Chapter 587: Crisis Under Your Feet
Looking at the green flame of the Thousand Rune Candle that had obviously grown a large chunk, Chen Ziyang knew that the evil thing was approaching in the direction of the three of them.
From the position where the Thousand Runes had just been lit, to the current position of the people, only four or five cabins had passed, and this distance was insignificant compared to the length of the entire ship.
It is impossible for a few people to move only this distance to cause the green flame of the Thousand Rune Candles to grow so much, and it is obvious that there is an evil object attacking this way at a relatively fast speed.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziyang hurriedly drew out the Xuanming Ancient Sword and guarded, while Umbrella Shishuai and Yang Lei were also holding guns, and the three brothers gathered back to back, looking at both ends of the passage respectively, and there was no spare energy to find Liu Cong's team members.
"These calves, it's not a thing, did they find the danger in advance, turned around and ran, and threw the three of us here." Yang Lei said indignantly.
But Chen Ziyang knew that the team members under Liu Cong definitely didn't see the danger and fled first.
This passage is very quiet, the silence is a little terrifying, there is no sign that there is an evil thing moving here, if it is not for the fact that he has a thousand rune candles, he may not be able to detect this at all, and it is impossible for Liu Cong's team members to know in advance.
"Ziyang, what should I do, which direction are we going? Do you want to move on, or do you want to withdraw for a while? Umbrella Shishuai asked cautiously.
Before Chen Ziyang could think of a countermeasure, he suddenly saw the flame of the Thousand Rune Candle in his hand jump violently, and then the flame of the Thousand Rune Candle instantly turned completely green.
The flame of the Thousand Fu Candle turned completely green, proving that the evil thing had come close to the candle, but Chen Ziyang saw that the passage in front of him was still a black hole, and there was nothing, and Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, who were blocking behind him, did not find anything abnormal.
"Why can't you even see this evil thing with yin and yang eyes?" Chen Ziyang, who was feeling strange in his heart, suddenly reacted, this evil thing should indeed have come to the front of the Thousand Fu Candles, but it was not in the passage where everyone was, but most likely in the cargo hold on the second floor.
Chen Ziyang, who had figured this out, turned around in an instant, and flew forward, using his two arms to wrap around the necks of Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai respectively, taking the two of them forward together, and the three of them rushed forward together.
That is, when the three people had just left the position they were in, suddenly an arc-shaped white light emerged from the place where the three people were standing before, and the wooden planks on the ground were cut by this white light like tofu, flying high, sawdust splashed everywhere, and a large hole with a diameter of nearly two meters was instantly broken on the floor of the cargo hold.
Fortunately, Chen Ziyang's reaction was relatively fast, if it was a second later, it was very likely that this white light would not only penetrate the floor, but also the bodies of three people. But even then, it's still a little slower.
When Chen Ziyang pounced forward, Umbrella Shishuai suddenly understood that danger was approaching, so he also used all his strength to kick on the floor, so the distance between the two people was farther away.
And Yang Lei's reaction was a little slower, and he didn't have the athletic skills of Umbrella Shishuai, the distance of this swoop forward was shorter, and when the white light broke a big hole in the floor, Yang Lei's body that rushed forward landed on the edge of the big hole on the floor.
A burst of pain came, and Yang Lei knew that his leg had been cut by those flying sawdust and wood board fragments, but before he could make time to check his leg injury, Yang Lei only felt that the floor under his body was soft, and his whole person fell downward.
It may be that the white light that has just penetrated the floor is still there, or it may be that the wooden planks near here are too corroded by the seawater, Yang Lei pounced forward, and when he lay on the floor, the floor under him suddenly collapsed, Yang Lei was so frightened that he forgot to scream, and instinctively stretched out his hand to desperately grasp it. Who knew that this time really made him grasp the straw that saved his life.
Umbrella Shishuai also landed near the big hole on the floor, but his body swooped forward a little farther, only his feet were exposed on the edge of the big hole, and the falling Yang Lei grabbed Umbrella Shishuai's military leather shoes at once, at this time he was so frightened that he lost his mind, and he didn't think about whether he would pull the umbrella Shishuai down if he grabbed it like this.
