There are always non-humans pestering me12

Running away is such a thing, Ye Wuqing has practice makes perfect, and he is full of skills.

Her experience over the years is not in vain.

Ye Wuqing galloped through the forest, his speed comparable to that of a world sprint champion, and at the same time, he was distracted and pinched out a few expensive paper figures at the bottom of the box, biting his fingertips and smearing blood on the paper figures as he ran.

In the process of wiping blood, Ye Wuqing's heart ached incomparably, a stand-in paper man was 5,000 yuan......

As soon as the three or four paper figures landed, they became exactly the same people as Ye Wuqing, and rushed away from different directions.

Ye Wuqing, who had laid out this trick, immediately took his fingers into his mouth to prevent a trace of blood from being revealed.

Suddenly there was an angry and hoarse roar behind him, startling countless birds and the rattling of grass and trees.

Ye Wuqing gritted his teeth and quickly sped up.

I don't know how long I ran, Ye Wuqing felt like his chest was about to explode, he was short of breath, and his hair stabbed on his face with bursts of tingle.

Soon!

The vegetation in front of you is getting shorter and shorter, and you can faintly see the road not far away......

Just as he was about to reach the side of the road, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, pinning Ye Wuqing to the ground.

"Ahh

Ye Wuqing screamed miserably, and slammed into a cold and hard embrace, and under the strong impact, Ye Wuqing only felt that his five organs and six lungs were almost swept away, and his throat was fishy and sweet.

Ye Wuqing was held on the ground and rolled around, turning dizzy for a while. The sharp sand and gravel on the ground knocked her to death.

"Don't go ......"

An angry roar rang out overhead.

Ye Wuqing, who was crushed under the pile of grass and rubble, endured the severe pain on his body, forcibly swallowed the blood that surged into his throat, and looked at the face of the zombie that was pasted, feeling that he was almost crushed to death.

The zombie seemed to be furious, baring its teeth and growling, baring its fangs, which smacked of beast intimidation.

He pinched a fat bird with a broken neck in one paw, the bird was a pair of mung bean-like heads, just facing the direction of Ye Wuqing.

Ye Wuqing, who was about to be pressed to vomit blood: "Ahem......"

"You're not leaving...... You can't ......."

The zombie roared angrily and aggrievedly, as if it had been betrayed, and its dark and deep black pupils faintly glowed red, and the exposed fangs were snow-white and cold, with murderous intent.

Ye Wuqing's scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to provoke him anymore, this feeling as if she would be bitten to death by an angry zombie in the next second, made her frightened, gasped for breath, gritted her teeth and said, "You hurt me......"

She said, "I'm very uncomfortable, can you let me go?" cough cough cough ......"

Ye Wuqing tried his best to put on an innocent and pitiful face and looked at the zombies.

The zombie's cold fangs slowly retracted and stood upright, but his reddish gaze never left Ye Wuqing for a moment. It seemed that as long as Ye Wuqing made any move to escape, he would rush over and grab her as soon as possible.

"Go back."

The zombie grabbed Ye Wuqing's waist and directly held it in his hand.

Ye Wuqing: "??? ”

Ye Wuqing: "Ahem, cough, cough......"

The zombie was holding Ye Wuqing in one hand, and his movements were extremely fast, running back like a bolt of lightning.

Ye Wuqing's first escape was declared a failure.

In the middle of the night in the mountains, it is very quiet, and the full moon is like a plate, lightly sprinkling a silver glow. The lake is sparkling, occasionally a perched bird startles, and a few low chirps in the forest, and the years are quiet...... Ghosts.

Ye Wuqing raised her head to look at the bright moon, lowered her head and gritted her teeth, and the roasted fragrant birds were bitten by her angry hiss.

The zombie stood less than a meter next to her, staring at her without blinking, not leaving for a moment.

Imagine a tall male corpse staring at you with black and reddened eyes in the wilderness at night......

What a constipating horror scenario?

Zombies don't seem to like fire, Ye Wuqing was extinguished by him when he first lit the fire, and it was slightly better when he got used to it. It's just that the zombies will stand in the water or far away every time, far away from the fire.

Fire is yang.

This kind of innate fear in the bones is no exception even for zombies who have been cultivated for thousands of years.

For the first time, I didn't know if it was Ye Wuqing's escape that angered him, the zombie was standing next to the fire, and he could reach out and grab Ye Wuqing's distance.

After Ye Wuqing finished eating, the zombie immediately kicked the fire into the lake and extinguished it, then reached out and carried Ye Wuqing into the pit in three steps and two steps, skillfully pushed open the coffin lid, and lay down in her arms.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

The plan escaped for the second time.

No matter how calm Ye Wuqing was, he was a little crazy at this time.

The zombie leaned over with familiar movements, rested his head on Ye Wuqing's neck, and lay quietly on her body, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ye Wuqing's eyes widened in the pitch-black coffin, silently calculating the time in his heart.

It should be the time of the day, and it is the rising of the morning.

This coffin is located in the center of the formation, the position is facing the shade for a long time, the surrounding woods are dense, and there is a lake on one side to gather yin.

So even if the coffin is thrown away and directly exposed, the zombie will not be affected by the abundance of white yang energy. What's more, the material of this coffin, as well as the complicated and cumbersome Yin Gathering text on it, are all magic weapons to resist the transformation of yang energy into yin energy.

The time and place are favorable, and Ye Wuqing does not have an advantage.

If you want to escape successfully, it is not easy.

Unless......

Ye Wuqing's back was cold and hard, and she tried to move forward a little, but unfortunately the claws hooked on her waist didn't move. Because of this action, the fangs resting on Ye Wuqing's neck rubbed her neck like nothing.

Unless the zombie is destroyed or seriously injured.

With Ye Wuqing's current weak strength and poor equipment, the possibility of destroying this zombie is very small. It is more likely that he will be gnawed and talked about if he is provoked.

As for serious injuries......

It's not impossible.

……………

Another night, Ye Wuqing, who had slept in several coffins in a row, had a sore back, stiffened and pale, and was not much different from a zombie.

Ye Wuqing sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, and looked weakly at the zombies who were having a good time in the water.

Water is yin.

This lake is also a place of yin, and zombies have to stay underwater for half a night almost every time they wake up, and they will pull Ye Wuqing to bask in the moonlight together for the remaining half of the night.

The more Ye Wuqing's face became whiter and whiter, her appearance was a little too bewitching, and with a different pupil, the more she sunned, the more she looked like a ghost in the mountains.

After the moonlight was bright, he continued to lie back in the coffin, day and night, and the cycle continued.

Although the zombie didn't mean to hurt Ye Wuqing, if he stayed like this, it was only five now, and Ye Wuqing wanted to be bitten to death by this zombie.

Ye Wuqing touched the smooth-polished peachwood dagger beside him, checked its sharpness with satisfaction, got up and beckoned to the zombies in the water.

The zombie who had come up to the surface of the water with a head peeking out of it immediately walked up excitedly, strings of water beads across his smooth muscles.