Chapter 59: Everything Is a Dream
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I took the grenade from the thin monkey and threw it to the fat man. Several people stood together in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, looking at each other's bloodstained and embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
But soon we couldn't laugh anymore, although there was a mess around us with grenades. However, some of the female corpses were still able to move, and after a brief period of confusion, they gathered again and pounced on us.
And the corpse of the woman in red was left with only one hand and one leg, and it was jumping like a zombie, aiming directly at me. I thought to myself, this is not here to get revenge on me. I said with a wry smile in my mouth: "Eldest sister, you said that I didn't mean to smash you, do you need to scold so hard?" He clutched his dagger and thought about what to do.
The four of us took advantage of the fact that this group of female corpses had not yet approached, formed an encirclement and quickly retreated to the stone wall where we were doing.
The shape of the lantern on the stone wall is extremely unique, like a long snake trapped in the stone wall, with its tongue sticking out of the stone wall, and the wick is the snake hyacinth.
I polished the fire and tried to light a permanent lamp beside me. But no matter how much he ordered, he didn't respond, and the fat man shouted on the side: "Don't order it, it is estimated that the lamp oil has long been gone." However, this thing has a good shape and should sell for a good price. ”
Cui Linghong did not stop the fat man from coveting the antiques in this tomb this time, and it is estimated that this group of unbeatable female corpses like Xiaoqiang will bring us too much pressure.
When we retreated to the stone wall, the moment I put away the fire fold, I jumped up and pounced on me. And the rest of the female corpses also pounced on the three of them.
I secretly complained in my heart, thinking that this smash was really not worth it, I hadn't called myself wronged, but this female corpse in red was staring at me, it was simply an endless gesture.
I smelled the stench coming from my body from time to time, and I was angry and murderous, thinking that you forced me, anyway, you have been dead for thousands of years, and you will never be afraid to die again.
Without waiting for the corpse in red to pounce, I waited with my feet for the stone wall behind me to borrow strength, and then rushed towards the corpse in red first. I twisted my head in the air, dodged the one-armed attack of the female corpse in red, and stabbed the female corpse in the abdomen with a dagger in my left hand. Follow the downward trend, and stroke downward.
The imaginary intestinal rupture did not occur, and the touch coming from the left hand holding the dagger felt like it had cut through a rotten mat. I cut the female corpse in the stomach, and the attack stalled slightly, and I took the opportunity to pass under her armpit.
Although I wondered why the intestines of the red-clothed woman's stomach were cut and didn't flow out, the movements in her hands did not stop at all. I passed under the armpit of the woman in red, then turned around and stood behind the woman in red. Grabbing the hair of the woman in red with his right hand, he put one foot on her back and arched her entire body. Then he held the dagger in his left hand and thrust it into the neck of the woman in red, holding the dagger and twisting it around.
I quickly pulled off the head of the woman in red, and the body fell forward. I couldn't hold my strength for a while, and I fell in the opposite direction.
Simply under his back was a relatively complete coffin lid, and the moment he fell, he was still holding the head of the female corpse in red. I found that the face of this head still had a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. I was startled and threw the woman's head aside.
The woman's head gurgled along the ground for a short distance before it stopped. But the corners of my mouth still had that kind of smiling expression, staring straight at me.
I shook my head vigorously and stopped looking at the corpse of the woman in red. Instead, he quickly got up and looked at a few other people. I was stunned at this look, and the rest of the female corpses that were originally rushing towards the three of them actually stopped abruptly. Standing there motionless, it was as if someone had clicked on the acupuncture point.
"What's going on?" I wondered and asked.
Before they could answer me, my eyes suddenly went black, I was hit the head, and then I felt something hair start to burrow into my mouth.
I tried hard to throw it up, but the more I vomited the hairs like living creatures, the harder I drilled. I clamped my hands around my neck to keep the hairs from getting in.
Before I suffocated, I seemed to see the head of the corpse of the woman in red, just above me. Smirking at me, her hair grew longer and longer, wrapping around my whole body, most of it starting to drill into my mouth, and some into my ears and nostrils. I couldn't help but feel nauseous and wanted to vomit but my mouth was stuffed with hair and I couldn't vomit at all.
Then, as soon as it was dark, I didn't know anything.
When I woke up, I saw three heads lying on top of me. I screamed, and a bouncing roll over like I had wrung those heads off.
But his hands couldn't use any strength, and there were bursts of soreness in his soft muscles.
"What's wrong? Are you having a spring dream or a nightmare? The fat man grabbed my arm and asked curiously.
I slowly regained consciousness, shook my head, and my head began to sober up little by little. Everything I had experienced before was like a dream. I looked down at my clothes, which were dirty, but there was no black slime. It was stained with the liquid of the Ninth Murder Infant and the burrowing tarantula, and it had long since dried up.
I struggled to remember what had happened, when another sharp pain came over my head. I slowly squatted down with my head in my hands, and the fat man let go of my arm.
"Don't make a fuss, let him rest. Don't touch this female corpse again, this female corpse is very strange, it should be easy to make people hallucinate in some way. "When I slowly began to wake up, I heard Cui Linghong talking on the side.
"I'm fine." I calmed down a bit, and my consciousness was almost completely back on my body. Although he felt that his body was still a little weak, he still stood up and asked, "What happened just now?" Why are you all okay? ”
"What's wrong? I also want to ask you what's wrong, from the moment we fell, something was wrong with you, jumping up and down one by one, and telling the skinny monkey to throw grenades. The fat man stretched out his hand and touched my forehead while saying, "It's just a little cold sweat, and I don't have a fever?" Why didn't you notice signs of your neuropathy before? ”
I pushed the fat man's hand away and said angrily, "You're crazy, your whole family is crazy." ”
"Don't make a noise, I guess it's because you hit this female corpse. I saw something I shouldn't see, so I hallucinated. Cui Linghong pointed to the female corpse on the ground, looked at me and said.
I turned my head to look at the female corpse on the ground, but the fat man quickly stopped me and said righteously: "For the sake of Comrade Zhao Boling's life, for you to stop dreaming about spring, I think it's better for you not to look at it." ”