Chapter 12: Qingqing

It's so scary, even I'm a little scared.

I'm limited by the ghost snake now, and I can only play one-tenth of my strength, and one-tenth of my strength will definitely not be able to deal with so many dried corpses.

"Damn, so many dried corpses." Wang Dong let out a low scream, and he didn't dare to look at it at a glance.

Zhuang Biyu didn't dare to look at it at a glance and hid far away.

I watched alone, holding my breath and watching the movements of the dried corpses.

They're slowly recovering their movements, and my guess is that they're reunitedβ€”the souls of fifty-two crew members are wandering the ship, too weak to return.

Now that I have sucked the yang energy of the villagers, I can return to my body.

Soon, a dried corpse stood up and walked in one direction, stiff and fast.

I rolled my gaze, barely seeing their backs.

In just half a minute, the corpses roared, their hands and feet were moving, as if they were beating someone, very rough.

Wang Dong listened to the voice and said, "Are you beating Qingqing?" These crew members are really not human! ”

I couldn't be sure for a moment, and I couldn't see who the dry corpses were beating, they were piled up in the aisles, blocking the view.

Moments later, however, the corpses tossed the beaters up and slammed them to the ground, making a loud thud.

They became more and more violent, beating, throwing, trampling, and being very cruel.

Finally, the victim showed up, and it was thrown in front of me, and its dead eyes glared at me through the gap.

It was a bloody and miserable woman, with a thin yellow face, twisted cheeks, and lifeless!

My heart shuddered, and I took a step back, and the corpses continued to commit violence through the walls.

"Brother Li, do you see what it is?" Wang Dong was shocked, he had already retreated.

"A woman's corpse has not yet decomposed, it seems to be green." I spoke, confused.

Wang Dong was dumbfounded: "It's not rotten yet?" Impossible! How many years has this been? ”

"It should be that the resentment is too heavy and has become a living corpse." I give a possibility.

Living corpses can be regarded as zombies in layman's terms, although they are dead, they can jump and jump.

Qingqing undoubtedly suffered endless suffering and died, she was unwilling after her death, and with the support of strong resentment, her soul returned to her body.

It is equivalent to possessing oneself, which is very rare among evil spirits, but it does not mean that there is none.

"Is that like that? The body is not rotten, and the soul is a demon every day? Wang Dong thought of the desire demon.

"So to speak." I nodded, and looked at the gap again, "Qingqing's body is behind the wall, we need to get it back." ”

"How do you rob this? So many corpses surrounded her. Wang Dong shrank his head.

I thought about it, gave up the frontal robbery, and with one-tenth of my strength, I was not 100% sure that I would retreat.

Then the sound is struck by the west.

"Wang Dong, you bleed some blood out, let's lure the dry corpse away, and then go and grab Qingqing's corpse." I had a plan.

Wang Dong's throat moved: "No, okay?" It's too dangerous. ”

"Then the inkblot boat is gone, we have to go drifting in the sea." I urged.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth: "Okay!" ”

I immediately led the two of them back and retreated to the end of the aisle: "That's it, bring the dried corpse here, let's go and rob Qingqing." ”

"It's empty, we don't have anywhere to hide." Wang Dong felt that it was inappropriate.

I didn't speak, I played out the Yang Sealing Talisman, blocked the Yang Qi of Wang Dong and Zhuang Biyu, and then injected the Taiqing Yin Qi to let the two of them fake their deaths.

Both of them shivered with cold, and I said, "Let's just stick to the wall and don't move, the dry corpses won't find us." ”

Wang Dong understands, it's not the first time I've played this set of hide-and-seek.

He pulled out his knife and cut the palm of his hand, allowing the blood to flow out.

There was a sudden smell of blood in the air, and the dried corpses suddenly fell silent.

Wang Dong hurriedly withdrew his hand, and I played too clear qi to help him stop the bleeding, isolating the blood qi, only the blood on the floor was still bubbling.

All three of them were pressed against the wall, and no breath was leaking at all.

The next moment, there was a bang in the gap just now, but it was the dry corpses smashing the wall, they were very rough, and they smashed through the wall directly!

All three of us saw a dried corpse come by, shriveled like a bamboo stick, with black eyes and stiff walking towards it.

One by one, all the dried corpses were attracted to the blood.

Zhuang Biyu trembled a little, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at it.

Wang Dong took a deep breath and even put his belly away, which was very funny.

Soon, the corpses approached, and they all approached to suck the blood, and the entire aisle was almost full.

There were also dried corpses that touched us, but they didn't feel anything, because all three of us were "dead".

I waved my hand silently and motioned for a walk.

I took the lead and moved against the wall to the gap.

The aisles were full of dried corpses, squeezing one by one, desperately squeezing towards the blood.

The three of us almost passed by the dried corpse, and Wang Dong's big belly was tightly tightened, and he didn't dare to put it down until he walked to the gap.

He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his stomach was cramping.

I saw that there were no more dried corpses in the gap, and all the dried corpses had come to our aisle.

This makes me a little puzzled, the number is wrong, I counted all the way, there are only fifty-one dried corpses, where is the other one?

But I didn't think much about it, I hurriedly drilled through the gap and arrived at the crew's dormitory, Zhuang Biyu also drilled over, but Wang Dong was stuck.

After all, this is a gap broken by the dried corpses, which is relatively narrow, and Wang Dong is too fat to get by.

"Brother Li, pull me." Wang Dong hurriedly said, for fear that his butt would be bitten by a dry corpse.

I pulled him as I looked at the green on the ground.

Qingqing is an indecomposing corpse, covered in blood, miserable, and his eyes have not been closed for decades.

Zhuang Biyu cautiously approached Qingqing, a little scared and a little sympathetic.

"Don't worry about Qingqing for now, pull me quickly, the dry corpse seems to be back!" Wang Dong was in a hurry and asked Zhuang Biyu to help pull it.

I pricked up my ears and heard footsteps, the corpses returned.

After all, there was too little blood, and the dried corpses would be sucked clean in a while, and they would come back to torture Qingqing.

I couldn't care so much about it on the spot, and as soon as the Shura Body Technique was opened, I slapped my palm on the gap and split it.

Although I only had one-tenth of my strength, I still split it, and after a few more splits, the wall fell straight down with a loud noise.

Wang Dong rolled on the ground and jumped up in embarrassment: "Run, the dry corpse is back, and it almost bit my ass!" ”

Indeed, as soon as the wall fell, the hordes of dried corpses were unobstructed, no more than a few meters away from us.

I picked up Qingqing's body and ran to the end of the aisle in the dormitory, and Wang Dong also cleverly picked up the jasper and ran after me.

In the rear, the corpses roared angrily and pursued stiffly, not fast, but the anger was shocking and terrifying.

We ran to the end and saw a vertical ladder and hurriedly climbed it.

When you go up, it's not a deck, it's another aisle, presumably a transport aisle, to transport marine fish to the refrigerated area.

The aisles were so chaotic that we couldn't tell the difference, so we had to run around, and then we hid in a big house and shut the iron door.

There were freezers and some tools in the house, but they were all scrapped, and they couldn't be seen clearly in the dark.

I don't look at it much, first hit out the evil charm and seal the iron gate, the lock of the iron door has been broken, and it can't be closed at all, so it must be suppressed with a charm.

After sealing it, there were already footsteps outside, and many dried corpses were chasing after them.

They seemed to be able to sense Qingqing's position, and frantically slammed into the iron door, causing it to shake incessantly.

My evil charm only has one-tenth of the effect, and I'm afraid I can't stop it.

"Wang Dong, you go to the door, I'll wake up Qingqing!"