Chapter 43: Blood Rakshasa 1

"Miss Fu, hurry up and make an enchantment!" Xie Ke's voice changed a little.

"Enchantments can only protect against souls without solid shapes, but not against rice dumplings with solid shapes. Fu Ying replied.

"Ah, that's really over...... Heng Qi, Xie Ke and the others all looked like ashes.

"What the hell? Don't we have ...... Is there a gun?" said Huang Runran, his tongue knotted.

"Zongzi is a zombie, a zombie is an undead creature, and a gun has a fart!" Heng Qi sneered.

"The gun is useless, so use the black donkey's hooves!" Huang Ran shouted with toad eyes.

"Don't mess around yet, let's take a look. Yang Hao frowned slightly, waving his hand to signal everyone to be calm, and looked directly at the exploding coffin.

The coffin, to be exact, had exploded into four petals and fell to the ground, and as the sarcophagus cracked, a large stream of green mist escaped from the coffin. The green mist rose to the dome like a demonic aura, and the mist on the ground thinned out. As the fog cleared, the contents of the coffin finally showed their true colors.

It turned out to be a stone figurine that was two meters tall!

Because the sarcophagus was raised upright to the ground, now the coffin was split into four petals and scattered on the ground, and the stone figurines naturally appeared in front of everyone in an upright form. From afar, it looked like a living person was standing there.

"It's a stone man, what's there to be afraid of?" Heng Qi waved the sweat on his forehead.

"This is not a stone man, it's a zongzi!" Fu Ying denied Heng Qi's judgment.

"What? This lifeless stone lump will also become a dumpling?" Xie Ke questioned his face.

"This is not a stone!" Fu Ying continued to observe the stone figurine, her expression quite solemn.

This is obviously a stone figurine, but why does Fu Ying say that it is not a stone? Is there anything strange in it?

Sure enough, the stone bump began to change again.

I saw that the stone texture on the surface of its body was slowly receding, and turned into a rusty red. At first, the red was faint and indiscernible to the naked eye, but gradually it grew from light to dark and slowly turned into a bright red color, reflecting a bloody sheen!

In less than a minute, the stone figurine had become blood-red, blood-red, and it stood there, full of an indescribable gloomy and weirdness.

"This ...... How can it change color?" Xie Ke also stammered.

"It's still ......changing" Heng Qi's teeth carried an extremely cold breath, as if his whole body was frozen into an ice lump because of fear, and he exuded the breath of ice all over his body!

The stone figurines are still changing.

I saw that the stone on its surface was cracking, peeling, and peeling off piece by piece, and there was a bright red liquid like blood juice oozing out. Later, all the stones were stripped away, and a bloody corpse was presented in front of everyone!

"This ...... This, this thing really lives up to its name, it's really a Blood Raksha!" Xie Kewei shouted.

"Hit!" Heng Qi grabbed the Pm5 submachine gun and started fighting.

"Da ......" a string of bullets flew towards the Blood Rakshasa, the fire of the muzzle of the gun flashed like lightning that tore through the night, and the bullet casings also "clanged" and fell at Heng Qi's feet, bouncing and making a string of pleasant sounds like wind chimes, just like the stereo effect created in the Hollywood shootout film.

But no one here appreciates this wonderful stereo, there is only a deep fear!

"Don't beat it, you can't kill it, you yourself said it's an undead creature, let's use the black donkey's hooves to deal with it!" Huang Ran suddenly shouted hysterically at Heng Qi, his speech was extremely clear, and there was no knot at all! It seems that people are the calmest when they are most nervous!

"Miss Fu, give us the black donkey's hooves, let's deal with it!" Heng Qi stopped shooting after firing a whole magazine of bullets, and it seemed that he also decided that the bullets had no effect on this thing, only the black donkey's hooves!

But Fu Ying didn't take out the black donkey's hooves, just kept observing with her eyes wide open. What exactly is she observing?

"Are you looking for its weakness?" Yang Hao asked softly.

"Yes. Fu Ying replied softly.

"Did you find it?"

"Not yet. ”

At this moment, the Blood Rakshasa still stood there stiffly like a stone bucket before, not seeing a trace of life and vitality, as if it were just a corpse dripping with blood. There were more than a dozen holes in its chest, and blood was flowing from them. The blood that flowed out of it soaked its entire body in a shocking bright red!

"It seems that it is still absorbing yin qi, and when it is full of yin qi, it will come alive. Fu Ying muttered.

"Then how can we stop it from becoming alive?" Yang Hao asked.

"I don't know ......" Fu Ying's heart didn't seem to have a bottom.

