The wardrobe looks like it has been around for some years, from the shape of it looks like it was produced during the Republic of China, the top of the cabinet is still covered with a lot of dust, and it looks rotten at a glance, and at the moment when the wardrobe is opened, half of the bloody corpse hangs upside down, the face is bleeding, the forehead is bloody, the brain is seeping out of the skull cover, and the upper body will crawl. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Wei was shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, but because he hid on the side of the wardrobe and forcibly held back the screams, the walking dead crawling on the ground did not notice him immediately, but it could smell a breath of life from its nose and slowly twisted its bloody head.

He quietly raised the pistol in his hand and aimed it at its head, but his hands were still trembling slightly, and the cold sweat on his head spread from his forehead to his neck, and when he was about to pull the trigger, the half of the corpse crawling on the ground also noticed him at the same time.

The zombie suddenly rose into the air and flew onto He Wei's chest, his hands clutching his shoulders tightly, while exposing its dirty teeth, facing He Wei's throat in an attempt to bite into his meal.

At this critical moment, He Wei took advantage of the situation to hold down its skull cover, pressed down hard, desperately trying to get rid of its entanglement, his hand could even feel the zombie's head soft, and the palm of his hand seemed to touch its brain directly.

But the zombie in front of him was like a fierce lion, with endless power, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through his arm, opened two long and sharp corpse teeth, and bit down fiercely on He Wei's neck.

At this moment, the fangs pierced He Wei's esophagus, blood splattered from his throat, blood splattered onto the ground, walls, beams, and the entire cabin was covered with bright red blood.

At this moment, a torrential downpour suddenly fell outside, and the rain slowly flowed from the side of the dirt road into the cabin, merging with the blood on the ground, diluting the clotted dry blood.

A hint of red moonlight shone through the dark clouds, shining into the cracks in the roof, and it was like a burning flame flying through the tiles into the wooden plank, igniting the ground, and the flames burned into He Wei's body.

Not long after, He Wei slowly woke up from the ground, opened his eyes in a daze, his whole body was sore and numb, and there seemed to be two red-hot needles and threads piercing his throat on his neck, and his whole body was fluttering, as if he had been hollowed out.

He glanced down at his body slightly, and found that there was a deep and long cut in his stomach, revealing half of his intestines on the ground, and drops of blood were still oozing from the wound and falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, He Wei let out a scream of piercing clouds and cracking stones in his voice, as if the whole universe could hear his call, and his body was like thousands of centipedes that had been drilled into his lungs and gnawed in his heart, buzzing, and he felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, as if it was floating from the ground to the sky.

But even so, he could still breathe, he could feel his heart beating, and he could move freely, even more like a walking dead than a walking corpse, like a living zombie.

Seeing that his blood kept seeping out like a tide, and spilling on the ground, the blood quickly coagulated, in order to prevent the blood from not being lost from the body, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and thought of a gunpowder hemostatic method, which he learned from the movie.

He immediately disassembled the magazine in the pistol, unloaded the bullets into his hand one by one, opened his mouth and bit the bullet casing tightly, and as soon as he grabbed it hard, the cartridge casing was bitten off, and after spilling the gunpowder in the bullet on the wound, he took out the lighter he carried with him from his pocket, lit it and threw it into the wound.

"Boom"! The flames scurried around his wounds, devouring the flesh of his wounds with impunity, and soon his stomach was charred, and the blood on the wounds stopped.

And his whole person looks like a dog at this time, not only his arms are deformed, but his chest is also black and numb, if he is compared to an animal, it should be four different, and he can also jump around, and the previous half of the bloody corpse has long been gone.

He endured the severe pain, dragged his tired body, slowly got up from the ground, his legs were still a little trembling, and he shook like a zombie and walked out of the cabin.

And outside the house is splitting the head and covering the face of the storm, and tonight's heavy rain looks more weird than usual, obviously dripping on the body feels like rain, but it does not melt, and there is a smell of blood, touch the hand to see, only to find out, where is this rain, obviously it is a disgusting and disgusting brain water.

He Wei suddenly felt that the back of his head was hit hard, and his whole body was numb and numb, and he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly ran back to the cabin before, the speed was like a little white rabbit who fled in a hurry.

His whole body was covered with bloody brain water, covering his entire body, he immediately took off his coat, wiped his body desperately, wiped it over and over again, always felt that it was not wiped clean, and he could still smell a disgusting and smelly smell in his body.

At this moment, his ears seemed to hear the sound of a chainsaw not far away, "Weng! Father! Father! The sound was getting closer and closer, and in addition to the sound of the chainsaw, another strange sound could be heard, a sizzling sound, like a scream coming from the voice of an old woman, and the sound was extremely miserable, piercing into the eardrums, as if like strange insects, crawling around in the ear holes.

When he looked back at the house, he saw two bloodied old women standing in the doorway, and they were unrecognizable, except for an eye hanging upside down on his cheek, each holding a rusty chainsaw, which kept running and making a buzzing sound.

They kept roaring in their mouths, speaking dialects that He Wei couldn't understand, with fierce faces on their faces, feeling that in the next second, they would be sawed into twists by their chainsaws, and the whole person would be torn apart.

In a hurry, He Wei quickly took out a pistol from his waist, pointed the muzzle at their heads, and pulled the trigger on his hand, "Bang!" Syllable! Syllable! "When the shots rang out, I didn't see any of them fall to the ground.

