Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fear of Seven Feelings, the Fat Man Dies
It's already the middle of the night, and except for a few of us who have played in the nine-storied pagoda, the rest of us are almost asleep.
The daughter-in-law looked drowsy, her eyes were almost open, and she muttered, "I'm not sleepy, not sleepy at all." ”
"You're not sleepy, go to sleep quickly, and have a good rest." I looked at her amusedly, raised my hand and gently touched her head: "Good, go to sleep." ”
After half an hour, I was left with my father and them, although Mr. Yang was a soldier, but now he is older and his body is not as good as before, and he fell asleep as soon as his eyes were closed.
"Quack" Xiao Budian slept happily in Yang Yang's arms, and said a few words in his dreams from time to time, although we couldn't understand it,
Sitting on the floor of the room, his eyes were glued to the door, those terrible ancestors were still outside, and the fog showed no signs of dissipating.
They sat silently and looked at each other, all of them smiled bitterly, took out cigarettes and handed them out to us, and sighed and lit one.
"It's really troublesome this time, I don't know if I can go back alive."
Among those of us, there is no one who is least afraid of danger than Six Fingers, and now even he says so, the situation is indeed critical to a certain point,
Although we are okay now, Li Ming and Zhou Tingting are lessons from the past, and their deaths make me feel hairy all over my body when I think of them.
If I really have to die like them, I might as well feed the people in the nine-storied pagoda directly, at least I can leave a decent corpse, and the mummy is also a work of art, okay,
The third son rarely smoked, but he smoked a lot today, and he took the words of the six fingers and said in a deep voice: "These fogs are not so simple, but the fog is indeed yin. ”
We were dumbfounded when we heard him say this, the third son wouldn't be scared stupid, Yin Qi can have this ability,
Seeing that our faces were full of confusion, the third son smiled and slowly told us,
"I felt the mist carefully, it was indeed yin qi that was not wrong, that kind of cold and lifeless feeling, I would never admit it."
"But it's not ordinary yin qi, there are a lot of things mixed in it, and I've seen those things on Xiao Budian."
As soon as I heard him talk about this, my brain immediately knotted, and I also had it on my body, what the hell,
"Nine-storied pagoda, red scorpion swarm, little bit of dead air."
Old Song didn't say a word, but at this time he was curious, and asked with wide eyes: "How do you know, we don't feel it." ”
"In the corridor in front of the nine-storied pagoda, do you remember the battle of the bronze puppets, I have smoked their yin qi, the dao technique I have learned is a little more special than yours, and it is very sensitive to the yin qi of death and corpse qi."
Dad's eyes widened, and he said coldly: "Don't interject, listen to Xiaotian." ”
Sanzi smiled and didn't care, took a puff of his cigarette lightly and said, "In that green mist, there is not only death qi yin qi, but also corpse qi, I can only see the structure of the mist, and the rest is not visible." ”
"The ghosts and spirits have melted into these fogs, and it seems that the mental memory has also disappeared, which is really incomprehensible."
When the words fell, Sanzi slowly closed his eyes, his fingers kept flicking on the ground, and he didn't speak for a long time.
I frowned and thought about what the third son said, thinking about it for a long time and still confused, this kind of thing is like a mutation, it's so fucking fierce,
"There's no way to deal with these fogs, it's not that they can't get in, it's that they don't want to get in now." Lao Song pointed to the door with a bitter face, and scolded heavily: "Damn, it's the first time we've been so cowardly." ”
Don't say that Lao Song thinks it's a nest, all of us think it's a nest,
Even in the nine-storied pagoda, we have not been forced to wait for death like this, if we all bring equipment and put these grandsons in the shape of thousands and eight hundred as if we were playing,
Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration, after all, I can't even figure out the details of them.
Are we really going to die here,
I couldn't help but think about it, Li Ming's death, those damn fog, can we really deal with it?
Suddenly my ear was gently pulled, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it was a small point.
"Quack" I don't know when I ran from Yang Yang's arms, lying tightly on my shoulder, seeing me looking at it, I buried my head aggrievedly and whispered,
"It's none of your business, it's not that you can't deal with this thing, let alone you, don't we have a way to find a way."
I don't know what it thinks when I look at it.
It's just that we are forced to this point by the fog, and we feel aggrieved that we can't do anything about the green fog.
The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing, and neither of us continued to discuss how to deal with the fog, because everyone knew that even the discussion would not lead to anything.
It's better to save some strength, recuperate and fight when the time comes,
At the same time, the green mist outside the house was so thick that it was indescribable, almost condensed into substance, and a cold feeling enveloped the entire courtyard.
I took out my phone and looked, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, I couldn't help yawning, and tiredness came slowly and involuntarily.
Raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, leaned against the wall and fell asleep in a daze,
"Fanzi, don't sleep, get up quickly."
Just as I was sleeping comfortably, Lao Song woke me up in a few moments, and I opened my eyes with difficulty and glanced at him: "What are you sleeping, I'm recuperating my spirits." ”
Looking left and right, except for the old soldier Song Dad, the rest of the people were in a daze like me,
The third son and the six fingers woke up under the shouts of the old song, and the fat man slept soundly, and the thunder could not move.
"Fat brother, wake up quickly, there is something to eat." Lao Song shouted loudly, trying to snatch the fat man from the hands of Zhou Gong's daughter-in-law,
This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and it turns out that every time it wakes up the fat man,
After half a ring, everyone felt that something was wrong, what happened to the fat man,,
Looking through the light, the fat man's chest has not risen and fallen a little, but his face is still the same, and there is no change at all.
"Fatty, wake up quickly."
At this time, we are also anxious, the fat man has an accident,
Six fingers stepped forward and ran to the fat man's side, squatted down and shook the fat man, and kept shouting: "If you don't wake up, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
I heard a muffled sound, and the fat man's abdomen cracked a slit, and all the internal organs flowed out of it.
This gap is like being cut with a sharp weapon, and the wound is as smooth as a mirror, and if it weren't for the six fingers shaking a few times, it wouldn't be visible at all.
"Fat brother" I looked at this scene in a daze, my brain suddenly became a mess, the fat man died,
The smell of blood slowly spread into our noses, and the smell of fishy smell made people feel disgusting.
But now no one cares about the foul smell, and his eyes are scattered as he looks at the fat man's corpse transformed into two sections, and his body is full of goosebumps.
I slept for a while, and no one noticed how the fat man died, why there was no trace at all,
It's like suddenly falling asleep, what's going on,,
"Fatty,." The third son screamed and woke up all the people in the room.