All Chapters_Chapter 21 Dust Woman
Before he finished speaking, a scream was heard, and a white shadow flashed quickly, and the policeman standing on the outermost part stiffened and fell.
Situ Ling shot decisively, and a shuttle of bullets went out, and the figure jumped a few times, jumped on the roof of the wooden house, lay on it, and roared at the people below.
It's Zhou Youyou!
The hair on her face had all turned green, and her speed and strength had increased several times, and I shouted, "Shoot quickly, we must not let her evolve again." β
Situ Ling is still a little unable to start, after all, Zhou Youyou has a good relationship with him, and Lao Zhou is his master. But Gao Yunquan was different, he raised the Desert Eagle, Zhou Youyou also moved, and at the same time as the gunshot, Zhou Youyou flew on the big tree next to him and let out a terrible scream.
Zhou Youyou's right hand was directly blown out.
Wounded beasts, the most dangerous.
She jumped between the branches, and the policemen opened fire in unison, and the gunfire continued, but she was too fast to miss a single shot.
And the dead air on Zhou Youyou's body is getting stronger and stronger.
It's not good, Gao Yunquan's shot, although it seriously injured her, it stimulated her potential, and she was evolving rapidly.
Before I had time to think about it, in the blink of an eye, she had already pounced in front of me, and as long as she ate the flesh and blood of one more person, she could completely turn into a green-haired zombie, and I, in her eyes, was the weakest of them.
I don't know why I reacted so quickly, bit the tip of my tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the peach wood sword, and then stabbed out at Zhou Youyou.
"Jiang Lin, be careful!" Gao Yunquan rushed in front of me, but he was stunned for a moment.
The peachwood sword in my hand pierced Zhou Youyou's body, and her sharp claws were held in the air, only a few centimeters away from me.
With a snort, a fire rose from the wound pierced by the peachwood sword, and I quickly pulled out the sword, Zhou Youyou stumbled back a few steps, the flames spread, and she quickly turned into a burning person.
Everyone was stunned.
Even I was completely stunned, I didn't expect the peachwood sword to be so powerful with my blood.
After burning for ten minutes, Zhou Youyou was burned into a pile of charcoal, and the eyes of those policemen who looked at me turned into awe.
I'm a little embarrassed, I'm just a half-ass, and killing ghosts is all about luck.
A flash of sadness flashed across Situ Ling's face, and he took out a body bag from his backpack and put the body inside.
Then, there was intense anger in his eyes.
He took his gun and walked briskly towards the tomb, and there was indeed a hole behind the grave, the entrance of which was large enough for one person to enter, and it looked like it had been dug for years.
Gao Yunquan went over to stop him: "Situ, I know you're angry now, but you can't be rash, you don't know what's down there." β
Situ Ling said coldly: "If you don't go down, you'll never know what's down there." β
Gao Yunquan was speechless, Situ Ling asked us to wait outside, he went down to investigate, when he was in the army, he was a scout.
"Wait." I stopped him, "I'll go down with you." β
"Jiang Lin." Gao Yunquan frowned, "If you take the lead as a woman in everything, what else do you want us men to do." β
I raised the peachwood sword in my hand: "Don't forget, what are you inviting me to do, if I am afraid, I should lie on the sofa and watch Korean dramas, instead of running here." β
Gao Yunquan seemed a little helpless: "Since this is the case, let's go down together, so that we can take care of it." β
Situ Ling did not object, he and Gao Yunquan were comrades-in-arms, and they could hand over their backs to each other.
The three of us jumped in one after another with ropes tied around our waists, and it was filled with rancid and musty smells, and I washed my nose and held up my flashlight.
When I saw the coffin in the center of the grave, I was stunned for a moment.
It was just an ordinary coffin, the lid of the coffin was tightly covered, and there were no red threads and copper coins tied.
What Fu Chun said is all a lie?
"Jiang Lin, you come to see this." Gao Yunquan said.
I walked over and found a small burial chamber attached to it, and in it lay a small coffin, the lid of which had been opened, and was wrapped in red thread and copper coins.
