Chapter 9: Blood Corpses
He himself couldn't count how many steps he had taken, how many footprints he had taken, but he felt that the air in front of him was getting thinner and thinner, and the environment was getting more and more humid, as if a raging flame had entered a vacuum, and it was as if he had entered the deepest part of the cave, and there was silence all around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The torch in his hand also flickered with the loss of air, his brain was also dizzy, almost out of breath, his stomach began to "coo", his stomach was like a fire burning, and the feeling gradually spread to his whole body, making his eyes dizzy, and unconsciously having some hallucinations.
For example, some small stones on the ground, in his field of vision, will be seen as a hot little steamed bun just out of the oven, eager to take it to his mouth immediately and devour it, but the moment he bit down, the two front teeth suddenly oozed blood, scarlet, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was holding a dirty pebble in his hand.
In a fit of rage, he threw the stone to the ground, and the stone hit the ground with a "knock" sound, and at the same time, there was another call hidden in the sound, which emanated from the stone, and the sound was extremely miserable, like the voice of a mother who was more than half a hundred years old, crying sadly.
The shrill and hoarse cry was so bitter, string after string like a gust of wind stirring the silver bells on the eaves of the tower, which made people feel sick and vomit, and the stone was like a brilliant face, ticking back and forth on the ground.
After a while, it said a sentence in a heavy desolate voice, and it said, "Xiao Wei, have you eaten, there are steamed buns on the ground, go pick them up." ”
After hearing the voice, He Wei was immediately shocked into a cold sweat and stopped, because he didn't know where such a desolate call came from, and he twisted his neck and kept looking around in place, his eyes swept left and right.
After a while, the stone on the ground made another string of vicissitudes of life, and it continued: "Xiao Wei, have you eaten, there are steamed buns on the ground, go and pick them up." ”
When He Wei heard this, he immediately looked at the ground, but in addition to the stones of different sizes, where were the steamed buns on the ground, and he could still be sure that the string of miserable sounds just now came from the ground.
Nine times out of ten, he thought he had encountered something unclean, and he could feel an eerie cold wind piercing his ribs behind him.
I didn't dare to turn my head back, turned around and walked straight forward step by step towards the depths of the cave, but just after taking two steps, a little girl's voice came from behind me, with a hint of laughter in her words, and said, "Hehe, brother, are you hungry, there are a lot of small steamed buns on the ground, do you want to eat them?" ”
He Wei was suddenly frightened by the sound behind him, and stood motionless with his hands hanging down, like a clay figure, only to feel that the capillary blood tubes all over his body were rapidly expanding.
Subconsciously turned his head and meowed lightly, and vaguely saw a little girl of seven or eight years old standing not far behind him, wearing a blue dress, combing two small ponytails, unrecognizable, and her eyes fell on the corners of her mouth.
At the same time, He Wei took a deep breath, trembling all over, but he still pretended to be calm as if nothing happened, turned around slowly, and in the next second, he pulled his legs and galloped forward.
He kept running like this, for a long, long time, sweating profusely on his forehead, sweating all over his vest, only to feel that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and the air here seemed to be squeezed dry.
He suddenly felt his heart and lungs panic, as if they were frying in a pan of oil, almost completely out of breath, and he stopped, and at this time, he was like a pair of cold hands covering his lips and nose, and he couldn't breathe at all.
But even if he couldn't breathe fresh air, the consciousness in his mind didn't feel a trace of blur, and his mind still seemed very clear, he just fell to the ground to rest for a while, and there was a strange sound not far away, this time it was an old man's voice, he said: "You little rabbit, why don't you quickly pick up some steamed buns from the ground to eat." ”
There was a constant screeching sound in his ears, but at a glance on the ground, there was not a single steamed bun at all, it was full of large and small stones, and at the same time, his heart was beating faster and faster, and he didn't dare to think much about it in his mind, so he continued to stand up desperately and ran to the depths of the cave.
But no matter how he runs, he can always hear the same sentence in his ears, that is: "Xiaowei, have you eaten, there are steamed buns on the ground, go pick them up." This sentence appeared in his eardrums again and again, making the nerves in his mind almost on the verge of collapse.
In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up two stones from the ground and stuff them into his pocket, at this time, the shouting from behind finally stopped, and the whole cave instantly became silent again.
When he turned around, he saw a glimmer of light from the other side in the depths, as if he had seen the end of the cave, and he immediately got up and hurried towards the other end.
The light was getting brighter and brighter, the air was getting fresher and fresher, and the rustling of running water could be heard not far ahead, and a figure was seen at the edge of the cave to see a figure standing staggering in place, as if beckoning to him.
Seeing this scene, He Wei slowed down, rubbed his eyes, looked carefully ahead, and found that there was indeed a person standing not far away who was shaking, but his whole body looked very stiff.
As he approached step by step, he slowly saw his appearance clearly, with short black flowing hair and a handsome face, a young man, very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The young man looked at him meaningfully, a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his face was rippling with laughter, he took a step to meet him, walked in front of He Wei, looked at him with an unnatural smile, and said, "Don't come to harm?" How are you doing? ”
"You are? Do we know each other? He Wei kept looking at him all over his body, as if he had really seen it somewhere, wearing an ancient costume, like a chivalrous man.
"I'm Chen Yu, what's the matter? Brother Tai doesn't remember me? ”
He Wei glanced at him carefully, but still couldn't remember, and asked again: "Oh, I'm sorry, I really can't remember, can you remind me?" ”
"Oh, it's okay, don't think about it if you can't think of it, brother Tai just needs to know that I'm your brother." While Chen Yu said this, his eyes widened, as if he was worried about something.
