Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Vanishing Corpse
"Legendary zombies?" Bufan stared at "Lao Tao" with wide eyes and said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Now they all talk about zombies," Han Ren said.
"What the hell is his corpse, what should I do now?" Xiaodouzi said in a trembling voice with a crying voice.
"Haven't you seen The Walking Dead? Blow him in the head with a sharp weapon. Qiu'er said calmly.
"That's a Western zombie, and our Chinese zombie is not easy to use." Bufan answered.
"Damn! Don't be so calm, okay? I'm going to die...... I'm going to die," Little Beanzi cried.
"It's okay, young man, he's not hurting people, he's looking for someone." Bufan said.
Sure enough, Lao Tao shook his head and looked around with his white eyes, turned around and left.
"Where is he going?" Xiaodouzi looked at Bufan in incredible admiration and asked.
"Wife and children." Bufan stretched his waist and said lightly, "You follow and see if he went to his own house." ”
Little Beanzi ran to the door, poked his head out and looked around for a while, then turned around and shouted, "I'm really home!" ”
"Damn, I don't look for a good place when looking for people, this rampage broke my door." Xiaodouzi scolded: "It's a cold day, and it's snowing so much......"
"Let's go, let's see." Bufan said suddenly.
"Look at zombies or beauties?" Han Ren asked.
"Zombie and beauty" said with a wink and a smile.
Xiao Douzi watched the three of them walk into the wind and snow in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh: "What kind of people are these!" As he spoke, he looked up at the wall clock on the wall: it was eleven o'clock.
The night was pitch black, there were no street lights, the wind howled, like a ghostly roar, large snowflakes smashed on the face, cold and cold, thick snow, leaving a string of deep footprints wherever people passed.
Walking to the old Tao's house next door, it was only a few tens of meters, and the three of them seemed to have walked far away against the wind and snow.
The three-story building stands, the door is closed, the lights are not turned on in the room, and the black windows are like ghostly eyes, staring coldly at the three of them in the darkness and snow.
I didn't see the zombie "Lao Tao". There was no other sound around except the sound of wind and snow, the three of them were shivering from the cold, Qiu'er wrapped her face with a scarf, only her eyes were exposed, looking at Bufan, waiting for his instructions.
Suddenly, a scream and the sound of the wind came from behind the third floor, and the three of them looked at each other and ran to the back of the house.
Behind the house was a neat and neat small garden, covered with thick snow, and there was a black shadow lying on the ground, Han Ren went up first, and turned over that black shadow, it was the zombie old Tao!
Bufan checked it and said: "It's completely turned into a corpse, and it's going to be a funeral again." ”
"Still thinking about how to fight zombies, and that's the end of it?" Extraordinary said with regret.
Qiu'er suddenly pushed Bufan, and then pointed to Bufan's side, and Bufan looked in the direction of Qiu'er's finger in amazement:
Old Tao!
This time it's not Lao Tao's corpse that blames, it's Lao Tao's soul!
The old Tao ghost was still wearing a green robe, looking at the three of them expressionlessly, and looked the ghost up and down, and said: "It's not a small thing for you to die, what are you doing after tossing your own corpse and tossing your soul?" ”
Lao Tao didn't say anything, turned his head and walked into the darkness......
"Where is he going?" Qiu'er asked.
"Aren't the mother and son at home?" Extraordinary muttered to himself.
"Where was Lao Tao's soul just now?" Han Ren asked.
"Well, leave without saying a word, pretending to be cold." Bufan said.
"Who killed the zombies?" Han Ren flipped the corpse on the ground and looked up at Bufan, "Bufan, can you tell how this zombie is hanging?" ”
"The corpse may have been transformed because someone had cast a spell on the corpse, and now it is estimated that the spell has been broken." Bufan touched his chin and pondered.
"Is there really a spell in this world?" Han Ren questioned.
"There are people like me and Qiu'er in the world, what else is impossible?" Bufan said.
"Go back to sleep, it's cold. Everything will be discussed tomorrow. Bufan wrapped his down jacket and said angrily.
The next morning, Han Ren got up early, and as soon as he pulled the curtains, the snow was no longer falling, and the sky and the earth were white, "I don't know when this snow will melt" Han Ren sighed.
Bufan turned over and said, "Draw the curtains, dazzling..."
"What time is it to sleep, you sleep, I'll go down for a walk." Han Ren closed the curtains and went out.
When I went downstairs, I saw someone installing glass for Xiaodouzi, Xiaodouzi yawned and watched from the side, saw Han Ren coming down, and hurriedly told him that the woman next door had come back and was sweeping the snow at the door.
"Did you find the zombies last night?" Little Bean asked.
"Hmm... No. Han Ren said.
"That's weird, today everyone said that the zombie disappeared and didn't know where it went."
Han Ren thought to himself that Lao Tao's body in the small garden was covered with snow, so it was not found, and felt that it was better to tell Lao Tao's daughter-in-law and let her bury her husband. Thinking about it, Han Ren went out and walked towards the woman's house.
The woman was wearing a black coat and was sweeping the snow, Han Ren walked over and told the woman about last night, the woman raised her eyes and glanced at Han Ren, and said lightly, "I went to the back of the house to clean it just now, and there was nothing." Han Ren hesitated, didn't speak, and ran straight to the back of the house, only to see that the snow on the ground had been cleared, revealing bare soil, and Lao Tao's body was gone!
Han Ren was thinking about things to himself, and felt that there was someone behind him, but when he turned around, he saw the woman staring at him with a broom. Han Ren smiled awkwardly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb." With that, he left and walked to the hotel.
The woman had been watching him from behind, a smile on her lips, and when she looked up, she saw her son standing upstairs at the window, looking down at her.
Han Ren told Bufan all this, and Bufan sat up from the bed at once and said, "The corpse is gone?" Who dealt with it? Where did the processing go? ”
"I don't know, it's getting weirder and weirder." Han Ren frowned, looked at Meihualing not far away from the window, and said, "Do you say it's a man or a ghost?" ”
"It's hard to say right now." Bufan said, "By the way, you just met a woman, what is your impression of her?" ”
"It's like an iceberg, it's cold, I think it's colder than the ice and snow outside, no, it's not cold, it's cold, it's bone-chilling." Han Ren felt cold all over his body when he thought of that woman's face.
"By the way, you called your colleague to find out where that woman came from, oops, how did you forget this." Bufan knocked on his head and said, "Also, the past between her and Lao Tao in S City, and who the child in her belly is." ”
"I've already called Xiao Zhang, and he will send the information to my mailbox after checking it." Han Ren said as he looked down at his phone, "Xiao Zhang's email is here!" ”