"Squeak... It didn't take long for the sycamore coffin to suddenly stand up in the water, and then it fell heavily under the water, and the blood that stirred up covered the entire tomb at once, as if the things inside suddenly gave it a thousand strengths.

Lao Lin Tou and the second son were shocked by this very sudden cold sweat, but then they each wiped the blood that kept flowing down their heads, glanced at each other, and stared directly at the coffin door.

However, at this time, I don't know why, the closed cave wall opposite is facing the "squeak" coffin door opened a hole, and it has been getting bigger, through the small gap, Lao Lin Tou saw at a glance that half of yesterday's very familiar face, obviously the zombie that the second son killed last night, and now it is inexplicably intact and "clucking".

Lao Lin Tou turned his head and gasped, and at the same time immediately made a decision!

Because at the moment when his eyes skimmed over the sycamore coffin, he saw that a large amount of terrifying black gas began to pour out of the closed sycamore coffin, and he immediately hurriedly beckoned everyone to lean towards the tomb door.

"Hit it when it opens up a little more, and remember to be sure to aim at the neck!" The old Lin Tou unexpectedly became nervous uncontrollably again.

"Master, don't worry, I'll leave it to my second son, and you will be the first to go out when the tomb door opens in a while, and I will be the queen of the palace!" The second son also desperately wants to protect Lao Lintou's safety, because he has never had a father and mother since he was a child, and in private he has long regarded Lao Lintou as his only relative, no matter what he has to pay, he must also protect him.

Lao Lin Tou understood the hard work of the second son, and knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he thought that when the time came, he would cooperate well, and he would definitely ensure that the second son could retreat, so he grabbed the light machine gun: "I will open the way in front in a while, and you must follow closely!"

Seeing the current situation, the soldiers hurriedly responded.

The sycamore coffin shook even more, and the exit became bigger and bigger, and the old Lin Tou subconsciously glanced at the second son who was loading the gun, and his intuition told him that this glance was likely to be goodbye......

The old forest head took a step forward uncontrollably, wanting to give the opportunity to go first to the second son, but before the words could be spoken, the gunshots rang out, and the zombies rushed in

"Master, let's go!" The second son kept shooting at the center of the zombie's neck, and at the same time lured the zombie to make way for the old forest.

The old forest didn't dare to hesitate any longer, turned around and jumped out, and set up the machine gun is a shuttle, until the zombie couldn't move at all.

"Second son, come here!" After the soldiers and ruffians came out one by one, the old forest head hurriedly beckoned the second son who was still inside to withdraw!

However, at this time, something that no one expected happened, the lid of the sycamore coffin was bounced out, and the old Lin Tou who hit him lay on the ground with a gun, and his head hit the bluestone floor.

"Master Lin! Master Lin..."Everything in front of him became chaotic in the eyes of the old Lin Tou in an instant.

"Take the master away!" A very thick black gas penetrated the tomb door.

The machine gunner picked up the machine gun in the old Lin Tou's hand and hit a shuttle, then picked up the old Lin Tou who was almost unconscious and ran, the four of them went one after the other, and regardless of the road that would eventually lead there, they ran straight along the thief hole to the woods again, and met the hundred strong men brought by the old Lin Tou.

"Where's the second son?!" The other man at the head looked back and again, grabbed the collar of a ruffian and yelled.

"He... He's afraid..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! The second son is blessed with a great life, and he must be fine!" The other ruffian saw that Yousheng's emotions were almost out of control, and explained very tactfully.

"Say it quickly! Why did you all come out, but the second son didn't come up? And the old man is also in a coma! Yousheng asked suspiciously.

"Yousheng, go and save the second son! For the sake of my safety, he insisted that the old Lin Tou who was in a coma finally woke up a little, and now he also cleared the suspicion of the soldiers.

When Yousheng heard this, he completely let go of his doubts, and hurriedly led fifty people to run towards the entrance of the thief cave.

But after the half-pillar of incense, there was no sound of gunfire at all, but not a single one of them came up.

Unfortunately, at this time, the old Lin Tou fainted again, and the sleek soldier sensed the strangeness of the matter, so he took the opportunity to suggest: "Ten people, we have to send the master back first!" Master Lin's injuries are too serious and need timely and effective treatment!"

The honest subordinates felt very reasonable when they heard it, and they hurriedly organized a few people to carry the old forest head and rushed back, and the soldiers and ruffians naturally followed.

But not long after they raised their feet and walked, there was a very chaotic sound of gunfire, accompanied by the terrible shouts of the strong men from time to time, and with the rain in the sky, it seeped into every gap where there was a gap, especially the extremely fragile hearts of the people

Fifteen minutes later, the huge forest was quiet again, and everyone who walked back at this time knew in their hearts that the remaining ninety people were now probably more than lucky.

There was no one to speak along the way, and it was clear that everyone's mood was extremely low and their hearts were terrified.

