Chilly.

Although the weather is already cold, it feels like a cold that can carry emotions: like in one episode of the Harry Potter movie, an actor said that the feeling of approaching the Eater of Souls: the cold is like taking away all your happiness and leaving you with nothing but coldness and despair, (I can't remember the lines in the original version.) Roughly so)

Now I have this feeling: Liu Yuwei behind me seems to no longer exist, only the feeling of coldness and despair remains, and as time goes by, that feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

According to Grandpa's theory. Man has three eyes: the eye of the heart, the eye of heaven, and the eye of the flesh. As a corpse controller, you have to use your mind to perceive things that you can't feel with the naked eye, and if you can feel things with your mind and eye, your ability will be greatly improved.

With my eyes closed, I could finally feel something hazy in front of me, constantly floating in front of me.

At that moment, I lost my mind.

Then I opened my eyes.

I was still standing in the middle of the corridor, but the scene in front of me changed: although the corridor still looked very old, everything looked like it should have been scrubbed regularly, so it was clean, and on the clean corridor, a group of people were walking towards me.

I couldn't tell if it was day or night, but it looked like dusk outside the window, and a group of people was walking towards me. The latest chapter has been uploaded

Some funeral workers. Policemen, doctors, and some unknown people in old-fashioned suits were walking towards me.

My brain turned very slowly, as if the whole person was dull, and I didn't notice that Liu Yuwei and Zhang Gui around me were all gone, and I was the only one standing there alone.

The group slowly approached: several funeral workers pushing a peaceful bed, several policemen in old-fashioned police uniforms talking about something, and on the peaceful bed, a woman was lying.

She was covered with a white sheet, not her face, and she lay quietly on the bed, her head turned to look at me.

Even though she's a female ghost. I'm pretty sure she's a ghost, but I also have to marvel: she's really beautiful.

She doesn't look tall, and I can only see her face clearly, but when a person is truly beautiful, a face alone is enough.

The face shape of that face is the perfect melon seed face shape. That face looks very plain, and if it weren't for this scene, I would have felt like it was painted, because in reality, no one should have a face like this.

Her facial features are all like those drawn by the best painters: they are extremely precise and delicate, especially the eyes: they are not particularly large like Zhao Wei, but the size matches the face very well. The eyes were large, the black spots were like lacquer, and the strangest thing was her eyes: they gave me an inexplicable feeling: a hint of playfulness in the tranquility. It was as if she was joking with the group of people next to her, jumping up before entering the crematorium to tell everyone that she wasn't actually dead. It's the feeling that I'm kidding.

I looked at her in amazement, and she had been looking at me since she came into my sight, her neck moving with my gaze, and when I was about to lose sight of her face, she even threw me a mischievous smile!

Then, the group pushed her towards the cremation workshop. Then, it gradually disappeared from my field of vision.

At this time, I suddenly came to my senses.

It was still dark in front of me, Liu Yuwei was still holding me behind my back, and Yang Li was still describing the scene in front of me. The strange thing is that I still clearly remember the last words of Yang Li that I heard before I lost my mind: they are approaching, almost there, no one is looking at us, and they are still moving forward.

When I lost my mind, I heard Yang Li say the three words almost there, but now I heard that no one was looking at us, and he was still moving forward.

Did I just lose my mind for a moment?

I could feel something so complex that it should have been in my consciousness for at least three minutes, but why was it only a split second?

Yang Li: Are they pushing a peaceful cart? I asked, taking a breath.

Can you see it? Yang Li asked in surprise: I can't see it clearly, it seems that they are pushing something similar to a Taiping car

Is there still a person lying in the car? Can you see what that person looks like? I asked with my eyes closed.

Can you see Zhang Heng clearly? Yang Li was even more strange.

Didn't I know they were over?

Gone.

At this time, the unicorn cat has become a standard defensive posture: the whole back is arched, the three small paws are converging together and stepping on a small piece of ground, and the unicorn paw is placed in front of me, and I can even see that paw trembling slightly!

Zhang Heng, did you see it? What is it? Everyone gathered around, and Liu Yuwei asked eagerly.

I don't know what I saw, but I think that the hidden corpse may have been really annoyed by them, and the story that Lao Song listened to is not very real, anyway, what sound?

