Chapter 11: The Door, the Pointed Wood, and the Head

There were more and more roars outside the door, and the people inside the door became more and more silent.

Maybe one day, they will also become like that, cold-blooded, ruthless, unconscious, numbly chasing others, and then being killed by others numbly.

After resting for a while, Jia Wenlong proposed to everyone to go to the front to explore the way first, and then dragged Song Xingyue to open the next door.

Walking inside, Song Xingyue really understood that Xu Yanlou was wealthy, and the room in front of him was just a game console billiard table, and there was actually a small Ferris wheel here!

The Ferris wheel was still spinning, it should have been someone staying here before the disaster, but at that time, Liang Yu and Zhu Xian were doing things in the billiard room outside, and they didn't notice it when they came in?

Are the two of them so bold? Or is there something else going on?

Song Xingyue didn't continue to think about it, Liang Yu was already dead, although Zhu Xian's body was not found, it was estimated that it was more than lucky.

"It's strange, why wasn't that dead body thrown off?" Jia Wenlong sighed.

Song Xingyue followed Jia Wenlong's gaze and saw that the door of the highest cockpit of the Ferris wheel was open, and there was a dead body lying inside.

The Ferris wheel spun slowly, and the cockpit spun with it.

Jia Wenlong pulled the electric switch, and the two of them walked over and found that the corpse's abdomen had passed through a sharp log, and the other end of the sharp wood was just stuck in the cockpit.

No wonder the dead bodies weren't thrown off.

Who did this?

When the corpse saw the two of them, it folded its arms and tried to stand up, but as soon as it moved, black blood gushed out of its abdomen.

A fishy smell filled the air.

The corpse was unconscious, and continued to struggle on the ground, but could not stand up.

Jia Wenlong raised his baton and was about to smash it down, but Song Xingyue stopped him: "Wait a minute, now is just time to study it." ”

"Study what?" Jia Wenlong withdrew his baton, puzzled.

Song Xingyue pointed to the dead corpse on the ground: "Study how to kill it completely." ”

"This monster's life is very hard, and his head is smashed and he is jumping around, I don't think he can kill it at all!" Jia Wenlong shook his head.

"It can be killed. Didn't the explosion of the gas tank kill those dead bodies completely, and didn't the one you just smash to death fail to stand up in the end? ”

Song Xingyue was referring to "Liang Yu" who Jia Wenlong had just stoned to death with a gas canister.

"yes!"

At this mention, Jia Wenlong also remembered: "When I stoned it to death just now, that classmate of yours couldn't wait to eat me." ”

"After all, they have been classmates for four years, and they are not grass and trees, not to mention that Bao Hongwen and him are still college roommates." Song Xingyue thought of Xu Zizai and paused, "You better understand." ”

Jia Wenlong spread his hands: "Lao Tzu is not thinking about you, they are all classmates, which of you can do it?" ”

"Yes, then I thank you for them."

Song Xingyue said, squatting down and carefully observing the dead body.

Its eyes were blank, its skin was shriveled, and there were no wounds except for its abdomen, which had been pierced by a sharp wood.

This dead body is estimated to have died before its death.

People have suffered enough sins in their lives, but they did not expect to suffer this when they died.

The world is unpredictable.

Song Xingyue sighed and said, "There must be a fatal part on the body of the dead body, but I don't know where it is." ”

"Then try little by little, you give me the axe." Jia Wenlong said.

He took the fire axe, waved his hand, asked Song Xingyue to stand far away, and then aimed at the neck of the dead corpse and slashed it hard.

After many fights, the edge of the axe has already rolled up a little.

Although the corpse is extremely powerful, it is always made of the dead, and the body is not too strong after years of corrosion from the soil.

An axe goes down like cutting mud.

The corpse's head rolled to the side, but its body was still struggling.

The position of the head can be ruled out.

It should have been ruled out a long time ago, but Jia Wenlong felt that he needed to verify them one by one, so that he could be worthy of his murderous brother.

The next place is aimed at the chest.

"The most important parts of the human body are the head and heart, and the dead body was also a human before it was born, so you try it directly at its heart." Song Xingyue reminded.

"Okay."

Jia Wenlong answered, holding the axe in both hands, and smashed it into the heart of the dead body.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the axe seemed to have smashed into the iron and was stuck, which shocked Jia Wenlong's arms numb.

Dirty blood seeped out of the corpse's body along the axe.

"Stinky calf drop, what a monster, why is the heart so hard?" Jia Wenlong scolded.

After speaking, he found the dead body lying on the ground without moving, and after kicking a few times, it was still motionless.

He's dead.

Jia Wenlong said excitedly: "You're right, the heart, it's the heart!" ”

Song Xingyue smiled bitterly, this was the only good news he had heard since the disaster.

"Stinky calf drops, you finally don't have to chop them like headless flies."

Jia Wenlong grabbed the handle of the fire axe and pulled it out vigorously.

The two men opened the next door.

The door is still home to children's favorite entertainment equipment, with slides, bumper cars, a forest-themed children's playground, and more.

Xu Yanlou is really comprehensive.

As they passed by the bumper car park, the two found another dead body.

The dead body sat in the bumper car, hands on the steering wheel, motionless.

It's still a dead corpse with a childlike innocence.

Song Xingyue walked over with a smile and was suddenly stunned.

He saw the corpse's head cut through a sharp piece of wood and nailed to the back of the bumper car.

It's a sharp wood again.

A chill came out from Song Xingyue's back.

The corpse began to struggle when it saw someone coming, and with a lot of force, it actually tore half of its head and stood up from the bumper car, and the white pulp mixed with black blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"You try destroying its heart again." Jia Wenlong said next to him.

Song Xingyue nodded, held the fire axe with both hands, and smashed it hard at the heart of the dead corpse.

Song Xingyue's strength was smaller than Jia Wenlong's, and she didn't succeed in one hit, and she didn't succeed in two hits.

In a third blow, the axe got stuck in the corpse's chest.

Song Xingyue pulled hard, and the body of the dead corpse was split in half directly from the position of the heart and fell to the ground.

This can be regarded as a verification that the heart is indeed the fatal place of the dead.

"Take!" Jia Wenlong gave a thumbs up.

"Strange, why is the heart so hard?"

"yes, my hands hurt from the shock just now." Jia Wenlong agrees.

Song Xingyue guessed: "Maybe it's because the heart is a fatal point that it's so hard, just like a human head." ”

"Also, the head of this dead corpse is much more brittle, and it blooms when the baton goes down."

The two men said as they opened the third door.

In the third door was the bowling room, but the two were surprised to find that there was not a pillar standing on the side of the bowling alley, but the head of a dead corpse.

Exactly nine.

Where are their bodies? And who did it?

"Stinky calf drops, you also have today!"

Jia Wenlong scolded happily, grabbed the bowling ball, aimed at those heads and threw them hard.

He is a master of bowling, and since he became the captain of the security guard, he has come here to practice when he has nothing to do, which is also an abuse of private power.

He wasn't a good guy either.

As soon as the ball was out of his hand, Jia Wenlong smiled smugly at Song Xingyue, looking determined to win.

Sure enough, the bowling ball accurately hit the sensitive area in the middle of the head, but the moment it hit it, it was bounced out again.

Song Xingyue said with a smile: "It seems that the old horse has stumbled." ”

"Fart, it's obviously a dead corpse's head is too elastic!" Jia Wenlong was furious.

The two of them walked over to take a look, and when they got on the air, they gasped, and they pinned those heads to the ground......