"Brother? What brother? Is there something you came to me for? He Wei looked at him curiously.
"Of course, of course there is something, and it is still a very important matter, and we need your help, which is related to our life and death." Chen Yu said as he spoke, and with one hand, he casually pulled out a sword from his waist and stuffed it to him.
Then he said, "Let's go, let's go slaughter the demons and monsters." ”
The words in front of him made He Wei very incomprehensible, why this person suddenly appeared here, saying inexplicable words, feeling a little nervous, glanced at him in surprise, and hurriedly replied: "But what can I help you, I don't know anything, it's useless at all, you found the wrong person." ”
"Look at what you say, what is useless, even if it is a pair of underwear or a piece of toilet paper, it has its use, do you say it?"
Chen Yu looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes revealed a bit of handsome light, and he stretched out his hand and waved it, signaling He Wei to follow him out.
He Wei looked at him dumbfounded, as if he was shocked by his thunderous words, watching him walk towards the entrance of the cave with heavy steps, he didn't think much about it, and followed with a low eyebrow.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the cave, there was a sound of an engine not far away, could it be a chainsaw again......
I saw a gray-haired old man, riding a farm harvester, crushing the bumpy dirt road, rushing towards them, and his mouth was still howling, like a wild beast.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Yu quickly pulled out the sword in his hand.
He Wei also saw that the situation was not good, and at the same time quickly pulled out the sword in his hand, but he couldn't pull it out, as if the blade of the sword was stuck by universal glue.
"What to do? Now," He Wei suddenly asked.
"It's okay to look at me." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and threw it at the old strong man, just like throwing a dart, the blade flashed through the air as quickly as flying, and the sword heart slammed into the old strong man's neck.
The old strong man screamed and fell off the harvester, but the harvester in front of him was still driving fast, as if the accelerator on the car had been stomped to death by some strange force, and it slammed into Chen Yu and the others.
The harvester crashed into the hole, sending out fiery sparks, and the entire harvester was smashed in half, flipped to the ground, and a lot of black liquid seeped out of the ground and continued to spread outward.
Before that, Chen Yu dragged He Wei to the other side of the cave early, and luckily avoided this violent impact.
Chen Yu slowly got up from the ground, his face was black, as if he had been smoked by black smoke, and then looked back at He Wei who was lying on the ground nearby, his body did not move at all, and he slept on the ground with his feet facing the sky.
Chen Yu was about to go up and help He Wei up, but at this moment, he was suddenly stabbed in the back and pierced his chest.
He slowly turned his head to look behind him, and found that the old strong man had gotten up from the ground at some point, his stiff body standing behind him, and there was a disgusting smell in his body.
At the same time, Chen Yu stretched out his hands, held the blade on his body fiercely, pulled it out forcefully, turned around and slashed at the old strong man's neck, this knife directly slashed at the old strong man's main artery, and blood splashed all over the sky.
The old strong man's head was cut off and fell to the ground like a leather ball, but he could still continue walking, taking heavy steps, approaching Chen Yu step by step, and bright red blood was still shooting out from his neck.
Chen Yu immediately raised his knife and rose into the air, and a side flip slashed on the old man's body, his body was split in half at once, and all the internal organs spilled out of his body, splashing Chen Yu's blood.
At this time, the old strong man in front of him was completely dead, he was like a ruthless zombie, his vitality was extremely tenacious, if he didn't split the corpse, he could continue to move freely.
At this time, Chen Yu also fell to the ground, because the knife he was stabbed by the old strong man before stabbed him in the vital part, the corners of his mouth kept vomiting blood, and the whole person was about to die, he himself didn't expect that the villagers in this village were so wild, so ferocious, and so difficult to deal with.
At this time, He Weicai slowly stood up from the ground, his whole body was still a little trembling, he glanced at Chen Yu who was lying in a pool of blood, his lips were vomiting blood, his body was numb, and his hands were twitching slightly.
He immediately rushed up, and saw that Chen Yu had a deep and long wound on his chest, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, he couldn't say half a word in his mouth, his eyes were like an orange, his eyes were wide, and tears were in the corners, and he couldn't flow out for a long time.
"Brother Yu, how is it? Can you still speak? He suddenly shouted Brother Yu, as if he remembered who the person in front of him was, that familiar face, he would never forget in his life.
At this moment, dense wild villagers slowly appeared at the intersection of the road, and they all rushed up towards him, their mouths kept howling, and the bloody faces slowly approached him.
He Wei looked at their disgusting faces, feeling that he was already facing a desperate situation, and looked down at the black liquid scattered on the ground, the liquid exuded a strong smell of gasoline, he immediately took out a lighter from his pocket, ignited the gasoline on the ground, and the fireflies burned into a line with the liquid, blocking the nearby villagers.
He immediately carried Chen Yu's body on his back, and then withdrew into the cave, running towards the depths of the cave, but he suddenly felt that Chen Yu's body was getting lighter and lighter, so light that it felt like he was crawling on his back like carrying cotton, and it was as if he was carrying a piece of human skin paper forward.
And his palms are getting colder and colder, and his back is also hot and cold, the whole body is like an ant on a hot pot, there is an indescribable feeling, reaching out is like being stung by a bee, and he doesn't dare to exhale loudly, a cold air, from the backbone to the neck, up and down the body as if touching the current, there is a faint pain inside and outside the body.
He subconsciously glanced back at Chen Yu's body, and was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, because it was not Chen Yu who was dragging him at all, but a bloody doll.
(To be continued)