Chapter 245: Moths to the Fire

"Moved, moved, they moved!" Liu Lang said nervously.

"Don't panic!" Robb grabbed the nearest white sheet, and when he lifted it, the corpse inside did not react.

With the eyes closed, the skin that has lost moisture is like the bark of a tree that has been exposed to the sun.

"I moved just now! Is it the wind? ”

"Let's get out of here first." Luo Bo grabbed Liu Lang's arm.

"What about Zhang Jun?"

"He's dead, let's go out and talk about it."

Robb turned on the light of his phone, and the two quickly walked towards the door of the morgue.

Robb subconsciously looked at the phone screen again, and if the moth followed him again, he wouldn't mind twisting it with two fingers.

It didn't matter, but it made Robb creepy.

The corpse reflected in the screen, really! They all sat up slowly!

"Don't look back, let's go!"

"What's wrong? Master! ”

Robb didn't answer him, just dragged him briskly to the door.

When I was about to arrive, the door suddenly "squeaked" and slammed shut.

It was Zhang Jun who closed the door.

It turned out that he was hiding behind the gate.

Zhang Jun was lying on the ground, the tongue in his mouth was outside, and his empty eyes looked at the two of them motionlessly.

His head bobbed from side to side, and his tongue swayed back and forth like a swing.

"Zhang Jun, do you still know me?" Liu Lang walked over and asked about the strange corpse of the show.

When Zhang Jun heard the words, he hunched his waist and let out a low whining sound from his mouth.

Then he kicked his hind legs, opened his mouth in an exaggerated arc, and bit towards Liu Lang.

Liu Lang had already prepared, but his eyes showed an excited light, his body attacked sideways, and his five fingers were inserted into Zhang Jun's head at once.

Robb guarded against the attack of the corpse that had "woken up" behind.

He looked back and saw the expression on Liu Lang's face, and his brows furrowed slightly.

This man was still his friend during the day, which was a bit too cruel. Although he was decisive in killing, he shouldn't have hesitated at this moment, but Liu Lang was too bloodthirsty and would be devoured by the demonic energy!

Before he could think about it, the corpses that had come down from the bed had slowly crawled over.

And Zhang Jun, who was pierced into his head with five fingers, didn't seem to feel pain, and still bit forward and whined.

"You can't deal with them, get to bed."

Liu Lang pulled out his fingers and kicked Zhang Jun, who was guarding the door, over, then ran to an empty bed and jumped up.

Luo Bo also came under the bed and guarded Liu Lang.

The corpses lying on the ground pressed in little by little, their tongues sticking out long, and the sound of screams came and went, but Robb didn't care about these strange corpses.

He walked over to the other man, corpses like mad dogs, holding his ankles, climbing up his body, biting at his muscles, his mouth and nose making loud noises.

Robb also offered his sharp fingers and slowly pierced them one by one.

"Don't grab it, I have a lot of meat, you all have it, take your time! Take it easy! ”

Every corpse that bit his muscles was pierced by him, and then, like a farmer looking at a sleeping piglet, he quietly pulled Liu Lang out together.

The corpses were "quiet", their mouths open, their tongues drooping at the corners of their mouths.

"Master, you're amazing!"

"After you go back, learn the Maoshan Taoism well, and let go of the ones that Zhuqi taught you."

“…… Well, Master, but Maoshan Taoism is too slow to learn! Can I learn both together? ”

"No way!" Luo Bo said categorically, "Zhuqi himself is a demon, so he can control his mind, but you can't!" ”

The gates were opened, and the wee hours of the morning were approaching, and this was the darkest time.

The electronic candle in the funeral parlor not far away emitted a faint light, although it was as ethereal as a ghost in the crematorium, but it still made Liu Lang breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't see it, and the corpse behind him moved again!

Those already shriveled bodies suddenly collapsed.

Like a leaky balloon, colorful moths crawl out of their mouths.

Every corpse

The moths, lying on their tongues, flapped their wings, cooled the solution on their bodies, and then flew out of the morgue together.

They fly in the sky, see the lights of the funeral home, and fly away as quickly as if they have found a target.

Luo Bo was still telling Liu Lang that cultivation needs to be gradual, when he suddenly felt something abnormal on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he thought it was a patch of locusts.

"Oh no, those moths must have crawled out of the corpses!"

"What are they going to do?"

Robb didn't have to answer, the crazy movements of those moths had already made him both understand.

After the moths flew to the funeral home, the frightened family members of the deceased began to flee in all directions, screaming desperately, and those colorful moths delicately burrowed into their mouths and crawled down their throats into their stomachs. It's more of a scramble to get into the ears and into the skull,

"It's over, they're staying in the body first, all the people in the funeral home can't let them out, Liu Lang, you hurry up and guard the gate, I'll deal with it here."

Some of the family members were still running out of the door, some began to bend over and pick their throats, and even scraped their chests and abdomen with their hands to rip out the worms that had gotten in.

Liu Lang had already controlled the gate, closed the side door, and did not waver in the slightest regardless of how the panicked crowd cried for help.

The moths only looked for a nearby light source, and Robb noticed that they did not fly out of the crematorium, and then he felt the benefit of the darkness around him, and if these moths ran to the downtown area, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Robb knocked out all the funeral home visitors with the back of his hand, fortunately, there were immediate family members here in the middle of the night, and there were not too many people, but what to do with them next?

Robb called Li Chai and asked him how to deal with this abnormal situation.

"Find the mother, their mother, kill her, and these moths will naturally die."

"Where am I looking?"

"Kill her son, kill all these moths, and force her out."

Robb hung up the phone, and there was a group of living people at the door, although he was in a coma now, did he want to kill them?

But these people will die right away.

Do you kill them, or let them die on their own?

This is a tangled question, Robb doesn't want to kill them, how can he kill insects instead of killing people?

Robb sat on the floor and smoked, and after a while, as if thinking of something, he threw away the cigarette butt and went to the morgue again.

Get down

Look at Zhang Jun!

Then, put your hands in his mouth.

Slowly, crack his mouth open.

The sound of "tearing Siss" ** was endless.

He saw a moth in Zhang Jun's throat.

Still alive and trying to climb out.

He grabbed the moths and concocted them according to the law, tearing the mouths of those corpses open by him.

He's like a butcher, doing it all slowly.

In his hands, there are three more living moths!

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