And the umbrella Shi Shuai, who had just fallen on the floor, only felt that his ankles were tight, and in an instant, he pulled himself backwards with a strong force, and with the feeling of his feet, he knew that a big hole had been broken in the floor behind him, so he also instinctively grabbed forward and grabbed Chen Ziyang in front of him.
When he just jumped away, Chen Ziyang saw the white light that broke through the floor with the corner of his eye, he knew that the white light was exactly the same as the white light that he encountered when he was diving, and before he could figure out what this white light was, the umbrella stone shuai had already pulled him to slide towards the big hole in the floor.
The three brothers pulled one by one, like a string of sugar gourds, and kept sliding down to the big hole in the floor under the drive of Yang Lei's large struggle.
Scratching the slippery floor in front of him a few times with his hand, Chen Ziyang, who found that there was no way to stabilize his body at all, hurriedly inserted the Xuanming Ancient Sword into the floor, and this time finally stopped the downward momentum of the three brothers.
"Dead thunder, don't move, the more you struggle, the more we shake, and the easier it is to fall in." Because the Xuanming Ancient Sword was too sharp, Chen Ziyang saw that the Xuanming Ancient Sword inserted into the wooden floor had cut a long gap in the floor.
If Yang Lei was allowed to dangle from side to side like this, it was very likely that the Xuanming Ancient Sword would completely cut the floor, and then the three of them would fall into the big hole below, so he hurriedly reminded him.
After feeling that his body was no longer sliding downward, Yang Lei put his heart at ease, and after he breathed a sigh, as Chen Ziyang said, he tried to reduce the amplitude of his body shaking, just grabbed the ankle of Umbrella Shi Shuai, and wanted to wait until his body stabilized a little, and then crawled to the floor along Umbrella Shi Shuai's body that was pulled down by himself.
But when Yang Lei glanced down at the warehouse below, he was so frightened that he struggled violently, even more than he struggled just now.
The warehouse below was very dark, although Yang Lei couldn't see what was in the warehouse, but he saw that there were pale arms desperately grabbing not far from his feet, trying to grab his ankles, and these arms were only a few centimeters away from the closest one to his feet.
Yang Lei only felt that his two legs were shaking very much, and he was so frightened that he screamed while desperately crawling up the body of Umbrella Shi Shuai, trying to avoid the pale arms that he couldn't count at his feet.
But Yang Lei, who was in a panic, couldn't exert his strength at all, except for driving the bodies of the three people to shake more violently, his climbing was meaningless.
Chen Ziyang, who had just felt his body steady, took a mouthful, but before he could finish his breath, Yang Lei shook violently again, and under guard, Chen Ziyang instinctively used force, but as a result, he drove the sharp Xuanming Ancient Sword to directly cut through the wooden board below.
The three of them fell towards the second layer of dark warehouses at the same time, and when they fell down, Chen Ziyang shouted angrily, helplessly, and desperately: "Yang Lei, you pit god!" ”
After a period of dizziness, Chen Ziyang felt that he had fallen on the floor of the second-floor warehouse, but what made him feel strange was that the floor was much softer than he imagined, and he didn't feel much pain under this fall.
Chen Ziyang, who thought that he had fallen on Yang Lei or Umbrella Shishuai, hurriedly turned over and got up, wanting to see if these two people were crushed by himself. But when he turned his head, he was surprised to find that it was not Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai who were pressed under him before, but two dry and wet corpses.
These two corpses were very strange, neither dried corpses nor swollen corpses blistered, but as if a dried corpse had been soaked in water for many years. The corpse's skin was pale and wrinkled, but instead of puffy, it looked a little shriveled.
In an instant, the figures around him shook, and at this time, Chen Ziyang realized that there were all such strange corpses around him, but these corpses could move.
The corpses were not yet fully decomposed, and there were women and men in Japanese kimonos, soldiers in Japanese military uniforms, and even a few children.
The eyes of the living dead were hollow, apparently emotionless, as if they were zombies, and the smell of rancid emanation emanated from the bodies of the living dead. However, now is not the time to pay attention to hygiene, Chen Ziyang hurriedly picked up the Xuanming Ancient Sword, and with one sword, he chopped off the heads of the two living dead people in front of him.
