We found Zhang Ziming and the dead dog in the wilderness, but we found nothing but a corpse, and I gradually realized that something was wrong, as if we were going to be here, and someone was guiding us.

If all this is really man-made, leading us to the wilderness in the middle of the night, then I can't think of any other reason than to kill people, as for the motive of the killing, maybe it is for my yin and yang eyes.

Thinking about it according to this logic, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was very possible, and then Su Xue suddenly asked, "Now that we have come here, is it necessary to go back to the compound?" Or let's run. ”

"No, we'll go back, and as soon as possible!" I said that if someone wants to kill us and lure us out, it proves that it is inconvenient for him to do anything in the compound, so if he wants to save his life, it seems that the best way is to return to the compound.

But my proposal to go back was not supported, and everyone fell silent, after all, the ghost I encountered when I was in the county seat was really terrifying, and I believe that the task given to us by Guo Ziyu will not be easy, and it will be even more difficult.

I was about to tell them the reason, when suddenly I felt something scratching my ankle, and the cold sensation reminded me of a snake for the first time, and I jumped to the side in fright.

My actions caused a chain reaction that startled everyone, but then I realized that it was a good thing, because the corpse under our feet slowly stood up.

"Corpse?" The dead dog was the first to bark, "It stands to reason that this kind of corpse that has just died not long ago should not be a corpse." ”

Indeed, this corpse has not even decomposed, there should be no case of defrauding the corpse, as for turning into a zombie, it is even more ridiculous, the formation of zombies is a very complicated process, and it is impossible for this newly dead thing to become a zombie.

But this corpse stood up, it is a living fact, no one can deny it, if it is not a corpse or a zombie, then there is only one possibility, there is a dead soul attached to this corpse.

"It doesn't matter what it is," Zhang Ziming said, "it's just a freshly dead corpse, and a piece of rune paper should be done." ”

Zhang Ziming said that he was about to step forward to paste the talisman paper, but the corpse suddenly moved, and the movements were so smooth that they were no different from living people! It raised its hand and grabbed Zhang Ziming's wrist and flipped it, pulled Zhang Ziming in front of him, opened its big mouth and bit it.

By the light of the flashlight, I could clearly see the two fangs in the corpse's mouth, it was a zombie! And it doesn't look like an ordinary zombie, at least more than a hundred years old!

Fortunately, I never let my guard down, rushed over and handed the dagger in my hand to the zombie's mouth, let him bite into the air, and I rescued Zhang Ziming by taking advantage of this gap, and then shouted, "Stay away, this thing is a zombie!" ”

The zombie spit out the dagger in his mouth, I'm defenseless now, after helping Zhang Ziming, let him take out those evil things, this thing in front of him is very tricky!

"Boom!" The zombie made a strange sound in his throat, as if he was laughing, but what shocked me even more was that he actually spoke next!

Although it was vague and sounded like the voice of a frosted throat, he could vaguely make out what he said was, "When you wake up in a hundred years, not a single grass grows!" You won't be able to survive any of them today! ”

Sure enough, it is a hundred-year-old corpse, I am secretly shocked in my heart, but even if it is a hundred-year-old corpse, it should not be able to speak, it is impossible for ordinary revenants to possess a hundred-year-old corpse, because the negativity of zombies is too strong, and ordinary revenants can only be forcibly converted into yin qi to quench their bodies after they go up, and their spiritual wisdom cannot be left at all.

And if you can speak, it should be the voice of the dead soul, and if the dead soul says the words of waking up once in a hundred years, there is only one possibility, this dead soul is originally the soul of this corpse!

But if this is really the case, then this guy in front of him is equivalent to living for more than a hundred years, plus his original lifespan, it seems that the age of this corpse should be about forty years old, which is equivalent to living for one hundred and fifty years!

This is definitely something that has been preserved by artificial means! Who has the means? And to be able to preserve a hundred-year-old corpse, how old did he live?

For a moment, my heart turned upside down, and countless thoughts flashed in my heart, and at this time, the zombie came towards us again, "Little dolls, if I can't kill you after I've been dead for a hundred years, it's too much of a failure, no matter what means you use, it's useless!" ”

You say it's useless, it's useless? I secretly scolded, Lao Tzu, as the inheritor of the corpse table, beating a little zombie like you should be like playing, who wouldn't talk big, you will be powerful if you die for a hundred years.

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to slack off in the movements of my hand, took the peachwood sword from Zhang Ziming's hand, put on a rune paper and stabbed it towards his eyes.

But the zombie was nimble, and although it had been dead for a hundred years, it seemed to be able to predict my movements, easily dodged my wooden sword, and then grabbed at my hand.

I hurriedly withdrew my hand and slashed at his arm with my peachwood sword, but I never expected him to grab my hand as a feint, and the other hand quickly grabbed my throat!

I have to admit that I was stupid at that moment, there was only one thought in my head, I really couldn't hide from it, I was going to die!

At the critical moment, another peachwood sword stopped the zombie and successfully stabbed it in the shoulder, forcing it backwards.

But that's all, the Peachwood Sword, the nemesis of zombies, failed to pierce its body!

"Boom," the zombie stood still, and spoke again, "how could you be my opponents!" ”

My heart was cold, although I broke free from the fear just now, but I still felt a burst of despair, the voice of the zombie was getting clearer and clearer, which proved that his strength was still rising, and the fit between the soul and the corpse was gradually improving, if it continued like this, we were afraid that we really couldn't beat this guy!

"It's true that zombies are afraid of fire." At this time, the voice of the dead dog behind the zombie sounded, with a hint of pride in the obscenity, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is sensible, he didn't throw away all the good habits of robbing tombs, and he carried gasoline with him, I don't believe that you can't be burned to death!" ”

It seems that when dealing with zombies, tomb robbers like Dead Dog are indeed more professional than me and Zhang Ziming, he didn't know where to find a porcelain jar, poured all the liquid in it on the zombie's body, and forced the zombie to turn around and face him.

While we were waiting for the dead dog to light the fire, we suddenly heard his embarrassed voice, "Which of you brought the fire?" ”

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