I wanted to ask something, but the doorman didn't even open the window, I glanced at the buildings in the community, and although the sun was shining brightly, it gave people an eerie feeling inside, not the feeling of being haunted, something familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

I stuffed the card back into my pocket, feeling a little heavy.

Thinking about what the doorman just said, the people in here had disappeared a few days ago, and the people who went in had never come out again, indicating that there must be something in there, but ...... It's only been a few days since I last visited.

I didn't expect it to become like this in such a short period of time, but it has nothing to do with me what others do, and now what I'm most worried about is the Imperial Master of the Hungry Ghost Dao, and there is no him here, so where to find him?

The fat man, it is estimated that if he didn't see Chen Nana die with his own eyes, he wouldn't help me again at all.

But Chen Nana, now it is estimated that it has been solved by Uncle Xiong, although Uncle Xiong thinks in his heart, I can't guess, and sometimes I can't fully believe it, but what he said seems to have been done.

Now that I think about it, I guess I can only count on the fat man, and the hope is still a little small.

I thought about it, and without taking a break, I went straight to the fat man.

Because he has been bumping into very strange things these days, the fat man has not gone to work, and he has been wandering outside during the day, and he does not dare to stay in his house, but even if he comes out, he will not be able to go far.

When I walked to his community, I saw him sitting in a resting place under his own building from a distance, the sun was warm, and there were a lot of snacks next to him, constantly stuffing snacks into his mouth, sighing sadly.

The sun was shining on me, and I felt a little uncomfortable on my body, and the back of my neck was a little itchy.

But I didn't have any doubts, and walked straight to the fat man's side.

At this time, the fat man also saw me, and when his gaze was just recorded on me, the fat man's gaze suddenly paused, but soon he began to stuff snacks into his mouth again, and stopped looking at me.

When I walked up to him, I sat down next to him and said, "Why are you not going to work now?" The thing looking for you is dead. ”

"How do you know that thing is dead?" The fat man didn't believe what I said at all: "You said that thing was wrapped around you, but if you look at yourself now, you probably can't deal with that thing yourself, how can you make me believe it?" The fat man sighed and said.

Hearing him say this, I felt that he was a little inexplicable, and I couldn't help but think of what the doorman had told me before, and my face was not good-looking.

"What's wrong with the way I look now?" I reached out and touched my cheek, and it felt like everything was normal.

"Look at your face like a dead man now, and you still have a dead man's breath on you, have you gone to the place of the dead? I know you're bolder, and I know you have some skills, but if you can't do this kind of thing, don't make promises, it will scare people to death. The fat man said.

Hearing him say this, I felt even more strange, and my face was like that of a dead man...... Sometimes I really feel a little uncomfortable, as if I'm tired.

"Of course that thing is not easy to deal with, but think about it, if I hadn't cleaned it up, would I still be in front of you now?" I gave the fat man a blank look.

The fat man paused, and then looked at me again: "What you said makes sense, that soulless thing is really dead?" ”

"If you don't believe me, won't you just stay at your house for another night tonight?" I say.

The fat man's body trembled for a moment, but he quickly shook his head, and then stuffed the snack in his hand directly into my hand, and said, "Tell me how you dealt with that thing?" And now what about that thing's corpse? And what the hell is that? ”

I paused for a moment and said, "This is the secret of our business, you just need to know that she's dead." ”

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why are you beating around the bush like this." The fat man said.

"I came to you today to ask you, what I asked you to find, how did you find? Do you still feel it now? ”

The fat man immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I won't look for it, I won't look for it if I am killed, this time it almost killed me, if I continue to look for it, maybe something more terrible will appear!" ”

"Are you sure?" I said grimly.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a small shadow of myself in the fat man's slitted eyes.

In his eyes, my face was very pale, and with my eerie expression now, I really looked like a ghost.

At this time, the itch on the back of my neck was heavy again, and I couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.

It's strange, I take a good bath every day, and I wash myself every time, why am I so uncomfortable now?

"Don't come to me again." The fat man still refused.

I sighed slightly: "If you don't want to look for it, then don't look for it." ”

It may be that the change in my attitude made the fat man feel a little strange, I forced the fat man before, but now I give up, the fat man looked at me in some surprise, then fell silent, slowly chewed the snack and stopped talking.

"By the way, you've seen a lot of things, do you know what this thing is?" I pulled the dark red card out of my pocket.

The fat man is also a policeman, and after something happens, the first thing people find must be the police, and the local police should have also been in, and they know more of these things than I know.

When the card was just put in front of the fat man, the fat man's eyes suddenly widened, and he even stopped chewing snacks.

The fat man was a little stunned and said, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

Looking at the fat man's appearance, he must know what this thing is, and this thing must be an extraordinary thing.

I scratched the back of my neck again and said, "I found it on the door of a neighborhood." ”

"This thing...... This thing ......" The fat man became a little stuttering at this time.

"What the hell is it?"

This has never happened to fat people, which makes me feel even more curious.

