Chapter 142: Zombie Purgatory

Wang Sheng gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder: "I'm hungry." ”

The middle-aged man nodded gently, Leng Ai took out a large bag of compressed biscuits from his backpack, and the soldier saw the biscuits leave Leng Ai's hand and disappear out of thin air, and the soldier once again showed an extremely surprised expression on his face: "This ......"

Cheng Hao slapped the back of the soldier's head fiercely: "Don't do this or that, and then talk and sew your mouth shut." ”

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The bald head touched his oily head and laughed: "We are all gods, and I am the legendary god of war!"

Wang Sheng smiled helplessly: "What are you doing here?"

"I was passing by and came to see a tent, I didn't mean to. ”

Wang Sheng scratched his hair, turned to the soldiers beside him and said, "You'd better avoid it, if you know something you shouldn't know, I'm afraid your life will be in danger." ”

The soldier blinked, quickly turned and strode away.

Wang Sheng sat next to the middle-aged man and said softly: "Actually, you guessed right just now, the capsule I gave you is a poison......

The middle-aged man's biscuit fell to the ground, looking at Wang Sheng with his mouth open, Wang Sheng picked up the biscuit and put it in the middle-aged man's hand: "Don't worry, this poison won't kill you, but it will make your life worse than death." ”

"What are you going to do?" the middle-aged man asked in horror.

"If you don't want to suffer this, you have to do something for us. ”

The middle-aged man is a guardian and can come and go anywhere at will, Wang Sheng asked him to return to the city and investigate the information of all the Chinese in the city, Wang Sheng gave him ten green capsules, let him get up every morning and eat one, and also gave him ten days of food, and promised him that if he investigated the information Wang Sheng needed, Wang Sheng would provide twenty days of food for free. Twenty days of food is very tempting, even if Wang Sheng doesn't give him "poison", he is happy to do it. After receiving the supplies provided by Wang Sheng, an excited smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

After the middle-aged man left, the soldiers were still hiding in the tent and did not dare to come out, Wang Sheng and the four of them secretly came to the corridor, the stone door was still closed, Leng Ai looked at his watch, there were still more than four hours before midnight, Leng Ai proposed to take turns to rest, but in such a tense atmosphere, no one could sleep.

The four of them chatted without saying a word, time seemed to freeze, and they walked very slowly.

The soldier suddenly ran into Yongdao in a panic: "We are surrounded. ”

Leng Yi closed his eyes: "Ordinary armed forces, Chinese, should be consistent." ”

Cheng Hao unhurriedly took out his gun: "Kill or not?"

Leng Ai rubbed her temples and sighed lightly: "If you resist, kill it." Don't forget to leave two alive. ”

Cheng Hao smiled: "Just wait for your words!"

More than 20 armed men surrounded the exit, and as soon as the four of them walked out of the corridor, one of them shouted, "Hands up." ”

Cheng Hao shot the speaker's head, and the bald head also rushed up, waved the stick, and went straight to the opponent's head, killing nineteen armed men, seriously injuring one, and subduing two in less than half a minute.

Cheng Hao grabbed the hair of an armed man and shouted, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The armed men laughed arrogantly: "We are here to die." ”

"I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. With that, Cheng Hao broke the arm of the armed man.

"You have the ability to kill me?"

Cheng Hao kicked the armed man in the stomach: "If you want to die, it's not that easy!"

The armed man fell to the ground, still with an arrogant smile on his face, Leng Ai waved his hand gently, and a green flame pounced on the armed man's body.

Ten seconds later, Cheng Hao grabbed the armed man's hair and lifted him from the ground: "Do you say anything?"

The armed man replied weakly: "I say, please kill me." ”

The divination master of the consistent way deduced that the seal was about to fall into the hands of others, and hurriedly sent people to check the location where the seal might be hidden, and they found that the three sarcophagi were all blown up, leaving only the ancient monument of Mohenjo Daro has not been destroyed, and the master of the Taoist altar can no longer hold his breath, regardless of the opposition of the divination master, he sent people to Mohenjo Daro, but they are still one step late, Wang Sheng and the four people have come to the monument, although they did not find the location marked by the consistent road, but Wang Sheng They still dug up a lot of seals, and the owner of the Taoist altar is about to send a toad to kill Wang Sheng and the four, and the ancient site is occupied by the Pakistani army, and in the face of the army, there is no way to fight against the consistent road, had to leave temporarily, leaving only two people to observe secretly.

The toad man's action failed, and the vitality of the consistent road was greatly damaged, and when he was at a loss, the zombie incident last night was learned by the consistent way, and the members of the consistent road reported the matter to the altar master overnight, and the divination master calculated that this was the curse of Ibris's resurrection, and then, the consistent road learned that the troops had withdrawn, and the divination master thought that if he wanted to get rid of Wang Sheng's four people, this was an excellent opportunity, but this required a great price, and someone had to voluntarily send them to death.

