Inside the engine, the viscous liquid of the night slowly gathered together, turning into a humanoid black shadow.

And, that's just the first one.

Behind.

The second.

The third.

The fourth.

……

……

There were eighty-one black shadows in total, and the black pressure stood all over the tail of the engine.

They are neat and uniform, and all of them have no facial features.

In the air, the smell is extremely fishy, like the smell of dead fish and rotten shrimp......

"Save ......"

Lin Mo's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but before the word could be spoken, a black shadow directly choked his neck.

"Hiss ......"

"Poof......

In the darkness, with a sound similar to the cracking of a watermelon, a touch of crimson flashed faintly, like splashing ink......

……

……

Li Ziyang felt a little unlucky today.

First, he was almost caught when the corpses were attacking the city, and now he is assigned to the dredging personnel of the underground waterway.

Fortunately, the sewers of the base are modeled after those built in Europe and the United States, and the large openings can be used by buses.

Of course, he was not alone, there were more than a dozen with him.

Their group of people was completely cut off as if they had been thrown into a desert island deep in the ocean.

In addition, the light in the sewer is very weak, and the further they go in, the darker it becomes, and all they rely on is the feeling plus the shabby flashlight in their hands that is not bright at that time.

Li Ziyang has been an arrogant person since he was a child, but what he has encountered now really makes him a little impatient, and quietly smoked an inferior cigarette produced by the base, and Li Ziyang walked to the smoking area of the sewer alone.

At this time.

It seems to be full of old smokers, and there are no less than ten cigarette butts lit in the dark night.

It seems that no one here turns on the flashlight light, only the sound of smoke is faintly heard, and the air is full of strong pungent smell, as strong as the substance.

"Alas, brother, if there is no fire, lend me one!"

Li Ziyang was also addicted to smoking, but he touched his whole body and found that there was only cigarettes and no lighters.

However, this does not stump an old smoker who has been in the tobacco field for more than ten years.

"Yes, yes, yes......"

In the darkness, someone answered.

Almost at the same time, a pale yellow spark appeared.

Li Ziyang hurriedly handed over the cigarette in his hand.

The cigarette was lit, and Li Ziyang took a big puff directly.

"I'm not blowing it for you, my cigarettes are specially imported from abroad, a box of twenty cigarettes, and the price is thirty crystals!"

Li Ziyang habitually spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and tore his throat to himself.

Even though, no one paid any attention to him.

"The characteristic of this cigarette is that it is particularly smoking, one can smoke for half an hour, and the strength is still great, I will tell you, hey, you just take this medicine and eat it against the betel nut, the taste is ...... You know! Hahaha! ”

"Can you ...... Here's one! ”

The other party seemed to swallow a mouthful.

"Hahaha, okay, for the sake of you helping me light a cigarette, I'll give you one!"

Li Ziyang was rare and generous, took out one and handed it to the other party.

He could vaguely see the silhouette of the other party's body, which was a head shorter than him, and when he heard the voice, he seemed to be a lean old man.

Due to the extremely limited visibility of the line of sight, the other party groped for a long time before taking the cigarette from Li Ziyang's hand.

"I said, brother, your hands are really cold, isn't your blood good?"

Li Ziyang Hu Chuihai said: "To tell you the truth, I have studied Chinese medicine for a few years before, and you have an obvious lack of qi and blood, resulting in insufficient blood supply to the limbs, coupled with cold blood...... You usually have to pay attention! ”

After pouring out all the professional terms he usually looks at on the Internet, Li Ziyang didn't care whether it was right or not, and directly took a puff of cigarette.

For him, the status of cigarettes is more important than wine and women.

I just don't know why, but cigarettes, which are usually particularly smoking, are continuing to decline at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

But in a few breaths, the cigarette in Li Ziyang's mouth had bottomed out.

"His grandmother's, it's really strange today, how did she become so intolerant of smoking, and she was fine in the morning......"

Throwing the cigarette, Li Ziyang frowned tightly, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Then, another mouthful of thick phlegm.

This is also an old problem, and a large amount of phlegm will suddenly come out of his throat and eyes after smoking.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

This cough doesn't matter, Li Ziyang suddenly felt like his five organs and six lungs were going to be coughed up.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

What's even worse is that he can't stop this cough at all.

The whole abdomen was shaking violently because of coughing, and what was even more terrifying was that Li Ziyang suddenly felt something moving back and forth in his stomach.

It seems, it's a slender snake.

"It's uncomfortable!"

The intense pain kept coming, and Li Ziyang, who was in pain, collapsed directly to the ground.

In a trance.

He caught a glimpse of a figure.

The figure was extremely thin, dressed in a tunic suit, and seemed to be an old man, slowly walking out of the darkness.

The other party's face was pasted with a white interlining, on which a large black script was written, covering his face tightly.

Besides.

What frightened Li Ziyang was that

As the figure got closer to him, the thin figure in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and even some of the most subtle veins he could see clearly.

But.

Li Ziyang remembers very clearly, now it is dark and rumbling, and he can't see his five fingers.

He didn't use any lighting equipment.

It was as if the other party had come out of his memory, and it was seared into his brain with an incomparably arrogant attitude.

And as the distance of the figure reached a certain limit, the details seen in Li Ziyang's eyes became more and more detailed, and gradually, it seemed to have reached some kind of qualitative change.

No matter where he looked, the thin figure still appeared in his eyes.

"Knock ......"

It seemed to be a bell ringing.

And with that bell.

He could see the whole picture of the figure thoroughly.

The other party was wearing a brown-black tunic coat, and the skin on his body seemed to have been soaked in formalin, and it was extremely swollen, and in many places, there was even yellow-green liquid flowing out.

The skin on his body was even more loose to the extreme, and he could see the gray-white flesh around the figure hanging around him, and his long gray hair, which was not too thick, fell down his shawl, and his feet hung down to the other party's ankles.

What's even weirder.

The other person's steps are awkward, and the left foot is always a small step more than the right foot, and it looks like he is lame.

"Monster, monster!!"

Li Ziyang's heart-rending shout sounded, but what made him chill was that the people around him seemed to be unable to see him, even if he tried his best, no one looked at him.

"Hey, found you......"

Suddenly.

A hoarse voice rang in Li Ziyang's ears violently, like thunder.