I've seen him, but apparently he hasn't seen me, and his frightened face is full of strangeness and incredulity, as if he didn't expect a man to suddenly appear in front of him.

"Who are you? How did you get through the wall? ”

He asked in a low voice, and I smiled and said, "Obviously." You are knowingly asking this, and you see me passing through the wall, and you still don't understand? ”

The other party's eyes looked down, and when he saw my feet floating in the air, my body showing a faint gray state, his frightened eyes suddenly straightened, and he shouted, "Yes, it's a ghost?" ”

"It's just a soul, let's get down to business, you cooperate with me. I won't hurt you. I'm getting out of here, and you don't want to die. I'm not wrong, right? ”

I walked up behind the guy and he nodded nervously, and I pressed my hands on his shoulders and neck, then leaned in gently, slowly sticking to the back of his body. He nervously shouted, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Get on you!"

Then the soul took a step forward and pressed it against his entire back, and the other man was taken aback, and tried to expel me from his body, but I whispered, "It's better not to struggle, or I can still break your neck." ”

Feeling the pressure on his neck, he gradually gave up his resistance and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What's the matter with the corpse collector? And what's going on with those living corpses? You've been here for 25 years, so a lot of things are pretty clear. ”

When he heard this, he was stunned and asked in surprise, "How do you know that I have been here for twenty-five years?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and answer the question!"

I shouted.

"Okay, yes, I've been here for twenty-five years, and I've been out there retrieving these living corpses since I became a jailer. In fact, they are some real living people, but their consciousness is gone, and their bodies have become like walking corpses. We bring them back, put them in the dungeon, and then when we reach a certain number, the corpse collectors from outside will come and take them away. These corpse collectors are inhuman monsters, whether they are living corpses or our jailers, they are corpses in their eyes. As for how the living corpses came from, I don't know, and these are not things that little jailers like us can know. ”

He hurriedly waved his hand and shouted.

"Are all the jailers in the dungeon now locking themselves in their cells to hide from the corpse collectors?"

I then asked.

"Yes, if you don't hide at this time, you will definitely be killed. Wait, what do you want to do? You're not going to let me out at this time. Absolutely not, going out now is a dead end, I don't want to die! "Throwing skills.

He kept waving his arms and let out a cry of rejection.

"If you don't go out now, it's a dead end!" I pinched its neck and whispered, "Don't worry, with me, the guys outside can't hurt you." But if you don't want to cooperate with me, I'm sure I'll kill you right now!" ”

"Pumpkin Head" swallowed dryly, walked to the iron door, listened to the movement outside, the sound of "bell blocking ......" seemed to be far away, he had the courage to open the door of the cell little by little, the corridor outside was dark, only some torches lit on the wall lit up with a faint light, Pumpkin Head carried me and walked out quickly, not fast, walking carefully. He is a jailer, and it is clear where the exit is, and now he walks in the opposite direction, trying to avoid the corpse collectors, as long as he does not get hit by the corpse collectors, and it is safe to leave the dungeon. Soon walked to the front of the stone steps, and he could already see the stone steps going up, he was nervous and sweaty, but at this moment there was still a faint smile on his face.

"It's the exit ahead, and it's safe when you get out."

He said with a smile, raised his feet and walked forward, but before he took a step, the sound of "bell blocking ......" suddenly came from behind him, and the "pumpkin head" was startled, and said in a low voice: "Impossible, the corpse collector has always walked in one direction, how can he turn back?" ”

"You hide in your cell every time, how do you know how the corpse collector is going? Don't talk nonsense, just rush up the stone steps and you'll be fine! ”

I urged, "Pumpkin Head" hurriedly walked towards the direction of the stone steps, just arrived in front of the stone steps, the corpse collector behind has not yet arrived, and has not found us, it should be safe, but at this moment, there is a sound of "bell bell blocking ......" above our heads, is there still a corpse collector above our heads?

"Damn!"

"Pumpkin head" scolded, his face turned pale in an instant, and now it has become a front and back attack, and there is a second corpse collector on the top, obviously nothing like this has ever happened in the past, and the corpse collector behind him should have walked behind the stone steps, if we retreat now, we will definitely be discovered by the corpse collector in the rear, but if we want to rush up, we will hit the second corpse collector head-on, and be sandwiched before and after, which is definitely a nightmare.

"It must be that there are too many living corpses recently, and one corpse collector can't handle them, so there are two of them, what should I do?"

"Pumpkin Head" asked anxiously, now I have two choices, one is to abandon the pumpkin head, and then get into the wall, I will definitely be able to escape, and then when the storm passes, "Pumpkin Head" will definitely be killed by the corpse collector, I will leave down the stone steps, go to the ground to find a new jailer to possess, and find a way to leave. But it's a bit unkind to do this, and it's a bit unkind to kill others and not say it, which has always been despised by me.

"Hey, you have to say, what should I do? You're not going to leave me, are you? Are you still there? ”

The "pumpkin head" that I thought I had thrown it off hurriedly shouted, and I immediately shouted: "Shut up, stop arguing!" I didn't go. ”

Hearing my voice, Pumpkin Head relaxed a little and leaned against the wall, shivering and sick. After thinking about it, I decided that since I had reached this point, I would simply kill these two corpse collectors together, and I had been aggrieved for several days, and I should also move my muscles and bones to let me cross the river and tear down the bridge, I can't do this kind of thing!

"Listen, step back, and walk down the stone steps into the aisle."

Hearing my words, "Pumpkin Head" was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?" Let me stand in the aisle? Isn't that what I want to die? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, do what I say, I won't let you die! Hurry up and do it! ”

I urged, he hurriedly stepped back, standing in the middle of the aisle, at this time the corpse collector behind had already seen us, first stopped, I looked back, this guy was tall, estimated to be four meters in appearance, his body and face were covered with black cloth, his bare arms and legs were scars, and the rags on his face revealed a pair of eyes, pale yellow, looking like some vague amber. There was a large pile of coffins dragged behind him, which were connected and side by side, and they should have been filled with corpses, because there was a heavy "th......ump" sound when dragged on the ground.

He held a huge iron rod in his hand and struck the chain on his other hand, which is how the "bell ......" sound we had just heard came from, and when he saw us, some sounds came out of his mouth, as if he were talking or like a low roar.

"Pumpkin Head" twitched so hard that he could barely stand on his feet, and at this moment, behind us, another corpse collector on the stone steps also walked down, first seeing the corpse collector in front of him, and then seeing us. It seemed to be able to communicate with the other corpse collector, and the muffled sound came out of its mouth, and then both of them seemed to be furious, and the corpse collector behind him became more irritable, striking the wall with his fists and iron rods, carving holes in the walls.

"Seems angry, right?"

"Pumpkin Head" said in fear, his voice drifting a little.

"Of course you are angry, if you see two rats in the house, will you be angry? But don't be afraid, I'm here, and when I leave your body, you will hide to the side, remember, don't think about running away, or if you win, you will be killed, pray in your heart, if I win, at least you will be alive! ”

With that, I gently floated out of his body and landed on the ground.

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