"This thing is...... Sent to the dead. It's the number of the dead, and the neighborhood you go to is obviously a place that has been defined as a place where people have died, but this dark red card means substitution, and if you take off this card, it means that you are going to die for that family, and you didn't take it, and there was nothing to do, but you ...... now," the fat man said.

"What do you mean...... I'm going to die? Do you police still engage in these superstitions? I said.

"We don't do these things, but there is a force that does, and no one questions them when they do this, which means that these things still exist, you ......" The fat man didn't speak anymore, and looked at me with those squinted eyes.

I wasn't scared at the time, and what he meant was that I was going to die right now.

It's just that now I'm a little curious, what kind of dirt is going to come and hurt me? Or...... What will I become?

"Okay, I see." I nodded, and didn't say anything more, now I felt a terrible itch on the back of my neck, and I wanted to go back to the shower soon.

"If it's possible, I mean, if it's possible, you just find someone and give this thing to that person, you should be able to easily find someone who is dying, and it's not a big deal for you to give them something." Just as I was standing up, the fat man suddenly said this.

I didn't say anything and left here.

Soon I returned to the hotel, I quickly went to the bathroom to look at my face, and found that my face was really a little wrong, that kind of pale has completely lost its blood color, and there is a faint tendency to be cold, how can it be warm, I guess it is good to take a hot bath.

The water was quickly put away, and I jumped in and began to take a shower comfortably, and I thoroughly washed my body, and when I felt that there was no longer the breath of a dead man, I was ready to come out.

After a good wash, the back of my neck is tickle-free, but now I feel a little tired and want to get a good night's sleep.

After my hair was dry, I lay down in bed and quickly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the room was covered in black, the room was dark, it was still faint, I could still see the outline clearly, I blinked my eyes, I felt that my spirit was much better now, and then I got up from the bed.

I looked at the dark red card next to me again, and there was no movement.

If what the fat man said is true, then something should come over tonight, right? The strange doorman before made me fall asleep unconsciously.

I'm sure I'm not going to find someone else to die for me, and it just so happens that I need some new ghosts in my soul collection banner.

I touched my stomach, it was so late that I didn't feel hungry yet, but I still had to eat.

I cleaned up and went out to find something to eat, but when I got outside, I realized that the dishes I usually like to eat in the restaurants I like to eat now I don't have any appetite at all, but I want to eat something.

After arriving at a restaurant, I ordered a few dishes casually, eating a little absentmindedly, and while eating, I wondered where I was going to find the last wisp of the soul of the Imperial Priest.

The food I usually eat is very fragrant, but now it tastes no longer in my mouth, as if I am chewing wax.

From the reflection of the glass window of the hotel, I saw my own shadow, my face was still pale and a little scary, it seems that I also have to learn to learn makeup, so that I can cover up when I am not in a good state, I don't like to show my bad side in front of others.

Especially in our industry, because there were too many ghost hunts before, naturally I will be worried about some dirty things, if I don't have a state, maybe those dirty things will take advantage of the void, even if it can't hurt me anything, but the harassment is enough for me to annoy.

As I ate, I suddenly smelled something with an unusual aroma, as if a very delicious meal suddenly appeared, compared to the food in front of me, it was simply a heaven and an earth.

I sniffed my nose and looked at the source of the smell, I thought I would see another new delicacy, but when I saw the source of the aroma, I was stunned.

I felt a cool air rise from my back, and what I saw was not a delicacy, it was a piece of fresh, bloody flesh.

This restaurant will bring in some fresh meat every day, and it is precisely because these fresh meats will pass in front of customers every day, and the meat is very fresh, so they will have a lot of customers here.

My heart suddenly sank, what the hell was wrong with me? I didn't feel any appetite in the face of so many meals, but salivated over the piece of fresh meat that was bleeding.

The smell of that piece of raw meat is not very big, but after it gets into my nose, it is like a small worm, constantly hooking the little desire in my heart.

The little desire gradually magnified, and finally my eyes stared directly at the piece of meat, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in my stomach, and the gluttonous worm kept tempting me.

Now I had the urge to eat the bloody piece of raw meat, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

By the time I could react, I was already standing in front of the piece of raw meat.

"Beauty, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with our piece of meat? A curious voice suddenly reached my ears.

I woke up suddenly, and when I looked up, I saw the waiter in the hotel, who was looking at me suspiciously, and when I saw that my face was not good, he said: "This beauty, your face looks bad, is it not feeling well?" Would you like us to call a doctor for you? ”

I shook my head, and a terrible thought came to me, but I didn't want to believe it so easily, so I stared at the meat, "This meat...... Is it raw? ”

"Yes, this meat was just bought from a nearby slaughterhouse, and the meat in our store is bought one day in advance and used the next day, so you can rest assured that it will be fresh," the waiter explained when he saw me and thought I had a problem with the meat.

"I mean, did you add any other seasoning to this meat?" I asked with a stiff face.

"Beauty, what you said is very strange, we just bought it from the slaughterhouse at this time, how can we add other spices?" The waiter was a little upset, probably thinking that I was here to find Thorn.

"I see, thank you." I nodded, and went back to my table.

Faced with these delicacies in front of me, I don't even have the desire to eat now, even though my stomach is screaming now.