I took a breath of cold air, zombie, not the one named Zhou De'an. This coffin is filled with zombies.
"Is Zhou De'an's wife buried here?" Situ Ling asked.
I shook my head: "If it is a joint tomb of husband and wife, it must be written on the tombstone. β
I was silent for a moment, and then said, "This is probably his little wife." β
In ancient times, concubines generally did not bury with the male host, and their fate was often very miserable.
However, there is another case.
Martyrdom.
If the man dies and the little wife commits suicide and is buried, she can be buried with her.
But it is better to die than to live, and the women who are buried are often not voluntary, they are forced to commit suicide, and they are angry, and they are indeed more likely to become zombies than the Qing Dynasty teachings who died of normal illness.
There was a sudden cold behind him, and the three of us turned around together, and Gao Yunquan and the others shot decisively at the person who came, and the high-powered bullet hit the person's body, but it was like hitting a steel plate, making a sound of metal impact.
Fu Chun stood at the entrance of the tomb with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at us calmly.
I gritted my teeth and pulled out my peachwood sword, she smiled and said, "Don't waste any more blood on the tip of your tongue, you can't kill me." β
My hand holding the peachwood sword was shaking.
"You're just a little girl who has just opened her yin eyes, if you open your yang eyes, maybe I will still be afraid of you, but now, under my hands, you can't make a move at all." She lifted her chin slightly, revealing two sharp teeth.
I felt a chill in my back, low-level zombies are all non-sane, and the zombies that can give birth to sane are at least at the level of flying zombies.
The ancient book "Zi Bu Yu" divides zombies into eight types, purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, black zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambushed corpses, and immortal bones.
Purple zombie is almost the same as white zombie, but there are very few purple zombies, black zombies can be copper and iron, invulnerable, flying zombies, people are as their name suggests, she can fly.
I can still resist the green zombie, flying zombie, that can only wait for death.
My face turned pale, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Even if I can't fight you, I have to fight to the death, let me wait for death, impossible." β
Fu Chun smiled: "Who said I was going to kill you?" β
I was stunned, and Gao Yunquan and the others were also stunned.
"I have no grievances with you, why should I kill you?" She spread her hands and said.
Situ Ling said coldly: "Could it be that you have a grudge against Youyou?" β
Fu Chun's face turned cold, and there was a bit of cruelty in his smile: "Of course I have a grudge against her, or a great enmity that I don't share." β
I suddenly thought of something and said, "That's right, Zhou!" Zhou Youyou and Zhou De'an, both surnamed Zhou, Zhou Youyou is Zhou De'an's descendant. β
When Fu Chun heard Zhou De'an's name, he made a sound of grinding his teeth, which was terrifying.
"That's right, you're smart." Fu Chun said.
I was puzzled: "What about Jiang Qingya and Miao Lan?" Didn't you kill them too? β
"Because they have a grudge against me, too." Fu Chun's eyes glowed red, "Back then, Zhou De'an's wife's surname was Jiang, and his mother's surname was Miao. β
I suddenly found that I couldn't move, Gao Yunquan and Situ Ling were the same, I screamed in my heart, I knew that I didn't believe in this zombie's nonsense, and if I fought with her, maybe there was a glimmer of life.
Now that she is controlled, she doesn't even have a chance to resist.
My legs went weak and I fell to the ground, and Gao Yunquan and the others also fell beside me.
Fu Chun's eyes were a little hollow, as if he had fallen into a memory: "Once, I was a smash hit prostitute in the mountain city, once I loved a man, he was a military attachΓ©, he said he wanted to marry me, but he didn't have this blessing, not long after, he went to the mountains to suppress bandits and died in battle." My heart was like ashes, so I married Zhou De'an. β
She sighed faintly and continued: "But Zhou Dean is also a short-lived ghost, within a few years of my passing, he died of illness, his mother and wife both said that I was Kefu's life, it was I who killed Zhou De'an, forced me to commit suicide, and buried him with him." When I refused, they shut me up in my house and starved me to death. When I was about to die, Mrs. Jiang came, and she said to me that the military attache I loved was killed by Zhou De'an, in order to take me as a concubine. β