the movement in the village and felt comforted, but when he looked back, his hands and feet were cold.

Under the light of the flashlight, he could only see a pale face, which was expressionless and constantly approaching him.

In the afterglow, it was the body of a child, dressed in tattered clothes.

He's leaning towards him.

The old man called the heavens should not be, and the earth was not spiritual. The more I feel that this is really a ghost in the deep mountains and old forests.

Without him, the four beast-like fangs, and the extremely stiff posture of walking, had already determined that this was not a person at all.

The old man wanted to run, but found that the child was too fast. Although the posture is extremely stiff, the two legs are fast, and when encountering an uphill slope, the speed of crawling is no less than the speed of running.

"Ahh

The villagers who hurried in the distance only heard a miserable scream from the old man in the mountains, and then there was no follow-up result.

A few dogs were pioneers, but the villagers found that after a few dogs rushed over, they retreated in horror.

With his tail shrunk and his head down, he lay behind the man and whimpered and buried his head in the dirt. I was crying.

If the dog is crying, it means that the dog is really scared, and it means that the dog is sad. In this case, it is clear that they are not sad, but that they have seen something terrible. Lo and behold, the front legs are bent and kneeling......

"Chasing?"

A villager asked, a little frightened.

Immediately, a stout man waved his hoe: "Chase." ”

A large group of people immediately turned on their flashlights and headed towards the dark and terrifying forest.

After a while, a woman screamed, "Ah!! ”

The poignant voice pierced the sky and completely ignited in this already tense atmosphere.

All the villagers shouted desperately, yelling to give themselves courage, and then swarmed in the direction of the women.

When they gathered together, they found that the woman was leaning against a tree with a crooked neck, her face was bloodless, her pupils were turned up, and her whole person was constantly trembling. This is a symptom of extreme fright, and he has passed out.

Many villagers used flashlights, and immediately more than a dozen people were so frightened that they kept retreating, and then sat on the ground, sitting on the ground and constantly shrinking back.

But behold, there was a man on the earth, not a complete man, but a crippled man.

There was an oversized gap in the neck, and the trachea and blood vessels were all pulled out. Only bones remained in one arm, and the other was mutilated, but there was still some flesh. The same is true of the two legs, and there are many bones everywhere.

was disemboweled, the intestines flowed all over the ground, but the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all gone.

He, was eaten?