As soon as Mr. Lu spoke, the corpse paused suddenly. Then she slowly turned around and took two steps towards him.

Mr. Lu hurriedly shut up. Lying on the ground with a nervous face.

The corpse hesitated for a moment, then walked over to us again. He walked slowly, as if judging something. But after experiencing the scene just now, we all know that when this corpse really shoots, it will become very fast, and even Mr. Lu can't escape.

So the three of us didn't run away right away, but slowly retreated, treating the corpse like a dog that might go crazy at any moment. We dare not disturb him, let alone provoke him.

At this time, Mr. Lu lay on the ground and spoke again: "As long as you suppress the vitality of your body." The corpse will not harm you. He is not fully recovered, and he needs your anger very much. ”

I looked at the corpse in horror, and I couldn't react for a while. But Xue Qian understood. He came running over and rummaged around me.

At the moment of the great enemy, he suddenly rushed over to make trouble, and I said anxiously: "What are you doing? ”

Xue Qian didn't speak, just silently touched me.

My mind suddenly jumped, and I cried, "I understand." You're looking for my corpse fangs. ”

However, by this time it was already too late. Xue Qian stole my corpse tooth out, and even took the rune paper in my arms.

Xue Qian's hand was very fast, and she immediately stuffed the corpse tooth into her mouth, and then fled far away.

He saw Secretary Wang standing beside him stunned, and then handed the charm to Secretary Wang.

Mr. Lu lay on the ground and said, "Zhao Mang." The charm I gave you before, you put it on your body, and you can also suppress your anger. ”

My heart was cold, and I couldn't help but say, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Xue Qian had already fled far away. The corpse stood between me and Secretary Wang. He was a little wavering and didn't seem to know who to catch.

I came up with a term in my head: the bulidan donkey.

The donkey stood between two sheaves of hay, not knowing which one to eat first, and starved himself to death.

Now, the corpse is the donkey. Secretary Wang and I are two bales of hay on the left and right. The swaying of the corpse bought us a little time.

I used this time to think of a way to do it in a hurry. However, Secretary Wang had slowly raised his hand. Apparently. He had just heard Mr. Lu's words.

I stretched out my hand and cried out sadly, "Don't ...... you"

However, Secretary Wang didn't pay any attention to my call at all. He put the charm squarely on his heart.

I looked at the corpse sadly, and he was already facing me.

I saw that the flesh on his face was a miserable white, with a layer of black dirt floating on it. Black and white, indescribable horror.

The corpse took a step forward. It wasn't a quick step, but it was enough to break my courage. I yelled and scurried.

I heard a gust of wind behind me, and the corpse had caught up.

It was clear to me in my heart that he was too fast for me to escape. So I ran to the sculpture and started going in circles along it.

The faster you are, the less flexible you are. My strategy has undoubtedly given me a little more time to live.

I shouted loudly, "Old Xue, snatch the charm back." Why can't it be cheaper, Secretary Wang. ”

Xue Qian didn't dare to open her mouth, snorted from the inside of her throat, and then ran towards Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly fled into the distance. He is nearly fifty years old, and he doesn't know how much fat he has on his body, and he sways back and forth with a beer belly all day long. At this time, when I really started running, I realized that his speed was not slow at all.

Soon, the two of them disappeared into the distance, one after the other.

Mr. Lu also slowly got up from the ground, and he said with a strange expression: "Zhao Mang, you are really unlucky. ”

Sweating profusely, I said, "yes, I'm really unlucky." Mr. Lu, hurry up and find a way to help me. ”

As soon as I said this, I felt a hand grab me by the collar. I struggled to get away, but it was too late. The other hand grabbed my neck.

The corpse turned me over and confronted me. I was terrified to the extreme. Indiscriminate punching and kicking. But when it hit him, he stood still as if he had no sense.

Only then did I remember that Mr. Lu had hit him with a big knife, and he didn't seem to be injured.

I reached out and hit him in the temple, hit him in the throat, and all these vulnerable areas had no effect.

Suddenly, I saw that the corpse's eyes were wide open, and his pupils were dilating and shrinking. He seems to be focusing.

I held out two thumbs and gritted my teeth on his eyes. I pressed it down hard.

I don't know what it's like to press the eyes of a living person. I only felt that the corpse's eyes were being squashed by me like shrunken grapes.

He seemed to feel pain, roared, and grabbed me and slammed it down on the sculpture.

I felt the bones shatter all over my body, a fishy sweetness in my throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood stained the sculpture and slowly soaked into the ground along the metal shell.

I seemed to hear something, at first, like the second sound of a clock, and then, like the sound of the gears of a machine, it got louder and louder, and gradually the ground began to shake.

I saw that the metal flower was blooming, the outermost petals laying flat on the ground, and the inner layers of petals unfolding. Finally, the stamens are revealed. It was a sword, glowing coldly in the light.

I looked at this qiē dumbfounded, and a thought was swirling in my head: "In this sculpture, there is actually such a mechanism?" Who designed this mechanism? ”

The corpse interrupted my thoughts, and he threw me to the ground and lifted me up again. I saw him come over and look like he was going to suck my anger away.

I didn't know how to protect myself, so I struggled.

At this time, I heard a long laugh: "Soldier, murder weapon." Hidden in this petal, it can be regarded as ingenious. ”

Then I saw a figure leap up from the ground, slammed on the metal petals, and then stretched out a hand and picked up the sword.

This figure is none other than Mr. Lu.

Time seems to have slowed down. The moon in the sky was missing a horn, the moonlight was not very bright, and tonight, it was dark.

But the petals were all shining brightly, and all these rays of light gathered on Mr. Lu's body, and he carried his sword and walked out of the light, like a god growing out of a flower.

I saw him open his mouth wide and say something to me loudly. But my ears felt like I was deaf, and I couldn't react at all. I thought sadly that I might have been broken by a corpse.

Then, something tugged at me hard, and I fell to the ground.

I saw Mr. Lu jump in front of me, and then aimed his sword at the corpse's heart, and stabbed it hard.

The sword pushed forward inch by inch, and my heart rejoiced a little. I'm afraid I'm going to be saved.

Mr. Lu pierced the sword completely into the corpse's heart, but I couldn't see the tip of the sword coming out from behind the corpse. The sword disappeared from the corpse.

Mr. Lu apparently noticed that something was wrong. He shoved the corpse hard.

The corpse staggered back two steps. I saw that Mr. Lu only had one hilt left in his hand.

My heart sank: "It's over." ”

At the same time, sight, smell, hearing, touch, disappointment, fear, they came to me like a tidal wave. It was as if I had suddenly returned to this world.

I shouted and asked Mr. Lu, "What's the matter?" ”

Mr. Lu's expression was also desperate, and he said, "This sword seems to have been melted by a corpse. ”

Just now I just suspected that we had failed. But at this moment, I finally got a confirmation.

Mr. Lu rushed over, grabbed my arm, and shouted, "Run." ”

However, the two of us took two steps when we suddenly heard a muffled thud behind us, and it seemed that something had fallen to the ground.

The two of us turned around and saw that the body had collapsed. It struggled for a moment, as if trying to get back on its feet. But he failed. After a few moments, it stopped moving.

I looked at Mr. Lu: "He's dead?" "Stay on the side.

Mr. Lu said nonsense: "Hasn't he always died?" ”