Chapter Forty-Six: The Living Dead Where to Find the Door of Life
"The show has just begun!" the woman sneered as the farce unfolded.
At this time, the strange man who was originally sitting opposite her disappeared without knowing when, and a tall man who walked out of the other carriage walked up to her and said, "Mei'er, how about it, is this answer satisfactory, I can sleep in bed tonight."
"Hmph, it's not bad, it's cheap for you, but the show isn't over yet, it's up to me next, hehehe" The woman tapped the table with her fingers, making a "click" sound, which looked terrifying at the moment In the carriage, it looked particularly weird, and the knock on people's hearts one by one.
"By the way, Mei'er, there seem to be capable people in this car, but it seems that they are not masters in the industry at the moment, but it is more than enough to use them to urge you to cultivate," Dahan said.
"I knew that I would definitely gain a lot from this trip, and sure enough, this game is just right for those two chicks, Brother Kui, you can protect me from the Dharma, I want to play with them" The woman in black was already finding a place and sat cross-legged.
When Song Xifan was sore and covered in blood when he got up from the ground, there was no living person around, there were bloody corpses all over his eyes, and there was a fishy smell in the air. Fortunately, when he was pushed down, he reacted immediately and quickly rolled under the chair, so that he was spared, otherwise, I am afraid that he would also become one of the lonely ghosts.
He vaguely remembered that he and Lin Fengzhi were pushed away by the crazy crowd, and these people were too terrifying, rushing out of order, causing so many casualties. also separated his brothers, but I don't know how Brother Feng is now, he shouldn't hang up if he's so smart! Song Xifan shook his head in thought, no, no, no, my brother Feng is so easy to die. Let's go look for it, maybe he's looking for me too, anyway, he wants to see people and corpses.
As he walked, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell. A cloud of white mist slowly came to him from around him, gradually enveloping him, he ran forward vigorously, trying to run out of the fog, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, so he tripped over something and fell to the ground, he came back to his senses, grabbed something and wanted to get up, he just stood up, he found that the fog had dissipated, and it was no longer a station but a different scene in front of him.
"Damn, is this a fantasy, why did you change places, this is good, where to find Brother Feng, he won't also be brought into this illusion" He kicked on the thing that had just been borrowed from him, and in an instant the thing was kicked to the ground, and he noticed, what kind of thing is this! This is obviously a dead man half buried in the soil, and his face has been unrecognizable, and his body is also ragged, but if you look closely, you can see that this is not a modern person at all! This man not only wears his hair in a high bun, but even the clothes on his body are made of coarse cloth, and I don't know which dynasty and which generation he is.
Judging by the direction of the sun, the time here at present is about three o'clock in the afternoon, and then he walks out of the dense forest, and then walks in a more evacuated direction according to the direction of the trees, and all he sees along the way are people who have been hanging from trees, or half-buried in the soil, or stuck in the trunks of trees. The sight before me became more and more suffocating, obviously the woods were no longer so dense, but the atmosphere became oppressive, and the sky was getting late, and the woods were lively, and from time to time one or two crows shouted a few words, and the rustle of leaves with the wind blowing.
On the other side, after Lin Fengzhi was also pushed away, he hurriedly avoided the crowd and found a remote corner to stay, although the medicine given by the master resisted the temporary effect of the white smoke, but it couldn't be stopped after a long time, so he fainted for I don't know how long. I only know that after waking up, the carriage is also unsightly, he wants to go to the original carriage to find Xiaofan, when he stood up, he also heard a bell in a trance, and the next moment he was blinded by a burst of white fog, and when the white fog dissipated and then opened his eyes, a stone tablet in front of him read, "Mass graves, the living do not approach".
Only then did he find that he was sitting on someone else's grave, and he had always been calm and jumped down as soon as he was frightened, which was good, and stepped on a half-rotting corpse, and his feet were full of green pus, and he couldn't help but vomit when he was disgusting. At this time, the only thought in his heart was, "This place is not suitable for a long time." ”
But it was too late to leave, and it was getting late. There was a "crunching" sound of joint movement in the mass grave. He sighed in his heart, is this what the master said about the living dead, then there is no one to be lucky, and before those who come from the sound come closer, he quickly pulled his legs and ran, outnumbered, and walked as the best plan.
In this strange place, I don't even know where to run, so I have to prepare for the worst, in case I get scratched, it's over, I blame myself for not thinking about it when the master teaches, I always feel that there will be a chance to meet this kind of living dead in this modern society, this is good, I really met it. The feeling of hating less when the book is used is realized, and if you can go back this time, you will not dare to be lazy. The crunching sound around him got closer and closer, and he could only take out his magic weapon from his bag, two short swords, one called "Yangchun" and the other called "Bai Xue", this magic weapon was also found in the treasure cave of the casino, it was a double sword that could be spliced together. Usually divided into two handfuls for easy carrying, it can be regarded as his favorite thing, to be honest, he still doesn't want it to be defiled by these monsters.
It's just that life is at stake at the moment, where can I take care of so much, if I can live, I can call him a love thing, if I hang up, even if others use it to cut watermelon, he can't say anything. In this case, it is better to have a hearty fight with your beloved, it is better than falling into a passive situation all the time. While dealing with the monsters coming from all directions, while desperately thinking about the method of dealing with this kind of monster that the master had taught, the battle situation was tense, and sure enough, the enemy was outnumbered, he was still constantly swinging his sword, his brain was running rapidly, and he suddenly seemed to realize something!
And Song Xifan also walked for a long time, recording the number of dead bodies on the road, and thinking about what happened after the train accident, why did he always feel that someone was causing all this? But who was it? And why did he do it? He kept walking in one direction until it became dark, until a wall appeared in front of him and he could no longer move forward.
"I see, this is a game, similar to the one mentioned in "Strange Path", you have to find that life door to get out," he said to himself.
It's a pity that the only thing that responded to him was the cold wind blowing from the forest and the wall in front of him, and then he watched a corpse half cut into the earth, slowly crawling out of the soil, and walking away towards him step by step, the sound of bone joint activity sounded crisp and strange in the night, and he realized that this situation was obviously a dead end, where did the door of life come from! The sun had set, the night was the world of monsters, and their carnival had just begun.