"Zombies..."Xu Fatzi turned his head and ran, his terrible cry piercing the quiet night sky.

There were two steps before entering the room, and Xu Fatzi tripped over the steps because he was in a panic, and his knees hit the ground heavily, and he screamed again.

I opened the door and rushed out: "What's going on?" ”

Xu Fatzi still pointed to the door with palpitations: "Wang Debin has become a zombie." ”

I picked up the fat man and went over and opened the door, but it was empty.

There was some fresh mud on the ground, and there were mud marks from kicks on the threshold.

Chased out the door, the night in the countryside is exceptionally quiet, and the air makes people can't help but take a few more breaths.

When he came back, Fat Xu was still rubbing his knees, grinning and scolding Wang Debin.

"What about your courage last night?" I couldn't help but complain.

Xu Fatzi said: "I won't tell you, what kind of corpse, zombie, is the shadow of my buddy's childhood." ”

"Have you seen reports of zombies in Beijing more than twenty years ago?"

"Archaeologists dug up three corpses in an ancient tomb, and these three corpses turned into zombies and killed many people, and finally used flamethrowers to finish them off."

"At that time, buddies were in childhood, and they were infected by the nervousness of adults, and they have been afraid of this thing until now."

"This can also be said to be the death hole of buddies."

I didn't dwell on the shadow of Xu Fatzi's childhood, I only said: "Four people died in the same way, and the first three died calmly." ”

"It just so happened that after we came, Wang Debin, the fourth dead, began to make trouble, which is probably not a coincidence."

After a moment's thought, I said, "Let's go to Wang Debin's grave and have a look." ”

Fat Xu rubbed his knees and limped up: "Let's go." ”

"Can you do it?"

"It works."

"Not afraid of zombies?"

"I'm more afraid of being poor," the fat man muttered, "If you don't go, buddy, what will you do if you deduct my salary?" ”

Well, I didn't even think about it.

In order to deal with zombies, Xu Fatzi also brought an ancestral boning knife.

This area is relatively prosperous, although Wang Debin made such a scene, but there is no sense of desolation.

Wang's ancestral mountain is not far away, and under the cold moonlight, rows of various tombstones are towering.

"Kill, kill..." As soon as I entered the ancestral mountain, a terrible cry suddenly came from inside, and I vaguely saw several human figures shaking.

"Someone robbed the grave?" Xu Fatzi was alert and hid behind a tombstone.

"This kind of tomb is worth stealing." I hid next to Fat Xu.

The figures seemed to be fighting, and from time to time there were fierce shouts.

I identified the direction: "It seems to be Wang Debin's grave?" ”

Xu Fatzi glanced at it: "It's the dog, it can't be his zombie who was caught." ”

"Let's go, let's see."

We cautiously walked between the tombstones, and when we approached Wang Debin's grave, we saw clearly.

It's a man fighting, but a ghost fighting.

Ghost fights are different from people, people have hands and feet, they are all entities, and they can punch and kick.

But ghosts are breaths, and they can only collide with each other.

Three stout ghosts slammed around the one in the middle.

Every time it hits, there will be a gust of wind blowing, and it is the resentment of the ghost who was hit, and it is knocked out and scattered.

These resentments are like human flesh, and the resentment is dissipated, just as a person has lost too much blood.

The ghost who was hit had no power to fight back, and could only hold his head and scream.

Xu Fatzi was a little excited: "I haven't seen ghosts fight yet." ”

"Then take a good look."

The three ghosts couldn't help but say anything, as if they were just trying to take the ghost life of the one in it, impacting, retreating, accumulating, and impacting.

Finally, the ghost in the middle couldn't even scream, and floated up weakly.

A gust of wind blew, and the ghost involuntarily drifted towards us.

The protruding eyes, the long tongue, and the black marks on the neck are Wang Debin?

The three ghosts did not give up, and once again gathered their strength and prepared to collide with Wang Debin.

If he is bumped into by them again, Wang Debin will be gone.

I untied the chain of river crossings and made a quick move.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a ghost shadow collided with him, crossed the river chain through Wang Debin, and hooked on the ghost.

I snapped it and pulled both ghosts over.

This ghost is also a ghost?

The other two ghosts saw that their companion was hooked and floated over to rescue them.

At the same time, the ghost reached out to the river crossing chain, and as soon as it made contact, it arced brightly.

The two ghosts screamed and let go, and quickly disappeared.

Pulling closer to the river crossing chain, Wang Debin was already almost transparent, and another ghost figure was waving his teeth and claws at me.

Looking at the figure, this is a young male resentful spirit, and his face seems to have been blasted.

Beneath the blood was a blown mouth, a tongue fell out of the old man, and the teeth of the upper jaw were connected by flesh and blood, hanging in scattered places.

"Be honest." Fat Xu shouted angrily, staring at the ghost, and the murderous aura in the sky poured out of him.

According to the past, as long as Xu Fatzi's murderous anger came out, the resentful soul would tremble with fear.

But this ghost was not only not afraid at all, but glared at Xu Fatzi.

Fat Xu's murderous aura is even a little inferior to him.

I pulled the river crossing chain, and the river crossing charm shook it in front of the ghost.

The majestic yang energy startled the ghost and quieted it down a little.

