"Brother Chen, were you dazzled just now?"

The bean-sized raindrops kept slapping on Chen Ke and Lao Song's faces, except for the roaring thunder and the lightning that accompanied the thunder.

"Brother Chen, what should I do?" Old Song was still asking over and over again.

"Let's run out of the ancestral hall first, I always feel that this is very weird."

Lao Song and I walked out of the ancestral hall with heavy steps, not only to be careful of the woman in white appearing in front, but also to be afraid that she would flash to the back.

Walked out of the mourning hall and continued to touch forward.

"Hey, did Chu Ye hear it, did Chu Ye hear it?"

There was only the sound of stabbing and stabbing radio waves on the walkie-talkie, and I shook the camera on my clothes, but Chu Ye didn't react at all.

The rain was still pouring down, and Lao Song and I continued to walk in the village, and behind the ancestral hall was a wasteland, and the village was at the end.

"Brother Chen, look at what is in that wasteland."

Lao Song's flashlight passed, and the heavy rain washed the land out of the rocks, and the white lumps were a personal skull.

As he walked in, the skulls were planted in the ground, accompanied by bones and pointed stones.

"Brother Chen, why the are there so many skulls, let's go to the wrong place."

I turned on the walkie-talkie, and there was still endless electromagnetic waves inside.

"Old Song, how can there be so many skulls in this place, a mass grave?"

The rain was heavy, and his face was soaked with water after a while, and Lao Song wiped his face, "Brother Chen, this rain is so good." ”

"Old Song, don't wipe it, don't wipe it." The rain is colorless, and it is also colorless when it falls on Lao Song's face, and Lao Song turns red when he touches the water.

Lao Song stretched out his hand and looked at it, his hands were full of red liquid, the rain kept diluting it, and when he wiped it down his face, the red liquid turned out again. Leaning on your nose and sniffing it is the smell of human blood.

I pulled Lao Song back, and this wasteland is not right.

Turning around, two people were standing not far away looking at us.

"Master Chu, is that you?"

"Gao Yimu, Lao Yu?"

It may be that the thunder is too loud, and there is no response to the shouting after a few times.

Old Song trembled and leaned over to me, "Brother Chen, it's not, don't you see that they don't have clothes on them?" It was the big tiger and the three tigers who stripped off our clothes in the ancestral hall. ”

I wiped my eyes and looked carefully, two stout men, neither wearing outer clothes, the big tiger's face was still bleeding, the rain washed away, seeped out, washed away, seeped out again.

"Brother Chen, them?" Lao Song took the finger tiger and was ready for a long time.

"Look first, I won't move if the enemy doesn't move."

Before the words could be spoken, the big tiger and the third tiger rushed towards us, waving their fists. It was raining, and I slipped sideways and fell to the ground.

The big tiger and the third tiger didn't come to Lao Song, and when they saw me slipping and falling to the ground, the two of them grabbed me. The big tiger grabbed me by the neck, and when I was not going in or out, I saw that half of my eyes had already fallen off, and my teeth were full of the smell of blood. He opened his mouth wide as if he was going to swallow me.

"Old Song, save me."

Lao Song waved his finger tiger and swung it at the three tigers, and the three tigers were like cement poles that did not change. Lao Song had to stuff the wooden stick into the big tiger's mouth and carry it for the time being.

"Old Song, why don't they chase you?"

"I don't know, Brother Chen, it seems that you are more handsome."

I slashed the big tiger on the arm with a dagger, like a piece of jujube cake, and pierced it, except for a trace. The three tigers were still clutching my legs, and I was held in the air by two people and couldn't move.

The tiger bit off the stick, and the monster howled in a roaring voice, with four fangs on top and bottom. It's a bite to my neck.

"Ahh I instinctively held my hand against the big tiger's mouth. Look, the hand is almost in the mouth.

With a bang, the big tiger was bounced open, and its mouth felt like it was on fire.

I was also pulled to the ground, and Lao Song pounced on him and kicked and beat the three tigers.

"Hey, Lao Song, what's wrong, why don't I chase you. I don't know, Brother Chen, did you take something from him. I heard my mother say, "If you take something from a dead person, they'll come to you and ask for it." ”

"No, you turned it all over."

"Grass" I shouted, turning my backpack out and throwing my notebook out.

", who told you to carry your notebook in this backpack."

Lao Song looked aggrieved, "You, Brother Chen." ”

I looked at the ring on my left hand, and the red gem on it was still glowing red.

When the big tiger and the third tiger saw the notebook thrown on the ground, they pounced, and the two of them tore it.

"Brother Chen, this is a diary, is it that heavy?"

"I don't know, maybe there is Chu Ye's secret on it, we didn't see it."

Dahu's face was already unrecognizable, and he was hammered with his left hand with a blood ring, and his whole face was rotten into meat paste, like using a soldering iron to burn a bunch of dumplings and meat filling.

With this effect, Lao Song and I punched and kicked the big tiger and the three tigers.

"Old Song, you go to the bag and take out the rope and tie them up."

After that, Lao Song took the rope over, and the two tied them together, and after tying them, they tied a dead knot.

Tie it all up, stay sideways, like admiring your own booty.

The ropes on the two corpses turned red, just like the molten iron smelted in the steel factory, and the flesh of the big tiger and the third tiger was strangled.

At this moment, the ground shook and the raindrops crackled and splashed everywhere.

"Brother Chen, is there an earthquake?"

"I don't know."

The skulls on the wasteland trembled, crashing into Caracalla's sound.

Clods of earth burst out like lava.

"Brother Chen, look."

Many dry arms stretched out from the wasteland, slowly pulling the soil, like a transition animation of plants vs. zombies, corpses came out, some people had no arms, some people had no arms, and randomly picked up a bone from the ground and planted it on themselves.

It can only be said that it is a skeleton shelf.

Lao Song and I retreated step by step.

"Brother Chen, these skulls seem to be coming towards us."

Reaching out to touch the walkie-talkie, I don't know where I lost it.

"Run old Song."

I dragged Lao Song and the two of them outside, and turned into a village alley that I had never been to.

Looking back, no one had caught up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Chen, can we still go out?" ”

"I don't know, I feel like I can, Chu Ye, why haven't they come yet."

Lao Song and I continued to walk along the alley, and a white shadow flashed, hunched over and stopped at the exit of the alley.

"Brother Chen, isn't this the monster in the ancestral hall just now?"

"Don't be afraid, Old Song, now this blood ring is a punch against it."

The monster's body twisted, and when you looked closer, it was just over a meter tall.