"Then I'm going to say it's all floating clouds, do you think I'm normal?" The fat man was angry with me, "Don't waste food stamps, it's the way to find a way to get out." ”

As we spoke, we both felt that the temperature in the church was even cooler than in the aisle, so much so that we could see the breath when we spoke. "uncle, hurry up and find the door to get out, or you'll have to freeze to death in a while." The fat man hugged his shoulders and took the lead in walking along the corridor with sarcophagi on both sides. I'm afraid that the fat man will make a mistake, so he will follow.

When we walked to the first row of sarcophagi, we subconsciously looked into the sarcophagus, and in a moment, we both bent down and vomited: the sarcophagus was full of red, bloody blood, and a black naked corpse floated and sank in the blood, as if swimming in winter.

What's even more terrifying is that under the blood, you can vaguely see a group of long haired human heads surrounding the black naked corpses, densely crowded together, although those heads have no body, their faces are also fragmented and miserable, but their facial features are clearly active, and show a hideous and painful expression.

"What the is this, it's so disgusting, the abalone and sea cucumber in the belly of the blind flying master is all a waste." The fat man wiped the sour water from the corner of his mouth and looked at the "seafood soup" on the ground with a pity on his face.

"You're absolutely awesome, you're dead () blocking the door, and you still have the leisure to think about eating." I was thundered by the fat man is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sometimes I really don't know if the calm that the fat man shows when he is in danger is the demeanor of a general who collapses in front of Mount Tai and the color remains unchanged, or is it really fucking heartless, but whether it is true or not, this situation, you can do this, and it is indeed a part.

To be honest, after reading the contents of the first sarcophagus, our courage to continue walking was instantly gone. The devil knows what else in those sarcophagi up there is a strengthened version of the fierce material. Damn, even if it's the same level as Dongdong in the first sarcophagus, looking at the past along the way, I guess that the fat man and I will go crazy if we can't walk to the end of the road!

As the old saying goes, blessing and misfortune are not a single line of fear of what comes, the more lame and the more you take a stick, the more thirsty you are, the more you eat salt, just when I and the fat man were trembling, advancing and not retreating and not daring to retreat, a black shadow swept over our heads like a big bird, and we looked at it, his uncle, Zhang Quanquan, who was still unconscious in the underground passage just now, was like a big man at this time. Copperfield's stiff and stiff hung in the air, a pair of dead fish-like gray eyes staring at us, and a wicked smile on the corners of his mouth. After a moment of confrontation, Zhang Quanquan rotated his body 360 degrees, stood in mid-air with his head down, and slowly moved his hand to his neck.

The fat man and I were both stupid, and we knew something had to be different. Just as he didn't know what to do, Zhang Quanquan let out a heart-rending scream, and actually cut off the Adam's apple with his own hands, and the blood splattered out in an instant, dripping into a sarcophagus under his head.

"Ah......h It's so terrifying, a big living person, in this weird environment, to commit suicide in such a horrific way in front of you, no one can stand it, let alone these two of us who are neither yin and yang warlocks nor ghost hunting experts? Silk.

This is not the end, just when the blood coefficient in Zhang Quan's body flowed into the sarcophagus and saw that the person was no longer alive, almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of white lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the church, and circled and flew in the church, as if it was a flying show. And the blood in those sarcophagi also began to boil like boiling water, and the blood that burst out of the splash fell to the ground and turned into wisps of black smoke. At the same time, the heads in the blood also began to be restless, as if they wanted to leap out of the blood, but they could not get out, and they bit each other to vent, and their roars were as palpitating as a pack of feeding lions.

At this time, those white shadows who were playing drifting also began to gather towards Zhang Quan's body, and they all seemed to want to enter his body. So, I saw that those white shadows were like snakes one after another along the nostrils, mouth, ears and other seven orifices around Zhang Quan's body to drill into the body, under the scramble of many white shadows, Zhang Quanquan, who had already appeared corpse spots, miraculously "resurrected", the lead-gray face would cry, laugh, and look angry for a while, and even show a variety of expressions at the same time. Its limbs are also swinging indiscriminately, like a fur coat that many people are vying to try on.

However, his shriveled and sunken eyeballs are a cruel reminder that he is indeed a dead body.

It seems that in this evil church, blood and living people have the effect of awakening ghosts, oh my God, what kind of human game is this, and what kind of evil art will be so harmful to heaven and contrary to the way of heaven?

After a while, just as the fat man and I were on the verge of going crazy, Zhang Quanquan's body began to dry up and carbonize, and finally turned into powder and floated into the air, only the head was intact, and it fell straight into the test sarcophagus full of blood. I think his head will soon come back to life, like the ones we just saw in the first sarcophagus.

