Wushan Demon Coffin Chapter 33 Red Murder



At this moment, it is useless for me to stay, as soon as I gritted my teeth, the three of them rushed into the woods, Lao Hu didn't know where he was injured by the zongzi, and he still needed the help of the fat man to run, and behind me, I could still hear a terrible sound like a ghost, mixed with the sound of the bronze chain shaking.

The stuffy oil bottle person, if he is sure to solve the danger, he will be directly killed, since he can run just now, it means that he himself is not sure to deal with that red fierce zongzi, even if he can hack it to death, it is estimated that he will have to pay some price.

I guess when I swung down from that tree, it was probably this zongzi standing behind me, and I guess it was later led back to the cave by the stuffy oil bottle.

The three of us scurried through the woods, and all I remembered was the words of the stuffy bottle, and yelled, "Keep running, don't scatter." As soon as I finished speaking, I tripped over something under my feet, and this time it came down so suddenly, and I stumbled to the ground.

Damn, when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water, and they don't have to fall in the swamp before, but now they actually wrestle at this juncture! I really wanted to slap myself twice, so I quickly got up from the ground, looked down, and suddenly felt terrified.

What tripped me was a head.

A red-colored head. The skull was also swollen, with faintly visible facial features, deformed by the swollen red skin, forming an extremely strange face.

This is an extreme red, if you have to add a metaphor to it, then it is probably like the red porcelain of the Lang kiln in the Qing Dynasty, the red is heavy and gorgeous, like blood, such a red and dazzling color, if it was in front of me just now, I would definitely find it, and I would definitely avoid it.

That is, it appeared out of nowhere.

I swallowed, and there was a gurgling sound in my throat, and at this time, the fat man and Lao Hu had already run out of my sight, and I didn't know how far they had run. The moment I saw this head, I had an idea, this is the head of the zongzi.

Although there was a death penalty of beheading in ancient times, after death, the family would find workers to stitch the head and corpse together and bury it, barely leaving a whole corpse.

Where did this skull just come from?

I took a step back, and the moment I reacted, I raised my gun and fired three shots at the head at close range, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the woods, which was particularly harsh.

At this moment, I don't know how far I've run, I can't hear that kind of ghost whistling in my ears, and I don't know if the stuffy oil bottle has solved the zongzi. At this time, only the sound of gunfire echoed in my ears, and the heavy smell of gunpowder replaced the breath of the forest **, and I fired three shots and started to run forward directly.

Run forward, run forward......

In the confusion, I tripped over another thing under my feet, and I fell to the ground in embarrassment.

No way, there was an open space in front of me, and just now, there was obviously nothing.

My whole body was stiff, my hair stood on end, and then, I felt that it was under my feet, and there was a creepy gurgling sound, this sound like chewing bones was too familiar to me, and suddenly my scalp was numb, and I turned my head stiffly to see that the red head, I don't know when it came to my feet again, only this time, its swollen cheeks kept moving, as if grinding its teeth.

At the moment when I looked at it, the pair of swollen eyelids suddenly rolled up, and a pair of blood-red eyes as if they were dying were exposed, my head stiffened, and the whole person was stunned, and I don't know where the courage came from, as if it was a conditioned reflex formed by fighting for so long, and I kicked it directly in the posture of falling to the ground.

I don't know where I kicked it, the thing seemed to have been kicked away by me, I didn't care to look at it, got up, ran forward in embarrassment, with a flashlight in my hand, where the light could not shine, it was all thick darkness, and there was a vague fog in front of me, and I could only see the fat man's route from the marks of different shades on the rotten leaves.

My nerves were highly tense, and my body ran forward, but my ears kept listening to the movement behind me, and then I tripped again, and this time I didn't even look at it, and kicked directly at the thing that tripped me, and I didn't have to look back.

I don't know what that thing is all about, whether it's a soft dumpling or a hard dumpling, if it's a hard dumpling, why does it always appear silently at my feet, can it fly?

I subconsciously glanced at the top of my head, and at this look, my legs suddenly went limp.

Because I realized that the blood-red head had been hanging above my head all along......

In an instant, I felt my heart stop beating, and the blood was rushing up my head.

