The woman didn't speak, still lying there with her hair hanging down.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

I said, quietly taking two more steps back. This time, she didn't continue to play dead, and when the flashlight's beam was aimed at her, she moved, then snatched her body forward and fell down with a snap.

The way she fell down was like a mess of mud, but fortunately, on the edge of the dark river was a tidal flat filled with gravel and fine sand, and if it was replaced with a cement pavement, this girl would definitely die a miserable death.

Looking at her with a flashlight, her face was full of black lines, and I felt very painful to see her crawling on the ground and shaking slightly.

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Is it a human or a ghost?

If it were a human, how did she climb to the top of a stone wall more than three meters high?

If it was a human being, would she still be able to survive if she fell like this?

If she was human, why did she get the way she is?

If she was attacked by a monitor lizard or that mysterious black-eater, I'm convinced. If she climbed up to avoid the dragon's attack, I believe it. But I don't understand how a big living person could have been hiding there until now after he was far from danger.

Look at the people here, it's been two days since she died, and in those two days, she has every reason to jump off and escape

It is unconscionable that a large living person would trap himself on a stone wall.

In comparison, if she were a ghost, or a moving corpse, then it would be easy to understand.

Since I followed Jin Jiuye, I have seen a lot of female ghosts, and these women have maintained the classic image of the cape without exception, until now, I have a psychological shadow, I am very nervous when I see a woman with long hair fluttering around at night, especially the kind of person who wears a dress, whether it is red or white, and his head is big when he sees it.

Look at the one in front of her, she is also pale and disheveled, but she is not wearing the kind of long dress, nor is she wearing a very sexy professional attire, she is wearing a military uniform that is dirty enough. Although it's not camouflage, it's still quite high-end depending on the style, especially the high-waisted military boots, which most people don't wear in the summer.

Hot, too hot.

Her body was full of blood, blood stains soaked in her clothes and mottled everywhere, a clump of long hair was scattered in all directions, and she couldn't see her face clearly, looking at her slightly trembling appearance, she seemed to be alive, but I didn't dare to walk over after watching the flashlight for a long time.

You know, judging from the situation in front of you, whether this girl is a human or a ghost, this is not the worst case, the worst case is that this girl is a strange creature that has been dead for a while and suddenly "comes to life" - zombie.

I haven't seen a zombie yet, but I've heard the ninth master say that the horror of a zombie is not in its evil spirit, but in its almost perverted physical attack power.

You must know that no matter what kind of bird she looked like when she was alive, as long as these women are allowed to complete the corpse transformation, then they will be the masters of infinite power if they are made casually. I'm sore now, I'm so tired that I'm dying of fatigue, it's not a problem to walk and think, but if I really fight with a female corpse, I really can't tell how much advantage I can take.

What if I walked so awkwardly and she swooped up?

What if I walked over so awkwardly and he clicked and bit over?

Thinking of this, I moved to one side, leaning against the wall and walking past her, without looking back.

After taking two steps, I stopped again, and from the bottom of my heart, I was not a nosy person, and I would never look at her if she was going to die on the street, but there were only two of us in this cave, and if she was still alive, then she would be dead as soon as I walked like this.

Alas, I'm scared of you.

When I encounter this kind of thing, my heart is as hard as I have to turn back, I am very helpless, because there is no props to ward off evil spirits, I always feel a little nervous, fortunately, there is a ruler on the side, even if she suddenly attacks, I will not have the ability to resist at all.

With this in mind, I shook my hand and summoned the ruler, and with a hook of my arm back, the ruler spun gorgeously.

To be honest, there is always an indescribable sense of superiority in letting this sharp short knife called "Measuring Ruler" rotate in the palm of your hand like a fan.

This feeling not only comes from the habitual psychology of "pretending to be a criminal", but also with the help of the special function of the ruler.

In the Daomen magic weapons, most of the things like "rulers" have the effect of "calming the soul". I discovered a long time ago that when I was flustered, as long as I held it in my hand, I would be much calmer and calmer than usual, and in the electric and flint fighting sports, a strong psychological element is often the most important thing in determining victory or defeat.

I swallowed, walked over to her and crouched down, put my hand on her shoulder, and with a slight force I turned the woman lying on the river. Her body was cold, but not stiff, and as her body turned, the girl lay limply by the river, covered by her long black hair, and her full and small lips were so pale that it was distressing.

What a beautiful woman.

I reached out and pulled my hair, and a rather charming and beautiful face immediately appeared in front of me. Judging from my excellent aesthetics, this girl is definitely a beauty, although her face is covered with blood stains, from the perspective of facial features and figure, this girl's appearance should be above ninety.

It's like that without makeup, and if you dress up, it's definitely fatal for a man. This woman is beautiful, quite aggressive, and belongs to the type that makes people can't help but think about it when they see it. Looking at the age, it should be between twenty and thirty, to tell you a little heart, when I saw her, I was a little excited.

Reaching out and pressing on her neck, her body temperature is very low, there is a heartbeat, and her skin is smooth and textured.

Leaning down to open her eyelids, this girl's pupils are not dilated, gently pressing the two thin lips, and the snow-white teeth are also very neat.

It's people.

Alive.

After making sure, I examined her wounds, and then I found that this girl had been stabbed in the shoulder, and there seemed to be one on her body, and the blood stains flowed out along the airspace of the military uniform, and they were already muddled, and I tried to uncover her coat, but it didn't work, and the clothes and wounds had to be connected.

It may be that the action just now hurt her, the woman sighed, frowned slightly, and then moaned weakly: "Water"

Seeing that she could still speak, I couldn't help but feel happy, I picked her up and asked her who she was, but the woman's eyes rolled and she fainted at this juncture

I had no choice but to carry her back.