Chapter 13: The Resurrected Corpse
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There was a faint smell of decay in the dark and dreary air.
The two corpses under the middle hall were covered with coarse white cloths, and the hideous outlines of their faces could be faintly seen. A woman muttered inexplicably, holding a stone basin with some water in it, and placed it on the table, then lifted the coarse cloth, revealing the corpse's hideous face.
She dipped the cloth towel and lovingly washed the corpse's face, as if she wanted to wipe the hideousness off her face.
A person stepped into the house, and when he saw this scene, his heart felt a slight chill, but his face did not show it, but he just frowned and said: "Why don't you throw it away and burn it?"
The person who came was Wang Dawen, but there was a faint trace of fatigue on his face at the moment, obviously he was not idle at home for most of the month.
Yesterday, when he heard that there was still a body in the woman's house that had not been burned, Wang Dawen felt a little uneasy.
After learning the news of Shijiang's strange situation, several of their old hunters kept running, contacting several villages around them, and rushed to Shijiang to investigate together, but Shijiang seemed unusually quiet, no different from the past.
If it weren't for the fact that the elders of another village said that a group of hunters in their village had gone down to the river to fish and disappeared so far, they would definitely think that the news of Shijiang's abnormal situation was made up by Mu Gou.
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the elders of several villages gathered together and headed for the nearest tribe.
In the Southern Regions, the minimum number that can be called a tribe is tens of thousands, and there are more than hundreds of warriors. It took more than half a month to go back and forth.
Although the road was located in a human activity area, and there were often tribal warriors who swept the fierce beasts along the way from time to time, one of the several elders died in the attack of the fierce beasts encountered on the way. This is also because of their personal strength, if they are replaced by other ordinary hunters, I am afraid that they will be wiped out before they go far.
After getting in touch with the tribe, several village elders felt a little relieved, and after leaving one person to wait in the tribe, they hurried back to the village without stopping and waited for news.
Wang Dawen, the elder of the ministry and one of the other old hunters also returned to the village yesterday.
I heard a few hunters who were on good terms on weekdays talking about the woman's house, so I rushed over.
"Hehe, if my son's revenge is not avenged, I will let him keep it all the time!" the woman raised her head, and her bloodshot eyes stared at Wang Dawen.
Rao is Wang Dawen is well-informed and courageous, and he was also shocked by this gaze.
The woman seemed to have not closed her eyes for a long time, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time, and it was extremely pale.
"That's how you talk to the elder!" Wang Dawen was slightly annoyed.
"Elder Ministry, hehe~" The woman let out a low and terrifying smile, and the expression on her face was distorted, "Don't think I don't know what bad things you did behind your back! What is the strange appearance of Shijiang, the underwater walking corpse! It's all nonsense! The thing that you Wang Dawen secretly raised is the culprit of everything-"
"Shut up!" Wang Dawen's eyes showed a fierce light, and his momentum soared, "Are you crazy!"
"I'm crazy! Yes, I'm crazy! My son and husband are dead! Can I not be crazy? It's you! It's all you! If it weren't for my son's work for you, if it weren't for the thing you raised, would my son and my husband have died?" the woman howled and pounced on Wang Dawen like a mad beast.
Click!
A hand reached out and grabbed the woman's neck, crushing her throat without mercy.
"You're not going to die..."
The woman's eyes widened, and she cursed with the last of her strength.
"Hmph, what do you ignorant people know? Only that thing can make us stronger, and can make the village truly feel at ease!" Wang Dawen's eyes were complicated.
"An ignorant woman, don't worry too much! Have you forgotten how the village was destroyed in the first place?" said a hoarse voice behind him, but it was another old hunter.
"Of course I haven't forgotten!" Wang Dawen replied.
"That's good!" the other old hunter glanced at the woman's corpse indifferently and said, "It's just that the matter of the walking corpse in the river is beyond our control!"
"This is also the reason why we go out to ask for help?" Wang Dawen said, "Don't think too much, it's a big deal that we abandon the village and leave! As long as a few of us are still there, and our research results are still there, the village will not be considered extinct, and we can even use that thing to make the village prosperous and achieve most of it!"
"We've been dreaming about this for a long time!" the hunter sighed.
"Ji Dong's old immortal has abandoned our original dream, and he is obstructed everywhere, if he hadn't been a little useful to the village, he would have disappeared long ago!" Wang Dawen's face showed ruthlessness.
"Bear with me for the time being! Ji Dong is an elder, he still has influence, and when we attack the Mu family in a few days, we can take advantage of this to completely wipe out his influence! At that time, if he pays for the village with peace of mind, it will be fine, if he still obstructs me and others, then he is looking for death!"
"That old Mu family can't let it go! There is one thing in his hand that is very beneficial to our research!" Wang Dawen said suddenly.
The hunter nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly his face changed dramatically, and he let out a scream.
"What's wrong!" Wang Dawen was startled, seeing the old hunter retreating quickly, pointing to the middle of the house with one hand, looking like his soul was scattered, he quickly turned his head to look, but saw a terrifying face slowly rising from the ground!
The pale face, the puffy eyes, the chapped lips... This is the corpse of a hunter who died in the stone river, and then Wang Dawen noticed that the two corpses that had been kept by the woman privately for more than half a month did not have a trace of decay, and they were exactly the same as when they were first scooped up!
And when he was shocked in his heart, the floating corpse that stood up suddenly moved, and the next moment, a pair of miserable white hands appeared a black light, and the originally flat nails instantly swelled, growing nails more than half a foot long, and staggered against his neck.
Click!
The long, blackened nails made the air make a sound of platinum paper tearing.
"Flash!"
A thunderbolt woke up the distracted Wang Dawen. But the corpse's attack speed is extremely fast, and if you don't get distracted, you can dodge, but now it's too late!
At the critical moment, a strong wind shot from the side, but the old hunter who fled to the side saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly picked up a stone and threw it with all his strength, smashing it on the head of the corpse.
With a bang, the corpse lost its balance and fell to the ground, the part where it was hit was greatly dented, and half of the stone was embedded in the head.
Wang Dawen escaped with his life, still frightened in his heart, and was about to say some words of thanks, but when he saw the corpse on the ground standing up again, the two of them couldn't help but turn pale like dirt.
"Let's go!"
The old hunter snorted, ran away with Wang Dawen, and disappeared in an instant.
The body stood up, but soon after the two escaped, it fell to the ground violently, and the long nails broke together.
A thing as thick as a hair, shaped like a maggot, slowly crawled out and disappeared in a short time.
Without the presence of the maggot, the corpse decayed at a rate visible to the naked eye, but in a matter of minutes, it turned into a pile of rotten flesh and bones.
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