Boom.

With a bang, the head of the pot was directly exploded, and the red and white colors bloomed like flowers, splashing throughout the stone house.

Sun Xiang was closest to the pot, blood splashed his face, Sun Xiang wiped the blood from his face, looked at the bright red blood on his hand and muttered, "This is the blood of a living person." ”

Sun Xiang's words were like a spell, which stunned everyone present, feeling the warm temperature on their faces, everyone was in a panic in their hearts, Cao Hao's face was pale, Cao Wuwu was his son, if it was a living person who served the pot, wouldn't it mean that his son killed someone?

Cao Wuwu's face was covered with blood, he looked a little hideous, shook his head and said: "No, it's impossible, the one who serves the pot is dead, he is a zombie Cao Ye, he is a ghost." ”

Cao Wuwu said and ran to the back of the stone house, and the others also chased after him, and I saw that there was nothing behind the stone house, and the corpse that was originally lying here did not exist at all, not to mention the skeleton, but there was not a single bone.

Isn't the pot dead at all? What happened to that Cao Ye in the stone house just now? Is it a hallucination?

Everyone stopped talking, Sun Xiang sighed, "The dry rice bowl is weird and impermanent, and the people who come in are easy to hallucinate, maybe that thin mist is poisonous, so we all have hallucinations, didn't Qin Ling just hallucinate and ran to the other side?" ”

Sun Xiang's words made Cao Wuwu sit on the ground and tremble all over, he was just an ordinary person, he grew up in the mountains and had a simple personality, and now he actually killed someone, and he was also an elder in a village, so he definitely couldn't stand it in his heart.

"Wuwu, it's not your fault," Cao Hoe helped his son up, "Who could have known that the thin fog here would be so weird, it would make us hallucinate at the same time, and when we go back, we will be buried well, I think your uncle will understand." ”

Cao Wuwu nodded blankly, walked back to the stone house numbly, sat on the stool and was silent, I looked at the millet porridge on the table and did not turn into carrion and maggots, it seems that the person who served the pot just now was really a living person.

"Qin Ling, I want to wash my face." The atmosphere in the room was very depressing, Liu Qianying spoke in a very small voice, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

I looked at Liu Qianying, although I was blocked just now, but a few drops of blood fell on her face, and she was wiped by her hand and made a big face, girls love to be clean, not to mention blood, I looked at the small river at the door and nodded, and walked over with Liu Qianying.

The evil-faced corpse woman and Song Junhe also followed, they had a lot of blood on their bodies, and it seemed that they also wanted to wash it, Qin? Following behind the evil-faced corpse woman, Sun Xiang sighed and followed, perhaps wanting Cao Wuwu to be quiet, but Cao He didn't stay in the house, and ran out after Sun Xiang.

I squatted by the river and picked up the water to wash my face, the river water was very cold, like freshly melted ice water, but it was very comfortable to wash my face, and it made my mind feel special, so I unconsciously put my hand into the river to pick up a handful of water and continue to wash my face.

At this moment, the waiting in the stone house suddenly went out, the light that originally shone out of the window disappeared, and it suddenly became dark in front of me, and I could only vaguely see the river in front of me, and I turned my head to look at the stone house but couldn't see anything in it at all.

My hands suddenly felt tight, as if something had grabbed me and was about to drag me into the river, my whole body felt like I had been shocked, and the hairs from my hands to my scalp stood up, and the river in front of me suddenly reflected my face.

How can a dark environment be reflected?

That's not my face.

It was a face as white as paper, bleeding from the seven holes but smiling weirdly, and whiskers stretched out from his eyes, nose and mouth, and the whiskers immediately extended towards me.

This is a grass ghost, I was so frightened that I quickly retracted my hand, and took Liu Qianying back a step, Liu Qianying was taken aback: "Qin Ling, what's the matter?" ”

I looked at the river again, I didn't see the shadow of the grass ghost at all, in order not to scare Liu Qianying, I could only shake my head and say that it was okay, but at this moment, there was a sudden scream in the stone house, and the scream echoed in the basin, forming a terrifying echo, like countless ghosts howling miserably, which made people creepy.

I didn't even think about rushing into the stone house, and before I could see what was inside, a strong smell of blood entered my nose.

The stone house was full of blood, reflecting the dark stone house into a bright red color, next to the stone table, Cao Hoe leaned on the stone table with his back facing the sky, his eyes had turned white, on his body, Cao Wuwu lay on it, holding Cao Ho's head and biting hard, half of his neck had been gnawed off, and the blood spurting out of the major arteries stained the walls of the stone house red.

"Cao Wuwu, are you crazy?" Sun Xiang dragged Cao Wuwu away in one step, lit the oil lamp and looked at Cao Ho, and found that Cao Hoe was no longer good, and his neck was gnawed off, and he had already died.

Bang, Sun Xiang knocked Cao Wuwu to the ground with one mouth, and yelled: "Cao Wuwu, that's your father, you actually killed your father." ”

"He's not my father, he's a ghost, he's a zombie." Cao Wuwu jumped up, stared at his eyes and retorted loudly, the flesh and blood in his mouth flowed down as he spoke, his eyes were full of violence, and he looked more like a man-eating ghost.

Sun Xiang took a step back in fright, but still said regretfully: "Wuwu, that's your father, you killed the pot, and now you killed your father, are you really crazy?" ”

"I'm not crazy, he's a ghost, he's going to kill me, he's going to kill everyone," Cao Wuwu stared at Cao Hao, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and then pushed Cao Wu away and rushed out, and soon disappeared into the night, leaving only an angry roar:

"I'm not crazy."

Cao Wuwu ran away, but no one chased me, I wanted to catch up, but I was stopped by Liu Qianying, looking at her worried eyes, I knew that he was afraid that I would be killed by Cao Wuwu like Cao Ho, although I was not afraid, but I had to worry about Liu Qianying's safety.

The most important thing is that now I can't even be sure whether Cao Wuwu is alive or dead, whether he is possessed by a ghost or has been tricked by illusion.

Sun Xiang put Cao hoe on the ground with trembling hands, and he must have put Sun Xiang on the mountain not once or twice to be able to block the side stick, the two must have a deep relationship, and now that Cao hoe is dead, Sun Xiang must not feel good in his heart.

Roar.

At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from outside, and it didn't seem to come from the mouth of an animal, which made people feel fear from the soul when they heard it.

"Oh no, this smell of blood has attracted zombies."