Chapter 503: Isn't This ......

Luo Yuanhao's encouragement really worked, Zhang Wei began to grit his teeth and insist again, and his whole face began to turn pale. The distance between the well water and the wellhead is less than 10 meters, as if it has experienced the cycle of life and death.

Finally, Zhang Wei saw that he was pulled to the mouth of the well, and the whole person relaxed, let go of his hand and fell down.

At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Cai grabbed Zhang Wei as soon as he reached out his hand, and then his face also showed a painful look. Luo Yuanhao immediately leaned into the wellhead, put his legs on the wellhead, climbed the wellhead with one arm, and probed into the well with the other, grabbing Zhang Wei's back collar.

Only then did he exert himself and lift Zhang Wei up.

The middle-aged man surnamed Cai immediately let go of his hand, and the painful look on his face did not subside, but covered his arm, as if he had been strained. And Luo Yuanhao realized that Zhang Wei was surprisingly heavy after the middle-aged man surnamed Cai let go, and when he looked at Zhang Wei again, he found that the water on his body was still falling.

It turned out that after Zhang Wei fell into the well water, his winter clothes absorbed the water, which increased the weight of his whole person by half. And the gravitational acceleration when Zhang Wei fell just now must have strained the arm of the middle-aged man surnamed Cai.

Zhang Wei hung down his trembling arms and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble!" ”

Luo Yuanhao took a deep breath and was about to pull Zhang Wei up with more force. But seeing that the water surface in the well water gradually stopped, the corpse in the well water suddenly opened its red eyes, and then instantly met Luo Yuanhao's eyes!

"Huh??" Luo Yuanhao was shocked by that gaze, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and one arm burst out with great force in an instant, throwing Zhang Wei out of the wellhead in an instant.

At the same time, the corpse in the well water rose into the air, following Zhang Wei's ass to follow! Sharp nails, as terrifying as thin bird claws! A mouth full of fangs is as unreasonable as a wild boar!

The corpse chased after Zhang Wei next to him, and at the same time narrowly brushed Luo Yuanhao's neck, soaring straight into the sky, and then suspended in the air like a dragonfly!

Luo Yuanhao, the middle-aged man surnamed Cai, Zhang Wei, and the three young people who were doing live broadcasts, looked at the scene in front of them, and their jaws dropped in shock!

After three seconds, Zhang Wei held up his chin with his hand, so that his mouth could speak normally: "This...... Isn't this an ambush corpse? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Yuanhao, only to see that Luo Yuanhao still had his mouth wide open and couldn't speak, and asked tentatively, "Is this ...... Second only to the corpse that does not transform bones? ”

I saw that Luo Yuanhao's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was white in the moonlight or it was white, but he said as if talking to himself: "My peachwood sword is gone...... My peachwood sword is gone......"

Seeing the ghoul hovering in the air at a height of five or six meters, the three live broadcast youths with their legs swinging didn't even have the courage to escape, and they didn't even have the courage to roll their eyes to look at Luo Yuanhao's side, they would only stare straight at the pedestrian monster in the air. In the face of real fear, let alone resist, only the instinct to kill is left.

The middle-aged man surnamed Cai also looked up, and reached out to touch it in the air, as if he suspected that he had seen it wrong: the humanoid monster must have appeared on the curtain of the movie.

The humanoid monster in the air didn't pay any attention to the few people on the ground, but slowly spun its body, and then slowly flew down the mountain. The direction he left also made Luo Yuanhao feel a chill! It was the nearest village, Fangdai Village, which, like China's 700,000 villages, was home to more than 1,500 people, young and old.

Luo Yuanhao sat on the ground with his buttocks, cold sweat dripping. Then he began to pack his gear, and brooding, without saying a word.

When everyone's thinking was still in a stiff state, a middle-aged man surnamed Cai walked over with his arms covered and took a look, and then said to Zhang Wei: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

"Thank you."

"No thanks." Zhang Wei said.

Luo Yuanhao glanced at Zhang Wei suspiciously, thinking that Zhang Wei should not say thank you? How did it turn the other way around? It turns out that this middle-aged man who is like a stuffy gourd will also blush and say thank you......

Soon Luo Yuanhao understood why it was a middle-aged man surnamed Cai who said thank you. Because Zhang Wei said: "Luo Yuanhao, that thing is a corpse, right?" ”

Luo Yuanhao didn't speak, but raised his eyes to look at it, and then continued to pour out all the things in the backpack, and then put the wine jar into the backpack. Immediately afterwards, he carried the two Bagua net guns in his hands, put the ink fountain line in his pocket, took the latest few talismans, and threw away all the rest of the equipment, as well as his precious anti-earthquake power suit.

He flung his backpack behind his back, shrugged his shoulders and stood, his eyes fixed on the direction of the humanoid monster's departure.

Zhang Wei's heart seemed to lack roots, and it was difficult to feel the fear that was cold to the bone marrow, and he still said there:

"Just that flying corpse, you told me not to look at him, in fact, I have already seen it. Master Cai was about to climb up, and I felt something behind me, and I saw a zombie with a crooked neck following behind Lao Cai. And then...... And then I have obsessive-compulsive disorder! I couldn't stand a zombie or crooked neck, so I jumped down on a whim and gave him a flying kick, but I didn't expect to kick his neck straight! ”

Luo Yuanhao understood it now, it turned out that Zhang Wei fell into the well.

Zhang Wei's face flushed slightly: "I have to go to the roasting fire, I'm about to freeze to death." ”

When the middle-aged man surnamed Cai heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold. followed Luo Yuanhao and left as if he was fleeing for his life. Luo Yuanhao looked at their backs, still silent. He glanced at the three young people who were still watching stupidly, the three young people who were doing supernatural live broadcasts, and wanted to say something, but after all, they didn't say a word.

He turned and walked to the half-used mountain bike in front of him, stepped on it and rode out.

Swooping down the mountain road and listening to the wind in your ears, you can reach a speed of about 70 kilometers, which is no different from the speed of a cyclist. It's just that cyclists are sure when going downhill, and Luo Yuanhao will be dead once he misses.

Even if it was dangerous, Luo Yuanhao risked his life to move forward, he didn't want to become a human purgatory after he fell to Fang Dai Village! It would be a nightmare for the rest of his life.

About five minutes later, Luo Yuanhao came to Fangdai Village safely, rushed into the village's barning field, and barely used the brakes to stop the bicycle.

After arriving in this village, Luo Yuanhao was extremely desperate to find that the entire village did not seem to have died.

Fortunately, Luo Yuanhao saw a broken bamboo ladder, he lifted the bamboo ladder up, climbed against the telephone pole net, and climbed to the highest point in the creak that would break at any time. Then Luo Yuanhao began to observe the entire village, and saw a pedestrian monster floating slowly on the north side of the village!

That's right, that's the Well Dragon King, with a mouth like a wild boar and a huge mouth with fangs. The hands are like eagle claws, and the fingers are long and sharp. The clearest thing was his two red eyes, which seemed to glow in the darkness.

Luo Yuanhao looked worried, but he also knew that this thing should have some intelligence, and it was no longer a beast with a low-level appetite. So with a slightly trembling hand, he opened the camera on his chest and filmed as much as he wanted.

After shooting for about a few seconds, Luo Yuanhao looked at the direction and speed of the thing, and was sure that he had arrived in the lead.

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