The following days are a bit good, Wang Xiaohu has nothing else to do, during the day under the huge hillside with his poor feng shui knowledge and Qimen Dunjia to study the mystery of the graveyard, at night taking advantage of the darkness to look for life and death book, although he knows that the hope of finding life and death book is very slim, but what can he do without looking for life and death book?

The days passed like this, and there were only three pieces of chocolate left in Wang Xiaohu's backpack, and the rest were begged by the haunting Su He in various ways, and in a blink of an eye, it was the seventh day when the zombies came out for a walk, on this day, Wang Xiaohu was ready to sleep well, and after dinner, he teased Wuya in the house to talk.

Until now, Wu Ya still hasn't said a word, presumably because the shadow caused by what happened to her when she was a child is too big, Wang Xiaohu cautiously persuaded her, telling her that those are all coincidences, don't care too much, if you don't worry, don't say unlucky words, just say some ordinary words, what else?

No matter how Wang Xiaohu persuaded her, Wu Ya just didn't speak, sometimes Wang Xiaohu persuaded a lot, Wu Ya also showed an aggrieved and frightened expression, which made Wang Xiaohu very helpless, thinking that if she could go out of the future to find a psychiatrist to solve Wu Ya's heart disease, before she knew it, the sun had set, but Su He never appeared, Wang Xiaohu was a little strange, Wu Ya began to become anxious, usually at this time the big shaman had already distributed the cloth strips with strange symbols, but today Wu Ya seems to have been forgotten.

Wang Xiaohu asked Wu Ya strangely: "Why don't you just take out the strip of cloth last time and hang it up?" ”

Uya shook her head in horror, signaling that only the new strips of cloth sent down by the great shaman would work. Nothing else worked, Wang Xiaohu looked at Wu Ya's panicked expression, and suddenly understood that this was actually a means for the great shaman to control the people of the village. Imagine that all the people live in the fear of zombies, and only the great shaman can relieve their calamity, isn't it the supreme existence, and no one will challenge her authority, and if you want to survive, you can only be obedient.

Wu Ya and herself are quite obedient, and there are no moths, Wang Xiaohu's heart moved. Could it be that he snuck into the great shaman's house and was discovered, which was a punishment for him? If it is really a punishment, he Wang Xiaohu can accept it. What about Uya? Wang Xiaohu decided to go to the village and ask the big shaman what happened to him Wang Xiaohu admitted to punishment as long as he didn't implicate Wu Ya.

Wang Xiaohu told Wu Ya that he was going to the village to find the great shaman and ask for new strips of cloth, so that she could wait here in peace. Uya grabbed him. didn't let go of life or death, Wang Xiaohu even coaxed her to let go, opened the door, and found that she couldn't go, the sky was almost dark, and there were already zombies sneaking into the valley.

At this time, no matter whether the previous strip of cloth is good or not, you have to give it a try. It's not that Wang Xiaohu is timid, there are too many zombies. He can deal with one or two, hundreds or thousands, he can only find death, Wang Xiaohu hung it outside the door with a white cloth strip, and returned to the house carefully, the zombies outside were close.

Today is the fourteenth, the moon is almost full, the moonlight is bright, so that Wang Xiaohu can clearly see the appearance of the zombie, this time to see more clearly, I saw that the body of several zombies in front of the body is withered, there is no water, it is an authentic dry corpse, also called the shadow corpse, the shadow corpse is also called the raised corpse, the corpse does not decay after burial, some are buried for one or two decades, some even do not melt for a hundred years, some have intact epidermis and bones, and some coffins are in the water, and the corpses float on the water, rotting but not dissolving. There are two kinds of shadow corpses, one is the dry corpse, the other is the wet corpse, the dry corpse is the hateful eight evils, and the wet corpse is the vicious eight evils, which are the hateful eight evils.

The malignant Eight Evils, the Eight Yao Evil Rings or the Yellow Spring Evil Water, are the corpses buried in the ground, intact for decades, hair and nails will grow, and clothes will not rot. It is said that the hair and nails of the shadow corpse will grow because they absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, or absorb the "vigor" of their own home.

How powerful will the Shadow Corpse be for hundreds of years? Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless, unbuttoned his jacket, took a piece of Jade Emperor Token from the yellow belt, let Wu Ya put it close to him, turned around and stood by the door, and looked out along the crack in the door, the zombie walked very slowly, but it was not jumping straight on his knees, but he was walking leisurely, and it was nothing far away, but when one of the dry and nobody-looking zombies was only a hundred and ten steps away from the hut, the weird head suddenly turned around, and his eyes like jerky stared straight at the hut.

