Chapter 14: The Bronze Gate (5)

(Write it early, update it early, and finish it today.) Continued on Monday. ）

The fat man took out his dagger and slowly walked up to me, took a deep breath, raised his hand and slashed at the thing on my back. A terrible scream came from my back, and then I felt its claws suddenly tighten into my flesh. Before I could scream, a fluffy mass rubbed against my neck, and the cold touch hit me almost instantly. I instinctively pulled my neck back, trying to clamp it with my head and shoulders. Who knew it stepped back and rode back onto my back. I was in a hurry, and yelled for the fat man to get it off quickly. The fat man next to him was also very nervous, holding a dagger in his hand and holding it in the air, and he didn't know what to do.

"Damn, aren't you quite capable of fighting, fat man? Come on! I shouted.

"What if the hell I hurt you, fat man?"

"You won't see such a big thing before you do it?"

"Okay," the fat man took a deep breath and calmed down. "I'll let you see my knife skills!" After saying that, I saw him play with a knife, and he turned it into a stab and stabbed me in the back.

Looking at the fat man's unreserved stab, I knew it was over. He didn't even think to stop this kind of action. If I dodge this thing on my back, the fat man's knife will definitely stab me through. But there's nothing more to say about things at this point, it's better to take a knife than to leave your life here.

Just as I was closing my eyes and burying my head in waiting for the sharp pain caused by the fat man's knife, there was a scream on my back that was even sharper than just now. It seems that the fat man is the fat man who has succeeded.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I felt a sharp pain in my right shoulder. I subconsciously turned my face to look, only to see that the mass on my back had already jumped to my shoulder, and opened its mouth and bit down on my shoulder.

"Holy!" I screamed, and reflexively reached out to rip the mass off my shoulder. But the space in the cave was so small that I couldn't retract my hand in it.

"Don't move!" The fat man watched me roll around in the hole and shouted.

I can't care about anything else. The sharp pain in my shoulder told me that this bite was definitely a real bite into the flesh.

It is estimated that the mass of things on the back was stabbed twice by the fat man, and it was not lightly injured, and I rolled in the thief hole a few times, and it finally couldn't stand it, and began to retreat to the depths of the thief cave with a "squeak".

When the fat man saw that it had retreated, he hurriedly pulled me out of it.

As soon as I came out of the cave, I picked up my flashlight and shone it into the hole, for fear that it would jump out and attack me again.

The mass didn't go far. The flashlight shone into the hole, and I saw a black mass crouched in the hole, staring at me and the fat man, as if it wanted to stalemate with us to the end.

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "With this thing here as a doorman, we don't want to go back from here." After speaking, he took out a cold flame from his backpack and lit it, and threw it in without saying a word. The mass was startled by the glare of the cold fireworks, and instinctively backed back.

As soon as it moved, the furry stuff on its body scattered. I actually saw a miserable white human face appear behind the black hair. If you look closely, the pale face is covered with blisters and rotten sores. And its two white eyes were still staring coldly at me and the fat man.

I was so frightened by its cold eyes that I broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously took a step back.

The fat man looked at me and cut off. "I say, you can't be a little bold?" After saying that, he picked up the stones on the ground and filled in the hole. "Come over and help, it didn't dare to come before the fireworks were extinguished, and sealed this thief hole."

"And how do we go back?" I asked.

"In addition, I'm looking for an exit, so if I can't do it, I'll go out again." The fat man carried the stone and said, "You don't want to walk this road again, do you?" I'll tell you, this thing can sit on our backs silently, and it's still two. Who can guarantee that there won't be a family living in this cave? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." I shivered at the eyes in the cave that were still staring at us. Hurried over to help the fat man fill in the hole.

It took more than an hour to fill the hole. I watched the fat man wipe the sweat off his face and kick the thing on the ground that was lying on his back. Then I put on my backpack and left.

"Fatty, what is this? Why do you still have a human face? I asked.

"Corpse fetus." The fat man said.

"Corpses? What is a corpse? ”

"The child who was buried with him."

"So small?" I glanced back at the corpse of the fat man's dead carcass. How small is a child the size of a human head?

"Some are with children who have already been born, and some are buried with the mother's womb when they are still in the mother's womb." When the fat man said this, I saw a look of pity on his face.

"You're saying there's a female ghost here?" I was stunned and hurriedly asked.

"In our inverted fighting world, zombies that have been transformed into corpses are usually called zongzi." The fat man said. After a pause, he continued: "The female ghost you are talking about, we are also called zongzi. After speaking, he added: "The corpse fetus lying on the backs of the two of us just now is still someone else's twins." We have to go quickly, fat man, I killed her son, she will definitely not let me go. ”

"Damn, why is this place so wicked that people are buried here?"

"You don't know." The fat man shook off the bangs that didn't exist at all, and then straightened them with his hands again. "Some places are quite evil. Uh, that's what is commonly said to be a bad place for feng shui. If the deceased is buried in that kind of place, the corpse will often become a corpse, that is, it will become the zombies in Hong Kong movies. However, it is also possible that many people died in the burial area, and the bodies of those dead people were not disposed of. Over time, it is easy to accumulate resentment, which will also affect the deceased later. ”

"So is the feng shui here bad or a lot of people have died before?"

"Either way, it's not a good thing anyway." "And let me tell you," said the fat man, "and, in general, corpses are poisoned unless they are treated very thoroughly. It's something that kills people. So you give me a little care," the fat man said, suddenly pausing to stare at me.

I was furious when I was looked at by the fat man, and I hurriedly asked him what he was doing.

"Take your clothes off." The fat man said.

"Undressing? What do you take off your clothes for? I was stunned.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes." The fat man accentuated his tone.

I saw the fat man's frowning brows, which ruled out his motive for wanting to get a ji. So he put down his backpack and took off his coat.

"All the clothes are off."

"What the hell are you going to do?" I asked.

As soon as I finished asking, the fat man suddenly grabbed my clothes and began to take them off. While taking off his mouth, he muttered: "Master Zu bless, don't"

Before the fat man could finish muttering, I saw him gasp with a "hiss". I was a little puzzled, but I noticed that the fat man was staring over my shoulder.

I followed his gaze and saw a row of tooth marks on my right shoulder. There is a palm-sized black primer around the tooth mark.

"Corpse poison." The fat man said slowly.