"What the fuck!"

I rummaged through my purse for a handkerchief and a mask.

The handkerchief was the one that Ning Yuru handed me, embroidered with carp jumping over the dragon gate, I had already washed it, but I didn't return it to Ning Yuru.

She also pretended not to know, and never pursued it.

I pretended to be confused, so I collected the handkerchief and carried it with me, which was a token of love.

It's just that I take it for granted, and Ning Yuru has never admitted it.

After groaning, he was still reluctant to use the handkerchief, and after carefully putting it away, he put the mask on his face, rummaged through a pair of brown sunglasses and put it on, and put on a pair of white gloves on his hand, then he walked over cautiously, squatted down, and carefully examined the corpse.

The corpse was covered in bruises as if it had been tortured before it had been tortured, and it felt like it had been tortured for months, and it was only now that I had taken my last breath.

I tore the fabric of his heart and looked at it, my hair almost standing on end in fright.

Because, I observed that his skin was covered with white maggots, and these terrible things were 'moving', and they were extremely itchy!

"Ugh!"

It made me sick, retched a few times, and threw up.

It was so weird that the scene in front of me almost crashed my brain.

Lu Huipeng's death is incredible! There was a strong contradiction with my memory.

Looking at this corpse, I wondered if my memory was wrong?

Lu Huipeng has obviously been tortured for a long time, so who did I eat and drink with at the same table ten minutes ago?

The head is completely messed up.

At this moment, the dead corpse suddenly moved.

I reacted with a whim, rolled backwards, and when I stood up, I saw the corpse standing upright.

"Oh my God, it's a corpse!" It happened suddenly, and I was terrified.

The corpse that suddenly stood up opened its mouth and let out a roar, and its hands stretched out, and it jumped at my side, and the fishy wind stirred, and it pounced at high speed.

"Die!"

I scolded angrily, and pulled out the soul sealing chain hook from my leather bag with my backhand, but with a shake, a snap, and slammed it on the corpse's head.

Within the mana conduction chain, the power of this time was too heavy, just listening to the sound of 'click', the head of the corpse exploded, and pieces of flesh and blood flew sideways, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

My pupils constricted uncontrollably.

Because, after Lu Huipeng's corpse was pulled away by this force, he knocked over a large number of tables and chairs, and the dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground, splashing him.

The problem was that his head had been shattered, and only a small piece of his head was less than the size of a fist left even around his neck, but as soon as he turned over, he actually stood up from the messy ground!

The feeling of shock was churning in my heart, and there was a huge contradiction between the scene in front of me and my perception.

Mages know that zombies, especially those that have just been transformed into zombies, are the lowest level of evil creatures, although their physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, but as long as they attack their heads, they can be knocked down in an instant.

This was tried and tested in the Guangming Lake Cinema and the old Xingguan Thousand Burial Bureau.

But what's going on right now? I broke his head, but he was still able to stand up? It seems that losing the head can't solve the zombies, which is too inconsistent with common sense, what went wrong?

I didn't have time to think about it, because the headless zombie was jumping at me with two arms and eyes on it, and it was very fast, twice as fast as it was.

Hurriedly took a few steps back, and the soul sealing chain hook drew a circle in mid-air, releasing a length of more than two meters and five, such a disgusting zombie must not be close to him, so the farther away he isolated, the better.

That's why I used the Soul Sealing Chain Hook but didn't use the Nose Ink Sword, the short sword controlled the distance so close, if the zombies were so close to me, I was afraid that I would be knocked down by my souring stomach.

"Peng!"

The soul sealing chain hook blessed with mana instantly smashed the arms of the headless zombie, the effect was like smashing glass, and blood clots were splashing everywhere, but not too much blood splashed out, which was the only comforting place.

The zombie falls to the ground again.

I stared nervously, my eyebrows jumping.

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, the zombie, without its head and arms, stood up straight again, violating the laws of physics.

The thing spun in circles, seemed to find its position, and jumped up at me, and it seemed that it had no arms, and was going to attack me with its remaining legs and feet.

The mana-blessed chain hit the opponent's body, and the injured part did not emit black smoke or fire, which was completely different from the zombie I remembered.

"Is it a mutated zombie? The function of mutation is that it can exist without being broken into pieces? ”

My mind was all messed up, but it didn't get in the way of my shots.

With a lightning flick of the chain, the zombie with only its upper body and two legs and feet smashed to pieces.

Littered with broken corpses, and with the scum of Bai Sensen's bones scattered among the broken porcelain and leftovers, the place was hellish and terrifying.

Holding back my nausea, I rushed out of the room, pulled back my mask, and breathed with my head up.

Looking at the heavy clouds floating in the sky at some point, a sentence rose in my heart: "This is the rhythm of heavy rain." ”

That's right, although it was daytime, the clouds were too thick, and they were dark and heavy in the sky, as if they would fall at any time and destroy the world.

The cold autumn wind swirled and carried the yellow leaves blowing, and the whole body was cold.

Calculated by the lunar calendar, it is only a few days away from entering the category of early winter, and the first snow of this year has not yet fallen, but looking at the weather in front of you, it should not be snowfall, it may be the last rain in late autumn.

An autumn rain and a cold, who knows how cold the last rain will be?

I put on my mask, lowered my head, and looked around carefully.

In the spacious courtyard, in addition to the rows of old houses, there are rockeries and flower beds.

This mansion covers a very large area, and there are many houses, I can't believe that there is such a big mansion in a village, how far back is its history?

I didn't bother to explore the old mansion, but ran out through the main entrance.

As far as the eye can see, the cement road is empty, and there is not a single figure.

I thought about it for a while, stood at the door of the ancient mansion and took out my mobile phone, and when I looked, there was no signal.

I didn't give up calling Ning Yuru and them, and even called the scattered Xiong Thunderbolt, but unfortunately, I couldn't contact anyone without a signal.

"It's really a supernatural event."

I smiled wryly and put my phone away, the result had been predicted.

Whether it's a ghost movie theater or a thousand funeral bureaus, an item like a phone will lose its proper function.

From another side, it can also be proved that he has been in the midst of a supernatural event.

Therefore, what Gong Zhong said would call him if he had something, and he would come to his front to support him with a retreat, it was pure nonsense.

Something is going on right now, but how can you get in touch with the dead old man? If you can't get in touch, then take care of it yourself.

The entire Weidujing Village was lifeless, and I was about to go deep into the village to investigate, when my ears suddenly moved, because I heard the faint sound of footsteps in the ancient mansion of the Qin family behind me.

My breath suffocated and my scalp felt numb.

Turn around as silently as possible, and then, as fast as you can, stick to the wall, slowly probe, and look in through the open door.

The courtyard was as quiet as a tomb, and there was no figure in sight, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then they became farther and farther away, and then the footsteps became farther and farther away, as if they were heading towards the depths of the ancient house.

I didn't see anything unusual with my eyes wide open, only heard unusual movements.

The hairs on my body stood up one after another, and the feeling of fear surged in my heart, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Casually dragged the leather bag to the direction in front of him, lowered his head and quickly rummaged, found the brush and cinnabar, and a small mirror, and then, facing the mirror, he was very skilled in drawing the 'Yin Penetration Talisman' on the upper eyelid position of the left and right eyes.

In front of Guangming Lake, Ning Yuru personally taught me how to draw this talisman.

This talisman lasts for a week, which can increase the ability to detect spirits, and the dirty things that are usually difficult to see are not hidden under the effect of this talisman.