I pretended not to hear, took the half pack of cigarettes out of my broken pocket and flicked it.

Just put his hand to his mouth, but he heard Wu Laogou's voice then come to his ears, and even the cigarette in his mouth was immediately knocked to the ground by him.

"Stinky boy, I'll talk to you."

His eyes widened, and he made a fierce and vicious attitude.

I froze in place, not knowing how to speak, thinking it was just a joke, but I didn't think that the old guy in front of me had a crooked mind.

"I... The eldest husband's father was raised by his mother, how can he recognize the second father again."

I stammered and rebuffed him, leaving him speechless for a moment.

I looked at the dying hundred-year-old tree in front of me, and little by little dragged the bloody steps closer to the past.

I want to cut off the thickest branch and use it to attach it to my right leg as a brace.

But I didn't take a few steps to endure the pain, and I only felt that the ground under my feet lacked green bricks was soft for a while.

As if something was about to break through the ground, I chuckled in my heart, and just as I reacted, I only felt that my legs had been wrapped in tiny rattans, and they had been suddenly dragged into the loose ground.

What I didn't expect, however, was that the scariest thing didn't stop there.

The space under my feet seems to be quite large, and I thought I would be buried alive here.

But I didn't think that the soil and quicksand under this rhizome are two different natures, and I pushed away the soil layer below little by little with my hands.

Suddenly.

A rotting corpse, face to face with me.

"Mom."

I screamed, only to feel as if my soul was not possessed by my body, and even my soul was shivering.

The corpse across from me seemed to be old, but it wasn't completely decomposed.

Looking at the white bones on my face and wriggling, like maggots, I almost didn't open my mouth and spit it out.

I only felt that my throat was pouring out of acidic water.

In a trance, a large hand plunged into the soil and grabbed my shoulder.

This force was so great that it was about to crush my collarbone, and I just wanted to cry out for pain, but I only felt that my whole body was instantly taken out of the soft ground by the force above my head.

The rhizome wrapped around his ankle has not yet been loosened, and Wu Laogou's strength is also amazing.

This time, along with me and this terrible carrion, they were torn out of the soil one after the other.

The rhizomes of the tree in the soil held me and the corpse together.

I couldn't help but panic a little, and the head of the carrion behind me was pressed against my shoulder.

Two eyeballs, still not rotten, swayed from side to side in their sockets, like shriveled grapes.

Even the rotten flesh on his chest shook inadvertently, detaching from the white bones little by little until his pale yellow ribs were exposed.

"Gross..."

I couldn't help but vomit in my throat, although I had never seen any corrupt corpses in the team for so long, it was really the first time that I had been in such close contact.

I squatted on the ground and kept slamming my chest, looking at the posture that made the stomach ache out of my stomach.

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten water and rice for the past few days, and I really can't vomit anything before I want to give up.

Sitting on the cold bluestone bricks, the rotten dried corpse was pinched by Wu Laogou's nose and torn off from me.

This time, in the dim light, I could completely see the true face of this rotting corpse.

He was wearing a broken green military cap, on which the Japanese army logo could be faintly seen.

Even the tattered military uniform with the stench on its body was mixed with the thick corpse water, and it was already inseparable and could not be taken off.

"TM, I'm afraid that this little devil is also ashamed of the tree, so that he can die tragically under the tree and become its nutrients."

I was surprised, but the next second I vaguely heard Wu Laogou's sigh.

"The most terrifying thing about the tree of shame is that everyone in the world is afraid, if there can be a person who is upright and decisive and has no shame in his heart, the demon tree will naturally be helpless."

I ignored his emotion, and looked up and down at the extremely corrupt corpse of the Japanese army.

Judging by his dress, he should be a Japanese major officer, and a Japanese major was equivalent to a major during World War II.

The subordinate authority is usually very messy, and this position may be able to serve as a squad leader at that time.

It is also possible to serve as a battalion commander in a regiment, but it usually requires a certain amount of excellent command ability.

The strange smell of rotting corpses wafted in the air, and I couldn't help but pinch my nose and just wanted to turn away, but my mind was like lightning, and it passed by in an instant.

I suddenly realized something, and I turned around with great interest, staring at the carrion with wide eyes.

"Stinky boy, you don't feel disgusted and stared here for a long time."

Wu Laogou said, and took the initiative to come over and talk to me.

This time, as if I hadn't heard it, I continued to search for the rotting corpse as if nothing had happened.

In fact, along the way, I have never been able to see through the mind of this old dog Wu.

He was sometimes fierce and sometimes cunning, but he never wanted to hurt me.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Wu Laogou immediately had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely infiltrating in the dim light.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for his command knife."

I chuckled in my heart, then suddenly turned around and said, "How do you know..." ”

Wu Laogou smiled without saying a word, and his hands that had been behind his back slowly raised.

At this moment, I saw a rusty Japanese command knife with rotting corpse water in the palm of his hand.

The foul smell is like the smell of a highly decomposed corpse poured into a gutter in the summer heat.

I pinched my nose with one hand and snatched the knife back from his hand with the other.

The heartbeat in my chest doubled instantly, and I didn't know why I was interested in this old command knife.

Probably out of a special love for cold weapons when I was a child.

Holding the knife in the palm of his hand, even his breathing seemed to be much heavier.

I slowly lowered my right hand, pinching my nose, gripping the command knife tightly, trying to pull it out of its scabbard with all my might.

As soon as I exerted my strength, I heard a strange laugh that permeated people's scalps, echoing in my ears.

"Giggles..."

"Who."

I let out a loud cry, and then I used the unsheathed command knife as a stick and held it in my hand.

Wu Laogou next to me looked at me with a strange face, like a fool.

"Stinky boy, what are you smoking crazy again?"

In the dim light, Wu Laogou's expression was a little puzzled, his yellow face was dry, but it didn't look like he could pretend to be.

"Strange..., could I have misheard?"

I wondered in my heart, and subconsciously turned around, only to find that the dried corpse seemed to be staring at me with two rotten eyeballs in its eye sockets.

Two streams of black and stinky corpse water flowed down the white bones' eye sockets, looking extremely terrifying.

Even the jaws of the carrion in the darkness seemed to flutter up and down as if they were laughing at me.

"TM's, the more you look at it, the more infiltrating it becomes."

A nameless anger rose in my heart, and I picked up my command knife and limped over to the carrion.

I turned the old Japanese command knife in my hand in the air and just wanted to slash it hard.

"Squeak."

There was a crisp sound of bones turning.

I saw that this extremely corrupt-looking Japanese corpse suddenly turned its head and stared at me with two empty eye sockets.

"Gurgle... Giggles. ”

The laughter was even more infiltrating, but this time Wu Laogou behind him was still indifferent.

I endured the chill in my heart, and I froze in place and didn't know what to do.

"I'm ,... See... Hell, how could it be. ”

For a moment, I only felt a chill down my spine, and even my throat and eyes felt like I was choked by something, and I couldn't speak.

Suddenly.

On the chin of the rotting corpse in front of him, little by little, the white and tender roots and buds of the ashamed tree poked out, like a fat maggot ingesting the rotting corpse water on the corpse.

I woke up suddenly, and the heart hanging in my chest gradually let go.

"TM, I thought this guy was going to come back to life."

I couldn't help but laugh at myself in my heart, but I accidentally noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in his rotten and smelly chest.

It looks like a pale blue diary, and the Japanese flag logo is still clearly visible on it.

And what was pressed underneath the diary was tightly covered by rotting bones, which could not help but arouse my curiosity.