Just as I was about to speak, a very noisy-sounding voice came from afar.

It was noisy, but I could hear it clearly: it was the sound of a lot of cars heading here.

It's so quiet that the sound sounds particularly harsh from far and near.

Let's hide and see what's going on.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, we ran through the promenade first, and after finding that there was a staircase to go up to the second floor, we rushed directly to the second floor to observe.

There are a total of four cars, two of which are 13-seat transits, and two are small cars, but they don't look like Wang Tuo's style: they are all some ** silk cars, which look a little strange to me.

Several cars turned on their headlights as if no one was there, and then a large number of people came from the car, and after a closer look, at least more than half of them were foreigners, although they were wearing different attire, but judging from their postures, they were all soldiers.

After scanning the crowd a few times, I immediately saw a familiar figure.

Hibiscus!

This ghost-like old man, in the ancient tomb found in the outward bound training center last time, in order to compete for the so-called jade coffin corpse, we had a hand-to-hand fire with this old man and a small corpse showman, they threw a tear gas and left directly, and never appeared again, if he hadn't come out again at this time, I would have almost forgotten this ghost old man.

Now it is certain that the protagonist this time is not Wang Tuo, but the Spiders, a tomb robbing organization: they are buying these stone slabs.

But what are you doing with such a big battle now?

It's a bit far away, but I can still hear each other with that powerful phone.

A LOT OF PEOPLE SPEAK ENGLISH AND BASICALLY UNDERSTAND IT: GOGOGO! followme!, etc. It was as if he was about to cross the line of fire, and next to the hibiscus stood the little dwarf corpse puppeteer he had seen last time, and on the other side stood an interpreter translating English for him.

Hibiscus was still listening to the interpreter, and a large cart behind him caught my attention.

From a distance, the guy is more than 20 centimeters taller than the tall and thin hibiscus on the side, the width of his shoulders is estimated to be as much as three and a half times that of the hibiscus, his face is a not very normal red, it looks strange, the most incredible thing is that his two eyes are blue and golden, looking like a Persian cat, holding a huge mountain chopping knife in his hand, full of deterrence.

That man was a zombie. Although the distance was very far, Yang Li looked ahead and said: At least a zombie between level four and five, not a corpse, there is an autonomous consciousness.

Zombies at level four or five? This is the end

At this time, Mu Hibiscus was constantly talking to a bald foreigner through a translator, but the English speed was too fast and the accent was very strong and I couldn't hear it clearly, but fortunately, Liu Yuwei and Senior Sister Dai were there, and I could roughly hear the content of the conversation between the two sides.

The bald head was the leader of the mercenaries, and he said that he had broken seven hands here, hoping that the hibiscus would help them fight the devil here, and that he would avenge his mercenaries or something. Liu Yuwei said while listening.

After listening to this, Mu Hibiscus told the other party through the translator: I don't know what you have encountered, you must see it.

He turned back to the tall zombie and said: Balang, be careful, the things here may not be easy to deal with, I guess it should be level five!

Regardless of how many levels he has, find out and hack to death.

That giant zombie can actually talk! Is it called Balang?

It seems that their people were killed by the hidden corpse here, so they found Hibiscus and the zombie to take revenge, and we happened to bump into it. I shook my head and said, "It's really timely, it looks like we're going to have to go to war."

There are 31 combatants on the other side, all of them are standard equipment of the Marine Corps, a zombie of level 4-5, the corpse puppeteer seems to have a corpse, and the old man of Hibiscus, who is strong. Zhang Gui held up the binoculars and said: They are not here to beat us, should we also find a place to hide?

Passive is not the way, since it is a spider person, then we have nothing to take into account. I shook my head and said.

At this time, Yang Li looked left and right a little strangely.

At the same time, there were some sounds in the grass that were all about Suo.

What's wrong?

The wild cats and wild dogs seemed to sense something, concentrating in one direction. Yang Li looked around and replied.

As we spoke, a dog walked directly past our feet and rushed towards some places behind us, and then there were more cats and dogs rushing in one direction, this place was full of stray cats and dogs, and it was impossible to see how many there were in the dark for a while, and it looked very spectacular.

Probably the owner of this place is summoning his hand, I said as I looked in the direction where the cats and dogs were gathered.