"Miss Fu, don't you tomb robbers all use black donkey hooves to deal with zongzi? Why do you say you don't know?" Xie Ke said anxiously.

Fu Ying smiled bitterly and said: "I have never used black donkey hooves to deal with zongzi, but it is just a legend that has been circulated among the inverted fighters, and no one has ever really used it, so I can't be sure whether this thing is true or false." Also, if the black donkey's hooves were really useful, my dad wouldn't have gone missing. ”

"Whether it works or not, give it a try!" Xie Ke shouted.

"How do you try? you put it in its mouth?" Heng Qi glanced at Xie Ke.

"Yingying, give me the black donkey's hooves, I'll give it a try. Yang Hao suddenly looked at Fu Ying and said.

Fu Ying was puzzled: "Brother Yang, the matter of the black donkey's hooves is really just a legend, although I have it with me, I never believe that it is really useful." ”

Yang Hao had no choice but to tell her what he meant simply and euphemistically: "Yingying, I want to observe it up close-I think all corpse mutants are nothing more than that their brains are still under unexplained control, and if this control is lifted, it will no longer be powerful." ”

Fu Ying is an extremely smart girl, how could she not understand what Yang Hao meant? At that moment, she shook her head and said, "Brother Yang, don't try it, it's too dangerous." ”

"Yes, this is like hanging a bell for a tiger, isn't it dangerous?" Huang Ran completely misunderstood Yang and Fu's intentions, and interjected inappropriately.

Heng Qi and Xie Ke also dissuaded: "Kesi, this is dangerous, let's not go." ”

"Yang, don't be personal heroic. Charlie also spoke out to stop Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of determination: "Even if there is danger, you can only do this." Besides, if you don't give it a try, how do you know if it will work?"

"Okay, I'll go with you. Fu Ying said.

"No, I'll just go alone. ”

Fu Ying couldn't resist Yang Hao, so she had to take the black donkey's hooves to Yang Hao, and at the same time looked at him with a concerned look.

Yang Hao nodded at her, waved his hand to everyone as well, and then strode towards the Blood Rakshasa.

"But that's what he did...... Walked over?" Huang ran was so shocked that he let out several stinky farts in a row. But no one said anything about him at this juncture.

Yang Hao is naturally quite nervous at the moment, but his nervousness is only reflected in his heart and is not exposed. Because he didn't want everyone to know that he was nervous. If everyone knows that he is also nervous, they will inevitably be infected by him.

Are you dead or alive? Why are you able to stand like this all the time? I am now a cripple, but I have faith to support you! Are you the walking dead? Why haven't you fallen yet?

Thinking like this, Yang Hao had already come to the Blood Rakshasa, only four or five steps away from the Blood Rakshasa .

If the previous stone figurines were two meters tall, the current Blood Rakshasa is only about one meter eight, but it is still one head taller than Yang Hao. Yang Hao had to look up to see its face.

The smell of blood came to his nose, choking Yang Hao and almost vomiting. This Blood Rakshasa seems to be really strong!

But the Blood Rakshasa still stands, and stands firmly. Through the light of the fluorescent rod and everyone's flashlights, Yang Hao could clearly see that countless blood-red smoke-like objects were continuously infiltrating the body of the Blood Rakshasa, like a layer of blood-colored mist shrouded in its body. made the Blood Rakshasa who was originally like being soaked in blood even more like a devil bathed in blood mist!

But this devil has not woken up yet, and it is not known when it will wake up. Maybe at some point its closed eyes will open.

Yang Hao raised the double-barreled handgun in his hand, and there was a bullet in the left and right chambers of the handcuff. If this bullet is fired, it is estimated that it will be able to shatter this giant Blood Rakshasa into countless powders!

What Yang Hao wanted was to shoot at close range and completely destroy the body of this zombie! Because the location where he and Fu Ying were just now was more than thirty meters away from this Blood Rakshasa, thirty meters is not too far, but for a gun bullet with a relatively short range, at this distance, the shooting surface of the gun bullet must have been scattered to more than ten square meters. In such a wide area, it may be possible to hit more than a dozen targets at the same time, but the ability to concentrate on one target is greatly reduced. Maybe what hit the Blood Rakshasa was only a few or even a dozen bullets. The bullet is only a few millimeters the size of iron sand, about the same as a soybean seed. How can a grain of iron sand the size of a soybean kill this Blood Rakshasa?

Yang Hao was now almost standing face to face with the Blood Rakshasa . The Blood Rakshasa couldn't tell if it was male or female, or how old it was, because its face seemed to have been skinned, leaving only bright red muscles. In such a situation, you can't tell what it is.

"Kesi, you quickly stuff the zongzi into its mouth!" Huang Ran shouted as he ran behind.