Chapter 103: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

Almost instantly, I squatted down with all my strength.

Because the second thing after this kind of thing chokes the neck is to gnaw on the neck.

As I expected, I escaped by squatting.

The elbow slammed back hard, but it didn't work, it was like slamming against a stone slab.

"Ahh

What I didn't expect was that Feng Lingling actually knew to bite the middle finger and point at the policeman behind me.

Feeling my neck loosen, I threw myself at her.

It's so soft.

The softness and fragrance on my face made me a little reluctant.

But now is not the time to be a hooligan.

At this time, the morgue also came out of it.

Their eyes glowed green, which was especially intimidating at night.

"You go out first, and I'll stuff them all into the furnace."

"Let's go together."

"Can you?"

"I'm not rolling."

"Then stay away."

I gritted my teeth and rushed over, dragged the policeman by the legs, and threw him to the fire.

I grabbed his hair and shoved it into the stove.

He was so big that I couldn't hold it down no matter how hard I tried.

And the other four followed the smell slowly.

In my heart, a monkey stealing a peach caught the crotch of the policeman's pants.

Feng Lingling's face turned red and she hurriedly turned her head.

Not to mention, my monkey stealing peaches is really useful.

He bent over, and I shoved him straight into the stove.

Closing the door, I breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled Feng Lingling up and ran.

"My leg hurts."

"Grass, it's a burden."

I picked him up by the waist, shook off his legs and ran outside.

I ran fast, and the next four were faster, jumping up and down this way.

"Stiff... Corpse. ”

"Don't speak, the more you talk, the heavier I feel."

"I'm only one hundred and eleven."

"Am I talking to you about your weight?"

Running out of the crematorium, I picked up a stick from the ground and stuck it in the knocker.

Knock –

With a loud bang, the stick snapped and broke.

I was in the driver's seat, but I couldn't catch fire.

"Grass your mother."

I yelled and slammed my fist on the steering wheel.

I flipped through the bag, and there was not a single talisman left, only an ink fountain dipped in cinnabar.

Ink fountain!

I suddenly remembered the movie Liao Wendong watched a few days ago, in which Uncle Ying killed those corpse monsters with an ink fountain.

Pulling out the thread of the ink fountain, I opened the car door and stepped out.

At that moment, a corpse lunged at me.

I gritted my teeth and wrapped the ink fountain wire with the thought that I would rather die than bend.

A burst of sparks exploded from the corpse's stomach, and he flew straight out.

There is a door.

I was overjoyed, and kept pulling the ink fountain line to force them back.

At first I thought it was fun, but when I brought them closer to the crematorium, I didn't think it was fun.

This ink fountain line is almost running out, and it looks like there are at most two or three meters left in this way.

Pulling out all the remaining threads, I split them into three.

With two bites in my mouth, I pulled one with both hands.

Running and running, I crouched down and wrapped the ink fountain wire around the neck of a corpse.

I was in disbelief.

The corpse's head was cut off by the ink fountain line.

Gollum –

The corpse's head fell to the ground and rolled far away, and red blood instantly spurted into the sky like a water pipe.

It rained blood.

With this experience, the remaining two are not hand-to-hand?

But the remaining two seemed to feel threatened and stepped back.

I rushed up in three steps and two steps, and cut off another head with an ink fountain line.

Looking at Yuan's lost head, I was also afraid, but there was no way, if I didn't kill them, they would kill me.

It took a lot of effort for me to kill these three buddies.

It was only after I had put all the corpses in the furnace and burned them that I was relieved.

Squatting by the fire, my legs trembling a little.

Smack-

A hand slapped me on the shoulder.

I thought it was Feng Lingling, so I reached out and patted it: "Don't make trouble." ”

Suddenly, I realized something wasn't right.

Feng Lingling's hands wouldn't be so cold, her legs were burned, and it was impossible for her to come over......

I killed one in the morgue and three outside, but there were five corpses.

One less policeman.

My face turned white in an instant.

Turning my head, the remaining policeman crouched next to me with a weird smile on his face, two long fangs exposed.

Ahh

I screamed and crawled out more than three meters away.

He pounced on all fours like a cheetah.

Lying on the ground, I kicked the eagle with a rabbit move, put my feet on his shoulders, and with a sharp force, he was kicked behind him by me.

Getting up from the ground, I patted my ass and ran.

The sound of crackling water behind me made me shudder.

Within a few steps, I was pinned to the ground, and the unique fishy smell was in my ears.

I slammed my arm hard and elbowed the policeman on the temple.

Rolling over, I rode on top of him, waving my fist and smashing it on his head.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed my wrist.

Suddenly, I was pinned to the ground by him.

Instead of sucking my blood, he dragged me toward the stove.

My face changed, and I struggled frantically.

But to no avail.

I turned my wrists and pressed my feet against the iron door of the stove to keep myself from dragging it that way.

But this policeman is surprisingly strong, one arm is stronger than my two legs.

Bang.

My legs went limp, and my head hit the iron door of the stove.

Squeak.

The iron door was pulled open, and my head was pushed against the stove.

The heat burned my eyes, and the pungent stench was unbearable.

I thought of that trick just now.

I was another monkey stealing peaches, but I found that this trick didn't work at all.

The calf crook is a vulnerable place in the lower disc of the human body except for that place, and I gritted my teeth and raised my foot to kick his calf crook.

Sure enough, as soon as his leg bent, I took the opportunity to push backwards, and then pushed the policeman's head into the stove.

Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, feng shui takes turns.

I feel like I'm survived.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push him in.

Suddenly, a strange sensation rushed from my lower abdomen directly to my head.

I don't know where the strength came from, but the five fingers actually pinched and exploded this grandson's brain.

The white ones were scattered all over the ground.

Pedal Pedal –

I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and sit on the ground.

Looking at the corpse monster in front of me that had gone soft and the white * in my hand, I couldn't react for a long time.

Just now... What's wrong with me?

That power is powerful, that feeling, that feeling seems good......

I shook my head, trying to clear myself up.

I did it for ten minutes, and the cold feeling made me sober up a bit.

Chaining the door knocker of the crematorium, I drove Feng Lingling out of here......