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The combat power of these living corpses was far less than Liu Shuya and their expectations.

All the living corpses are like old people who have lost their vitality, although they have the intention to suck blood and eat flesh on Liu Shuya and others. But I don't have that ability.

A living corpse in the prime of life rolled his white eyes and walked towards Weiwei, and his hand fell slightly, and the guy fell to the ground. The body struggled twice, the white eyes turned up a few times, as if relieved, and closed the eyes. It is as if a prisoner imprisoned in hell has finally been liberated and ascended to heaven.

A young dead girl, swaying and slowly pounced on Liu Shuya, Liu Shuya didn't use much strength, a punch passed, the dead girl's miserable white face exploded into a light red blood lotus, and then fell, peacefully no longer moving.

A dead old lady slowly walked towards Liu Fatzi, and finally stood in front of Liu Fatzi, but she didn't move, staring at Liu Fatzi blankly, and there was a faint smile on her face, or it seemed to be a smile in Liu Fatman's eyes. Then the whole person looks like a dying old man waiting for her son to see her off. Liu Fatzi was stunned and didn't know what to do, so he cooperated and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand. The bullet happened to pass through the old lady's heart, and then the old lady fell back very contentedly, never moving again, and her frozen face retained that smile. Liu Fatzi looked at the pistol in his hand in a daze, "This is okay?" ”

The atmosphere in the whole morgue was quirky.

The living corpses kept walking towards Liu Shuya, and then they were "killed" by the three of Liu Shuya, the three of them moved their hands mechanically, they were not like "killing", but like performing a ritual, like a monk exceeding, and like a worker in the crematorium sending the deceased on the road.

After a while, all the living corpses were solved, only Yue Lin was stunned by the scene in front of her, it was the first time in her life that she had encountered so many living dead, those things that existed in legends now appeared alive in front of Yue Lin's eyes, and it was in such a closed and dark space, which made her really unbearable fear and kept screaming.

But despite this, this state of panic did not last long. Because she soon found out that relatively speaking, Liu Shuya and the three of them seemed to be more like demons, and those living corpses were the ghosts who were sent to the demon knife to drive death.

Even for a short while, Yue Lin herself wanted to try to see if she could deal with a living dead person herself, but when she looked at those things who didn't know whether they were alive or dead staring at her with miserable white eyes or black holes without eyeballs, her lost courage vanished. After that, the disgusting things in her eyes were so unbearable that she opened her mouth and vomited again, although she couldn't vomit anything anymore.

However, after this time, in the future, she may have to give birth to a lot of immunity to the fear of living corpses.

Three times five divided by two, the work is done.

Liu Fatzi stood there a little depressed, and asked Liu Shuya puzzled: "What's the matter?" That guy was quite powerful just now, why did he move the real thing, and he couldn't do it? And these guys, why are they all looking for death? ”

"It seems that everything is more powerful in free-range, and the domestic ones will degenerate. The ones we met in your mountains back then were not easy to deal with, why were these potions so unbearable? Weiwei was also puzzled.

"Maybe it's the problem with these potions, or maybe it's the lab that has done something to keep them confined here. Years of soaking in potions have made them lose their strength and perhaps be painful, so they seem to be borrowing our hands to free themselves. ”

It doesn't matter if the dead or the living are alive, what matters is what the person is doing. Those who soak them in potions, causing them endless pain, may be more demonic than these living dead.

Looking at this altar-like corpse hiding room, Liu Fatzi and Weiwei both agreed with Liu Shuya's words a little, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was wrong, "How can a moving corpse have an idea?" Will you still beg to die? ”

Liu Shuya looked at Weiwei, and said with some self-deprecation: "What's impossible, don't forget, we ......" Weiwei knew what he was going to say, but she always felt that it was different, so she interrupted him in annoyance, and asked Liu Fatzi instead, "What about the person you are chasing?" Is it here? ”

"Fucking shit, entangled in these dead things, so bad luck that I forgot to find the turtle grandson who put the black gun." He pointed to the opposite side of the rows of corpse pits, "There's a turnstile on the wall over there, and the dogs just ran there." ”

Liu Shuya looked back at Yue Lin, who was a little sluggish, "Okay?" Would you like to rest here? ”

Looking at all kinds of broken corpses all over the ground, how could Yue Lin stay still, and he couldn't wait to escape from this ghost place quickly, "I'll go with you." ”

After speaking, he actually stepped on the corpses all over the ground and walked towards the stone secret door opposite the corpse pit. Liu Fatzi hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front, "Don't worry, you know what the hell is there, follow me, don't run around." After speaking, he licked his big belly, rushed forward, and became Yue Lin's flower messenger.

Liu Shuya turned around and picked up the wounded, slightly protected to the side, and several people were cautious and vigilant, and slowly walked towards the secret door.

After passing through the secret door, the painting style of the basement changed abruptly, and it was no longer the appearance of a laboratory, but became the decoration of a real tomb.

It looks like this is a real burial chamber, and although the burial chamber is not very old, it is strangely arranged.