The smell of raw meat was still sticking into my nose, and I swallowed hard, feeling that I couldn't stay here any longer, so I hurried out of the place after settling the bill.

What the hell is wrong with me?? Why does it feel like raw meat is a delicacy? And the urge to eat raw meat?

This habit reminds me of the zombies before, those zombies like to eat some raw meat, I ......

I couldn't help but reach out and touch the back of my neck, and now I was a little reluctant to go to the nearby slaughterhouse.

The slaughterhouse kills heavily, the anger there is also heavy, and the dirty things generally dare not approach the slaughterhouse, although the slaughterhouse dies a lot, but once it is haunted, it is also the safest place, and the ghosts are also afraid of things that are more fierce than themselves.

It was so late, the slaughterhouse was about to close, their meat there had been sold, only a small piece of raw meat that was not very good was left there, the smell of raw meat and blood filled the air, and a figure was busy packing up here.

The smell kept stimulating my sense of taste, and I felt my organs tearing at each other, and I covered my stomach and walked towards the small piece of raw meat step by step.

I guess my pale face now scared the busy figure.

As soon as he got closer, the man shouted, "We're closed here, we want to buy meat, and we'll have an early tomorrow." ”

With some difficulty, I shifted my gaze from the raw meat, and now I'm sure that I just want to eat it.

But when did it start? I remember that I was fine yesterday, and it seems that I became like this after waking up from sleep......

But it seems that after coming out of that neighborhood, I felt that something was wrong, could it be because I took that card?

I didn't say a word, I left the slaughterhouse, I stumbled back to the hotel, and sat down on the couch at once.

I looked up at the ceiling, am I going to be a zombie?

Isn't it supposed to be dirty when I encounter it? How did it come to be like this?

At this time, I felt a little itchy in my throat, and I couldn't help but retch a few times, but the vomit was bloodshot.

At this time, the back of my neck began to itch again, and I felt something, so I walked to the bathroom mirror, pulled the hair on the back of my neck, and the skin on the back of my neck was suddenly presented in the mirror.

I saw a scene that made my mood sink to the bottom.

On the back of my neck, a corpse spot about the size of a thumb was flaunting its muscles on my skin.

The itch came from the corpse spot.

There were corpse spots on my body......

This itch I have had since I came out of that community, which means that I have been contaminated in that community.

It's not good to be contaminated, it's actually contaminated with corpse poison.

It dawned on me that the card might not be anything dirty, but that I was going to be like the species in the community.

If I let it go like this, maybe I'll become a zombie with my own mind.

And the one who can control this corpse poison is the last wisp of the soul of the Imperial Priest's life......

I could use antidote water to get rid of this corpse spot, but I didn't, I was thinking, what would happen if I became a zombie?

Will he treat me as his kind, or will he still regard me as his enemy?

If he were of the same kind, would he appear in front of me? Maybe at that time, I also knew where he was......

I'd love to try it out as a zombie, but ...... I touched my cheek, which was as pale as a dead man, this body was found for me by my grandfather, although I had a holiday with the fox fairy, but I didn't want this body to be destroyed like this.

The fat man can't be counted on at all, and if I become a zombie, maybe I'll be able to find him......

……

For the next few days, I didn't pay attention to the corpse spots on the back of my neck, and I didn't look at them, but the itch on the back of my neck became larger and larger, gradually spreading around my body, and in just two days, I felt that half of my back had been infected, and I became like a person who had been infected with corpse poison before, always wanting to scratch it.

Every day I feel weak, and my body is getting stiffer and stiffer, and if I continue to follow this trend, sooner or later, corpse spots will be all over my body, and I will become an ugly zombie.

My body became weaker and weaker, and by the third day, I had lost all my strength, and I had been lying in bed for a day, and as the night gradually came, I felt a little strength, but it was not enough for me to get up.

I stared at the ceiling, and there was no light on in the room, but now my eyesight is excellent, probably because I am going to be a zombie.

It's quiet, it's late at night, tomorrow morning, will I be a zombie completely?

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the window, and then the window was blown open by the cold wind with a bang.

The cold wind outside poured in at once, mixed with a hint of unusual aura.

Now, although I know that there is a cold wind, I don't feel that cold, and I don't even want to close the window.

After a while, I felt as if something had come in, and a sense of oppression spread through the room.

I raised my head consciously, and then I saw that inside the room, I don't know when there was a tall black shadow.

When I saw this black shadow, the previous hesitation in my heart suddenly disappeared, but I relaxed.

It's him.

The last wisp of the soul of the Imperial Priest's life.

This time I became like this, sure enough, he did it, and now he is standing by the window, the cold wind outside blows his long hair, blowing and sprinkling, and his clothes are slightly agitated in the wind, and the corners of his clothes draw a soft arc.

He was obviously facing me now, but I still couldn't see his face, but I knew it did, but when I saw his face, I felt as if there was a layer of fog in front of me, and I couldn't see it clearly.

My body is so stiff now that I can't get out of bed, so I just look at him.

What is he doing here?

Kill me, or ......