Chapter 230: The Living Dead
I couldn't wait to see the look of fear on the faces of these white-robed men who had never seen the world......
Well, if I haven't seen the world, it seems that I only saw the first time I saw such a person as Yumaru in this world a few years ago!
"Let a man always have reverence" is the most appropriate phrase to describe the white-robed slaves in the crowd;
On the contrary, those hunters and men are much calmer, in fact, when you think about it, you can understand that after all, they have all been intimidated, frightened, disturbed or tortured by the fish ball cub and her flying or crawling "little friends";
This kind of thing, as long as you experience it once, you will never forget it for the rest of your life, and you will always understand the truth of "there is a god three feet above your head"!
"Who is your boss now?";
I asked the men and women of the hunting tribe in a native language, and the other party was you look at me, I look at you, and there was no answer to each other;
"Are you the Shanna of this tribe?";
It was still the short-haired girl who spoke, and frankly, I wasn't sure if she was a girl or not, but at least the missing Adam's apple and the slightly bulging breasts told me ...... "it seems";
I nodded kindly to the hunters at the foot of the wooden steps, and then said, "You come in with me";
"Sanna, there's something you better take a look at first", the short-haired girl motioned to everyone behind her to dodge the gap, and I saw that behind a dozen people there were six or seven stretcher-shaped things side by side, which were neatly covered with many umbrella leaves;
"What is this?" I asked the short-haired woman hesitantly;
"It's the devil... It was the Holy Maiden who asked us to bring back these things";
As she spoke, she lifted the umbrella leaves on the first stretcher, and the sun shone on the stretcher dozens of reddish-brown stones, which I knew very well, the unknown ore I had dreamed of;
The short-haired woman obviously wanted to describe the devil when she was a fish ball, so she swallowed her words back and changed it to "saint girl......
With excitement, she turned around and rubbed a few times on Yuball's head, and the latter looked at me with a smile and said in her unique childlike voice: "And what makes you happier~";
"Happier one?" I watched the fish balls squeeze my eyes at me, as if to imply that there must be a big lottery between these stretchers, and then I couldn't wait to remove the umbrella leaves on the second stretcher;
But there's still ore down there......
It wasn't until the fourth that a disgusting smell suddenly came into the nostrils, the smell was indescribable, it felt more like leaves rotting in the mud and then mixed with carrion;
And when I actually lifted the umbrella leaf on it, I realized that what I was seeing... It is hundreds or thousands of times more disgusting than the smell just smelled;
The blurred mass of "things" on the stretcher turned out to be a person!
But can this really be called a "human"?
I looked at the mass of donated corpses and immediately felt a strong feeling of vomiting;
Every inch of his flesh and skin on his body collapsed as if it were cracked, and there were still green mold hairs on it, which at first glance looked like a fleshy orange rotting from the inside out!
But if you look closely at those skins, you can find that under all the collapsed flesh, there is no tender flesh, and it is completely a mass of liquid, which makes the first feeling that this person has been dead for a long time;
If it were so simple, then all I needed to do was to order him to be buried at once, to prevent the plague from happening;
He's still alive... And that's what surprised me, not only that, but he was even staring at me with a pair of eyes that were already deep in his skull, and I was to the left, his eyes were to the left, and when I was to the right, he would follow me to the right.
"What's the matter?" , I endured nausea and turned back to look at the fish balls and asked;
"I picked it up on the shore of the fake lake, and at first it was fine and able to talk, but it became like this in a few days", Yuyu seemed to be a good person, and jumped to the side of the rotten meat, looked at it for a long time, and then shook his head;
"Whose people are you?" , I looked up at the woman of the poison department and the old fox of the Qi tribe who was hiding far away and asked;
"You really don't know him anymore?" Yuwan took my hand, pulled me to the rotten meat again, pointed to the pair of eyeballs and asked me;
Yuwan's words immediately aroused many questions in me, is it our own people?
With this in mind, he looked at the pair of eyes on the stretcher, and recalled the impressions of each man on the gentle slope over and over again, and suddenly, a figure flooded into his mind.......
It was indeed one of my people, a grown boy who stood only the height of a bird's gun, whom I had once put into the jungle where the bald men had gone with us!
"Can you still speak? How did it come to this? What about the lame people? A series of questions were thrown at the rotten flesh, and I saw only the horror projected back by the pair of eyes;
"Where did you find it? What did he say to you? ”;
Seeing that the inquiry was hopeless, I turned my head and asked the question to the fish balls;
"He said he got separated from the team in the woods himself, and he gave this to me!";
As he spoke, Yuwan took out something from the rags of his clothes, and started it warm, shaped like topaz, which was the "eye of the Yellow Spring"!
I held this strange stone in my hand that almost killed me, and my heart was mixed for a while;
"How did he become like this?";
"I don't know, he was fine when I first found him on the edge of the fake lake, but he began to stink in less than three days, and the flesh in his body began to become transparent into water, and my evil spirit crow didn't want to get close to him, so I let these people carry him back!";
Yu Ball said and pointed at the hunter man and woman pouted, then picked up a thin grass stick on the ground, and gently poked the arm of the rotten meat, the collapsed skin and flesh instantly cracked, and a trace of thick black body fluid emerged from it;
"He won't live to-night, Shanna, what do you want to ask faster", it was the short-haired girl of the hunters who spoke;
I nodded my head with a sigh of relief, and then approached the man and asked, "Don't be afraid, you are my clansman, I will use the best doctor to treat you, tell me first, how did you escape from that dense forest?" ”;
There was not the slightest change in expression on his collapsed face, but he looked at me without any reaction, but there was a blank look in his eyes;
"You ask a simple question, and he can't speak," said the short-haired woman who came to me again;
I turned my head to look at the girl, and then asked the man on the stretcher, "Are they all alive, lame?" ”;
The rotten flesh still didn't react, but nodded lightly with imperceptible force;
"Are you back in the stone house?";
This time, the rotten meat did not nod, but did not deny it;
I read nothing in his eyes, and I couldn't even tell if he still had the strength to answer my question;
I was thinking about which question I was most concerned about and which was not difficult to answer, and then asked, "Did the tiger girl, the bald man, and the dumb man find you?" ”;
The rotten man lying on the stretcher was still motionless, and I stared into his eyes, not wanting to let go of any of the information he wanted to return, when suddenly, I seemed to feel something strange in his eyes;
It was a look of déjà vu that I had seen before, and it suddenly flashed through the other's eyes for a moment;