Wang Xiaohu secretly screamed badly, this is the zombie feeling the popularity, for a moment he finally understood the mystery of the white cloth strip of the big shaman, he thought it was a strange talisman spell to block the zombie, now it seems that the strange symbol on the white cloth strip is actually painted blindly, mainly on the red paint, the red paint will inevitably cover up the popularity, so that the zombie can not find the living, and this smell will not be stored for too long, so it will be changed every seven days.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered the aroma he smelled in the big shaman's house, as well as the thick long incense, presumably there must be something in the incense that conceals the smell of people's bodies, he knew that the Dao would be like this, he should have stolen a stick of incense that day, and now it was too late to say anything, seeing a few zombies moving quickly, he came towards the small thatched hut.

In my impression, zombies are slow, and this was true before, but the zombies in the village follow the popularity, and their movements suddenly become faster, and they come over when they run, and zombies can run...... Is it still a zombie? Wang Xiaohu took a deep breath, looked back at the frightened Wu Ya, and felt that he couldn't stay in the house, he had the power to fight back in the face of zombies, what about Wu Ya?

"Don't move, calm down, don't gasp for air." Wang Xiaohu commanded, opened the door of the house, and walked out, Wu Ya exclaimed behind him, Wang Xiaohu didn't have time to say anything, and shouted at the running zombies: "Dude is here!" After shouting, he ran towards the river.

Although the river is small but there is a distance from the hut, in addition, there is a tree two or three meters away from the cliff on the opposite side of the river, Wang Xiaohu believes that as long as he climbs the tree, he can sit back and relax, and let the zombies wander around him under the tree for a night, anyway, he is not so afraid.

But he didn't expect that the zombies ran up much faster than he imagined, and it seemed that all the zombies were alarmed by him, and chased after him cracklingly, Wang Xiaohu crossed the river under the moonlight, ran like a gust of wind, quickly ran to the edge of the cliff, kicked out of the wall, and jumped up the body to the wall, almost reaching the branch, but the person fell.

Immediately there was a dumpling-like sound behind him, countless zombies jumped off the river, rushing to Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu didn't even have time to turn back, he didn't do anything after falling, he got up, took two steps back, roared, and continued to run forward, near the mountain wall, suddenly swooped, kicked his feet, and his body strained to the ground, and finally reached the tree that grew in the cliff, at this time the zombie was close to his feet, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly struggled to climb the branch, and looked down, the dense zombies stood under the mountain wall, Zombies are constantly approaching in the distance.

I can't count how many, it looks like at least thousands, and I am already very experienced in dealing with ghosts and ghosts, but it is the first time to deal with zombies, and it is a group all of a sudden, it is inevitable that I am a little panicked, but fortunately, I climbed up the tree, and with a distance of more than two meters from the ground, the zombies can't climb up.

Wang Xiaohu took a few breaths, looked under the tree, and saw dense zombies jumping towards him, one by two, looking terrifying, so many zombies jumping unevenly, it looks a little funny, and there is almost no difference from the aunts who dance square dances at night in the city, again and again, the posture is awkward, and it is a grand sight.

Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless, thinking about how to deal with zombies, there are ways, for example, using a bronze mirror, the mirror is the essence of gold and water, bright inside and dark outside. Peach wood sword, peach, the essence of the five elements, can be disgusted with evil spirits, and control a hundred ghosts. The rooster crows, and the ghost shrinks when he hears the rooster. Seven jujube cores were nailed into the back of the corpse. Set it on fire. Glutinous rice, ink bucket line, and black donkey hooves are also legendary magic weapons against zombies. Black dog blood, black dog blood belongs to the nature of the masculine, which is designed to deal with the extreme yin nature of zombies.

The problem is that he doesn't have any of these things, and even if he does, he can deal with one or two zombies, more than a thousand of them, you try? Wang Xiaohu was helpless, confronted the zombies on the cliff, after five or six minutes, the zombies still did not give up and jumped under the tree, and the back began to walk impatiently, Wang Xiaohu saw clearly, there were a few very close to the hut, and he was suddenly startled, looking at the zombies jumping around under the tree, in order to attract all the zombies over, Wang Xiaohu scolded loudly: "What is the blind jumping of Du Nima, what is the rhythm?" Do you want a rhythm? ”

Wang Xiaohu's scolding was full of popularity, and he immediately attracted the zombies behind him, crowded closer, Wang Xiaohu saw that it worked, and continued to scold: "Jump with the rhythm, Lao Tzu will sing a song for you." ”

"The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most ......cheerful" As soon as the square dance Divine Comedy came out, the zombies under the trees were crazy, and the speed of jumping suddenly became faster, rubbing one after another, one after another, and it was really a bit of the style of the square aunts.

As soon as the Divine Comedy came out, the world was invincible, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but laugh and watched the zombies jumping around under the tree, with his gong-like voice going up and down, he felt that life was sometimes more absurd than a dream, who would have thought that he Wang Xiaohu would one day sing to the zombies?

But soon he couldn't sing anymore, under the Divine Comedy, the zombies were crowded too densely, and some of them were stuck in the middle under the jump, struggling to climb to the top of other zombies, and grabbed Wang Xiaohu, and more zombies did the same, crowded into two layers, so that there was no longer an advantage in height.

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