The two heads flew high and spewed out some thin mucus from the necks of the two living dead, like seawater mixed with some white slime, and as the mucus spewed out, the smell of the fish became stronger.
"Thunder! Brother Umbrella! Chen Ziyang shouted desperately, although these evil things in front of him are easier to deal with, but the difficulty is that there are very many of them, and Umbrella Shishuai and Yang Lei don't have the magic weapon of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, if the two of them fall into these evil things, it will be very dangerous.
"Da Da ......"
"Bang Bang ......"
Different gunshots rang out from two directions behind Chen Ziyang, apparently Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai were still alive and were attacking these living dead with the weapons in their hands. The three of them were all of this kind of living dead, and they couldn't see each other's location at all.
Holding the sharp Xuanming Ancient Sword, Chen Ziyang hurriedly killed at a gunshot. Everywhere he passed, these living dead were either split in half by him, or their heads were cut off by him, and soon, Chen Ziyang killed Yang Lei's side.
At this time, Yang Lei was in danger, if Chen Ziyang came more slowly, it was very likely that he would have explained here.
When Chen Ziyang came over, Yang Lei was already lying on his stomach with two living dead, and even one was holding his thigh. The three living dead were opening their mouths wide and biting towards Yang Lei's neck and shin and between his two thighs.
Yang Lei turned around sharply and threw off the two on him in an instant, but there was nothing he could do about the one that hugged his thigh. Just when Yang Lei thought that his lifeline would be lost, Chen Ziyang's Xuanming Ancient Sword arrived.
The sword pierced directly through the head of the living dead, and by the way, it also penetrated Yang Lei's pants, making a hole in his crotch.
Yang Lei, who felt that his crotch was cold, scolded Chen Ziyang in front of him hatefully: "Er Yang, are you saving or harming people, be careful of my life."
In order to deal with the mother-in-law, I took off my pants, in order to deal with the hundred-year-old zombies, I kissed the zombies, in order to deal with the dryad, I contributed my own chrysanthemums, and now in order to deal with these things, do you want me to pay for my life......"
"Don't talk nonsense, when is this coming, hurry up and find Brother Umbrella!" It may be that seeing that these things around him are easier to deal with, Yang Lei actually began to play poor again, making Chen Ziyang so angry that the soles of his feet smoked.
After the two of them merged together, their combat power instantly increased, reading .net Chen Ziyang used the Xuanming Ancient Sword to open the way in front, while Yang Lei supported with the gun in his hand.
Although the number of these evil things is very large, the entire cargo hold is densely crowded, and the three people are surrounded by water, but the movement speed of these things is not too fast, which makes the three people persist until now.
When rescuing from Umbrella Shi Shuai, Chen Ziyang noticed that these strange living dead were very fragile, and it was effortless for his Xuanming Ancient Sword to cut through their bodies, and the same was true for Yang Lei, one of Yang Lei's bullets could even directly penetrate the heads of two or three living dead.
"Brother Umbrella! Hold on! Hearing that the gunshots in the direction of Umbrella Shishuai had stopped, a feeling of uneasiness emerged in Chen Ziyang's heart, and after he shouted, he accelerated the speed of his hand.
After the three people fell, they were not too far apart from each other, and it didn't take long for the two of them to come to the side of the umbrella stone handsome, at this time the bullets in the umbrella stone handsome's gun had been exhausted, and the endless living dead made him have no time to change the magazine at all, so he could only use the butt as a weapon, desperately rushing left and right, fortunately, he was not eaten by these things.
After the three of them converged together, they formed horns with each other and covered each other, and the pressure on the three of them suddenly decreased a lot, and Umbrella Shi Shuai finally made time to replace a new magazine.
"Eryang, what now?"
"There are too many of these things to kill, so we have to find a way to avoid them." At this time, Chen Ziyang, who had already adapted to the dark light around him, saw that there was a small mountain-like thing not far away, which looked like it should be a pile of goods.
There was no shaking figure on the large pile of goods, and it seemed that these living dead people would not climb up, so after pointing over there, Chen Ziyang led Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai to move towards the pile of goods.