Chapter 251: Run

Ming Dao held back the nausea in his heart, the baby's eyes in the wine jar could only see the whites of his eyes, his body floated in the wine, and he looked straight out of the wine jar.

Ming Dao only felt that his hairs stood on end, and he inexplicably gave birth to a feeling, a baby in the wine jar.

Looking at yourself!

Ming Dao didn't know why he had such an absurd idea, this baby was just a dead corpse, if it was said that some ordinary people gave birth to this kind of psychology because of fear in their hearts, it would be reasonable, but Ming Dao was not the first time he had contact with a corpse, so it was impossible to have that feeling.

But Mingdao did feel the uncomfortable feeling of being watched all over his body.

"Knock"

Suddenly, there was a slight sound in the wine jar, and there was a splash on the calm water surface, and Ming Dao looked at the corpse of the baby in the wine jar and moved slightly.

Ming Dao quietly put the wine jar on the ground gently, and gently retreated towards the rear, he didn't know why the wine jar moved, or be careful.

Ming Dao patted the fat man who was still vomiting on the wall, this girl was greedy for the most cups when eating, and now she was naturally the most uncomfortable, even people like Ming Dao who didn't drink felt sick when they looked at it.

"Fatty, it's okay."

"Owa~"

After Pang Fatzi heard Ming Dao's words, he seemed to remember the wine he drank before, and he lay on the wall and continued to vomit.

"Damn, I'm sick to death, Brother Dao, don't you know that there is something in it, so you didn't drink it."

Pang Fat Man recovered, it seemed that there was nothing to vomit, Pang Fat Man looked at the wine jar in this room with palpitations, this room is full of that kind of wine jar, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of corpses in this room, that is to say, there are hundreds of baby corpses in this room.

A veritable haunted house!!

"Oh my God, this room is full of that, how many babies do these two have to kill?"

Ming Dao suddenly frowned and made a muted motion.

The night was quiet, not even the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Pang Fatzi looked around, didn't find anything, and was about to open his mouth to ask Mingdao.

"Ong"

Suddenly, Pang Fatzi also saw the waves stirring in the wine jar, which became more and more violent, and even the wine jar began to vibrate.

"What's wrong?"

Ming Dao shook his head, looked into the wine jar, and found that the corpse in the wine jar began to shake, and Ming Dao's face changed, didn't he? Zombie?

There are many situations of corpse transformation, one is that after death, there is a resentment in the body, which cannot be vented, and it is natural that it cannot be reincarnated after death, and under some specific conditions, the qi in the body is activated, and it will naturally form a corpse, and there is also a situation that is the terrain, there are some corpses buried in the extreme yin land, and the corpse absorbs the power of the leylines, and over time the corpse will naturally occur, but there is a prerequisite for this corpse transformation is that it must be grounded, and there is no nourishment of the earth's qi. No matter how good the terrain is, there is no way to form a corpse.

The corpse here obviously does not meet the second condition, and it is naturally impossible to absorb the earth's qi and form a corpse transformation when placed in the wine jar and exposed to the ground.

If it is said that qi is induced into a corpse, it is possible, and the condition for the formation of resentment is the most likely to form: early death, unjustification.

People who die early are waiting for reincarnation, and finally it is their turn, and when they are reincarnated, they will be destroyed, and there will naturally be a resentment in their hearts that cannot be calmed.

People who die unjustly, as long as they don't need to say much, they naturally can't be reincarnated if they have a grievance.

"Buzz"

The vibration became more and more violent, and Ming Dao took out a talisman with both hands and pinched it with both hands, and looked at the wine jar carefully.

Ming Dao and Pang Fatzi held their breath and looked at the corpse inside the jar, the corpse's arm was already propped up.

"Brother Dao, it seems that this girl is still a zongzi, damn, I also drank the bath water of zongzi today, it's disgusting to think about, let's not strike first and kill him directly."

Pang Fatzi took the charm and was about to rush up, obviously drinking bath water This kind of thing can't be endured.

Ming Dao grabbed Pang Fatzi.

"Don't worry, it seems a little wrong, have you ever seen a zongzi move like this?"

Pang Fatzi looked at it, indeed, the speed of this zongzi movement is inevitably too slow, the kind of zombie that is played in the TV jumps and jumps, it looks very slow, in fact, the real zombie is completely different, although the real zombie corpse is rigid, but the action is not hindered, and the speed is also very fast, if it is really like teasing the zombie on TV, it is definitely looking for death.

And the babies in the wine jar are too slow, like marionettes, as if they were not instinctive, but the result of external influences.

"Poof"

A hole opened in Ming Dao's forehead, and the strange insect that Ming Dao had seen before struggled to crawl out, looking around curiously.

This insect is different from what Ming Dao and the two of them saw before, the one in front of him is already the size of a fist, the mouthparts on the head are flickering, the blood is flowing in it, and the barbs on the feet make people shudder, if this is to be hung, as long as it is strong enough, it will definitely tear off a large piece of skin and flesh.

Ming Dao finally knew why the corpse in the wine jar was so shriveled, it turned out that the essence and blood had been absorbed by this worm.

"I'll go, such a big bug?! Brother Dao, can you handle it? ”

Ming Dao said disdainfully: "Are you stupid? If you can't help it in the body, but it's not easy for you to kill this bug outside? ”

The insect also saw the two of them at this time, and suddenly let out a sharp cry.

"Hey, Brother Dao, the insects are greeting us."

Ming Dao rolled his eyes, you can still understand the worm language, right? Then why didn't I say hello to your big brother worm before I saw you, so that he wouldn't suck your blood.

Ming Dao looked at the strange insect carefully, and had already flown to the edge of the wine jar, standing on it and shaking the wine on his body, a smell of wine filled the whole room, and then the strange insect looked at Ming Dao and the two, and his wings flapped quickly, making a buzzing sound.

Pang Fatzi said puzzledly: "What is this insect doing?" ”

Ming Dao shook his head, "I don't know, but do you think this sound seems to be very rhythmic, as if, as if it was a telegram from before." ”

"So, this bug is sending some kind of message, right? Impossible, a bug can still have such a high IQ? What else can you come up with with a Morse code? Don't be funny. ”

As soon as Pang Fatzi finished speaking, there was a sudden mosquito-like buzzing sound all around the room, the sound became louder and louder, and the wine jars in the room began to shake, and the mud seals on some wine jars suddenly made a crisp sound, and the strange insects shook their heads and looked at Ming Dao and the two of them.

Ming Dao and Pang Fat looked at everything in front of them blankly, and Pang Fat Man muttered: "Brother Dao, these insects really fucking understand the Morse code." ”

"Buzz"

At this moment, all the strange insects in the wine jar have come out, staring at Ming Dao, the sound of wings slowly calms down, and the night returns to tranquility again.

Ming Dao and the two looked at the insects in front of them, their faces were a little ugly, the insects here were far beyond their imagination, and there were nearly 200 of them at a glance.

The two of them were in a strange stalemate with a bunch of worms.

"Dao, Brother Dao, what should we do now?"

Ming Dao glanced around and swallowed his saliva.

"What else, run!"