Chapter 9 The same coffin of the mother and son
Seeing that Tang Sanye was about to return to bliss, an iron pestle was born in the dark part of the tomb and nailed directly to the face of the female corpse, knocking the female corpse away at the last moment. Tang Sanye took a fixed look, only to see Shi Mo and Tang Lin holding an iron pestle weighing dozens of catties in their hands, it seemed that to deal with this ancient zombie, any Dao magic and magic were nonsense, only hard hitting the hard is the right way.
The white murderer was not lightly hit by the iron pestle of the stone mill, and her whole face was smashed and dented, but she didn't know the pain of the corpse, so she rolled on the ground twice and rebounded, this time the three of them held the iron pestle together and smashed it down, and they had to smash the head of the female corpse.
The female corpse was in a hurry to suck the blood of the living, although she was stupid, but she also understood that there was still an obstacle between herself and the three of Shi Mo was this iron pestle, seeing the iron pestle coming, the female corpse stopped with one arm, and actually knocked the iron pestle that the three people hugged flew out of the tomb, the three of them were shocked, and it was difficult for their hands to use half of their strength for a while, and Tang Lin and Tang San, father and son, were young and old, and their physical fitness was much worse than that of Shi Mo.
The white murderer took the stick with one hand, and although the iron pestle flew away, the arm of the female corpse was also smashed in two by the pestle.
Tang San's father and son lay on the ground and exhaled and panted, this ancient zombie was really an iron-beaten broad bean, pinched or boiled, they were all desperate, and simply lay on the ground and waited for death. The female corpse smelled the smell of blood on the Tang father and son, so she didn't care about the stone mill on the side, and picked up Tang Lin, who was already paralyzed by fright, with one hand and was about to suck it, but she didn't want to be quietly wrapped around by the stone mill, and her arms passed under the armpit of the zombie, making a lock technique, and firmly clasped the neck and arms of the female corpse, unable to move.
Shi Mo also used the "lock word decision" captured in the early years, this method is actually not difficult to get rid of when used on living people, but the white fierce nature is stupid, only care about wanting to suck the blood of the living, one hand grabbed Tang Lin and refused to give up, the other broken arm danced out of thin air, Shi Mo was a giant thief rampant in North China in the early years, the means were decisive and ruthless, and now he was forced to the point of desperation, and he was also ruthless, one arm still locked the only remaining left arm of the white murderer to prevent the female corpse from sucking Tang Lin, and the other hand tightly locked the neck of the female corpse.
Shi Mo used all his strength to lock the female corpse, his forehead was full of cold sweat, Tang Lin's arm was held by the white murderer, the white murderer's fingers were like hook claws, and they could enter the flesh when they touched his body, Tang Lin was torn by this and his face was like gold paper, and he didn't even have the strength to shout, and he saw that half his life was going to go. Shi Mo stood on tiptoe against the big vertebrae behind the white murderer, locked the white murderer's neck with both hands and pulled it back, only to hear a sound of "splitting and clicking" bones, and the neck of the female corpse was broken inch by inch by bone friction under the force of the stone mill.
Suddenly heard a loud noise, the head of the white murderer and the internal organs of the spine in the body, "poof" was torn out of the chest cavity by the stone mill, and the black corpse blood mixed with the stench splashed on the ground, the female corpse was fierce, and without a head, it became a pair of skins, "poof" fell to the ground with a bang, and stopped moving after a few convulsions.
Shi Mo also completely lost his strength, fell to the ground and gasped for a moment, and hurriedly got up to see the injuries of the Tang family's father and son. Shi Mo stretched out his hand to probe the two of them, although Tang Lin was seriously injured, but the young man's body was thick, although his breathing was weak, it was not fatal, and he could recover if he wanted to recuperate for a while. However, Tang Sanye's sternum was dented by the white murderer's palm in the chaos, and his internal organs were shattered.
Tang Sanye saw the stone grinding coming, and he struggled to get up, and his body moved to affect the injury, so painful that he "hissed" and fell down again.
"Third master, are you okay, alas, if your old life is also broken here, then we will really lose home this trip......"
Shi Mo wanted to help Tang Sanye, but Tang Sanye waved his hand away: "Shi ...... Stone...... Take Tang Lin away...... Still...... And ......"
The bones on Tang Sanye's chest were shattered, and the words he spoke were also intermittent, Shi Mo leaned down, wanting to hear more clearly: "Third Master, speak slowly, what else is here?" ”
Tang Sanye coughed so much that he barely had the strength to speak, he just stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the female corpse, and said with his last strength: "Cough...... Over here...... There is also a skeleton here...... The woman was pregnant and had a baby...... This tomb ...... This tomb is a joint burial tomb of a son and mother...... Be...... Murder! ”
As soon as the last three words came out, Tang Sanye's whole body immediately convulsed, and he fell straight to the ground.
"Son and mother!"
Shi Mo's cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and he was stunned, he heard a crackling sound behind him, and hurriedly turned around, only to see where the white murderer's corpse fell to the ground, there was a head hanging there, and the slender body and neck, coiled like a snake, slowly crawled out of the chest and abdomen of the female corpse.
This is a child-looking child, with a human face and a rat body, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shi Mo would never have believed that there was such a monster in the world.
The monster stared at the stone mill with its black eyes, its mouth slightly open, and a cat-like cry came out of it......