Chapter 10 Zongzi

I held my breath and carefully observed the movement around me, and slowly heard a harsh sound, which was very harsh like the sound of scraping the blackboard with a tin sheet, the sound coming from the coffin, I couldn't imagine what kind of monster came out this time. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info then the everlasting lights in the tomb were extinguished one after another. I had a very bad feeling that my surroundings were becoming more and more depressing, which was both breathless and deeply hopeless.

"You can't just sit still, you have to do something." I said unwillingly.

As a result of the impact, the bones in my body seemed to fall apart, and I couldn't tell if they had broken or not. I tried to crawl slowly in the direction of the exit. As he crawled, he looked around him. In the darkness, suddenly a pair of green pupils poked out of the coffin. Seeing this, I staggered to the exit with all my nursing strength. I can clearly feel something chasing me now, and it's fast. I turned my head and saw it clearly. The thing was blue-faced, had human features, was dressed in Han Dynasty costumes, and had hairs on its hands and face, and it was only about a meter away from me.

I've never seen anything like this, but even if I think with my knees, it must be a rice dumpling. I never thought that such a thing really existed in this world, and it is no longer explained by science. The claw was instantly clawed at my chest, and I had no choice but to resign myself to my fate.

Suddenly, the zombie's back exploded, and a few wisps of white smoke came out, and its movements slowed down.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly, come here!" Someone shouted at me.

I didn't seem to believe my eyes, the scruffy otaku was standing inside the coffin and calling out to me, my brain short-circuited for a second, and then ran towards him as best I could. Zongzi had already reacted, and I could feel him chasing me, and I could even feel a cool breeze on my back. At this time, the otaku took out a few fingernails of some kind of animal claws and threw them at me, and those sharp nails passed by me, and all of them hit the rice dumplings in the back. A few wisps of white smoke came out of that zongzi in an instant. Then the otaku jumped out of me and fought with the zongzi. At this time, I finally ran to the side of the coffin, and when I looked inside, it turned out that there was a thief hole in the coffin.

I looked back and saw that the little brother at this time was completely at a disadvantage, and his body had begun to bleed. I was anxious and overwhelmed, and I didn't know how to help.

"Little brother, come here!" That's when I shouted

"You go first! I'll be there then. ”

Staying here now will definitely not help much, it can only drag down the otaku, and the guilt in my heart gushes out.

"What are you waiting for?" The little brother shouted.

I jumped down all at once. The entire cave is diagonally punched and is four or five meters long. I quickly slid to the bottom. My eyes kept on the mouth of the cave anxiously waiting for the otaku, silently praying that he would be safe. After a few seconds, the scruffy otaku finally slid down. But the way he looks now makes my heart flutter. His face turned cyan, his entire belly was cut with a long cut that he didn't know the depth, and the small injuries on his body were even more numerous, which was shocking to see.

"Little brother, how is it! How can I save you?" I said anxiously.

"I've closed the entrance above, and I've got a bottle in my bag, get it out for me." The sloppy otaku said weakly.

I quickly dug through his bag and pulled out a small bottle inside.

"I took it out, what do I do now?"

"Pour it into my mouth."

I opened the bottle and poured the liquid into it little by little. After drinking it, the color on the otaku's face began to slowly fade. Immediately after that, the little brother's wound began to emit white smoke. It's like your body is about to burn.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" I said in a panic.

"It's okay, it's time to detoxify the corpse in the body. Stay away from me, don't get intrigued! The otaku said urgingly.

I took a few steps back and took a closer look at the otaku's physical condition, and found that it was indeed starting to get better. Seeing him like this, I was a little relieved. He was unusually weak at the moment, but he still took out something like a stapler from his bag.

"Use this to nail my wounds." He looked me in the eye and said.

To be honest, I usually don't dare to pick it up with a needle when I have a blister on my hand, so I have to ask my mother to help. Now all of a sudden, I can't do such a bloody thing. But the wound in his stomach was so deep that it had to be stitched up. The only way to do this is to do it head-on.

I took the device, trembled close to the spot of his belly wound, and began to stitch up the wound for him.

My heart trembled with a "dang" sound, and I finally got the first stitches. Then I gritted my teeth and stitched up all the wounds that day. I don't even know how I did it after the stitches. He didn't make a sound without anesthetic.

"Little brother, how are you feeling now?" I asked, gasping.

"It's okay. You should take a break, too! ”

Because the injury he suffered just now was too serious, we can only rest in place at the moment, the sloppy otaku has been in a daze for some reason, and I can only hold it in my stomach at this time full of questions. But he seemed to read my thoughts and said, "If you have any questions, just ask, and I can answer them selectively." ”

"Little brother, I want to ask you a word, you have to answer me truthfully." I said in a trance.

"What's the problem?"

"Is what this world idealistic philosophical system says true?"

"You want to know if there are ghosts in this world! Then I tell you the truth, all the ghosts in this world are in people's hearts. ”

"If that's what you said, then what's going on with the zongzi just now? That's a thousand-year-old corpse, how can it be said that the resurrection is resurrection? I asked rhetorically.

"That's just a manifestation of cells in biochemistry, if it is not well controlled, it is like a cancer cell, making him a zongzi, and if he is controlled, he is ......"

"What is he?" I asked eagerly.

"You don't need to know so much, it's none of your business."

The sloppy otaku spoke and said halfway, which made people very unhappy. But that's fine, we're not all the way, and knowing more about some things is not good for me. I'm just an outsider, and if I make it out alive, I'll quit this job. I don't regret that I got here in the first place, just because of my insignificance and lack of ability, and not because of the deep chagrin of my colleagues. If I were like this scruffy otaku, it might be a different situation now.

"Did you say my colleague was still alive?" I looked up and sighed.

"Hehe, your colleague must be alive!" The sloppy otaku said with a sneer.

My eyes were filled with hope. At this moment, the sloppy otaku is like a glowing Conan in my eyes, and no matter how complicated the mystery will be uncovered by him.

"Did you find any clues about them?" I asked anxiously.

"Because they're not human at all!"