This kind of scene is very weird, the last time Lin Baqian used my blood to just turn into a blood Taiji, although it was to suppress the blood corpse at that time, but I thought that it was just a simple use of the power I learned. What really suppressed that blood corpse was Lin Baqian's Taiji diagram of Kunlun, but this aggressive blood corpse in front of him was quiet because of my blood?

Don't say that I feel puzzled, even Zhuge Qingfeng and those who were soldiers feel weird, and their eyes have become inexplicable when they look at me, and even now the soldiers who are scared of courage have begun to hide behind me intentionally or unintentionally, I suspect that they are looking at me as a superhuman god, otherwise how can my blood make this female corpse quiet? But more importantly, what was the sentence that Lin Baqian said to the female corpse just now?

It shouldn't be a foreign language spoken to the female corpse, the people of the Qing Dynasty should not speak English as well as me, and they should speak a modern language. He Zhenren may have seen what I was thinking, and said to me: "That's the Yin script, the written language of the underworld, this Lin Baqian, is really a great talent!" ”

After the female corpse was quiet. Lin Baqian kept talking to the female corpse over there, pointing his finger at me as he spoke.

This made me even more inexplicable, because when Lin Baqian was talking, the female corpse seemed to really understand this so-called Yin text, and began to look at me with those eyes without pupils from time to time, and the expression on her face was even more like a living person, changing and uncertain.

In the end, the female corpse was really moved by Lin Baqian, and those hairs loosened Lin Baqian. She really got up, and then I saw her whole picture clearly, this is a Qing Dynasty court woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, when I saw her face, no longer as extremely hideous as just now, I suddenly had a familiar feeling. This familiarity is inexplicable, but I feel that I have seen this female corpse and often see it.

She is a woman dressed in the court clothes of the Qing Dynasty, and if she disposes of her eyes without pupils and her extremely pale face, maybe this face should still look very good.

"Why do I see her so familiar?" I whispered, this sentence is asking He Zhenren, and the fat man who has run to our side.

"You've recognized it, but you can't admit it, right?" He Zhenren looked at me. Said with a gentle look in his eyes.

When this sentence really came out of He Zhenren's mouth, my whole person seemed to be drained of strength, He Zhenren was right, I recognized it, I recognized it when the female corpse quieted down, this face, I am very familiar with it, and I am not so familiar anymore, because she is very similar to the old lady Orchid in Suotou Village now.

Liu Lanhua, the woman I thought she must have some problems before, I thought she might have problems, but I didn't dare, and I didn't have time to verify it, at this time, it seemed that there were many things. It's all in front of my eyes.

Lin Baqian also walked to my side at this time, he pinched my shoulder, pinched the joint, made my whole person relax a little, he whispered to me: "Wait a minute, I'll tell you the truth, but this thing is just a walking corpse, and there is a little obsession to recognize you, now it's up to you whether we can pass this level." Three or two, I wronged you and called Mom. ”

I looked at Lin Baqian, the feeling in my heart was extremely complicated and tangled, maybe all this was too sudden, I couldn't accept it at all, this feeling was like my adopted child, and now my biological mother has found a home? But I also suddenly understood my doubts about my mother before, why did He Zhenren say something like hard work to my mother, did He Zhenren always know that I am not the child of my mother's orchid, but this female corpse?

He patted me on the shoulder again and said, "I know it's hard for you to accept it for a while, I guessed a little bit about your special personality at the beginning, and now I can be considered to be completely understood, let everyone deal with this difficulty first, wait a minute, I promise I will tell you everything." ”

I nodded to Lin Baqian, now it seems that I can help us relieve the danger by calling Mom to this female corpse, no matter how difficult I am psychologically acceptable, I can still scream.

But I turned around and looked at this female corpse that was looking at me so directly, a hundred-year-old corpse, and a fucking character, I still couldn't accept it, I couldn't change my mouth, and the mother I had been calling for more than 20 years suddenly changed someone. I opened my mouth, but I couldn't call out the simple word, but at this moment, the eyes of the female corpse suddenly rolled a few times, and the whole face was changing, as if the next moment, it would continue to return to the way it was just now.

"Three taels, call it. The clarity at that moment didn't allow her to last long. Lin Baqian said to me again.

I looked at the woman, who was almost very strange to me except for the familiar face, and finally cried out:

Mother.

After I really called it out, this is an extremely strange feeling, Mom, it is a very sacred word, I called it out, and it is even equivalent to me agreeing that I am her son, she is my mother to some extent, and then look at her, I feel that she is very kind.

And after I called out, the people around me fell silent all of a sudden, just now it was Lin Baqian who comforted me, but now it was the fat man who walked to Lin Baqian's side and said to him: "Don't worry, everything is still changing, Song Zhiyin may not be really absolutely impossible." ”

Lin Baqian nodded, and I, looking at the woman who was called mom by me, her whole person, as if she was no longer a female corpse, just a woman, the whole person trembled, she struggled to walk towards me normally, but it was difficult, after all, she was a corpse.

I could see her eagerness, her excitement, those white eyes looking at me, I could see a little pampering, and then, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to me and made a gesture to hug. Estimated to the longitudinal bus.

This time, I don't need Lin Baqian to say, I myself feel her deep, blood thicker than water maternal love for me, I walked towards her, in my eyes, she is my mother, not thirteen grids, not a female corpse.

I wanted to give her a hug, which was too late, but it didn't seem too late, even though she didn't look like a mother at all.

I walked towards her, and she also walked towards me with difficulty, I really didn't expect that because of motherhood, a zombie could be able to come to her senses.

I was about to touch her, and even though I felt a cold breath and saw the pale face with blood and tears, I didn't feel the slightest fear.

It's just a hug!

When I was about to hug her, suddenly, I felt a gust of wind drifting by, and I only heard Lin Baqian and Liu Fatzi shouting almost at the same time: "Stop!" ”

Look again, the person who ran past me just now turned out to be Zhuge Qingfeng, he ran over from me, and quickly stuffed something into the woman's clothes, and then, he ran straight forward without stopping!

"It's a grenade!" The pony barked.

At this time, Lin Baqian had already run to my side, and I fell to the ground, and when I was about to fall, my hand had almost touched her.

I even saw her slightly smiling face.

The next moment, the explosion struck, that face, was permanently frozen, my head was pressed to the ground by Lin Baqian, after the explosion was quiet, I raised my head, but what I saw was a fragment of the ground.

The fragments of flesh and blood, that face, can only be frozen in memory.

This time, I felt so panicked, and suddenly I was very panicked. No one screamed, but I suddenly burst into tears and shouted loudly at the place where she had just opened her arms to me, almost with a shout:

Mother!

All this, why is this happening?

This hug, which didn't have time in time, seems to have become a permanent regret.