At this moment, the white shadow that volatilized from Zhang Quan's corpse began to become clear little by little, and finally revealed his true face: the son of a bitch raised all of them were female ghosts dressed as dead filial piety and with long hair covering their faces. , or this ghost is really uncreative, it seems that all the ghosts in the world are made by a designer. But, regardless of whether they were creative or not, in that environment, the fat man and I were already so frightened that we couldn't wait to run away with our wings on our legs and stomachs.

It's a pity that it's just an ideal, just like an unrealistic ideal like the price of Xitu falling to the price of cabbage. The reality is that those female ghosts seem to have found something more contentious than a corpse?? That's me and the fat man, two big living people!

By the time my nervous system, which had halved the speed of the fat man and I due to excessive fear, realized this and transmitted it to the center of the brain, the white-clothed female ghosts who smelled of burning paper had already surrounded us and made a sound similar to that of dreaming and gnashing of teeth, I thought, they were probably laughing!

When I was in college, every time my tablemate and first love Lin Xiaoyu caught me giving me nothing to other girls, her face was full of teeth and a smile on her face. So, I know that these female ghosts must be laughing, even though I can't see their faces, and I don't want to see them in my life!

It's just that the faces of those female ghosts are close enough to me, unless I gouge out my eyes immediately, I will definitely see their "beauty". Because, I don't dare to close my eyes, and neither do the fat people, we are afraid that when we close our eyes, we will never have a chance to open them again.

The air is getting colder and colder, the female ghost is getting closer and closer, and the fat man and I hugged each other tightly, shaking like a lonely leaf in a typhoon and a flat boat in a tsunami.

I've been playing with ghosts for more than 20 years, and today it's finally the end of the fun, is this what Dr. Ni said when I was a child, and my life should be like this?

Seeing that those female ghosts with endless cold were already a stone's throw away from us, I knew very well that at this moment, if we didn't do something about it, then my head and the fat man's head would soon appear in the blood of some sarcophagus, and together with the disgusting heads of the "dead and alive", we would forever fall into the hell of endless biting and sadism at each other.

I look at the fat man, and the fat man looks at me, and we both understand each other's minds?? I'd rather die with dignity than be "alive" as the kind of walking dead.

But what can we do?

I remember when I used to read adventure novels, many protagonists would always have a flash of inspiration in their minds whenever their lives hung in the balance, and they would come up with a wonderful plan, or a surprise soldier from the sky to help the protagonist save the day.

However, now I know that when you really encounter the danger that your life may be in danger, in fact, your mind is blank, and you can't even forget your last name.

If you want to say that Uncle Li, this old liar is really harmful, he eats nonsense on it, but he tricks the two of us to run here to die, grandma's leg, Lao Tzu is a ghost, and he is not finished with the old girl...... Hey, yes, didn't Uncle Li give me a life-saving tip when he came!

, what are you waiting for, quickly take it out and see what kind of treasure is inside.

As soon as I thought of this, I quickly took out the sachet from my trouser pocket that was similar to the one worn by children during the Dragon Boat Festival, tore it open, and suddenly there was a bright and bright weapon in my hand, which ranked first in Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum and was a must-have for home travel. A strong flashlight the thickness of a fountain pen. That's right, it's a good-sized flashlight that you can flip things over your mouth during burglary.

Uncle Li, you are an old man who has nothing to do, you think we are camping in the mountains, why didn't you bring me some more bamboo skewers and meat skewers?

However, Uncle Li didn't make fun of us for no reason, after all, he also knew the danger of our trip. No matter how much it is, maybe this flashlight is really the latest high-tech product?? The miniature rocket launcher may not be able to do so. It was too late, it was too late, and the fat man and I were in a crotch and shrinking yin, and just as those white-clothed female ghosts were about to pluck away their long flowing hair and prepare to merge with us, I turned on the flashlight switch......

It was indeed a flashlight, and the quality was really high, and I saw a blinding bright light rushing straight to the roof, even eclipsing the lightning. Then, the end of the beam suddenly diffused into a circular halo like mercury, and a large cyan bird with a shallow glow flew out of the halo and let out a cry like cutting gold and jade.

"Thousand... Year... God... Bird! "The fat man's eyes were straight, and the posture was like seeing an alien.

This is what I hate, you don't know anything, you have a knife on your neck, and you can still think of online games. However, with the sound of the bird's cry, those white-clothed female ghosts disappeared in an instant as if they had seen Uncle Zhong Kui, and their movements were as fast as a lost woman who encountered a police round.