The night slowly darkened, the cool evening breeze, and the sky was full of stars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the yard,

"Hello brothers, six-six-six!" A table of villagers drinking and punching was noisy. Every time this kind of banquet is held, it is the favorite in the countryside, which can not only let go of eating and drinking, but also make the host's family owe favors in the name of helping.

The seventh night after a person's death is the first seven.

For the customs of some special places, the coffin must be placed at home for seven nights, and the first seven days have passed before being buried in the earth, so that the deceased will be at peace.

And the first seven in folklore, it is the night of the soul, the day when the dead come back to visit their relatives.

At this time, in the dimly lit hall, there were shadows, and a man on guard was leaning against the wall, sleeping.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The night was deeper and thicker.

Suddenly, a wisp of yin wind swirled lightly and blew into the hall, and the ever-bright oil lamp placed under the coffin, its fiery red candle flame flickered, and the next moment, with a soft bang, the fiery red candle flame instantly turned green.

The green candle flame flickered and flickered, as if a layer of green oil had been applied to the coffin.

Creak!

The coffin rang softly, the coffin lid was lifted little by little, and suddenly a stronger stench spread out from the coffin, and a pair of black-purple puffy palms were faintly visible in a small gap!

And at the moment when the coffin moved, in the room seven or eight meters away from the hall, Li Qing's eyes suddenly opened.

"Here we are."

Li Qing whispered, stood up and walked towards the door.

"It seems that this kid has the means to observe from a distance, I have to be careful." Looking at Li Qing's back as he walked out, Hong Biao's eyes flashed.

The crowd soon came to the hall where the coffin was placed, but when they saw everything in the hall, their faces sank.

In the hall, the empty coffin toppled to the ground, and a corpse lay in a pool of blood with wide eyes.

The corpse was a watchman, his stomach was torn open with his fingernails, and all his intestines and internal organs were grabbed and thrown to the ground.

"It's kind of weird." Mo Chen frowned and looked at the internal organs scattered on the ground, "Is it just to open the stomach just to catch the intestines and internal organs out and play?" ”

"There's something even weirder." Hong Biao laughed, squatted down, and turned over a broken bowl on the ground little by little.

This is the bowl that was placed in front of the coffin, with a fragrant fragrance and glutinous rice with eggs.

"Tsk, you eat pretty clean." Looking at the few grains of glutinous rice left at the bottom of the bowl, Hong Biao stood up, "This should be a walking corpse." ”

The walking corpse generally refers to a corpse that has just been transformed. At this time, the corpse, because it had just died, and the corpse was not yet stiff, could be regarded as the lowest-level ghoul.

After the corpse absorbs and accumulates the evil qi, the corpse will become stiff little by little, and the body's defense will be greatly improved, and this kind of corpse is called a zombie.

After the zombie level reaches a certain level, the originally stiff corpse slowly becomes softer, but the defense power not only does not decrease, but reaches a more advanced level. This kind of corpse that returns to the basics is called a corpse.

Zhang Zehai's corpse only turned into a walking corpse tonight. With the methods of the BLU team, I really didn't take a small walking corpse into my eyes.

"Follow the plan, split up the search."

Everyone nodded, and according to the planned distribution in the afternoon, Li Qing and Bingling searched the courtyard as a group. Xuanyu, Hong Biao and Zimuyu searched outside the hospital.

Yeyue and Mo Chen stayed in the hall to prevent Zhang Zehai's corpse from returning.

……

"Knock knock." Li Qing stood outside the door of Zhang Zehai's parents and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zhang's father's voice came from the room.

"Uncle, Zhang Zehai's body is gone." Li Qing said straight to the point.

"What?!" Father Zhang was startled, but calmed down after a while, "I know." ”

Father Zhang said lightly, there was no light in the dark room, and no sound came out.

Li Qing's brows moved, and Father Zhang's reaction was obviously a little abnormal. My son's body is gone, so I know about it, and then I go back to sleep?

Li Qing glanced at Bing Ling, and raised his palm to place it in the position of the door lock.

A flame burst out of Li Qing's palm, instantly melting the door lock into a puddle of molten iron.

Bang dang!

kicked the door open, Li Qing moved his arm, and instantly turned on the light switch at the door.

Laugh at! The sound of electricity flowing came.

The electric light flickered, instantly illuminating everything in the room.

"Ahh Bing Ling let out a low snort, and his white and tender palm covered his mouth.

Li Qing also showed a shocked look on his face, and the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.

At this time, on a large bed in the middle of the room, there were two paper figures lying flat.

The paper figure was painted with flowers and green, with a small red cherry mouth, and two delicate blush on its pale face.

And in the eyebrows of these two paper figures, on the white paper, each has a drop of blood that has long dried up.

"What are you doing? Don't you see that we're all asleep already? Father Zhang's angry old voice came out of the stomach of a male paper figure on the bed.

"Xiaohai's friend is really rude, it's still from a big city." Zhang's mother's voice also came from the stomach of another female paper man.

"Huh." Li Qing suddenly laughed!

……

On the other side, in the hall.

Mo Chen leaned quietly against the wall, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.

"Well, how could the corpse suddenly disappear?" A villager stood next to Yeyue and sighed.

There was a table of villagers in the courtyard who had been drinking, and in line with the principle that the more people searched, the faster they could find, when Li Qing and the others were about to search for the corpse, they naturally told the villagers who were drinking about the disappearance of the corpse.

So, some villagers and Hong Biao went out to search the outer gate of the courtyard, and at the same time notified other villagers in the village. Some of the villagers who were timid and hesitant stayed in the hall and stayed with Mochen Yeyue.

"Don't worry, uncle, it's okay." Yeyue raised her hand and patted the villager on the shoulder.

However, the moment Night Moon's palm slapped down, Night Moon's movements suddenly stopped.

Under him, the uncle's thick shoulders collapsed when he slapped him at random.

"Look, you broke my shoulder." The uncle turned his head and looked at the night moon.

……

In the dark night, Hong Biao and the three of them followed behind the five villagers, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"How long will it take to get to the village chief's house?" Hong Biao asked impatiently.

"It's coming, it's coming." A dark-skinned villager turned his head as he walked forward, said a word to Hong Biao with his face straight ahead, and then turned his head back again.

"Better hurry." Hong Biao grunted unhappily, and was about to step out, but suddenly stopped, and a cold sweat flowed down his face.

The villager who turned his head just now, his body was facing away from Hong Biao, but when his body continued to walk forward, his head could be completely turned behind his back, facing him with his face!

A face, turned 180 degrees!