Because this gunshot was imitated from He Wei's mouth, and the gunfire came out of his voice, he couldn't help but learn to scream every time he fired a gun, but in fact, the gun in his hand did not sound, and at this time he suddenly remembered that the bullets in the gun before had already been disassembled by him one by one and disassembled into gunpowder, and the gun in his hand at this moment did not have a single bullet.

And at this moment, the two old women, who were standing straight at the door, suddenly raised the chainsaw in their hands, and rushed towards him with a frenzied face, and with rough movements and heavy steps, they swooped down on him like two fierce beasts.

In an instant, He Wei's entire body shrank back one after another, and the saws on the chainsaw were like a row of sharp fangs, ruthlessly slashing at his head, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became terrifying.

But fortunately, this tidal attack did not hit He Wei, at that moment he pounced on the corner like a mad dog, and the chainsaw sawed fiercely to the center of the wardrobe, and luckily avoided this ferocious attack.

The wardrobe was sawed in half in an instant, and the fragmented wooden shelves scattered to the ground, but the two old women were like crazy, still not giving up, and there were bursts of strange screams in their mouths, and they continued to raise the chainsaw in their hands with their teeth and slashed towards He Wei.

And He Wei had been forced to retreat to a corner, and he couldn't find any gap to escape between them, looking at their angry faces, he was even more scared.

In the end, he closed his eyes, gave up this hopeless resistance, and quietly waited for the road to heaven, but he waited for a long time, and he did not wait for the moment of pain in his heart, he only felt a powerful air flow in his body constantly surging in his body, as if he was about to explode flowers.

He didn't hear the roars of the two old women, only heard the sound of the chainsaw buzzing and vibrating in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes, and found that the two old women holding the chainsaw had fallen to the ground, and the chainsaw in his hand was still gurgling.

He Wei couldn't figure it out, he obviously didn't do anything, why did these two old women suddenly hang up, it couldn't be someone around here, but he ran out and looked around and didn't find a single figure, and his own shadow disappeared from the ground at some point.

No matter how the moonlight shines, he always can't see his shadow, he always wonders if he is dead, but why can he still feel his heart beating in his body, and he can still feel pain.

He didn't think much about it, hey, he was dead and pulled down, and immediately ran to the village to look for Summer, but when he arrived at the place, he found that Summer's body was suddenly gone, and he remembered clearly that he had placed Summer at the intersection before, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and there were traces of drag marks on the road, as if someone had pulled her away before.

At this time, a large group of villagers rushed from all directions, about two or three hundred people, each villager had a torch in his hand, and he could hardly see his face clearly, one of the five big and three thick villagers walked to the front, stretched out his hand and pointed at He Wei in front of him, and shouted, and all the villagers surrounded him step by step.

He Wei didn't understand what the villager was saying, he only felt that his tone was very heavy, as if he was scolding him, and one by one he surrounded him with fierce faces, and some of the villagers didn't have legs at all, only saw the upper body like that, crawling on the ground and slowly rubbing over.

Seeing this scene in front of him, He Wei's heart felt like it was about to jump out, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the previous dirt road without looking back, and the villagers also chased after him in his direction, and the villagers who ran in front of him held kitchen knives and stones in their hands, and smashed them towards He Wei one by one, and their mouths were roaring vigorously.

There were a few hard stones that smashed directly on He Wei's back, but He Wei's heart was so nervous that he didn't feel the pain at all, he ran faster than a rabbit, and hurriedly fled along the dirt road.

But although the villagers chasing behind him ran very slowly, their endurance was very strong, and they felt like they would never get tired, and they frantically chased after He Wei.

After running for a while, He Wei was already out of breath, but he saw a cave not far from the dirt road, the cave was surrounded by golden weeds, and there were two statues of stone lions on the left and right sides, like an artificially exploded cave, more like a coal mine cave.

He looked back behind him, a large group of dense groups of villagers were still chasing with torches, and he immediately used all his strength to rush into the mine, and the villagers saw him running into the mine, so they stopped and stopped chasing.

The leading villager threw the torch in his hand into the air, whistled, and saw a large group of howling wolves rushing down from the top of the mountain, the tail was very long, and it was terrifying, and their red eyes were focused on the mine, and they rushed into the black cave like a beast one after another.

Among them, there was an old villager with gray hair, driving a rural harvester, rushing into the mine, and a very long tongue spit out of his mouth, and his tongue was stained with bright red blood, and the surrounding villagers scattered when they saw it.

At this time, He Wei was still running desperately in the cave, and he could still hear a howling sound behind him, like a group of fierce wolves chasing after him.

The deeper he ran, the darker it became, and there was barely a trace of light visible, and the cavern looked like a bottomless pit that would never end.

He immediately stopped, and stopped running, because he couldn't see anything if he was running, he hurriedly took out his pistol, hurriedly took out scattered bullets from his pocket, and pressed the magazine desperately and quickly.

He obviously wanted to have a good time with these villagers, and he couldn't survive if he kept running away like this, and the howling screams were getting closer and closer to him, maybe some beast had rushed in.

He was full of bullets in the magazine, and his palms were in a cold sweat, and when he looked up ahead, three or five fierce wolves appeared at the corner, with long and red tails, and the skin seemed to have been peeled off alive.

He Wei immediately raised his hand and raised his gun to aim at them, and kept shooting at them frantically, but these little guys moved at an amazing speed, and kept fluttering back and forth, and instantly pounced in front of him.

(To be continued)