Chapter 8 The Dead Are Unwilling to Sleep The Living Are Dragged Into Hell
Li Xian occupies the highest floor of the cabin, there are a total of seven rooms on both sides of the aisle, the hatches of the rooms are thick metal doors like Li Xian saw on TV, this kind of door locks ordinary people from the inside and can't open it at all, and the cabin room is about a dozen cubic meters, Li Xian occupies a place that seems to be a first-class cabin, there are a total of two small beds in the room, and there is a bathroom for reading.
When Li Xian came, there was an old man in the innermost room holding a young woman in her twenties and gnawing, this gnawing did not mean kissing, but the old man ate the girl's internal organs, and was gnawing the girl's hand, the old man was a little fierce and was pierced through the head by a peach wood sword and nailed to the wall and struggled for a long time, originally the largest in that room Li Xian liked very much, but the two girls said that they didn't want to live there.
Later, the three of them chose the current room, this room is very clean, there is no blood stains or anything like that, the two girls are very satisfied with the sheets, Li Xian was also asked to live here, he wanted to live opposite, but Yu Moer said that he was afraid, gave him a bed, and temporarily entered the state of cohabitation, Li Xian finished dealing with the things in the wheelhouse, and came back to paste some charms into the room, the walking corpses on the ship could not come, but some ghosts were not restricted, and the necessary protection still had to be done.
Seeing the two girls sleeping in a seductive posture together, Li Xian touched their foreheads and did not have a fever, and was relieved, the river breeze that blew for a long time in the morning caused trouble when the fever started, and the most important thing was that Li Xian did not prepare medicines, and the two girls only brought a little bit of common medicine, so they had to save some use.
"Plop, plop." After the sound of Zen sound, the sound of falling water sounded outside the ship, and Fa Zheng led two people from the 15th Army to clean up all the cruise ships, confirming that there were no more walking corpses on the ship.
"Good way." Li Xian walked into the wheelhouse, and Xiaoli, who was driving the boat, hurriedly greeted him.
"Yes." Li Xian nodded slightly, took out a charm and pasted a few in the cab, the cab is very important here, there must be no problems, the first layer and the second layer are being dealt with, Li Xian doesn't care, but here Li Xian doesn't believe others.
"Dao Chief?" Xiao Li looked at Li Xian's talisman with a hint of longing in his eyes, he used to think that the gods were all liars, but now it can bring a sense of security more than giving him a gun, his eyes blinked, but he didn't dare to ask for it, the young Taoist in front of him didn't look like a good talker, "Where are we going?" ”
"Go to sh, can this boat go that far?" After Li Xian finished pasting the talisman, he took out one and handed it to Xiaoli, in his eyes, this person who can drive a boat is even more important than Fa Zheng.
"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Li thanked him for his kindness, carefully put the charm close to his body, and then said, "sh? Yes, this ship is double burned with oil and coal, I don't know how much coal, but the oil is full, even if it doesn't get to SH, it's not too far away. ”
Nodding, Li Xian looked at the misty river and told him to start the boat and prepare to leave, just then Fa Zheng and the two soldiers happened to clean up.
"Daochang Li, are we going to SH?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Fa Zheng frowned slightly, and seemed to disagree with this destination.
"Yes, the master has something else in mind?" Seeing Fa Zheng's expression, Li Xiancai remembered that he had to unify his destination, otherwise he would cause some trouble in the future if the people were not aligned.
"Zhang Daochang, please forgive the poor monk for saying bluntly, that Wudang Mountain is a famous mountain and a river, and there are countless people who are high, and it is very close to here, and the poor monk thinks that it is a good place to go." Monk Fazheng said bluntly after a little hesitation.
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the cabin flashed with hope, what is it to get a master? In the past, they all thought that they were a group of strange and chaotic liars, but now they are different, and being a master is the hope of living, and for a while, Li Xian was stared at by more than ten pairs of eyes, waiting for him to make an idea.
"How is Wudang Mountain now, I don't know." Li Xian exhaled a breath of mist and said slowly: "But yesterday I received a call from SH, and someone told me that SH has built a base over there to protect many people. ”
Seeing the different expressions of the people in the cockpit, Li Xian said seriously, "Go to Wudang Mountain, I don't know the situation there, if any of you know, you can also talk about it, but there is an army on the SH side, and they also found a group of mages withdrawn from Hong Kong, I don't have much time to go to a place where the situation is unknown, if you are willing to go to SH with me, you can go to SH, and if you don't want to go, you can go to the place you want to go when you see the boat." ”
"Daochang Li, SH really has an army to build a base?" Many people hesitated, even Fa Zheng hesitated, and one of the two soldiers asked out loud.
"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have gone there." Li Xian nodded and replied seriously.
The two soldiers discussed in a whisper, and after half a sound, they only stared at Li Xian and said, "Daochang Li, let's go with you." ”
Li Xian estimated that the main force of the 15th Army had been dispersed, and the two soldiers probably wanted to find other troops as soon as possible, so they decided to join them when they heard Li Xian say that SH had army protection.
The rest of the people, you look at me, I see that you don't know what to do, Jin Baoyu is full of fat brains but not stupid, he knows that ordinary people have only a dead end away from these mages and Taoists, so Fazheng didn't say anything He didn't dare to speak at all, and others were even less assertive, these years talking nonsense is a dead end, all they can do is to work together to keep themselves alive after others have made a decision.
Fa Zheng hesitated for a while, and finally sighed, and said loudly: "Fate comes and goes, it is the test of the Buddha, and Li Daochang said that if you go to sh, then you will go to sh." ”
"Okay, since the first and second floors have been cleaned up, everyone go and choose a room to rest, and start duty when night falls."
"Ahh Chief, look. Everyone was about to disperse, Xiao Li suddenly screamed and said with fear on his face.
"Where is this?"
"The Yangtze River Bridge, there is no Amitabha night in the south, Dotagada night, Dodi night he .........."
Fa Zheng recited the mantra of death, Li Xian looked at the foggy bridge in front of the cruise ship and also recited the immeasurable Tianzun in his heart, countless cars on the Yangtze River Bridge were piled up together, some hit the bridge piers, the front of the car was smashed to pieces, some were still burning flames, a tank in the middle of the bridge pressed on a red sports car, the whole sports car was almost pressed into a thin iron sheet, and the long dragon of a car on both sides of the bridge in the distance has disappeared into the dead silence of the city.
The only things still alive on the bridge were the walking corpses, some of which staggered across the bridge and crawled past cars, others crushed under the cars trying to climb out.
What makes people feel shocked and frightened is that there are still hundreds of corpses faintly hanging under the bridge, the corpses are tied to their necks and hung under the bridge by the river wind, swaying, like a swaggering corpse flag, but those who are hanging are not people, they let out a howl and are still struggling violently to get away from the rope, it is someone who grabs the walking corpse and hangs them on the bridge, forming this sad scene.
The dead do not want to sleep forever, the living are pulled into hell, and it is not only their bodies that are pulled into hell, but also their hearts.
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