A gust of wind blew, and the grass fell to the side with the wind, but these people didn't even move a single hair, and still stood in place, staring at us with straight eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this look, the heartbeat finally calmed down, and it turned out to be a king-size posthumous photo, about half a tombstone high, inlaid on the tombstone.

The fat man also saw it clearly, he smiled and said, "You two coaxed don't fucking kowtow, the ghosts let you kowtow." ”

The third child and the bolt raised their heads tremblingly, and then screamed again, hugged each other, and cried bitterly with a handful of snot and tears.

The fat man sneered: "Just you two cowards!" Still want a baby? Then he turned to look at me and said, "First brother, why are these tombstones so big?" ”

I shook my head, and at some point, the fog in the mountains was getting thicker and thicker, and it was difficult to see five meters away, and the four of them groped their way in the general direction of the ditch.

An inexplicable wind blew by, and the thick fog split a wide road.

A dazzling white light flashed in the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder in the distance, and then a drizzle began to fall, and the rain poured on the body, making people shiver for a while.

The fat man scolded angrily: "This damn ghost weather, the old lady has a second child, just say it!" ”

Suddenly, I felt the hair stand on end, as if someone had gently stroked it with a hand, and this feeling was all too familiar to me, it was static electricity!

I subconsciously looked up at the sky, and through the thick fog, I vaguely saw a large fireball falling rapidly.

"Get down!" I snapped!

The fat man's reaction was quite sensitive, the bolt and the third child did not react for a while, there was a loud bang, the fireball fell directly on the open space in the distance, and the sand and stones splashed for a while, and I was shaken all over my body, and the bolt and the third child wailed, and fell to the ground, although they were far away, the huge current should not be underestimated.

Not only were the bolts and the third child electrocuted, but the gravel also cut their faces, but fortunately they didn't hurt their eyes, and the three of them were just about to get up, but I hurriedly whispered to stop them.

For I seemed to hear rumbling footsteps in the distance, sounding no less than a hundred people, and even faintly hearing the sound of horses' hooves.

After a while, a figure faintly appeared in the distance, who was it, rushing to the barren mountains and mountains in groups in the middle of the night?

The fat man whispered: "First brother! Wouldn't it be that we were exposed? Those military police are coming to arrest us, right? ”

I raised my head and looked into the distance, only to see the leader riding a tall horse under his crotch, followed by soldiers on foot, all wearing armor, I looked intently, and the figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, which was drifting towards this side at a rapid speed.

In a few moments, the black smoke drifted down the road ten meters in front of us, and because the wind had split the fog through the road, it was unusually clear to see, and I relaxed and saw once again the group of soldiers in armor and spears in their hands, following the horseback soldiers in front of them towards the depths of the locust tree ditch.

"Oh my! Is this making a movie? The fat man muttered quietly.

I hurriedly stretched out my index finger, put it in front of the fat man's mouth, and made a silent gesture, perhaps because the sound of the march on the opposite side was too loud, and the fat man's muttering was muffled, and there was no unusual behavior on the other side.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong, and when I looked closely at the soldiers again, I found that their faces were blurred, and I had to concentrate my eyes again, but what I saw was a cloud of black smoke, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the middle.

It wasn't until the dozen or so carriages behind the team disappeared far away at the end of the fog that the world was silent again, that I dared to wipe the cold sweat from my head, exhaled heavily, and sat up, and at this moment I found that my whole body was soaked, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or cold sweat.

The fat man sat up and asked suspiciously, "First brother!" What kind of formation is that? It can't be a special force of the armed police force, right? ”

"Yin soldiers borrow the way!" I'll say it word for word.

"What is the Yin Soldier's Passage?" The bolt on the side wiped his face, and his hands were covered in blood.

The so-called Yin soldier borrowing is a natural phenomenon, for some reason a huge charge is generated, which stimulates the light wave information of the object remaining in the nearby rock or soil, and diffracts the remaining light wave information to form a three-dimensional image, and some rocks and soils, and even plants can also retain some sound information.

It is said that some people have witnessed the occurrence of this phenomenon in areas after some major disasters, such as after a major earthquake in a certain place.

To put it simply, it is equivalent to hologram technology, which may have been caused by the lightning just now, but all this happened too coincidentally, and it happened here, what does this have to do with the fact that the villagers disappeared for no reason a few days ago?

In metaphysics, this phenomenon is believed to be the Yin soldiers and ghost generals sent by the Netherworld, who came to recover some of the large number of unjust souls who died in vain.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought I was here to rob the baby!" ”

"First brother! Then we can't get into the ditch? "The bolt is a little scared at the moment, and he has to retreat first.

I thought for a while, gritted my teeth, and nodded: "Come in!" Since there are so many unreasonable things happening here, maybe there are really clues related to psychic eyes. ”

The four of us continued to walk into the deep ravine, and the rain slowly stopped, the fog also dispersed, and a cold wind blew, and we were not wearing much clothing at that time, and we began to shiver from the cold.

As I walked, I seemed to hear the sound of clackling footsteps behind me again, this time it was unusually clear, certainly not a hallucination, and the three of them heard it too.

The four of them looked back together, the surroundings were still empty, and the fat man shouted: "Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost?" Die for Lao Tzu! As he spoke, he gripped the pickaxe tightly in his hand.

The bolt shuddered and asked, "It can't be the master in the sarcophagus, right?" ”

The fat man was also unconfident when he heard this, so he pretended to be calm and picked up a stone, smashed it directly into a pile of tall grass in the distance, and shouted: "Hurry up and get out of here!" ”

The fat man was stunned, and something really happened, only to see that the pile of grass began to shake, and a hairy head the size of a basin poked out, and the eyeballs were as big as a small bowl, and by the moonlight, the blood-red light was reflected.

"Mom! Fat man, you're so right! The bolt shouted with a cry.

The fat man ignored him and shouted at me, "****! One brother! Is this a big fucking dumpling? It's also covered with black hair! ”

At that time, I also panicked, the first time I encountered this situation, if I didn't see this thing, I always thought that the big black shell in the east of the village was the fiercest guy in the world.

"Don't panic! Hold your horses! Since it is hiding from us, it proves that it cares about us! I shouted.

The fat man pretended to be calm and said, "I heard my grandmother say that the dumplings with black hair are the most finished!" Don't be afraid, let's kill it together! ”

The folk divide the zombies into several levels, the first is a black zombie, covered with black hair, afraid of light and fire, the body is not hard enough, if a few strong men hold the guy in hand, it is easy to subdue it with some effort.

But the guy in front of him has obviously increased by more than one size, and I'm afraid that with the shovels and pickaxes on a few of us, we don't have much chance of winning.