Zhao Fugui turned around suddenly, and suddenly his soul was gone, he held back the two legs that wanted to escape, held his breath, and stared at the two dead soldiers behind him who were also staring at him.

A powerful death chill permeated behind him, making people feel cold and cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

Zhao Fugui has survived in the rain of bullets countless times, crawled through the pile of dead people, and experienced the great desert of death, although he was not shocked at this time, he instantly let his body stiffen, he knew that as long as he escaped at this time, he could not run a few steps, he would be surrounded by these dead soldiers, and the consequences could be imagined how tragic it would be.

There were too many dead soldiers in this basement, and Zhao Fugui went deep into the hinterland of the dead soldiers.

Now, Zhao Fugui clearly realizes that his wave of death operations has brought him to the brink of death.

When he used to go up to the mountains to be a bandit, fight guerrillas, and sneak attack devils, he met a blind bear in the deep mountains and old forests.

At that time, the blind bear spewed a foul hot breath that made him sick, and the file tongue licked the flesh and skin of his face, and he forced himself to lie motionless on the ground and let the blind bear destroy him, and finally the blind bear decided that he was a dead man and left.

That time, Zhao Fugui escaped death and returned to the cottage to recuperate for half a year before he healed the wounds in his body and heart.

But now these dead soldiers are ten times more terrifying than the blind bear.

Die in the mouth of a blind bear, and finally become a bear and be pulled out, just afraid that after being killed by a dead soldier, he will also become unrecognized and become the executioner who killed his brother, then his reputation in this life is equivalent to being ruined by himself.

Zhao Fugui held his breath, rolled his eyes, and exposed the white eyeballs like two dead fish eyes, his eyes were motionless, maintaining a posture of turning his head and turning his face, and looked at the two dead soldiers very stiffly.

At this time, if the soldiers of the independent company saw Zhao Fugui's pose, they must have thought that he had become a dead soldier.

This pose is terrifying.

The scene of the dead and the living staring at each other is too eerie.

Zhao Fugui knew that he was too careless just now, and when he looked at the waterhole with a telescope, his limbs were not tense, and he seemed too soft, which was incompatible with the stiff bodies of the dead soldiers around him, so he aroused the suspicion of the dead soldiers.

Judging from the current situation, the two dead soldiers are only suspicious, and they have not confirmed that they are spies and fakes who came in by fishing in troubled waters, otherwise they would have been abolished long ago.

Zhao Fugui's eyes were a little astringent, and he could only insist on staring his eyes so hard that they almost rolled out of their sockets, so that he could not blink.

The two dead German soldiers, one of whom was of warrant officer rank, had its head blasted beyond recognition, a bullet entered his jaw, and the oblique stab drilled out of his temple, leaving a large wound like a canine tooth, and a few irregular white bone slags were scattered on the plasma condensed on the side of the wound, and he was tall and looked down at Zhao Fugui.

The braincase of another dead soldier was directly cut open by shrapnel, and the brain was dried, leaving only half an empty head and shriveled facial features, bulging eyes, and receding gums, because of excessive bleeding, his skin turned into citrus peel, and he was also staring at Zhao Fugui.

Although Zhao Fugui couldn't breathe, the dead smell of the dead soldier still got into his lungs, and when he first saw the two dead soldiers, the air he inhaled into his lungs had that foul smell, and he still held it in his lungs and didn't dare to spit it out!

The death warrant officer stared at a pair of dead fish-like eyes, and slowly poked towards Zhao Fugui's right cheek, and the cold tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Zhao Fugui's nose.

Zhao Fugui could only continue to hold his breath, he judged that the German dead warrant officer tried to test whether he was breathing.

This is so terrifying, the dead person actually knows to detect whether the other party is breathing to judge whether the other party is alive.

The dead do not need to breathe, only the living do.

These damn German devils, even more evil than those goddamn Japanese devils, can actually create such a terrifying corpse soldier.

Zhao Fugui secretly scolded 10,000 sentences, "Grass and mud horse, which dog made such a......

Zhao Fugui's chest was about to be suffocated by the stinking breath that he had just inhaled, and he secretly scolded, the dog is really fine, no wonder he can be a warrant officer before he dies, and he can judge whether labor and management are alive or dead by whether he has breath or not.

During this meeting, Zhao Fugui almost scolded all the scolding words.

If you don't go away quickly, I can't hold it back.

This is not holding urine or, but holding breath, and urine can't kill people, but qi can.

Zhao Fugui could feel the chill emanating from the tip of the warrant officer's nose a centimeter away.

Zhao Fugui felt that if he didn't spit out the turbid breath in his chest for another two seconds, his lungs could really crack, the last trace of oxygen in his lungs had been squeezed dry, he could feel the blood veins in his neck bursting, his pupils were dilated, his brain was deprived of oxygen, and he began to feel dizzy.

Zhao Fugui couldn't hold it back, he had an idea, and labor and management would gamble with you.

Zhao Fugui gently opened the corner of his left mouth and slowly exhaled outward, his eyes still rolling upward, not allowing himself to blink.

The feeling of slowly exhaling outward was as uncomfortable as constipation during, but no matter what, this turbid breath always came out, and it didn't blow up the lungs.

Slowly pulled out half of the turbid inhalation in the abdominal cavity, and the corners of Zhao Fugui's two mouths opened at the same time and inhaled slowly.

I'm so hard! The living dare not breathe in the face of the dead.

The dead warrant officer didn't know anything about this, thinking that Zhao Fugui, who was stiff and had a pair of dead fish eyes, was his companion, he took half a step back, a pair of cloudy dead fish eyes, and stared closely at the military badge on Zhao Fugui's collar.

After the initial fear and suffocation, Zhao Fugui's heartbeat was slightly steady, looking at this dead warrant officer, Zhao Fugui said in his heart, "Is it difficult for you to recognize my rank?"

Military rank?

How can you know the ranks?

It's good to know the ranks!

Looking at the dead warrant officer staring at his rank, Zhao Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, labor and management are second lieutenant platoon commanders, you are just a warrant officer, according to the military rank, why should you give labor and management a salute.

Shouldn't I smoke their big ears? remembered that when he was in the Wings Valley, Chief Yan just smoked a few big-eared scrapers from the Japanese warrant officer, and immediately received miraculous results.

But Zhao Fugui didn't dare, what if these two big-eared scrapers didn't have the effect of deterring each other, but instead revealed their identities as living people.

Just when Zhao Fugui was in a dilemma, the dead warrant officer, after reading Zhao Fugui's military rank, then stared at his military uniform again, as if he felt that something was wrong!

Hiss~~

At this time, Zhao Fugui remembered that when he entered the cave just now, he faintly felt that something was wrong, it turned out that his military uniform was completely different from the military uniform worn by the dead soldiers.

The dead warrant officer seemed to have noticed that there was something unusual about the military uniform of the "companion" in front of him, and immediately assumed an offensive posture.

Suddenly, all the dead soldiers in the basement made a straight posture for a split second, looking ahead together.

The dead warrant officer who was about to attack Zhao Fugui also made a standing posture and looked ahead, but his standing posture was too stiff, very weird and absurd, completely subverting human imagination.

"Click... Click... Click..."

In the silent basement, the sound of leather boots trampling on the ground could be heard.