Chapter 8: The White Murderer
Tang Lin secretly screamed: "It's ...... bitter."
In the early years, I heard that the zombies in the tomb will have white hair and black hair, and they are also known as white and black murderers.
The three of them ran all the way to the burial room, and they were in a hurry to climb along the lasso to the mouth of the robbery hole, but the three of them had already been numb by the horrific hands and feet of the female corpse in the tomb, and it was difficult for anyone to climb out of the robbery hole along the lasso after struggling for a long time, Tang Sanye sat in the corner with a gray face, he really couldn't imagine that he had stolen the tomb all his life, and he had never seen a corpse turn into a person, and it was only a folk rumor, although he usually acted carefully, but he never wanted to capsize in this gutter.
The heart was full of thoughts, and looked along the tomb, only to see that the white hair on the female corpse was thick and dense, and the face had long been indistinguishable, white swaying like a white-haired old monkey, and the arms jumped out of the coffin with a shock, although the white murderer was swollen, but the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived at the burial hall in an instant, and ten sharp claws stretched out like steel knives to the two stone mills who were still climbing the lasso.
Speaking of stone mills, he was a thief in the Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests in North China, only because he robbed the foreigner's cargo ship at the mouth of the Yangtze River, he touched the mold, and was chased by the government all the way to the northwest boundary, and met Tang San by chance, so he followed Tang San to do a partial business.
The stone mill was helping Tang Lin put on the lock, and suddenly heard the wind behind him, and immediately hugged Tang Lin sideways to avoid the white murderer and pounced. Shi Mo never expected that the corpse in the tomb would move so quickly, and there was nowhere to dodge in this small burial hall, it was a hard-fought death.
The white fierce pounced, his arms swept across, Tang Lin only felt that his chest was as if he had been hit by a piece of sasswood, and flew directly half a meter away, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood. The female corpse was extremely powerful, and when she smelled the blood, she was even more violent, and at that moment, she didn't care about the two stone mills on the side, and her body jumped up and rushed towards Tang Lin.
Besides, the stone mill was also affected by the white fierce force, although he was strong but also felt stuffy in his chest, and before he could come to his senses, he saw that the white murderer had already flown up and pounced, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and flew up and kicked the white murderer in the waist, and the white murderer had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and was kicked to the ground by the big foot of the stone mill. Seeing this opportunity, the three of them hurriedly fled in embarrassment, all the way back to the main hall where the coffin was kept.
The white was stupid and stupid, and he was not in a hurry to pounce after being kicked over by the stone mill, but instead drilled into the corner of the wall to get the blood stains on the ground, which also gave the three of them time to take a breath.
"Dad, what are we going to do, are we going to die?"
Tang Lin suffered the heavy blow of the white murderer, spat blood, and his heart rate was suspended, but fortunately, his hands and feet were able to move again. Tang Sanye has been shocked by the strokes in the tomb since he entered the tomb, just now he just thought that the woman in the tomb was a demon who ate life rats before her death, and she would inevitably be more angry after death. He took out some glutinous rice from his personal pocket and gave it to Tang Lin, while Shi Mo looked for something to take advantage of in the tomb, and the white murderer could resist a little later.
Although he took the glutinous rice in his hand, Tang Sanye still did not settle down, the glutinous rice zombie is just a rumor of chasing the wind and catching shadows, he has been fighting for more than 30 years, and he has never encountered a situation where zombies are striking, but he has always been cautious, and he must bring glutinous rice before going to the tomb, and he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
The white murderer exhausted the blood in the corner of the wall, and became even more crazy, wanting to suck the blood of the living, and then turned around and ran towards the tomb where the three of them were like the wind. But no matter how fast the action is, it is not as fast as Tang Sanye's hand after all, only at the moment when the white murderer rushed into the tomb, a handful of glutinous rice had already smashed his head and face, and the monster was unaware, and his arms shook and pounced on Tang San.
Tang Sanye scolded secretly: "compiler, glutinous rice is of no use to this zombie at all, today is really my life......