"You little turtle calf, how did I tell you, are you underwhelmed again!" Zhong Xu's father walked faster and faster with the wooden stick, and saw that he was less than fifteen meters away from Zhong Xu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this moment, Zhong Xu suddenly glanced at his father's left hand, turned around and ran. Even the hysterical roar behind his father's back turned a deaf ear.

Zhang Liang told himself just now that you must not take care of anyone on the road. Although this "father" who suddenly emerged from the urban-rural junction was very similar to his father, he also made himself a little trance for a moment, but he really didn't dare to compliment that Northeast dialect. My dad is an authentic CD person.,If this ghost can learn a few more words of Sichuan, he's likely to be fooled.,But it's a pity that it looks like it.,The taste is wrong.。

Just when Zhong Xu was about to run out of Jinxin Village, the ghost who turned into Zhong Xu's father behind him saw through Zhong Xu, so he simply threw away the stick in his hand, turned into a black mist and pounced quickly, and kept making a "hissing" sound in his mouth to intimidate Zhong Xu.

He was less than thirty meters away from the exit of Jinxin Village, and seeing that the ghost was about to catch up with him, Zhong Xu hurriedly pulled out the pistol inserted in the waistband of his trousers and his backhand was "Dong Dong Dong" three shots. I don't know if I hit it or not, anyway, after three shots, the ghost behind it disappeared.

Regardless of where the suddenly disappeared ghost went, Zhong Xu grabbed the gun and endured the severe pain in his legs and ran desperately towards the entrance of Jinxin Village. As soon as he ran out of the gate of Jinxin Village, Zhong Xu saw a path facing the gate. Next to the path is a dark black wooden sign with three big characters written in blood-red cinnabar, Zhongjia Village.

Is this Zhongjia Village? Zhong Xu looked at the dark path in front of him and began to hesitate. I've been here a few times and have never seen this road. Every time, I came here from the path on the left, and then went out from the main road. Every time I come here, there is a whole forest nearby, and I have never seen a path with the sign of Zhongjia Village.

The sound of rustling began to sound around again, Zhong Xu pulled out the pistol he had just put back in his trouser belt and looked around, looking around vigilantly at the pitch black, for fear that something would suddenly jump out and gnaw on himself.

I don't know what happened to Zhang Liang over there, do you want to wait for him here, or take a gamble and follow this path to take a look? Since Zhang Liang dared to let himself come here alone, it meant that he was sure that he could find this place. Now that we have come to this point, I believe that Zhang Liang is better than waiting for death here.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xu glanced at the direction of the sound in the darkness again, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, stepped on the branches and dead leaves on the path with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards the depths of the path with a "creak".

Half an hour after Zhong Xu walked into the path, the sound of a car engine sounded in the Jinxin Village behind him. A few minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz sedan with no color drove quickly across the road that Zhong Xu was walking just now, and stopped in front of the path that Zhong Xu entered.

Opening the car door, Zhang Liang got out of the car with an anxious face, glanced at the darkness around him, raised his head and glanced at the wooden sign that read Zhongjiacun, smashed his fist on the hood of the car, and said in a low anger, "Fuck, I didn't give him the breath-holding charm, it's trouble!" ”

Zhang Liang didn't know how long Zhong Xu had been in, if he had already arrived in Zhongjia Village, and a big living person did not have a breath-holding charm, he would inevitably be discovered by the undead in Zhongjia Village.

The more I think about it, the more scared I get. Zhang Liang hurriedly retreated the car to the door of a farmer in Jinxin Village, then quickly turned off the fire, took out an oilcloth bag of about the same height as himself from the back seat, and ran quickly in the direction of Zhongjia Village.

Zhong Xu, who entered the road of Zhongjia Village with his mobile phone half an hour ago, was actually not as fast as Zhang Liang estimated. Half an hour of grinding is only half the way. The light from a mobile phone flashlight on the road can only shine at a maximum distance of one meter. It was like a dust-free world, quiet and quiet, without the slightest sound. Even the moon in the sky seemed to be pasted, and it was frozen on top of Zhong Xu's head.

In such a depressing environment, it is already very good that Zhong Xu can move forward, after all, Zhang Liang just asked him to go to Zhongjia Village to wait for him, and did not say that Zhongjia Village is safe. However, the address recorded in the old record book of my grandfather is No. 15 Zhongjia Village. Since grandpa used to live here, there shouldn't be any big moths in Zhongjia Village.

In this way, Zhong Xu grabbed the gun with one hand. One hand clutches the phone. Hunched back, he carefully moved forward step by step. Zhong Xu would stop for a few seconds without taking a step and listen to whether there were any strange sounds around. If so, I would be able to plan to flee for my life.

Ten minutes later, Zhong Xu had just stopped and looked around, when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him. The sound of stepping on dry leaves and branches sounded as the sound of monsters chewing bones in the quiet environment. Zhong Xu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced back, pondered for a few seconds, lowered his head and turned off the flashlight, ran towards a big tree on the west side of the path, and hid sideways behind.

Zhong Xu, who was leaning against the big tree, was nervously covered in sweat, and his hands holding the pistol were all covered in cold sweat. A few minutes later, the footsteps came from far to near, and a black figure in the darkness who didn't know what was on his back ran forward quickly. Zhong Xu squinted his eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped his thigh, rushed out from behind the tree and shouted, "Zhang Liang, I'm here!" ”

This shout echoed over the entire path leading to Zhongjia Village, and it did not disperse for a long time. Zhang Liang stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Zhong Xu, who was standing in front of the big tree with a bloody face, his eyes turned slightly around, and he said secretly with a "groan" in his heart, "It's over!" ”

Seeing Zhang Liang standing, Zhong Xu rushed to the path frantically as if he had seen a savior. Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran a few meters, Zhong Xu only felt that something was being dragged under his feet, and the whole person slapped straight to the ground. Ignoring the sharp pain on his face, Zhong Xu covered his face and turned his head to look, almost scared to death on the ground.

The old tree behind him didn't know when two blood-red eyes had grown, and he waved the trees full of trees and grabbed at him. From time to time, he opened a bloody mouth and let out a low sneer at Zhong Xu.

"Zhang Liang, help!" The gun in Zhong Xu's hand didn't know where it was thrown at the moment when he was pulled down by the tree vine just now, and Zhong Xu was completely powerless, so he had to stretch out his head and slap the tree vine around and keep grabbing him, while shouting Zhang Liang's name.