Chapter 383: Entering the Closed Gate Village by Mistake (7)
With a swing of the dagger, he directly cut off the rotten hand. Ignoring the disgust, he vigorously broke open the five bone fingers that were dead embedded in the flesh, rescued Sanzang's ankle, threw it aside, and looked at Sanzang, "How about it, can you still go?" ”
Sanzang grinned and rubbed his feet and neck, tried to shake it twice, and nodded, "It's okay, I didn't twist it!" He straightened up and kicked the rotten hand on the ground, "What the hell is this!" Zombie or zombie? ”
"How can a zombie be like this, this thing is not even a corpse monster, the whole body is full of thick corpse gas, it is appropriate to say that it is a zombie." As we spoke, the soil under our feet loosened, and one after another rotting arms came out of the ground, their fingertips clinging to the ground, and they squirmed violently outside. As far as the eye can see, the whole land is densely packed with these things. Although the villagers in the previous village were similar in dignity, they did not have such a strong bloody aura on them.
Without a tingling of scalp, I looked back, but the village gate of Fengmen Village had disappeared, and the retreat was intercepted. In an instant, Sanzang and I were like two small lone sails, surrounded by this sea of rotting corpses.
"Damn, fight!" couldn't help but burst into foul language, pulled Sanzang and began to run wildly. While these rotting corpses are still wriggling in the soil, they can run as far as they can, in such a flat and uncovered place, once they are surrounded, I am afraid that they will really have a grudge here.
From here, there is a mountain in the distance, and our goal is there. Although there is no guarantee that the mountains will be safe, it is possible to find a cover to fight back and hold on for a longer period of time.
At this time, there were already rotting corpses struggling to crawl out of the soil, recognizing the direction of me and Sanzang, and half-crawling and half-running towards the two of us, with a strange cry in their mouths. A kick was kicked at a carrion corpse that came to him, and although the focus was very soft, it still kicked and flew out. The only downside was that the rotting corpse's stomach was instantly pierced by me, and the yellow-white intestines came out in a row, and the pancreatic thing bounced on the ground a few times, and finally stopped at my feet.
Sanzang wielded the copper coin sword, just like shooting a watermelon, as long as there was a rotting corpse close to him, he slapped it on the head, and his brain burst in an instant. Some of the carrion's heads will be separated from the corpse in an instant, and the bones will roll to the side, leaving only the body still there grasping something indiscriminately; Some of the eyeballs were shot out, all with a few blood vessels falling on their faces, and their heads tilted to one side, still attacking them regardless of it; Some of them were extremely ferocious, ignoring the heavy blow on their heads the whole time, just staring at Sanzang's arm and wanting to lower their mouths, so frightened that Sanzang hurriedly raised his foot and kicked it away, opening up some distance.
The vultures and crows, who had been forced to leave earlier, were now hovering and flying in the air with excitement, and from time to time they would swoop down, quickly pecking at the carrion, taking a large chunk of meat, and then quickly taking off to avoid being besieged by the carrion.
It seems that they still prefer these stinking corpses to me and Sanzang, and for a while they helped us contain a lot of attacks.
Having a gap, he hurriedly pulled out a dozen thick fire charms from his bag, and brought with him the phosphorus powder that had been divided into small packets and small packets. Since I discovered that no matter what the fire attack is against, it has a certain lethality, as long as I have free time, I will draw some fire talismans with Sanzang in case of emergency. So the current inventory is quite full.
Once, when it forced a zombie to retreat closely, a fire talisman was thrown on its fallen body, and the flames instantly pounced, and the sharp cry of the carrion corpse came out of the flames. The corpse oil dripping from the carrion is definitely the best burning artifact.
The other carrion corpses were visibly far away from the fire, and it worked. Sanzang also took the time to touch a stack of talismans, and together with me, he cleared a small vacuum around himself.
As long as we pay attention to the fact that there will be no carrion under our feet, the pressure on both of us will be reduced. took a breath, but quickly closed his mouth in the next second, it was too stinky! The stench and smoke, the smoked eyes were overflowing with tears, his nose twitched and wanted to sneeze, and his stomach was tumbling. If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't eaten anything all the time, I vomited for a long time in the village, and I couldn't help it now.
In the dark and gloomy sky, there were hovering vultures, and the strange cries of crows added to the eerie sound. On the bloody, foul-smelling black and red earth, there are many graves and rotting corpses. From time to time, flames burned, accompanied by piercing roars, and there were only two living people in the whole world, me and Sanzang. After running for so long, the mountains are still so far away, and it seems so far away to leave this terrifying plain. The blood splashed over his clothes and face, sweat flowed through, sliding out obvious marks, and his heart was like a war drum being beaten, and the 'dong dong dong' was getting faster and louder. The blood all over his body was surging wildly, his eyes were already bloodshot, and he really didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
In addition to running, or running, only caring about dealing with the rotting corpses that came from the body, there was only silence along the way, and the critical moment of the name had long forgotten to think and communicate. Mechanically directing every organ in his body, his eyes only looked at the only scene in the distance that was different from the surrounding - the mountain. Under such madness, the cooperation with Sanzang is becoming more and more tacit.
I don't know how long I've been running on this land, and before I completely lose control of my limbs, I finally find myself much closer to the unreachable mountain, and I only need to work harder and run a few steps to reach it.
In an instant, he was a lot more energetic, and the strength of his whole body recovered a lot, and he ran forward with all his strength, and the fire talisman and phosphorus powder in his hand were in a hurry, and he threw out the last inventory. The next moment, the skin seemed to have touched some strange substance, and before he had time to feel it, the whole person staggered and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Sanzang, this kid, also fell, impartially, and smashed right on me, and his chest shook, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood. For the sake of his own life, with the last bit of strength, he pushed this kid aside, turned over and climbed up, grabbed the 'heavenly remnant', and was vigilant around.
I found that the group of rotting corpses that were chasing after us were gone. The dark sky, the swirling vultures, the hideous dead wood, the graves all over the ground, the bloody and foul stench, the black and red earth, all gone! (To be continued.) )