At first glance, seeing a group of people suddenly appear on the road, Wang Tianhua was shocked, could it be Japanese!

Thanks to his amazing eyesight, he couldn't help but wonder when he looked closely, not simply doubts, but doubts with a little fear, maybe fear accounted for more.

Those people walked erratically, swaying like rootless duckweed, there were two people in front of them holding a mourning stick to guide the way, Wang Tianhua was very familiar with the mourning stick, who had a funeral, when the funeral was held, the filial son and grandson were holding this thing in their hands.

But these people are very problematic in Wang Tianhua's view.

First of all, there is no custom of funeral in the middle of the night, because everyone thinks that the dead are yin, and the night is the heaviest time of the day.

After all, it is an unspoken rule that everyone knows that there is no funeral at night, and the reason is that everyone is full of fear of the unknown.

Secondly, there is a problem with the dress of these people, the problem is too big, Wang Tianhua is terrified, the cold hair is trembling, the hands and feet are trembling unconsciously, those people are all pale, their eyes are blank, their cheeks are painted red, they are wearing long shirts, black vests, black melon skin hats on their heads, the corners of their mouths are unified and slightly raised, and their skin is not smiling.

It's like a paper figure in a funeral parlor!

Wang Tianhua's outfit made Wang Tianhua tremble, such a strange scene had never appeared even in a dream, these people gave Wang Tianhua the feeling that he was erratic, and even in Wang Tianhua's heart, he would rather face zombies than be called "people" by these, and he didn't want to be targeted by these people.

Wang Tianhua didn't want to make any extraneous branches, if he was really stuck by these people, then he would really cry without a place, so he beckoned Xiao Hei to hide in the forest, and was afraid that Xiao Hei would be frightened and disturb these people again, so he pinched Xiao Hei's dog mouth and lay on the ground to watch where they went.

Seeing that a group of strangely dressed people were coming, Wang Tianhua's nervous heart was about to pop out!

"Da-da

"Rustle...", the leaves made a sound when they stepped on the ground.

"Jumping..."Wang Tianhua's heartbeat.

"Huh?" Wang Tianhua suddenly felt that something was not right, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Will there be footsteps when the yin soul walks?" ”

Although Wang Tianhua is not a Taoist priest, he doesn't understand these strange things.

But I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.

Wang Tianhua heard from the old people in the village that the yin soul is the main yin, and there is no substance, so if ordinary people see ghosts, they must see ghosts walking flutteringly, like a gust of wind, and the reason why it seems that they walk erratically is because the yin soul has no feet.

The fact that the yin soul has no feet, it is unknown where to start, and I don't know if the old man has seen Wang Tianhua with his own eyes. This may be something that someone saw, witnessed, and then passed on from generation to generation a long, long time ago.

So everyone thinks that ghosts have no feet!

Wang Tianhua saw that these people had feet, and his heart was not so nervous and afraid. But he still hid in the forest and didn't dare to come out, but Xiao Hei in his arms seemed to be a little excited, and his whole body was trembling. In order to appease Xiao Hei, Wang Tianhua pinched Xiao Hei's mouth with one hand and stroked its back with the other.

Although Wang Tianhua already suspected that these people were not ghosts, and that they might be dressed up by the nearby villagers holding some strange ceremonies, but because Xiao Hei's state was not quite right, he still reserved his attitude at the moment, and it was right not to show up.

Wang Tianhua thought to himself that he still had very important things to do, so how could he still have the leisure to care about these things. It doesn't matter if it's a real ghost or a fake ghost, anyway, it will be left until they leave, otherwise it will never come out.

So he watched them leave, Wang Tianhua must have made the right choice not to come out rashly, because when those people approached him, Wang Tianhua obviously felt that the temperature around him had plummeted, and he shivered a few times, but when they left, he felt much better.

All kinds of phenomena show that these people are problematic, maybe the yin ghost does not necessarily have no feet, Wang Tianhua thought.

Seeing that those people were walking away, Xiao Hei in his arms was much more relaxed and no longer trembling, Wang Tianhua let go of the puppy, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and smiled bitterly at Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, we have seen a big scene today." ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, Wang Tianhua felt that something was not right, Xiao Hei began to tremble again, it seemed to want to scream, but it didn't seem to make a sound, it just hummed and chirped, and its whole body shrank together and began to tremble again.

Wang Tianhua didn't know why, hugged Xiao Hei again, and asked with concern, "Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Because it's afraid!"

Suddenly, an eerie voice appeared behind him, Wang Tianhua was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, he felt that the air around him began to condense again, his scalp was numb, and goosebumps were shivering.

Adrenaline is secreted rapidly, the heart beats faster, but the strength of the whole body seems to be hollowed out, and there is a kind of escape but the body can't move; There is a feeling of being conscious, but feeling like the body is being hollowed out and about to die.

Cold sweat seeped out, and at this moment, Wang Tianhua's head went blank, and he slowly turned back, and a picture he didn't want to see appeared.

The two people with mourning sticks he saw just now stood in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly, as if the sound just now was not made by them, but these were meaningless to Wang Tianhua.

The threat of death made Wang Tianhua sober up again, and he couldn't tell whether his psychological quality was already very strong, or because he absorbed the blood of zombies, which greatly improved his quality in all aspects.

Wang Tianhua calmly thought about countermeasures.

In his opinion, the most ideal strategy is to run, and thirty-six strategies are the best strategy! But according to the speed of these people, to be precise, it is not their speed that bothers Wang Tianhua, but their strange and unpredictable movements, which seem to give people the feeling that no matter where you are, they can find you in an instant.

So there is only one way left for him, which is to fight with them, desperately!

Many people have a misunderstanding of the behavior of "desperate", and they think that desperate is a brute force that does not pay attention to strategy, that is, to fight with each other with their own lives.

In fact, these people are wrong, although in many cases they choose to fight with each other when they are at the end of their time, but don't forget that the ultimate purpose of desperate is to save their lives!

Therefore, it is necessary to pay attention to strategic methods.

Wang Tianhua's thoughts were spinning rapidly at this time.

In fact, any problem can be solved, but because of the differences in everyone's qualifications, qualities, and resources, a certain problem is a moat that Zhang San can never step over, but for Li Si, solving this problem is as simple as eating and drinking.

If it was Wang Jinbao who was staying here at this time, maybe these yin spirits would not dare to show up at all.

But unfortunately, the person who is staying here now is Wang Tianhua!