Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't be cowardly, just do it
Chapter 27 Don't be cowardly, just do it
(Creditworthiness update, continued tomorrow)
The female corpse looked at me with eyes that were so cloudy that I could barely see the eyeballs, and my scalp exploded, and I screamed and tried to get out of the coffin. But the female corpse clasped my waist with both hands, and although I supported it with a sudden force, I also brought the female corpse up from the coffin.
The fat man on the side didn't know what was going on, and when he saw that I was still carrying a female corpse when I got up from the coffin, he was surprised: "Hey, I said, your little comrade's life style is wrong!" Just take the things away and put them back. ”
"Fucking come over here and help! Cheated corpse! I screamed, pushing my hands forward wildly, trying to push the female corpse away. But the female corpse hugged her too tightly, and she didn't push her away after a few pushes.
The fat man watched my hands touch the female corpse for a while, and was about to say something but was interrupted by Lan on the side: "The corpse is up." As he spoke, Lan flipped his wrist and held the strange knife in his hand.
"Corpses?" The fat man subconsciously looked at the eyes of the female corpse. "Holy! What a corpse! ”
"Stop shouting, come and help me!" I couldn't push the female corpse away, so I just went to break her hand. But I didn't expect the female corpse to have a mouthful, and it was a bite at my neck. I quickly withdrew my hands and pressed her chin to death.
This was the first time I had skin-to-skin contact with a corpse, and I don't know how many years it had been dead. The cold touch came from the palm of my hand, and my pores suddenly opened, mobilizing almost every inch of my body muscles to struggle. Hearing a crisp sound of "snapping", the female corpse's head fell back sharply, and then it hung on her shoulders in a particularly weird posture. At the same time, the female corpse's hand also loosened slightly. As soon as I saw that the opportunity had come, I lifted my breath and pushed it violently, directly pushing away the female corpse and falling to the ground.
"I said, why the are you carrying it like that?" The fat man helped me up and said, motioning for me to see the female corpse. "Well, it's good to have her."
I looked up and saw that Lan was already standing in front of the female corpse at some point.
I saw Lan holding the knife and rushing up with a stride to the female corpse's chest, and the female corpse drooped her head and was stabbed back a few steps, raising her hand and wanting to fight back. Lan dodged the female corpse sideways, flashed behind her, and without saying a word, stabbed several times in a row.
If Lan's knives had been placed on ordinary people, they would have died a long time ago. But the female corpse didn't seem to be hurt in any way, and turned around to grab Lan again.
"Neck! Her neck! The fat man shouted.
Lan rolled sideways to avoid the female corpse and then took a few steps back, and then kicked the pillar behind him by inertia, and the whole person bounced out like an arrow from the string.
The next scene that happened was that both the fat man and I were stunned.
I saw Lan rush to the female corpse and jump up in the air at a distance of about a step, and his feet were like scissors and clamped towards the female corpse's head.
The moment Lan landed, I saw her waist slam violently, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the already deformed neck of the female corpse was completely shapeless.
Looking at the female corpse lying on the ground, the fat man and I reflexively shrank our heads.
"Holy, scissor feet." The fat man said.
Lan got up from the ground and kicked the female corpse whose head had rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, making sure that she was completely dead.
"You can't blow on this corpse, especially a corpse that is prone to corpse transformation." Lan walked up to me and said. "I don't know what kind of fight is coming." With that, she glanced at the fat man again and walked straight out of the room.
"You just blew on a corpse?" The fat man looked at Lan and then at me and asked.
"How do I know that?" I complained, "I'm just looking for someone, and I'm not a professional tomb robber like you, so how do I know I can't blow on a corpse?" Besides, you think I want to? Can't catch your breath? I-"
I wanted to complain again, but the fat man waved his hand to look at Lan. I turned my head to look over and saw Lan standing in the hallway with his back to us, as if waiting for us.