"What's next?" Fat Xu asked.

"Take the ghost back and inquire, Wang Debin was just buried, and there was a ghost who put him to death, and there must be something strange in it."

After crossing the river chain, the ghost gradually faded away, and I continued: "Let's take a look at Wang Debin's grave first. ”

The two walked to the tomb, the sealed soil that had been piled up well during the day was turned over, the coffin lid was lifted aside, and only Wang Debin's crushed eyes were left inside.

Xu Fatzi was shocked: "Really turned into a zombie? ”

"Go back and inform everyone, take precautions."

Just after walking a few steps, the fat man Xu behind him shouted gloomily: "Crazy." ”

I casually turned around and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing in my ears, and half of my body trembled.

Made, the sun fire was blown out.

A person has three yang fires, one on the left and one on the left and one on the top of the head.

The more the fire, the more fearful the ghosts. On the contrary, all kinds of upper body or supernatural things happen to the body.

Xu Fatzi was inexplicable: "What are you doing?" ”

I picked up the river crossing talisman: "You go ahead." ”

I didn't go far, a cold air hit, and I was just about to turn around and make a move, but Xu Fatzi suddenly turned his head: "What are you doing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fatzi was short: ", it's so cold." ”

I shouted in a deep voice: "There are ghosts blowing yang fire, I suspect that they are two ghosts who have just escaped." ”

"Don't look back, no matter who calls you or what you make, don't look back."

When I was about to leave the cemetery, I saw a flower in front of me, and the fat man Xu in front of me stopped: "I have a small urine." ”

I ignored him and moved on.

"Crazy, crazy." Behind him, Xu Fatzi shouted twice in a row.

"Fuck your uncle." I jumped up and turned around with a loud shout, and the crossing of the river in the palm of my hand passed.

"Snort..."The arc light on the river crossing talisman flashed, and a ghost figure with a bloody face and a messy tongue slowly appeared.

The fat man Xu in front of him was still bowing his head and hurrying away, and the fat man Xu who urinated just now was this ghost.

A cold yin wind hit, and I raised my arm to block it, but the yin wind suddenly turned around and blew the river crossing talisman off the ghost's face.

At this time, the ghost shadow had been burned off half of its head and shoulders by the yang energy on the river crossing talisman, and only half of its body was left above its chest, which looked indescribably weird.

That yin wind is the ghost that remains.

Although the three ghosts were of different heights, their faces were all the same.

Are these three brothers? Or the three people who died in the same accident?

The two ghosts gave me a resentful look and floated up slowly.

I clutched the river crossing charm tightly.

Although I rarely use the river crossing talisman to deal directly with resentful spirits, if I extinguish one of the three yang fires, I will be deceived by the ghosts, and I will have to peel off the skin when I kill the two.

The three yang fires are all extinguished, and this kind of person is generally called a dead person.

The two ghosts were very afraid of crossing the river talisman, and seemed to weigh it for a long time, and slowly disappeared from their figures.

Fat Xu was really obedient and never looked back.

Back at the brigade headquarters, I shook the river chain, and the ghost appeared with Wang Debin.

Although Wang Debin is very weak, he is a resentful soul after all, so he has no memory of his life.

The ghost shadow once again showed his teeth and claws to us, no matter how Xu Fat stared, he was not afraid.

"Fatty, you're a waste this time," I said, "ghosts aren't afraid of you, you're afraid of zombies, how can you live in the future." ”

Xu Fatzi was very depressed: "It's the first time I've encountered such a thing. ”

After that, he took out the boning knife, waved it a few times in front of the ghost, and shouted: "Kneel, or Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

The ghost was not afraid at all, and reached out as if he wanted to grab the knife.

"What's going on," Xu Fatzi muttered, "Can anyone give me a reasonable explanation?" ”

I faintly said: "There are only two possibilities, either this ghost is angry, or his murderous aura is heavier than yours in his lifetime." ”

"He's a butcher?" Xu Fatzi studied the ghost.

I thought for a moment, "Not necessarily, maybe he killed someone." ”

There was a figure shaking outside, and I went out to take a look, Yin Yuejin was wearing a coat and holding a gong in his hand.

"Uncle, why are you going?" I asked.

Yin Yuejin helped the hearing aid and grinned: "Beat the shift, why haven't you slept yet, little brother?" ”

Xu Fatzi greeted him: "Do you want to notify the uncle when he fights the shift, Wang Debin has become a zombie?" ”

"No," I said, "Wang Debin came to the brigade headquarters after he came out, and I suspect that his first target is you." ”

"If you notify the villagers, it's not good to cause panic."

The door was closed, and the ghost was still roaring and struggling.

"Don't try to escape," I said, "and if you can help us in our investigation of this strange hanging case, I will find a way to cross the Lethe River." ”

"If these three ghosts have something to do with Wang Debin," the fat man said, "Why don't they directly kill Wang Debin, but let him hang himself in a weird way to attract people's attention?" ”

"Until now—" I was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

I got up to open the door, only to see a figure rushing in.

The figure didn't have time to stand up, and screamed: "Two masters, go to my house and have a look, my dad is sleeping on my bed." ”

I took a look, isn't this Wang Debin's son Wang Yadong.