The fat man looked over and said, "Hey, it's really a little zongzi, this is the children's team that met the thief world." ”

"Go, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, have you ever seen someone with a child who came to steal? Let's not touch it here, these corpses are dying a little abnormally. ”

"Hey, which grave robber is dead normally, do you still expect God to bless these gravediggers? It's good to keep having grandchildren. ”

The fat man said so impassionedly that he forgot what he was doing, and even scolded us.

"Dead fatty, don't fucking get involved with me, you have to cut it off yourself, besides, I'm also an accomplice, you think I'm willing to come."

The fat man waved his hand impatiently, "Yes, fat man, I can't talk about you, don't sing a high note to Lao Tzu, your second uncle is not a good bird, and you are not far behind, I am not in the mood to quarrel with you now." ”

Am I going to fight with you? If you don't let others say it, you won't be done talking about it yourself.

I took the flashlight in the fat man's hand, turned around and went to see the coffin, since the fat man could enter the coffin just now, there must be some way, it is impossible for a big living person to get into it by himself.

I was just about to turn around, but the fat man grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me by the arm holding the flashlight to shine a spot. I didn't know what the fat man was going to do, but I could clearly feel his hand on my shoulder shaking.

The fat man stared at the corpse, and after a while, he whispered to me, "What's behind that little zongzi?" ”

The fat man's eyes were more poisonous than mine, and I looked at the place where the fat man was pointing, where several corpses were piled together, crushed into a lump, and covered with a layer of blue-black stuff, which looked like a greasy mass of stewed pork.

"Aren't they just a few corpses soaked in water, haven't you seen much?"

The fat man snatched the flashlight, shone it through the gap in the corpse and said, "Oh, it's not a corpse, you look inside, behind those corpses." ”

I noticed that the fat man's expression was becoming more and more abnormal, and there was a faint fear in his eyes.

"Fatty, what do you see?"

"There is something wrong with this little zongzi, and we can't touch it if we kill it."

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The fat man swallowed, pointed to the middle of the corpses and said, "There is a zongzi there." ”

"What?" My whole person was instantly agitated, and no matter whether I saw it or not, I involuntarily began to retreat.

"In ..... At... Where is it? ”

As soon as the fat man saw that I had retreated behind him, he flashed to the side and dragged me out, "What the hell are you running, have you seen less zongzi?" Lao Tzu hasn't finished speaking, it's a dead zongzi. ”

Just now I was cursing in my heart that fat people are not things, pushing me forward, you are still fat, I have nothing. Now when I hear that it is a dead dumpling, it is an ordinary corpse, I have seen a lot of corpses, and I am emboldened in an instant.

"Damn, can you not gasp when you speak, no matter how much you see this thing, you can't be immune."

The fat man didn't answer me, took out his probe hook, and walked over slowly, taking two steps and looking back at me.

"Don't look at me, I'm also fighting for the second time, believe in yourself, you can do it."

The fat man glared back at me, "Phew." ”

After speaking, he spit twice in the palm of his hand, clenched the probe hook and walked over.

Although Tufuzi deals with ancient tombs all day long, he is also a human being, and he is still instinctively afraid in the face of these zongzi organs.

The fat man used his probe hook to pick open the huddled mass of corpses, and waved my hand to let me shine a flashlight into it.

I knew that I couldn't hide at this time, so I had to walk over and shine a flashlight through the gap in the corpse.

This photo scared me so much that I even threw out my flashlight. Behind the mass of corpses, there was a hideous cyan face, and at first glance, it looked like a ghost in a temple.

The fat man grabbed me, "I'm afraid of a bird, so what's there to be afraid of." ”

"Mom. Yes, this face is too long, you think I'm as big as you. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a bang, and the fat man hooked the human head out with a probe hook, and smashed it right at my feet.

As soon as the flashlight shone on the ground, a rotten human head was placed on the ground miserably, and the two dry eye sockets were crawling with white insects, which were still wriggling at this time.

The fat man knocked on the fangs on the mouth of the human face, but he didn't expect that these teeth were still very strong, and the probe hook made a rattling sound when he knocked it.

The fat man pulled me up from the ground, patted me on the shoulder and said, "This is a rice dumpling that is about to become fine, and now there is only one head left, so there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

I stood up and gasped a few times, trying not to let my voice tremble, "Fatty, how can this zongzi be in the stone wall, this is not right." ”

The fat man pointed to the coffin behind him, "This may be the coffin of this zongzi, how can he be in the stone wall ....."

As he spoke, he went to fiddle with the corpses on the wall, "Damn, this.... These people seem to have been blocked alive here. ”

"Blocked?"

The fat man looked at the greasy mass of corpses, his face changed, and he turned back to me and said, "Look for yourself, these people are all huddled together by themselves, you see their movements." ”

As he spoke, he pointed out a few of the corpses to me, and after a few glances, I felt that what the fat man said should be right. The corpses were in very strange postures, not like they were running for their lives, but like they were pushing something out.

The corpses were squeezed very tightly, and I gestured in the direction they were pushing, and found that the corpses seemed to be pushing the little zongzi outward. And on the stomach of this child's corpse, there is also a black severed hand.

The fat man muttered on the side, "I seem to know what this little zongzi is for." ”

"Huh? What for? ”

The fat man gave me a blank look, waved my hand and let me retreat to the outside of the coffin, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, and said lightly: "Have you ever heard of the corpse boy?" ”

"Corpse boy? This.. What is this? ”

"That little zongzi is a boy, and I also heard from others. The best way to deal with zongzi is to break his neck, but this is very difficult to do, let alone a human, even a bear can be bitten to death by those refined zongzi. Later, someone invented this kind of boy, you can look at the back of his neck, there should be a copper hook in it. ”

I didn't know if the fat man was making it up blindly, so I walked over and flicked the body of the zongzi with a probe hook, and sure enough, on the back of the neck, there was a finger-thick copper hook, which had rusted green.

"These boys were soaked in corpse oil as soon as they were born, and until they were one year old, they drank only their mother's blood every day, and when they were able to eat, they ate the flesh of the dead. The boy raised in this way is a living dead, and even the rice dumplings can't see them. Every time our ancestors opened the coffin, they would pry open a hole and put the boy in, and if they met a corpse, they would stuff the boy's head into the mouth of the zongzi to block the popularity. ”

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