Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ballad Appears Again
There was a buzz in my head, and as I ran over, the dagger was pulled out by himself, and a line of blood splashed on me, and I quickly grabbed his wrist to stop him from doing any more dangerous things.
Ziwei helped to snatch the dagger from his hand and tore off the cobwebs on his body, among the four of us, he walked in the front to open the way, and he was the one who got the most spider silk, and after being controlled, it was the most difficult to break free, but he ...... just now
I can't describe how I feel, after Zi Wei almost cleaned up, took out the remaining gauze from his backpack, wanted to help him deal with the wound, and when he went to uncover his clothes, Jiang Xun held my hand, took the gauze in my hand, and through the clothes, he hastily tied the knife edge on his abdomen, and the blood quickly spread, and a ball of blood leaked on the thin gauze.
The bite marks on his neck were already showing signs of solidification, and the corpse poison was injected into his body, and I don't know how long he would last. Jiang Xun saw the worry on my face, and said in a weak voice that it was okay, and that look could not make people feel at ease at all.
What made me nervous the most at this time was the jade on his left wrist, the blood lines inside were divergent and cracked, and the color was dull and lumpy, as if it was rotten.
Jiang Xun leaned on the spot, as if waiting for the wounds on his body to heal, slowed down for a while, just regained a little strength, raised his eyes and glanced ahead, and said to me: "I'll go over first, clean up the spider silk and obstacles, you guys follow later, keep a distance from me, if you notice something unusual, don't be emotional, leave immediately, I have my own way to get out." β
"Even if you have to leave, I should go ahead to explore the way, your injury ......"
"Shen Qing." He took a soft breath and said, "There's not so much time left to procrastinate, and trust me, it's the best thing to do." β
I was silent, he arranged it like this, but I was afraid that it was the same as when he was in Muzhang County, knowing that if something unexpected really happened, he might not be able to escape in time with his situation, so he simply put himself in danger and left us with a way out.
I didn't know what to say, so I had to excuse myself: "What about Tang Jiao?" β
"We can't take care of him now, this place is not good for us, we can only protect ourselves first."
I couldn't come up with a better way, and after staring at him for a long time, I could only lose the battle and let him arrange.
"Master." Ziwei walked up to me, thinking about something with his head down, his face was ugly, and he was apologetic, "I just ...... Sorry ......"
With a concern in my heart, I watched Jiang Xun walk out a long way alone, so I could only follow along, and said to Zi Wei as I walked: "No need to apologize, we were all out of control just now, the root of the problem is the person who uses the spell behind the back, not you, don't think about this, now finding him and finding Tang Jiao is the most important thing." β
Ziwei did not respond, and if he continued to walk, he was silent.
I tensed my nerves, and as I followed, I had the feeling of being followed, and the footsteps overlapped almost perfectly with us, and as soon as I stopped, all the sounds disappeared.
"Ziwei." As I walked to a place where I could faintly see the outline of the building complex in front of me, I called out to Ziwei, exchanged a glance with him, took a step behind, closed my eyes, took his hand, and walked forward with complete trust under his guidance.
Give all the eyes to someone other than yourself, and then all your attention is on the flow of breath around you, Zi did not take a step, I also took a step at the same moment, there was a slight sound of wind in the woods through the trunk, if there was a third person, where would he hide?
Walking in unison, I finally caught a hint of an undercurrent on my side as I took the eighth step, and I heard the difference between the other person stepping on the fallen leaves and our footsteps. And the number, judging by the sound, there should be three, which can be said from the surge of the air current, but it is impossible to say. In addition to the flow that two normal people could carry, within a small height and relative breadth close to the earth, there was a large dense and faint wind stirred and made a mess.
I recognized a direction, opened my eyes and didn't signal, looked at the position and suddenly realized it, and ran forward at a faster speed.
Jiang Xun had already walked to the end of the forest, his body was stiff the moment he stopped, and he turned around to say something to us, I chased after him, and when the shadow on one side rushed over, I grabbed his arm and pulled it behind him, and the knife light flashed against the side of his face.
The driver stood in front of him before, no longer hiding the gloom on his face, while holding the knife in his right hand, he also pinched something in his left hand, and after a closer look, the whole arm was exposed, all wrapped in a thick layer of spider silk, without missing a single thing, and there was a large irregular bulge in the middle of the palm.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you lead us here? β
I helped Jiang Xun, only to see his arm wave, the five fingers of his left hand moved quickly, and the next second there was a hair stiff rushing out from behind the trunk, unlike before, all its movements were not restricted by the corpse stiffness, and its limbs could move freely and bend, only the head drooped, as if broken, shaking with the movement of the body.
Ziwei, who came after him, stopped him halfway, fought a few moves, and said to me, "Master, it's the one just now." β
I wrung my eyebrows and looked at the driver, the hairy zombie was gone, and the body was no longer supported, just an ordinary corpse, and now it was moving again in such a short time, only his weird control could do it.
"Look for a chance to get out, and don't get too entangled with him." Jiang Xun reminded me.
I hummed, and glanced behind him, and saw that there was a wide ravine separating the trees from the buildings opposite, and without getting closer, you could smell the stench of decay, and the bottom of the ditch below was covered by a large pile of dead branches and leaves, rags and mud, and the severed limbs and stumps were faintly visible.
I shuddered, and even my breath seemed to smell of rotting blood.
The controlled Mao Stiff was far inferior in speed and strength to before, only the solidity of the flesh was still there, but Ziwei didn't need to knock it down as long as he contained him, so this only advantage became useless.