"It seems that when you get out, the fat man has to give you a good popularization of this knowledge." The fat man said, "Don't complain now, follow her." After speaking, the fat man whispered to me: "This woman is not simple, follow her and we can make this trip much easier." As he spoke, the fat man patted me on the shoulder and walked out first.
I watched the fat man walk out, thought about it, and stomped his foot and followed.
Lan outside glanced at me and the fat man, turned around without saying a word, and walked to the next room.
The fat man and I have learned the lesson just now, and now we are obediently following behind Lan like a little daughter-in-law, and I don't dare to say a word.
The second room is similar in appearance, if not identical, to the first. Outside the door were pasted charms to suppress corpses.
"Sister Lan, can we get in?" The fat man looked at the spell on it once, and then went to look at Lan again.
"Let's go." Lan said. Before we could react, she turned and walked back to the next room.
"Not going in?" I asked the fat man.
The fat man shook his head and said, "You haven't made out enough with the female corpse?" ”
When I got to the third room, I saw the same spell as the first two rooms. "Keep going?" I asked, then looked at Ran.
Lan frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, she nodded and walked back to the next room.
The next room, the Zombie Charm.
The fifth room, the Zombie Charm.
The sixth, seventh, and eighth rooms all had talismans on the doors.
"That's not right." The fat man said, "Why are all the zongzi there?" Have the Dragon Boat Festival? ”
I looked at Lan and saw that she was also staring at the corpse suppression charm on the door frame.
After watching for a long time, the fat man was a little impatient and said, "Don't look at it, let's continue to move forward." I still don't believe it, this slip is full of zongzi that are easy to turn into corpses. ”
Lan turned his head to look at the fat man and thought for a moment, then nodded.
We walked about a hundred meters further, passing by dozens of rooms containing coffins. The doorframes of every room were invariably plastered with charms for the suppression of corpses.
The fat man's patience has finally run out. I saw him take off his backpack and put it on the ground, looked at Lan and me and said, "Come on, let's take a look at them one by one." You walk slowly here," said the fat man, pointing to the corridor in front of him that still had no end in sight, "Fat man, I'll take the lead, I'll run all the way, and I'll call you again when I see that there is no sticker." With that, before Lan and I could express their opinions, the fat man began to trot all the way forward.
I saw the fat man's trembling body, coupled with the large squeaky sound of the wooden building, and hurriedly told him to run slower, don't collapse the building. The fat man groaned from afar, and soon no one was visible, leaving only the light of a flashlight swaying from side to side.
"Uh, what, let's go?" I asked Ran.
Lan nodded and led the way forward.
After walking forward for more than ten minutes, I suddenly had stopped when the photoelectric light that was swaying left and right in front of me had stopped. I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said, "Did he find a normal room?"
Lan also saw the change in the photoelectric in front of him and sped up the speed under his feet.
A few minutes later, I saw the fat man. At this time, the fat man was lying on the railing of the corridor and smoking.
"Smoking in a place like this, aren't you afraid of fire?" I went up to the fat man's cigarette and threw it on the ground to extinguish it, and then went to see the room behind the fat man.
"No, isn't there a charm in this room?" I asked the fat man.
The fat man coughed dryly, pointed to the corridor in front of him with a flashlight, and motioned for me to see for myself.
I followed the light of the fat man's flashlight and found that there seemed to be something sitting on the ground in the corridor twenty or thirty meters away. I rubbed my eyes and looked closely, it seemed to be a person.
"People?" I asked.
The fat man snorted and said, "Do you think that shopping on the street is full of people?" Saying that, the fat man looked at Lan and asked, "Sister Lan, look at it, what is this?" ”
I looked at Lan, only to find that she was looking at the humanoid "thing" with a deep frown and not speaking.
The fat man looked at Lan for a long time, and realized that she didn't mean to speak. So he took out the knife and played a knife flower, and said: "What kind of thing is he, fat man, I am a big living person and am still afraid of a person who is already dead?" As I spoke, I saw the fat man walking towards the thing with a knife in his hand.