The corpse of the woman wearing a cold mask was lying on the cement platform, because it was pitch black in the underground secret room, when we just escaped in, no one noticed its existence, since entering the "Hundred Eyes Cave", we have witnessed countless terrifying things, constantly exhausted, to here, even the nerves are a little numb.

So when I found this female corpse, I didn't feel too surprised by the fat man and the old sheepskin, because there were too many strange corpses in this area, and we were quite a little surprised, but when the three of them approached the sapper lamp to shine on the female corpse, the beam of the flashlight refracted a dim and strange light on the female corpse mask, and the cold and silent mask seemed to have a strange and indescribable expression, and we suddenly felt a terrible power from the netherworld, and the terrifying feeling of death penetrated people's hearts, In an instant, the air in the basement seemed to be frozen, and I could feel my heart and lungs on the ice, and my whole body trembled to death, and I couldn't suppress it anymore, and in the shout of emboldening myself, I took a few steps back, and there were some broken specimen bottles on the ground, and the human organs and anti-corruption liquid in it flowed to the ground, slippery and untenable, and the three of us were flustered and helpless, and we almost fell. At least the ghost of the dead is still hovering over the corpse! ”

Ding Sitian was placed in the corner of the wall by the old sheepskin, was groggy and unconscious, I quickly retreated, I didn't see the situation behind me, I hit Ding Sitian, I felt my heel stepped on her hand, hurriedly retracted her legs, Ding Sitian snorted, and woke up from a semi-comatose state, I don't know if she returned to the light, or was stepped on by me on her fingers. Because of the ten fingers connected to the heart, she woke up in pain.

She struggled to get me to help her up, seeing me and the fat man, the old sheepskin face was full of horror, and looked into the room along the light tube on my chest, and immediately found the ancient female corpse wearing a mask and wearing a strange outfit, Ding Sitian's feelings were roughly the same as ours, she was also taken aback, hid behind me, and asked us if the female corpse would suddenly come back to life?

By this time the old sheepskin had been frightened to the point where his legs trembled. I trembled and wanted to kneel down for the ancient female corpse, and I also felt that the big Xianbei witch seemed to be able to sit up suddenly at any time, this kind of prestige was unprecedentedly strong, I had to shake my head at Ding Sitian helplessly, not knowing how to answer.

It is likely that this secret room is the center of the death vortex of this research, and the zombies caught in the passage must have escaped because of what happened here, otherwise why not hide in this tightly concealed dark room? What power did this witch's corpse have to kill so many people?

Thoughts flooded my head. The heart became more and more bottomless, and after the fat man came back to his senses, the brute strength of the demon king of the mixed world in his bones came up immediately, and he had the heart to do it. With a shake of his head, he pressed the bleeding wound on his neck, and said to me and Ding Sitian: "Sitian's question is too good. Will the Rank Enemy borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul? In the face of such a strict question, our answer must not be tinged with the slightest hint of romantic reverie, and I will see if I kick it twice......"

I cheered for the fat man and said: "Well said, little fat, but ** teach us to pay attention to the working method, you used to kick the female corpse beware of being bitten by her mouth, I think you still use the Kangxi treasure knife to directly chop it a few times." ”

Ding Sitian was short of breath and dissuaded: "Don't ...... Don't go...... I always felt that it would suddenly come to life...... but the fat man would not listen, and stepped forward with a long knife on his eyebrows. In the sound of the old sheepskin and Ding Sitian's stopping, he swung the knife and chopped it down.

But as soon as the fat man raised the knife, the iron door of the secret room behind him was slammed open, we did not lock the iron door, but used a heavy object to resist it, and when we wanted to move the rest of the things to block the door, we saw an ancient female corpse in the basement, and the ghost made a panic at that time, completely forgetting that there was a more direct threat outside the door.

The demon ginseng, which looked like an old tree spirit, smashed open the iron door with the half-dead carrion corpses wrapped under the roots. The fat man was hit by the cabinet and lay on the female corpse, his face was just on the cold mask, Rao was bold, and he was also scared and screamed just now. I climbed over from the stone platform, and I saw an arm-thick tentacle stretching out of the iron door, and I quickly pulled Ding Sitian to hide behind an iron frame full of specimen bottles.