Jiang Xun and I deceived the driver when he was controlling Mao Zhuang, surrounded him from left to right, cut off his way back to the forest.
The failure of the sneak attack on Jiang Xun disrupted his plan, he also looked panicked, full of arrogance between one move, the martial arts routine was the enhanced version shown by the previous accused, the lower plate was extremely stable, one kick out, and then followed by countless small actions of yin damage, specializing in vulnerable places such as human eyes, ears and joints, between the two of us, I would rather resist my blow, but also bite Jiang Xun's hand, find an opportunity, and take advantage of the familiar terrain, throw me off and hit him directly, and use the strength to jump up and kick him on the knife edge of the abdomen a few times.
In Shen Ji has been safe and steady, after all, I have not experienced such a fight with the living with life and death as the boundary, the lack of force can be put aside for the time being, but there is always a lack of decisive fear in psychology, the knife in his hand was shot down by Jiang Xun at my feet, there is enough time to pick it up and stab him to end this fight, all the process is only in my mind, but the person stands still, when he turns over, he can only react to the knife and stay away from us.
The driver's right hand was broken by Jiang Xun in reverse, and he couldn't move, and naturally he couldn't control the stiffness anymore, but under this disadvantage, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and showed a weird smile, and in the next second, the dense footsteps in the jungle sounded again, and after a "click", many children's voices overlapped, and a ballad sounded again.
[Knock on the door three times.]
Call someone to help at home
Children are blind on tiptoe
Ask who is knocking outside
The trek is long
The cry was faint
There is no one to support the lonely soul
Tears flowed and bowels broke down
Seek bamboo to make bones
Place the delicate chamber
Then ask for a solution
Clever and comforting
Hearing this, he was busy sitting and stealing
Bamboo bones are bundled and sent to the eye
The clothes are lightly coughed and the age is long
Urging the mouth to complain
The soul is born with diseases in the world
The soul is bitter
I want to stay in the world
and there is no figure
There are bones though suspended
Shameless but strange
More red lips and teeth
to quench hunger and thirst
The wind blows the bones
There is no way to hide the sorrow
Looking for a thousand places
How can you make clothes
The child smiled and left the chair to remove the pulp paper
Ink smearing and painting clothes lifelike
The paper clothes are not strong
And don't avoid the cold
Sons cut down and peel the bark handed
The bark is susceptible to insect damage
The ignition burned out
and he killed the piglets and handed them the skins
The smell of pork skin is strong
Easy to distinguish but not similar
Crying and mourning outside the door
The voice urges you to know that it is too late
There is no way out
The sharpened blade is handed out
There is no reason to be lazy
The doll stepped forward and opened its eyes
The doll stepped forward and opened its eyes
β¦β¦γ
The children's voices did not stop, and I finally knew what the strange low air flow was, and as far as I could see, countless dolls in the dark woods ran out, their mouths still opening and closing, making childish sounds.
The three of us retreated together, looking at the dolls all over the ground and didn't know what to do, the driver took advantage of our stunned and wanted to escape, but the quilt was not stopped, the three of them shot together, knocked him to the ground and became a hostage, Jiang Xun stared at the dolls who were approaching, strangled his neck and tightened, and said, "Let them stop." β
The driver didn't say anything, and Jiang Xun didn't talk nonsense, dragged him to the edge of the ravine, and said, "What's going on with the corpse down here, what will happen if I push you down, you know better than me." β
"There's no way they're going to stop." The driver seemed to have a turbid breath in his throat and said, "What he wants to do, he has never failed." β
"Who?"
As soon as the question was raised, in the silence of the driver, a black shadow quickly rushed out from among the dolls and came straight to our faΓ§ade. A hand poked out from the black robe of the cover, and several blades hung in the air at the same time, surrounding Jiang Xun in the middle, and at the moment of attack, the five fingers were closed, and the driver was pulled out of Jiang Xun's hand and dragged back to him, and then he was wrapped in the wide black robe, and in a few seconds, the two disappeared in front of us out of thin air together.
Mao Zhuang, who had fallen to the ground, stood up for the third time, and the puppets stopped only a few steps away, and the children's voices in their mouths became sharp and abnormal, and they all let out a piercing scream.
The sound was about to puncture my eardrum and go straight to my brain, and I felt dizzy in this high-pitched sound, and quickly covered my ears.
In my own confusion, I saw Jiang Xun being entangled by him in the fight with the stiff hair, and wanted to step forward to help, but Ziwei had already leaned over first, but another stiff hairy zombie that had not been seen before appeared again, and stopped him halfway, Jiang Xun, who had already been injured, stood in a dangerous position, was grabbed by the stiff hair, and fell down the seemingly empty ravine with him.
I was dizzy in front of my eyes, and when I ran over, all I saw was the stiff and chopped corpse at the bottom of the ditch, and my back was cold, and I was pushed by a pair of hands, and hurriedly waved the tart whip while stabilizing my body, but what I saw was Tang Jiao.
After a moment's pause, he opened his mouth, and a huge spider coiled on his tongue, spat out a cloud of spider silk at me, unfolding into a web, obscuring my vision.
I completely lost my vision in the whirlwind, I was hit by something, my body sank, and I also fell down at the edge of the ravine, where the thousand ice ropes were broken, and I only felt that the small half of my body was buried by fallen leaves and corpses, and I struggled blindly a few times, but once again I slid and stumbled and fell, hit my head on a hard object, and completely fainted.