But many times, it comes to what it is afraid of, and this is life, which lasts for millions of years

In the deep forest behind him, a few terrifying "gurgling" sounds came from afar and near.

When the group heard this, their heads immediately buzzed, like an electric shock, from their scalps to their feet.

"Let's go!" The soldier wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then clenched the gun in his hand.

Everyone trembled and sped up again, but suddenly the team broke in the middle and stopped, and the sound of "gurgling" sounded on both sides at the same time, and the nearest ruffian was torn off his throat by a white shadow before he could raise his hand, and immediately his head was in a different place, and blood gushed out.

The two men carrying the stretcher hurriedly put the old Lin Tou down, took the gun from behind and prepared to shoot, but they were too slow, and before their fingers touched the trigger, their heads had already flown away.

These dozen people were killed in only an instant, and it seemed that it would never feel tired, and dragged the lower body of another ruffian towards the unconscious old forest head, and at this moment, suddenly from the depths of the woods on one side of the chaotic gunfire sounded, more than fifty people quickly surrounded it, and a dozen machine guns continued to burst out for five minutes, and the matter seemed to be over

When the old Lin Tou woke up, it was already the third day, the sun was shining, as if everything that happened was just a dream, he habitually shouted the second son, but the second son was no longer there, there was no news for three consecutive days, and the situation at that time was so dangerous.

Remorse came like a tide again, why did he be so impulsive in the first place, and he took a hundred people in at once, if it weren't for the second son who deliberately arranged for this extra fifty or so people to respond, I'm afraid that he would have already died without a place to be buried, but he didn't care if he died, after all, he was old, and what else could not be put down, but the second son, Magnolia entrusted him to himself at the beginning, but he definitely didn't want to see such an ending! Old Lin Tou was full of chagrin and resentment about himself, but it was too late......

Four days later, on the first seventh, according to the ancestral teachings of the past, on this day, the whole of Linjiazhuang was going to hold a big funeral for the dead, but the weirdness happened again......

"Master, the second son is back!" A subordinate suddenly broke into the mourning hall to tell the old Lin Tou.

"What, are you sure you read that right?!" Old Lin Tou was a little delighted and couldn't believe his ears.

"It's true, what I just saw is real, it's the second son, that's right!" The subordinate said with great certainty.

"Where? Take me there!" When the old forest heard this affirmative answer, he couldn't wait.

"Under the sycamore forest planted by the master himself twenty years ago at the entrance of the village, it's just... It's just..."

"Just what? Say it quickly!" Old Lin Tou was afraid that this was just something hidden behind him that he didn't want to hear.

"It's just that it's raining in the sycamore forest, and it's blood rain!" The servant finally finished speaking.

"What? Tell all the strong men in the courtyard to bring a gun and come with me!" In the end, he was still disappointed, although Lao Lintou tried his best to deceive himself, but he didn't have enough courage, nearly 10,000 lives in the whole village, and he couldn't gamble!

"Second son! Two sons!" Before he got closer, the old forest head shouted anxiously.

But the loud voice gradually dissipated with the wind, and no reply was heard, and the second son's behavior was stiff, and there was no doubt that it was a corpse! But there was a bottomless bullet hole in the center of his eyebrows.

"How so? Do zombies still use bullets? Or when the soldiers retreated in a panic, they accidentally hit the tomb wall, and there was a ricochet" The old forest head was puzzled.

However, at this time, it rained all over the sycamore forest, and with the source of the raindrop trailing line, the origin was the pink sycamore flowers that looked very strange and charming......

Immediately, Lao Lin Tou thought of the primitive human sacrifice picture on the sycamore coffin in the tomb, whether the person died unnaturally or not, as long as it was parked under the coffin, it would be resurrected, but the normal one would become a zombie......

Lao Lin Tou was helpless, gritted his teeth and wiped the tears that gushed out of his face but could no longer stop it, and waved weakly to the person who brought it.

More than 70 people quickly formed a circle and slowly moved towards the center.

"Second son!" The old Lin Tou finally called out again.

But through the blood flower that fell from the petals, under the huge plane tree, there was no answer, there was only a heart-wrenching "tick..."

"Let's do it! Sir!" When the second son saw the strong men coming around, he suddenly became irritable.

And Lao Lin Tou looked at the deep hole in the second son's forehead, and only felt that the darkness seemed to be full of centuries......

"Shoot..."Lao Lin Tou closed his eyes, finally made a decision, and at the same time sadly covered his heart and turned his head, he couldn't bear the complete loss of flesh and blood in the past thirty years, and for Yulan, he no longer had a trace of peace.

A few minutes of gunfire pierced the large expanse of flourishing pink sycamore petals and disappeared into the fine weather, where 1 could well have been connected to the past......

Just seven days ago, what happened to the main burial chamber that was filled with black gas? The second son would have died from being shot......