Immediately after, my eyes were red, and I didn't have time to react, the head rushed directly towards my face, and a huge force hit my face, and I suspected that my proud nose was probably knocked down, and then, my face was covered with a layer of cold liquid, followed by a stinging pain, as if I was about to pour sulfuric acid, I was knocked to the ground, like a sulfuric acid feeling, so that I couldn't even open my eyes.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid I would have already been scared of myocardial infarction, but I was a Tufuzi who had fought a few times, and after the fear, under the strong will to survive, I directly danced the entire equipment bag.

Facts have proved that when people's lives are threatened, the potential of bursting out is endless, the equipment bag was danced into a defensive circle by me, I rushed forward with my eyes closed, no matter where the head was, endured the hot sting pain on my face and ran forward, I don't know how long, my eyes can finally open, and at this time, I don't know where I ran to, but there are not so many ancient trees around, I can faintly see the rocks, at this moment, I heard the sound of chirping.

It's the sound of pheasants crowing.

It turned out that it was dawn, and although the light was not large, the heavy darkness had been dispelled, and even the fog that had been shrouded for a long time had dissipated a lot.

The equipment bag in my hand fell to the ground with a snap, my hands supported my knees, panting in place, and the huge physical exertion made my whole body almost collapse, and both legs trembled again.

Fat people, they still slept in the middle of the night, but I haven't closed my eyes, I rush to the mountain road during the day, and at night it is a crocodile and a red murderous headless corpse, damn it, Hollywood must invite me to be the protagonist, adventure movies are not so fatal!

I saw the glimmer of dawn again, and I almost felt the urge to cry, for the first time I felt that the sun was so lovely, even if it was so faint now, but it suddenly dispelled the gloom in my heart.

The head didn't catch up, but the stuffy oil bottle didn't catch up either, I ran around before, although there was no order, but kept moving forward, should not deviate from the direction set by the stuffy oil bottle, I looked at the surrounding environment, the ancient trees are not so dense, looking at the extreme, you can also see the undulating hills, it is estimated that this should already be the edge of the mass grave.

I changed my breath on the spot, knowing that it was not the time to rest, so I casually stuffed a large piece of chocolate into my mouth to replenish my energy, and then, I dragged my tired steps to find the traces of the fat man, and soon I found the target, it was a series of footprints, due to the mountain rain, there was no accumulation of fallen leaves here, so the footprints were obvious, it was two people.

I followed the footprints, and when I passed through a belt of gravel, a boulder appeared in front of me, and the depression under the boulder formed an oval-shaped space, like a natural cave, and at this moment, a person was sleeping on the black inflatable mattress in the cave, and the fat man was sitting next to the air mattress with a gun in one hand.

When he saw me, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Innocent, are you okay?" "Lying on the air mattress is Lao Hu, who is sleeping very deeply at the moment.

This air cushion is a new type of wild camping equipment, plastic, full of gas, four meters long, because the middle is not grounded, is hollow, very warm and comfortable, deflated put away, but the size of a basketball, so modern technology is good, it is estimated that in another ten years, the next bucket will become the same as tourism.

I shook my head at the fat man, I didn't have the strength to speak, I sat down on the stone, looked at the old man who was sleeping dead, and said, "How is he?" ”

"As soon as I got here, I fainted, I was grabbed in the back, the wound was green, and I gave him an injection, which didn't seem to be of much use." The fat man looked worried, and lost his usual joking look, and then he hissed and asked, "Innocent, do you still have your child's urine, try it for Lao Hu." ”

I wanted to slap him, but I couldn't help it. When I was in Kunlun Mountain, my eyes were plagued by big radish, and I also washed it with urine, and I also helped a lot in the mural stone room in Yabuda, so the boy's urine is indeed medicinal.

It's important to save people, I felt it, it seems that there is no intention to urinate, and the urine is scared all night.

Chong Fat shook his head, he immediately took out the kettle, and said, "Drink, drink more, Lao Hu's life is tied to the root of your life, if you can't pee today." Fat man, I'll abolish you. ”

I was a little depressed and poured water, sat on the cushion and observed Lao Hu's wound, with a slap-sized wound on my back, the wound was not deep, but the surrounding area was green.

The fat man asked, "What about the little brother?" ”

"Didn't keep up." That headless red fierce is not easy to deal with, I am a little worried, and I vaguely feel that the stuffy oil bottle will suffer this time.