Chapter 96: The Strange Decapitated Stone Statue (5)

It was already dawn, the door of the room fell to the ground in pieces, Huang Xue slowly walked out with a small body, looked around vigilantly, and found that the whole village was unusually quiet, the whole village was shrouded in fog, and the visibility was only a few dozen meters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Xue vigilantly searched the fog, the shadows in the fog loomed, she looked at the shadows in the fog in horror, those shadows did not approach, Huang Xue stood for a while, and saw that those shadows were clearer, and then she saw that they were all trees.

The temple bell rang, and the stunned Huang Xue woke up, and she ran quickly towards the temple at the lowest point, but she didn't see anyone along the way.

Huang Xue came to the temple, the monks in the temple were chanting, Huang Xue gasped and ran in, seeing that in addition to the monks in the temple, there were several adults, Huang Xue looked at them vigilantly, although they were all from the same village, Huang Xue was afraid that they would also become biting monsters, looking at them in horror, and his feet reflexively retreated.

Those people also looked at Huang Xue, and the old monk stopped chanting the scriptures and turned his head to look at her.

"Don't be afraid, those demons and monsters don't dare to approach the temple, the temple is dedicated to the Bodhisattva gods, since she can come in, it means that she is not a demon or a monster." The old monk's words put everyone's hearts down.

The surviving villagers stayed in the temple and did not dare to go out, and every night they heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere outside the temple, which frightened several people into not daring to sleep at night.

More than a month later, a group of men in military uniforms broke into the temple and escorted all the people outside the temple.

"Report! There are 9 more people here. ”

It turned out that a unit passed by the top of the mountain at night and was attacked by a group of villagers, and found that the villagers who attacked them had lost their humanity one by one, and they bit people when they saw them, and the villagers who bit people were all cold limbs, their eyes were red, their eyes were dull, and they howled like wild beasts, and dozens of members of the team were bitten, and 2 people were bitten to death on the spot.

The leader of the unit ordered to capture a biting villager alive for testing, and found that the villager's skin was so hard that ordinary blood needles could not penetrate the skin at all, and the biting villager walked slowly, his limbs were stiff, and his breathing was weak.

After one night, some of the bitten soldiers began to turn red all over their bodies, their limbs were cold, and they shivered with cold in several cotton jackets on a hot day, their faces began to cramp, their facial expressions slowly became hideous, and their mouths let out wolf-like roars, like dogs grinning when they bite people, and the bitten people are afraid of the sun and hide in dark places.

Several more bitten fighters died.

The leaders of the unit found the seriousness of the situation, and if there were more biting villagers at night, how many people would have to be killed or injured, so they held an emergency meeting, and the meeting unanimously agreed that in order to avoid the loss of personnel again, the only last resort was to shoot those villagers who had lost their humanity with guns.

In the evening, the troops were ready for all battles, and the infected villagers in the vicinity howled and approached the troops.

"Ready, hit!!" At the sound of an order, the troops began to shoot at the villagers, but the villagers who had been shot did not fall as they had imagined, but continued to rush in with howling and waving their hands.

The soldiers were dumbfounded by the unbeatable villagers, and everyone kept shooting in horror, but none of the villagers fell to the ground, and the whole mountain echoed with the sound of gunfire and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The People's Liberation Army, which was originally bitten, has lost its humanity, grabbing its comrades-in-arms and biting them, and their favorite bite is the neck, and the whole army is in a panic.

There were biting villagers outside, biting comrades inside, and machine-gun fire was of no avail.

The leaders of the troops were forced to retreat again and again, they had never encountered such a situation, they were all dumbfounded, they didn't know how to command the battle, and they all watched in panic and distress as their teammates were bitten by the crazy villagers and screamed one by one.

"Report to the Captain!" A skinny warrior in his mid-20s stumbled in.

The leader held up the fighter who almost fell, "What's the situation?" ”

"Report to the captain, I have a way to deal with those undead villagers."

"Speak quickly!"

"Those villagers are like being bitten by zombies, I used to hear my grandfather tell stories about zombies, and found that they are very similar to zombies, their bodies are cold, they bite people when they see them, and they can't be killed, just like zombies."

"To the point, how to deal with them?"

"Zombies are most afraid of bright light, and they can be killed by burning them with fire or cutting off their heads."

"Well, give the order to the warriors to attack with fire, and the warriors with broadswords to cut off their heads with broadswords."

Several soldiers were ordered to run to give orders, and although there were ways to deal with the biting villagers, those villagers were not afraid of death, and would attack people as long as they did not cut off their heads or completely burned to ashes.

When it was dawn, the biting villagers who had not been killed turned around and left en masse, walking down a path to a deep valley before disappearing into the fog.

After a night of desperate fighting, the soldiers were exhausted, and the stumps and broken legs were extremely miserable.

After dawn, the convener of the leader of the unit counted the casualties, and a third of them were killed and wounded, and the leader was a middle-aged man in his 40s, surnamed Liang, and everyone called him Captain Liang.

Captain Liang sat on the cold ground, smoking a dry cigarette, and his expression was extremely solemn.

He suddenly remembered that there was a little soldier who seemed to know more about this matter last night, so he sent someone to find the little soldier.

"Come, young man, sit down and I'll have a good talk with you." Captain Liang patted the place next to him and motioned for him to sit down.

The young man was not polite, and sat next to Captain Liang with a simple smile.

"What's your name, young man?"

"My name is Potato."

"Comrade Tudou, the method you told me last night is indeed very useful against the biting villagers, do you have a way to cure those who bite?"

Captain Liang put one hand on the shoulder of the potato and looked at him.

"My grandfather said that the bitten person will soon be infected by corpse poison, and will also become a zombie that can bite people, and there is a way to cure them, that is, to find some glutinous rice to crush and put on the wound, and you can cure their disease."

"As long as there is a way, thank you, Potato, you have done a great job." Captain Liang was very happy when he saw Tudou explain the method, and hurriedly got up and called the guards, "Quickly send some people to the nearby villages to find glutinous rice." ”

After Captain Liang gave the order, he sat down again, looked at the potatoes, and said, "Oh, our troops are fortunate to have you who know some strange arts, otherwise this time it would be over." ”

Tudou suddenly remembered something, "Captain Liang, you have to tell those injured comrades to keep jumping." ”

"Why?" Captain Liang was curious.

"You have to keep your body temperature and don't let your limbs become cold and stiff, otherwise you won't have the power to return to heaven when glutinous rice comes."

"Xiao Zhang, you quickly give an order, let those injured comrades jump up, keep their body temperature, and when Nuomi comes back, they will be saved."