Chapter 101: The Labyrinth (Part II)
Suddenly seeing this scene, his head instantly sobered up. www.biquge.info The dry corpse was only about a fist away from my face, and my nose was almost bumping together, and everything around me was stationary, facing a dead man who had lost his breath, and in a second my throat lost the ability to speak, and my eyes widened, and I could only hear the sound of my own frenzied heartbeat.
The thick branches and leaves broke through the black and wrinkled body of the dried corpse, and broke the bones from his chest and eye sockets, and firmly tied the dried corpse together one after another, his skin was black and desolate, and his whole body was dry and cracked. At first glance, it looks a bit like tree bark, but if you don't look closely, you really think that the limbs of this dried corpse are part of this flower stem plant.
The head of the dried corpse was almost fused with the rhizome, and it was impossible to distinguish its original appearance, and the slightly cracked mouth was clinging to the teeth, presenting a very bizarre and ghostly smile.
I stared at the creepy face for a few moments, the hairs on my back standing on end.
After a few seconds, he finally found his voice and laughed first, stammering, "Hehehe, this big brother...... Hmm......" just opened his mouth but involuntarily glanced at the clothes of the dried corpse, although the clothes were badly damaged, but he could vaguely see the standard khaki adventure shirt of the incident, but he couldn't distinguish between men and women. I swallowed my saliva and continued, "This big brother or big sister, don't make such a fuss, okay? I didn't mean to, and I didn't know you lived in it, so I was curious...... It's just curiosity...... I don't really want to rob you, really." I promised again and again that when I finished speaking, I felt that it was wrong. He can't even tell which country this dried corpse is, does he understand what I'm talking about?
Oops! No matter what, sincerity is spiritual. I consoled myself so much.
After about a few minutes, I found that the dried corpse in front of me was not moving, and my heart said that my explanation worked, and slowly turned around after retracting my wrist from the clamp of the dried corpse.
Although the rhizomes of the branches at the bottom of the flower wall are thicker, the branches and leaves that branch out are less dense than those of the outer layer above, and there is still a gap to turn around.
A sharp and strange sound came into my eardrums, and I instinctively held my breath and pulled up my ears to listen carefully to the movement outside.
Looking through the cracks in the dense foliage, I could faintly see a figure who was dragging something through the aisle outside.
What is that figure? I wondered in my heart.
Could it be the creature that is suspected to be the head of a cow reflected on the kettle, is it Shennong? Or Mitaunos?
As the black shadow approached, a strong smell of burning could be heard. Judging in this way, no matter what appears outside, it must be a bad one.
I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart, could it be that this dry corpse caught me in to save me?
I waited with courage for the shadow to leave.
Unfortunately, the reality is always like this, and it backfires.
The black shadow suddenly stopped in front of the flower wall where it was hiding, and through the crack, I saw a long object falling to the ground and scraping the marks I had carved on the ground with a utility knife.
After a while, I saw the black shadow outside the wall beating violently, and there was a strange ghost roar.
I didn't dare to breathe, knowing that the dark shadow had spotted someone else intruding on the area.
And in the next second, the black shadow disappeared like the wind, and even the burnt smell faded a lot, and there was no other smell except the fragrance of flowers.
I gasped slightly, still wondering what the unknown mass was, Huo Di, the terrible smell of burning rushed into the tip of my nose, and my nerves suddenly strained to the top of my head, knowing that the black shadow had returned.
Then, there was a fierce force at my ankle, and I was caught off guard and dragged me out, and I kept writhing and kicking my feet, trying to kick away the ghost who had caught me, but this action only annoyed the other party even more.
The dark shadow increased the force dragging me out, and I felt a stream of heat flow out of my calves.
At the same time, the dried corpse at the bottom of the flower bush also showed its divine power to grab my hand and pull me back. The two forces are entangled in the body and stalemate, and the body is stuck in the middle like a rope in a tug-of-war competition.
I screamed in pain, feeling like my whole body was about to be torn apart, and my eyes were bursting into tears.
Suddenly thinking of the capital punishment of the five horses after the ancient times, he suddenly felt panicked, and shouted at the corpse: "Big brother and big sister! Just let me out and fight him!" I've never killed people or set fires in my life, and even if I want to die, I don't want to die like this!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the force that had been holding my wrist loosened, and with a bang, I was dragged out of the flower wall by a black shadow, and the stones and dead branches on the ground drew a few bloody marks on my face and arms.
Thinking about it, the black shadow didn't expect the dry corpse to suddenly let go, and one of them bounced back unsteadily, falling to the ground.
Returning to the light again, I finally broke free from the shackles on both sides, looked down and saw that the jeans were scratched by the black shadows, and I didn't care that the injuries on my feet were still bleeding, I quickly stood up, turned my head sharply, and the black shadows gradually merged into a clear picture in front of me.
It was a huge mass of flesh and blood, which looked like there were men and women, and the flesh and skin of several people had been scalded by the heat, all sticking together, and there were countless corpses like hands and feet around them.
Before I could get sick, I saw that the black shadow also quickly turned over, and the muddled faces attached to the corpse moved fiercely in my direction, and those faces each opened their mouths, baring their eerie white teeth and making a ghostly roar.
Grab alternately.
For a moment, his body couldn't help but tremble, and there was only this thought left in his heart, this group of corpses must have come to grab alternately.
I tried my best to suppress the growing bitterness that had rolled in my throat, and I pulled my legs forward in this endless labyrinth, and I frantically shuttled through the flower wall with the speed of changing the pattern, not thinking about which way to go, and running when I saw the road.
Sweat soaked through my shirt, blood burned like fire, and I turned back as I ran, but the corpse was closing in on me like a rolling snowball. Suddenly, he accidentally stumbled and tripped his foot, so he was grabbed by one of the ghost hands of the corpse, and the whole person fell on the yellow earth, and his jaw was ground out with a large blood stain.
With a hard kick of his feet, he kicked the flying ghost hand away, propped himself up, and tried to run forward. The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and I instinctively wanted to climb over the wall for my life, but some of the flowers suddenly grew thorns. At this moment, an idea came to mind.
No matter what path the maze came out of, I started to run in an S-shape, and kept trying to climb over the wall until all the surrounding flower walls grew thorns. I felt that my calf was about to menstruate, and my heart was crossed, and I gritted my teeth and continued to run forward, until I was very close to the spikes on the flower wall, and then suddenly I suddenly became angry, and I turned and came out of the dead corner of the corpse and the flower wall.
The bloody corpse couldn't stop, and it slammed into the entire row of spikes, and the faces on the corpse distorted and let out a series of terrible squeaks.
I fell to the side, my calves were cramping and painful, and I could only crawl on my feet with my arms on the ground, and I couldn't bear to straighten my legs, trying to untie my tendons in the shortest possible time.
The corpse that was eroded by the flower poison and began to bubble, rolling back and forth in the narrow labyrinth while making a miserable sound, and the more it rolled, the more it continued to hit the protruding thorns on both sides of the flower wall, and the speed of the poison erosion also accelerated, and after a while, the whole corpse quickly disintegrated.
I stared in horror at the scattered corpse pieces, when, with a bang, something round was thrown out of the remnants.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a head with no skin and a pair of white eyes exposed.
Only the head with the slightest muscle hanging was tearing open its mouth and biting at me, and I tried my best to run, but my calves were still cramping and I couldn't get up at all.
Close your eyes and let things go.
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"Chen Yunran, why are you lying on the ground if you don't hide?"
Scare!
A familiar voice appeared in my ear.