I kicked the door open, and my heart was almost beating out of my nervous state, and the dagger in my hand was almost thrown out.

The two doors of the hall fell straight down like two frozen corpses, and there was a loud "boom".

The smell of decay came from inside the hall, and it hurt my brain, and at a glance, the whole house was closed to a large coffin.

There was a pillar in the middle of the hall, and the light was not very good, and I could faintly see something tied to the pillar.

I stood outside the threshold of the hall, not daring to go in directly.

Because I can't see the north and south sides of the house, if there are people in the room, they are likely to lurk on the north and south sides of the door, waiting for me to enter.

He hesitated in his heart, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and pestled it against the hollow stone wall above the gate.

With a "boom", half of the walls above the main entrance of the hall collapsed, and the light completely penetrated the darkness and hit the inside of the hall.

In an instant, I almost vomited blood, my legs went limp, and I didn't sit down on the ground.

There was a dead man tied to that pillar!

The corpse was shriveled, twisted like a hemp flower, the upper body was wearing a blue casual suit, which had long since faded and was a little white, and the lower body was a pair of linen black pants, the trouser legs were empty, and it seemed that the legs were gone.

The horror is his face, that hideous face because of the shriveled reasons, like a piece of tofu that has been watered with brine, full of holes and dense holes, and the eyes that once had gods have protruded to the face, and there is still dry black blood hanging on it.

His hands were tied to a stake, and it was evident from his posture that he must have been subjected to inhuman abuse before his death.

For I could clearly see that there was a thick needle stuck in his breast, which shone faintly in the light, and his whole chest was pierced with silver needles, forming a round shape.

It was a man with a flat head, a tall figure, and a muscular face, but now only the flesh of Yin Hong, which was like rotten wood, was left.

I almost threw up, this uninhabited mountain village, I can only hear my own tinnitus all around, this kind of scene is already very suitable for making ghost movies, and now a shriveled dead body suddenly appeared in the house, it's incredible!

I took a few steps back, hoping to recover from my surprise, but to no avail.

The sky is overcast, and what I hate most is this gloomy sky, saying that black is not black, saying that white is not white, and it makes me feel very uncomfortable.

Looking around, I picked up a brick covered with mud from the ground, it seems that since I entered this village, I have formed a deep friendship with bricks, so I can't understand why there are concrete bricks in this barren mountain and wilderness?

And at present, it seems that all the houses on the main road of the village are all built of mud or stone, and they have so many blue and red bricks, why don't they build houses?

My mind was as groggy as the haze weather, and the bricks in my hands came out of my hands and smashed into the corpse.

I don't know what's the point of throwing bricks and bursing them again and again, but it seems that I have to do it, probably to give the things that are hidden in the shadows a disadvantage.

The head was good, the brick "swished" straight to the dry corpse, "bang" smashed on the corpse, the corpse was like a cracked biscuit, splashed a piece of white slag, and then slowly fell from the stake to the ground, it seems that the rope that binds him has rotted completely, but the head full of holes is still nailed to the stake, which looks even more weird.

I couldn't help but be stunned, what am I doing, insulting corpses?

What surprised me even more was that the corpse, which was already dry, was slowly squirming!

The hairs on his back and the hair on his head stood up like a hedgehog in an instant, what the hell is this!

The headless corpse shook twice on the ground, his hands were pulled on the ground indiscriminately, and one forearm was broken, but it actually stood up against the broken stump, I guessed right, his leg had been cut off, and there was no leg in his trouser leg!

A ****-like thing, just standing low and terrifying on the ground, without a head or legs.

My legs seemed to be on the ground, I was so frightened that I stiffened, the ****-like corpse moved a step forward, the blood in my heart "poofed" up to my brain, twisted violently, and rushed out of the gate, what kind of xenomorph is this!

But just after running two steps, I suddenly stopped, why should I run, my brother's whereabouts are unknown, I didn't plan to go back alone when I came here, why should I be afraid of it!

Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life?

Do you want to let others protect you for the rest of your life?

Are you a coward without a helper?

Have you been blind with the hardships you have endured since you were a child?

When you encounter difficulties, you retreat, are you still a man?

I stiffly forced myself to turn my head, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, if I don't even dare to face such a crippled corpse, then how will I face the wind and waves in the future.

The dried corpse wriggled incessantly, and was almost at the threshold of the hall, and the gloomy light hit it like a giant gray mouse.

I took a deep breath and said, "Come on!" Come on! Lao Tzu wants to fight ten!

Holding a wooden stick in his left hand, holding a dagger in his right hand, and the little master with a knife and stick in his hand, he is afraid of your ball: "Come on!" The little master is scared! ”

I roared angrily, to embolden myself, but this sound seemed to alarm the slowly wriggling corpse, which stopped for a second and rushed towards me very quickly.

This ****-like dry corpse doesn't even have ears, how did you hear me shouting it, a trace of surging just now, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his legs softened again.

Also, also, really obedient, I'm just shouting and playing, why take it so seriously, help!

I wanted to turn around and run away again, but my heart was like a command engine, constantly forcing myself to hold on and do with him, it was very tangled.

My eyes widened and I was covered in sweat as I watched the **** rat rush towards me.

"Poof"!

Suddenly the miracle happened again, the dry corpse had just climbed over the threshold and climbed into the courtyard, and the clothes on its body, including the skeleton that supported it, suddenly turned into a pile of black dirt, and it was still emitting gray smoke.

What's going on?

I looked back and forth left and right, could it be that the savior is coming!

"Zangqi?" I whispered.

No one answered me, and the courtyard was still dead silent.

However, how the corpse had turned into ashes, cold sweat swirled around the body, and it dried in an instant, and then more sweat broke out, for I had seen the red cloth on the front wall of the hall that had not been noticed by me.

The red cloth was densely covered with charms, and now it was glowing with a faint light, and under the reflection of the light, including the honeycomb-like head on the wooden stake, all turned into powder.

"What's going on!" I shouted angrily, and the stick in my hand was thrown out, and flew some distance in the air, and smashed on the red cloth, which shook and stopped moving.

The little master finally made up his mind to do a big job, but he was destroyed by a strange red cloth, which was simply maddening.