There is no way back in this secret room, the only door corpse is blocked, we have to rely on the complicated furnishings in the room, the use of a larger depth of space to circulate, with the continuous chase and dodge, I gradually found that this so-called demon ginseng, very close to Feng Shui said in the corpse of the earth, things have long since the spirituality, plants can also be turned into creatures, old ginseng or hand black and the like for the aura of heaven and earth, such as the new dead body buried next to the ginseng, the corpse can not decay and immortal, more years, the dead and ginseng will grow into one, food can be greatly supplemented, When it grows to this point, it is not called a ginseng, and the corpse is not a corpse, but is combined into one mention, called "Dique".

But this time back to the domestic demon ginseng is different from the earth, although it is shaped like a giant ginseng, but more like a kind of semi-creature that needs the earth qi and corpses to survive, the old sheepskin is also in the countryside to hear some wild legends, this is not necessarily what to return to China, so far the Western Regions return to China where it is, no one can say clearly, return to China is just a general name, I think this demon ginseng is more like produced in the ancient tombs of Shaanxi.

It blocks the secret room, and many roots under the body wriggle and stretch, wanting to prey on living people, although the speed is not fast, but it is inconvenient to dodge in the fighting room, only the fat man has a long knife to barely resist, the fat man hides behind the cement platform, waving a knife to cover his head and face, and cutting off a few octopus whiskers-like movable root vines, but the demon ginseng has many roots, and it is difficult to turn things around if a few are cut off.

And we were forced to disperse, and there were only two lighting tubes, almost no different from seeing nothing, it was difficult to take care of each other, and after a while, we saw the light of the fire come on, it turned out that the old sheepskin lit the cotton clothes, and wanted to use the fire to drive away the corpse, but the monster was full of rotten maggots and mud, and this fire could not burn it at all, but the fire flickered on and off, and we all felt that our eyes were bright, and we could roughly see what kind of situation we were in.

Ding Sitian and I hid behind an iron frame, here is a shadow where the fire light can't shine, in the darkness I heard a gust of wind with a foul smell to stop my waist, I was injured and unable to move, plus I couldn't resist with my bare hands, so I had to pick up a chair next to me, and put it in front of me, I felt a great force, and I suffocated my chest, and the iron frame behind me was slammed three times, and I was only able to catch it.

Under such circumstances, even if we want to carry forward the style of fighting bravely, not fearing sacrifice, not fearing fatigue, and fighting continuously, it is completely impossible. But the ** and determination to survive are still there, I blocked the sweeping tentacle, knowing in my heart that if it retracts and rolls over, I will definitely not be able to block the second one, so I use the injured shoulder to push the back of the chair, and strive to push the chair towards the wall, trying to squeeze the tentacle against the wall.

Unexpectedly, in the darkness, I couldn't see the surrounding shapes clearly, and I didn't calculate the distance between me and the wall, so I suddenly retreated. I couldn't hold my feet too hard, I fell to the ground with a fit and fell to the ground, the leg of the chair poked into the ribs, the pain made my eyes dizzy, and the corpse ginseng tentacles that I pushed away quickly retracted from the wooden chair, and I couldn't hold down the chair but was lifted to the ground, and the whisker trembled. Throwing off the wooden chair, it struck again, wrapped Ding Sitian and dragged him back.

My ribs hurt like pressing a soldering iron, I felt that Ding Sitian was taken away from me, and I wanted to reach out to grab it, but it hurt so much that I couldn't lift my arm, and I saw that Ding Sitian was about to be swept into the root of the corpse, at this critical juncture of great crisis. Suddenly hearing the roar of the fat tiger, he jumped out of the hiding place, slashed down with a knife, and cut off the tendrils that wrapped Ding Sitian, Ding Sitian happened to fall beside the old sheepskin, and the old sheepskin waved the torch with one hand and dragged Ding Sitian behind him to cover with the other.

I was relieved to see that the fat man rescued Ding Sitian, Ding Sitian had been deeply poisoned. If it weren't for the fact that she had exercised in the vast world for half a year, her body had improved a lot, and she probably wouldn't have been able to persist until now, but she fell so hard just now, and she didn't snort. I didn't see her body breathing heavingly, I really don't know if she is still alive.