Apparently a joint burial tomb, but in fact it doesn't seem to be very appropriate.

Because the tomb is not big, there are five coffins in it, the middle one is the largest, open, and there is an old man sitting inside, his face is pale, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, leaning on the coffin board, as if sitting in the Taishi chair, staring straight at Liu Shuya.

A very depressed middle-aged man stood next to the old man's coffin, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing at Liu Shuya and them in a very panicked and nervous manner, his hands and guns were shaking.

It was actually Wu Tianci.

Around the middle coffin, there are four coffins, and the large coffin is surrounded in the middle according to the four directions of east, west, north and south. It's not like a joint burial tomb, there is no such a row of coffins, it's like a formation.

"East, West, North, South, Central? Where's the fortune tabula rasa? Do you play mahjong? Fatty, I'm the best. Liu Fatzi scolded with some annoyance.

"The fact that a few of you are here shows that you are really extraordinary. Fortunately, I will be honored. A sharp and unneutral voice sounded, which made people listen to it very eerie and terrifying in this dark tomb, especially Yue Lin, listening to this voice, she felt a chill on her back, as if a ghost had crawled onto her back, and she was very frightened, and unconsciously moved to the middle of Liu Fatzi and Liu Shuya.

Several people carefully distinguished, and finally confirmed that it was the old man in the coffin in the middle who spoke.

The old man's head was so bald that only a few thatch-like hairs remained around his head. The skin is as white as a dead person, and it is still wrinkled, which shows that the body should be very old.

But everyone didn't know the details of this old man, and it seemed that he had two brushes, so they didn't dare to despise this person.

"Old Wu Wenhui, dare to ask the distinguished names of the distinguished guests."

"Daoye's surname is Liu, and the one who is honored with the title of Liu Fat Ye is that we don't have any other skills, just catch ghosts and demons, and the best thing is to deal with zombies and the living dead." Liu Fatzi boasted to himself. In fact, no one calls him Liu Fat, everyone calls him Liu Fat.

Liu Shuya didn't expect to run into his biggest enemy like this, remembering his mother's loving appearance engraved in the depths of his mind, and then looking at the father and son in front of him, the hatred in his heart surged up, but he couldn't get up.

He's not a guy who likes to beat up reservoir dogs. Sometimes, people even think that Liu Shuya is a little weak, according to the young man, too "virgin".

Today's Wu Wenhui and Wu Tianci are like rats hiding in a dark corner, worse than water dogs, so Liu Shuya thinks that it may be better to let the other party hide in this kind of place and spend the rest of their lives in pain.

So he's a little too lazy to think about revenge.

But there were still some things he had to ask.

"Some of our friends came in and were killed or wounded. Two were not found, where are they? Liu Shuya asked coldly, he hoped to be able to rescue one or two more.

"They are also my guests, in this room, don't worry, we can chat and catch up first." Wu Wenhui had a strange smile on his face that was difficult to describe in words.

"What do we have to talk about?" Liu Shuya is not very willing to talk to this enemy.

"Are you Jiang Yi's son? It's called Liu Shuya? Wu Wenhui asked knowingly.

Liu Shuya was slightly stunned. But there was no answer.

"Isn't it a little surprised, how do I know? Because you look very similar to Jiang Yi, where you don't look like you, you are very prominent, and you look very similar to Liu Chong, so I can recognize you at a glance. Your parents are very good people, and if it weren't for God's special affection for your mother, I believe we would be able to become friends. If that's the case, you should, just call me grandpa. ”

Liu Shuya, such a quiet person, couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

Wei Wei was even more unconvinced, "If you want to be a grandfather and ask your son to give birth to himself, don't catch one indiscriminately and want to recognize your grandson, you are also worthy." ”

Wu Wenhui glanced at Weiwei with his eyes, and didn't care what she said, but asked Weiwei with a dark smile, "You are not a normal person, it seems that you are too, the blood clan." ”

Her words shook her heart slightly, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Wu Wenhui stared at Weiwei, and then shifted his gaze to Liu Shuya, "You too." Then he laughed nonsensically, at first he was very violent and inexplicably raised his head and laughed, and then his head slowly lowered, and his laughter was mixed with a sad voice, and then he turned from laughter to crying, and whimpered.

This kind of change made everyone present very unnatural. Watching an old man sitting in a coffin cry is simply inexplicable. This feeling is not weird, but absurd.

Fortunately, the old man didn't cry for too long, and soon he stopped crying, raised his head, and there was no tear on his face.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. When people get older, it is not easy to control their emotions, even if they are no longer a normal person. It turns out that we will all get old, even our kind of people will get old. Where is there eternal life? It is said that only a very small number of creation gods who created the world can live forever, and we are just monsters. ”

Liu Shuya didn't understand his words, "What do you mean." ”

The old man looked at Liu Shuya, shook his head, seemed to be very disdainful of Liu Shuya's sluggishness, and then said to Liu Shuya with a sinister smile:

"I mean, I, like you, too, Bloodline!" (To be continued.) )

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