"Huh?"

Zhu Gui's words made my brain buzz, it's not exactly a zombie, what can it be? Could it be that he could still be alive?

Why did I think of a living person first, or because the sound of his breathing was exactly the same as that of a living person.

Zhu Gui cautiously walked up to the zombie and raised his flashlight to shine it on his face.

At this moment, the zombie's face has changed, and the layer of black hair that grew just now is gone. He was back to his blackened and shriveled appearance, his mouth still opening and closing, and he was breathing heavily.

"What did you mean when you said he wasn't exactly a zombie?" I asked.

Zhu Gui looked serious, stared at the zombie's face, then looked at me again, and asked, "Brother Qingming, didn't you notice that he was always chasing you just now?" ”

Hearing him ask, I gasped: "I found it, do you know the reason?" ”

"I'm not sure, but I always feel that he seems to be conscious."

As soon as Zhu Gui finished speaking, the zombie's body suddenly shook again, and we were all startled and hurriedly jumped aside.

When I looked at it again, he didn't move again.

I took the shovel in Zhu Gui's hand, and was about to cut off the zombie's head, regardless of whether he was conscious or not, he finally fell down, how could he get up again?

Although the zombie's neck is as hard as steel, but I can't stand a few more cuts, I don't believe that he can't cut hundreds or thousands of shovels, and he can't cut them down? What I have is strength anyway.

Zhu Gui didn't stop me, and watched from behind.

Walking up to the zombie, I raised my shovel and was about to slash at his neck when I heard some strange noises coming from the zombie's throat, this time it was different, not breathing, not roaring, but like- like talking.

I was so frightened that I shuddered and muttered to myself, impossible, how can a zombie speak, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Although I told myself in my heart that what I heard was definitely not the sound of talking, my hand still did not fall, and as for the reason, to be honest, I didn't know it myself, it was completely unconscious.

I stared at the zombie's face tightly, and at this time, Zhu Gui also walked over, seemed to have noticed something abnormal, and said softly: "You heard it just now?" He seemed to be talking. ”

Zhu Gui actually felt that it was a zombie talking? I looked at him stunned.

For some reason, at this time, my heart felt like a pot was boiling, and I kept tumbling. Maybe I thought about myself, could the zombie in front of me be a little similar to my situation? It's just that his skin has long been dried and some places have rotted, but like Zhu Gui said, he is still conscious and thoughtful?

We just like that, the two of us faced each other, listening to the sounds of the zombies for a long time, but we still couldn't determine whether they were talking or not.

After a long time, the zombie shuddered again, and then slowly turned its head and stared at me with its swarthy eyes. He stiffly moved his right hand and stabbed the ground a few times with his inch-long black nails. This scene made my scalp tingle, he- he seemed to be writing!

Zhu Gui and I were already dumbfounded, and we couldn't say a word when we looked at the zombies' actions.

His hand was moving very slowly on the ground, and after a long time we could finally see that he had actually written.

"What is the face of the traitor to come back ......"

Traitor? See you back? When I saw these words, I was immediately blindsided, who is this word addressed to? It's me? Or Zhu Gui?

Turning his head, Zhu Gui had already jumped away, and asked pretending to be panicked: "You, do you know this zombie?" ”

I ignored him, and then I saw that the zombie was no longer moving, and even the sound of breathing was gone, and it seemed to be dead.

My gaze moved to those words again, "What face does the traitor have to come back to see ......"

Who to meet? Now my heart is even more confused, what is the cause of this? It's bizarre enough that a zombie can write and say someone is a traitor?

He can write, which means that he is really conscious, so who is the traitor he is talking about? I gasped and thought about it for a long time, my mind was still a mess, and I don't know how long it took for me to wake up a little.

Judging from the vigorous chasing after me just now, the traitor he said should be me, but who did I betray? How did I not know? Anyway, I don't know the dead ghost zombie in front of me, so did he recognize the wrong person? Well, that's more likely.

I'm still good at analyzing problems, whether it's right or not, I feel much better anyway.

When I walked up to Zhu Gui, I found that he was still looking at me with that strange look.

"Fatty? Are you elf? ”

When Zhu Gui saw me passing, he hurriedly took a step back and said, "Don't come here, you explain clearly, why did he say that you were a traitor, and what do you have to do with him?" Also, are you demon-possessed? He was talking with a smile on his face, obviously joking with me. I said how could he not see this.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't care who is a traitor, it's not the two of us anyway," Speaking of this, I looked at the rows of zombies in the distance, they didn't seem to be abnormal, "It's safe for the time being, let's take this opportunity to find an exit quickly." ”

I looked overhead, and I couldn't find an exit, so I had to use the stupidest method, digging a wall, or digging a roof, and although it wasn't possible to get out, and the chances were extremely low, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, we had to try.

But at this time, Zhu Gui walked up to the rows of zombies again, my heart sank, and I immediately understood what he was going to do, he was still thinking about the artifact in the coffin.

When I thought of the coffin, I chuckled in my heart, what did the zombie say just now was ...... face, obviously there should be content below, but suddenly I lost my breath, so I couldn't write it.

Who does the man he refers to see, is it not the man in the coffin? It's really possible when you think about it.

Assuming that the person he is talking about is me, then I used to know the person in this coffin, but then betrayed him, and now I am back.

Well, when I think about it, I really want to see the man in the coffin, who is he sacred? There are so many zombies to protect, and there is a zombie who is still conscious.

Although there may be more accidents when the coffin is opened, my curiosity is aroused again, and I vaguely feel that the person the zombie said may have something to do with me, even if it is not me.

Walking near the coffin, Zhu Gui was checking the situation of those zombies one by one, and I was not as professional as him, so I simply waited next to him. After a while, Zhu Gui walked over, sighed and said, "This time it should be safe, and the remaining zombies basically show no signs of getting up." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately became angry: "Huh? I said this Mr. Yin and Yang, can you speak more rigorously, this is a life-threatening matter, but you can't be vague. Yes is yes, no is no, what do you mean basically? ”