Chapter 44: The Old Corpse Beats People
44 Old corpses beat people
This voice is naturally from Uncle He's old guy, but I can't figure out who else can force him to this point with his ability and explosiveness. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info all say that curiosity kills cats, at this time I am the cat who wants to find death, trotting all the way through the wide stone gate, the whole space is only the flashlight that Guan Yu fell on the ground and put the light alone, don't be in vain, it's a waste to put it here, I naturally pick it up and run.
When I walked to the stone gate, there was already the sound of fighting outside. I leaned into the crack of the stone door and looked out, the shadows were staggered in the dark, and it was difficult to distinguish the place, just as the light of the flashlight spilled down the gap, and finally caught two figures, but in an instant, my mouth was wide open enough to fit two or three eggs, and my eyes were full of incredulity.
The dim light of the flashlight shook with the two shadows, and a short and thin human figure was naturally He Bo, who was still murderous before. But at this moment, his face was already blue and swollen, and the slap sounded on his face from time to time, but he only heard the sound and couldn't see it. The speed of the opponent's shot was so fast that it made people wonder if it had traveled through time.
My flashlight swept through the space, finally catching a group of figures in the furthest darkness. I saw several headless corpses dressed in quaint and shabby clothes standing under stalactite stalagmites, and at the front of this group of corpses, a tall black figure stood. This figure is one meter eight or nine upwards, with thick limbs, motionless and low head, and it is difficult to see the expression of the face at all.
This figure was naturally the corpse that had raised its hand from the coffin before, and when I thought of this, the previous scene suddenly resurfaced in front of me, and I always felt a faint pain in my shoulder. At this time, Uncle He also followed my flashlight to see the whole picture of this corpse clearly, his eyes were full of solemnity, and even his brows were twisted into pimples. "So it's you......" He suddenly turned his head and looked at me with a sly smile again.
He meant that I had instructed the corpse to do something to him, and I shrugged my shoulders in acquiescence. I also said something to encourage this corpse before, but it was just a subconscious mouth full of running trains, who would have thought that this corpse would really believe it, and do it to the old guy. If it hadn't been for this corpse, I might have been put to the ground by now, waiting like a dead dog to beg him to spare me. "Old thing, all this is your own fault, if you want to live, now kneel on the ground and kowtow to Xiao Ye three times, and say that you are wrong. Xiao Ye can let you live today and let you leave here with one hand and one foot, otherwise...... Hum! β
I said this by chance, and the devil knows if the corpse would listen to me. But this is also to catch the ducks on the shelves and rush here, if you don't say this, this old thing will naturally not let me go, and what if you say it, you can bluff him?
Things don't always go according to the best side of your heart, which is the nature of how things develop. Uncle He raised his eyebrows, his face was angry with my words, and he shouted: "I'm angry with the old man, even if you die today, the old man will pull you on your back." Look at the old man to clean you up first, and then come to get this broken corpse. As he spoke, his toes tapped lightly on the dirt, and there was a feeling of a dragonfly dotting the water out of the dust, but his body was so fast that he rushed from the opposite side in almost two breaths, leaving a line of shallow footprints on the ground.
I subconsciously retreated to the back, this old man was enraged at this time, and he was really about to explode, no longer slowly gathering momentum step by step from before. At the moment when the old man moved, the black corpse in the distance also moved, but he walked slowly towards this side as if he were an ordinary person taking a walk after dinner, leaving deep pit marks everywhere he went.
I want to avoid Uncle He, retreat into the stone gate and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and wait until they are both defeated, and then I will come out to reap the benefits of the fisherman. It's a beautiful thought, but everything is a little bit slower. Just as I dodged in, about to push the huge stone door shut, a moment of astonishment flashed across my face.
Because no matter how much strength there is, this stone gate is indifferent, it seems to be rooted here, and it cannot be shaken. And at this moment, Uncle He was already in front of him, and a hand turned into a chicken claw to instantly stop my wrist, and a strong force spread along his palm to my arm, feeling as if I was being caught in a vice.
The distance between the two of us was so close that I could even see the surrounding of his face open with that sinister smile, and it seemed as if a hole had opened in the depths of his flesh. "Hey, hey, hey...... You can't escape from the palm of the old man's hand, and you still try to push this stone door in vain, do you know how this stone door was opened back then? It was opened with the heads of those corpses outside, and it is really naΓ―ve and ridiculous that you alone want to push it. β
"You'd better let me go, or bring that thing back and eat you raw." I feigned composure.
"Hmph, do you really think that you are Zhong Kui, commanding the world's bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods? Although this ink corpse is the first time to see the body, it is not something that you kid can easily understand. Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and when he comes, I will push you out, and when he tears your body apart, the old man can take this opportunity to escape. The outside world is wonderful, but the inside world is helpless. When you get outside, no one knows what's going on here, and even if you have a clue that the old man did it, you can only eat coptis dumbly if you don't have evidence. β
The old boy said with a sinister smile, his eyes staring at the tall corpse approaching step by step outside the door. At this time, my heart suddenly became nervous, if it was really like what he said, then I would have to face this ink corpse next, and I would be half-crippled if I didn't die at that time.
The corpse quickly walked across from me, no more than two or three meters away. "Hey......" There was a sudden shout from behind him, and then a strong force came down his back, and the whole person's body was pushed down by inertia towards the jet-black tall corpse, and his feet wanted to make a little reaction, but he couldn't do it at all.
At this moment, I felt a fresh breeze blowing by. The jet-black corpse in front of him disappeared out of thin air, and a muffled snort came from behind, and the two shadows scuffled together again. But at this time, Uncle He was even more vulnerable, and he didn't know how many fists he had received on his face.
Strangely enough, this corpse doesn't move its mouth like a normal zombie at all, but swings its fists like a human. Sure enough, all living things have reached the highest level, and they are clamoring for the direction of human evolution. Within a few rounds, the old thing was already scarred and panting, and could hardly move again. The tall corpse riding on him suddenly looked back, and a pair of eyes as white as dead fish stared at me.
I secretly said in my heart that it was bad, didn't he understand what he said before?