I was worried that Ding Sitian's life would not be guaranteed, so I gritted my teeth and struggled to get up from the ground in pain, but before I could go to see Ding Sitian, I saw the strange face of the old woman on the main body of the corpse suddenly poked into the basement, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black gas.

According to the old sheepskin, the corpse ginseng is a highly poisonous thing produced back to China, but after growing into one with the human and animal corpses, there is no such strange poison, after it is split and dried, it can be blended according to a certain formula to make anesthetic, but what he said may not be accurate, we are not sure whether the corpse ginseng has a poisonous mist that people die immediately, I and the fat man have been stained with a lot of rotten liquid in the corpse ginseng, and the skin feels a little uncomfortable, but we are tired of running for our lives, and we don't care about worrying about whether it is poisoned.

At this time, the fat man was choked by the black mist, tears and snot flowed, as if he couldn't even breathe, and hurriedly retched and took a few steps back, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and a few tentacles in the black fog meandered out, and he was about to wrap the fat man, I saw that he was in danger, and he couldn't help him, so I didn't think much about it at the moment, so I picked up the glass bottle on the iron shelf casually, and threw it at the shriveled and wrinkled old face of the demon ginseng.

The specimen bottle contained a large lump, and I don't know which part of the internal organs it was, and smashed it on the face of the demon ginseng with a bang, the glass bottle shattered into countless fragments, and the internal organs and potions in it splashed all over its body, and the corpse ginseng seemed to be very sensitive to the embalming liquid, and a stream of black water came out of the place where it was stained with the embalming liquid.

I had an epiphany, no wonder this corpse ginseng just squeezed at the iron door to poke out tentacles to hurt people, instead of completely rushing in to devour everyone, at first I thought it was a part of its roots left in the dirt, to the door of this secret room is the limit, it turned out that it was afraid of the embalming liquid that flowed all over the ground, just if it hadn't knocked over those bottles and cans, it would have come in and killed us, thinking of this hand is even more non-stop, throwing one glass bottle after another, the fat man choked out a mouthful of black blood, he and the old sheepskin saw that I succeeded, They all followed my example, grabbed the bottle containing the internal organs next to them and kept smashing the corpse ginseng.

There are thousands of specimen storage tanks in the secret room, and the strength and weakness are reversed in an instant, and under the stormy baptism of the embalming potion, the corpse ginseng is unrecognizable, the whole body is rotting and flowing pulp, and it is convulsive and wants to retreat from the secret passage, but it is huge, and it is more difficult to get in, and it is squeezed in part and part, and it is shrunk into a ball at this time, and where can it retreat, it will be paralyzed into a pile in a moment, and it will never move again.

I leaned against the wall and looked at Ding Sitian's situation, although she didn't stop breathing, but her face was very pale and gloomy, no matter how she called, she didn't wake up, we almost ran out of oil and dried up when we arrived, I just felt that my heart was exhausted, I didn't even want to move my fingers, there was liquid medicine and wet internal organs everywhere, there was almost no place to stand, the iron door was blocked by dead corpses, and no one had the strength to clean the road anymore, I swept around with the light of the lighting tube, and saw the masked female corpse lying on the cement platform and standing still, It still maintained that Bingling's strange posture and remained motionless, there seemed to be nothing unusual, maybe we were just too suspicious just now, only the platform in front of us was still slightly cleaner, but no one wanted to approach the female corpse at this time, so we had to use our last strength to support each other and retreat to a relatively dry corner deep in the basement.

We lifted Ding Sitian to the ground and let her lie down, and then sat on the ground, leaning on each other's backs and panting breathlessly, I can't wait to die, I really don't want to suffer this living sin anymore, I think about Ding Sitian's situation from time to time, and after taking this breath, I have to continue to think of a way for her, thinking of this and worrying, I reached out to probe Ding Sitian's snort, but as soon as I raised my hand, it was a metal face with Bingling's bumpy face, and the big Xianbei female corpse that was still parked on the platform in the distance just now, At this time, he lay silently beside me.

The cold metal touch conveys the breath from another world, of course that world does not belong to living people, my fingers touched the metal mask, out of instinct, I was also frightened and immediately shrunk back, but I was half sitting in the corner, and I could clearly feel Ding Sitian lying next to me.