Chapter 160: Strange Mountain Village: The Dead Are Resurrected

Ye Qiuyang and the others hurried slowly, and finally came to the entrance of the village before dark.

The boundary monument is engraved with three big characters "Nangang Village".

Chen Fat Man thumped his thighs,

"I finally have a place to rest, I haven't walked so many roads in my life, but I am exhausted to death."

Ye Qiuyang said,

"Don't be stunned, let's hurry in first and get something to eat!"

The two of them crossed the boundary monument one after the other, and officially established the territory of "Nangang Village".

After walking along the path for more than ten minutes, you can already see many tiled houses and bungalows.

However, when they arrived in the middle of the village, they found that it was not what they had imagined.

I saw that the whole village was depressed, the ground was sprinkled with yellow paper money, and there was even a black coffin in front of the door of many households!

There are basically no pedestrians on the streets, and even if there are people, they are all in a hurry, unwilling to stay for a second longer.

Fat Chen saw a chill in his back and asked,

"Brother, I suddenly remembered that the person who drove the corpse yesterday said that there was a haunted village in front of him, could it be here?"

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose,

"Haunted is haunted, don't you usually see less? What is there to be afraid of, just do it! ”

"Let's find a place to fill our stomachs first, this Heavenly King is dying of hunger."

Fat Chen nodded, "That's what I said." ”

The two walked around the street, and finally found only a small restaurant that was still open.

Business at this restaurant is bleak, and there are basically no customers.

Ye Qiuyang grinned and found a place to sit down, and shouted,

"Boss, order!"

It took a long time for a man with a scruffy beard to come out of the back kitchen, he draped a rag over his shoulders, and said,

"What are you two going to eat?"

Ye Qiuyang said,

"Serve all the good dishes you have here, and have a bottle of liquor!"

The boss agreed, and turned around and went to work.

In a short time, a table of hot meals was placed in front of them.

These dishes are very coarse, not as full of color and flavor as in the city, but for Ye Qiuyang and the others, who have eaten compressed biscuits and instant noodles for two days in a row, they are already quite delicious.

When they picked up the dishes and chopsticks, it was a tumultuous meal, and they ate happily.

After eating, Fat Chen wiped his mouth, "Boss, how much?" ”

The boss crossed his fingers and counted, "Fifty-three dollars." ”

Chen Fatzi was taken aback, they had eaten at least a dozen dishes just now, and if they were left outside, they would have to pay at least two or three hundred, but here it was only more than fifty, which was really affordable.

After paying, he asked,

"Boss, I see that there are so many coffins outside, and there is so much value on the ground, what's the matter?"

The old man had just put the money in his pocket, and when he heard this, his face was ugly.

"The village has not been peaceful lately, and it is haunted."

"In two months, more than 20 people died, and the coffins on the street were the ones who had not yet had time to be buried."

"I see you two are outsiders, right?"

"I advise you not to stay here for a long time, and leave as soon as you can."

Fat Chen took a breath, he didn't expect this place to be really haunted.

He was about to ask what was going on when a scream suddenly came from outside the restaurant.

"Lao Zhu has come back to life!"

"Come on!"

When the boss heard the voice, he immediately rushed out.

Ye Qiuyang and Chen Fatzi were full and idle, so they also went out to join in the fun.

Not far from the restaurant, the lid of a coffin was lifted to the ground, and a pale man with some rotten skin stood next to him.

He stood there motionless with a dull expression, surrounded by a large crowd of onlookers who had been attracted to him.

The owner of the restaurant, after seeing this scene, widened his eyes and said with a little stammer,

"This ...... Isn't this Lao Zhu, who died just three days ago? How did you crawl out of the coffin again! ”

One villager said,

"Who knows what's going on, when I was passing by just now, I suddenly noticed that Lao Zhu's coffin was shaking violently, and then he was annoyed by the coffin lid and jumped out of it himself!"

The boss wiped his face with the rag on his shoulder, and wiped the cold sweat on his face,

"This thing is so weird, go and call Mr. Wang!"

"Someone has already called, and it should be there soon."

Fat Chen asked,

"Brother, it's not completely dark this day, and there are no cats, dogs, and beasts approaching, why did you cheat the corpse for no reason?"

Ye Qiuyang said,

"Resentment, if I'm not mistaken, this man was very resentful when he died."

While speaking, a teenager pushed through the crowd and rushed to the "Lao Zhu" who came back from the dead, and said with surprise on his face.

"Daddy, Daddy, are you?"

The nearby villagers reminded the teenager one after another,

"Little Liu, don't get excited, it's too dangerous, come back quickly!"

"Yes, Xiaoliu, I'll talk about it after Mr. Wang finishes reading it!"

When the young man saw that his father, who was dependent on each other, came back to life, where could he manage so much, he shouted "Dad", and pounced directly and hugged "Lao Zhu".

It was at this time that Lao Zhu raised his head suddenly, reached out and grabbed the young man's neck, and lifted him up in the air.

The young man stared at the beads of his eyes and made a difficult sound, "Daddy..... It's me......"

Lao Zhu didn't make any sound, just increased the strength in his hand, and after a while, the young man lost the strength to struggle, and his limbs hung down weakly.

Seeing this, there were a few brave villagers who wanted to go up to save people, but they were all easily put down by Lao Zhu, who deceived the corpse.

Seeing this, Fat Chen stopped standing, and took out his throwing stick to save people.

But before he could move, a flexible figure rushed over and kicked on Lao Zhu, who was defrauding the corpse.

Several villagers together were helpless zombies, but they were kicked to the ground.

The boy was freed and fell to his knees, gasping for air.

The figure settled, and it turned out to be a young man, who looked like he should be twenty-three or four.

Without hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the zombie's face.

Suddenly, the pale face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it quickly rotted under the puffs of green smoke.

Immediately, the young man pulled out another charm and pressed it on the zombie's head.

The zombie struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

The villagers cheered and cheered,

"Mr. Wang is so capable, I'm afraid he has surpassed your father!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang doesn't know how many people he has rescued!"

The young man, known as Mr. Wang, smiled slightly and said humbly,

"The villagers laughed, if I really have great ability, how can I not catch that troublesome female ghost until now?"

He paused, then bowed his head again to comfort the young man,

"Xiaoliu, I know that you feel very uncomfortable, but people can't be resurrected after death, and I hope you mourn."

(End of chapter)