These twenty-two armed men were willing to do anything for the sake of the Consistent Way, and they would rather give up their lives than be cursed by Ibris and become undead zombies.

Before the armed men set off, the master of divination kept divining, but the result of divination was always unknown. Unknown Heavenly Dao is a term used in hexagram telling to mean that the Heavenly Dao cannot be observed. So, the fortune teller gave them extremely sophisticated weapons, if they killed Wang Sheng and the four before they turned into zombies, it would be better, if not, these weapons would also give Wang Sheng and the four a certain degree of blow, and then they would become zombies again, and the chance of killing Wang Sheng and the four would be greater.

Cheng Hao laughed arrogantly: "It's not the first time we've dealt with each other, and we dare to underestimate us like this." ”

"Don't be too happy, I'll see what else you can do tonight. ”

Cheng Hao put the muzzle of the gun against the head of the armed man, gritted his teeth and replied: "Okay, I'll turn you into a zombie now." ”

"Hand on. Leng Ai shouted, "He's still useful." ”

Cheng Hao's rifle butt slammed into the head of the armed man: "You have a big life today, I will definitely open your head next time." ”

The armed man lay on the ground with his head broken and laughed: "I am here to become a zombie, and I have the ability to kill me!"

It was less than twenty minutes before midnight, the zombies were about to appear, they didn't have time to interrogate them in detail, the two armed men were tied up, Leng Ai ordered the soldiers to take the two people back to the police station. Wang Sheng was worried that these dead armed men would really turn into zombies, and the three men gathered the corpses together, Wang Sheng took out a few steel balls, and the corpses were blown apart.

As soon as midnight arrived, there was a roaring sound in the corridor, and the four of them hurriedly drilled into the corridor, and several Pakistani soldiers walked out of the corridor, their heads bowed, their clothes seemed to have been burned by fire, and there were obvious ulcers on their skin, and they staggered when they walked, and their mouths made a humming sound, which seemed to be very painful.

Wang Sheng felt a tingling of his scalp, a chill came from his back, and he couldn't help but think of the dead bodies in the Japanese prison in 40 years.

When the Pakistani soldiers saw Wang Sheng and the four of them, they slowly raised their hands, as if they were asking for help, Cheng Hao looked at Leng Ai, Leng Ai's face was solemn, and he stared intently at several Pakistani soldiers.

As soon as Cheng Hao raised the gun, Leng Ai gently covered Cheng Hao's hand: "They are still alive." ”

Wang Sheng couldn't help but gasp: "How can this be ......?"

The Pakistani soldier slowly walked up to the four of them, snorting from his mouth, and Leng Ai said softly: "He said, there is hell inside the stone gate, let's leave quickly." ”

Wang Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked softly, "What now?"

Leng Ai took a few deep breaths: "Go in and have a look." ”

The Pakistani soldiers opened their mouths and made a snorting sound in their throats, and Wang Sheng saw that their tongues were gone.

Leng Ai pretended to smile calmly: "You go to the side to rest first, and after dawn, there will be troops to pick you up." ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "We really want to go in." ”

Leng Ai nodded lightly: "Even if the front is really hell, we have to break through today." ”

The four of them walked cautiously through the stone gate, behind the stone gate is a road, there are still traces of blood left when dragging on the ground, the wall of the road is hung one after another skulls, because the time is too long, some skeletons are only fragments, walk through the road, the four people came to a circular stone room of more than 20 square meters, not counting the road when they came, the stone room also has seven roads leading to different directions.

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Sheng looked at the blood stains on the ground, there were blood stains on the ground of each corridor, and at the same time, there was a miserable cry from the corridor, Wang Sheng had a layer of goosebumps on his body, and he shivered involuntarily. A blackened person suddenly ran out of the corridor, Cheng Hao hurriedly shot, and the person fell to the ground on his back with his face to the sky, his limbs twitching constantly.

Cheng Hao held the pistol tightly, and the four of them moved towards the person who fell to the ground little by little, Cheng Hao saw that his limbs were still twitching, and made up for two more shots. This person's whole body was black, as if he had been burned by fire, there were no lips, the two rows of neat teeth were also black, and his head was shot three by Cheng Hao, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

Wang Sheng asked softly, "Do you remember that thing behind the Japanese barracks?"

Cheng Hao asked suspiciously, "Do you suspect that this is also being manipulated?"

Leng Ai said: "No, these things are real, this should be a hell of disguise." ”

The three men asked in unison, "What do you mean?"

According to the Qur'an, the Islamic paradise is called Paradise and Hell is called Hellfire. Hell has seven gates, each of which contains a portion of those who have been sent. Those who come here are thrown into Hell in chains, they are clothed with bitumen, mattresses and covers, they feed their hunger with the fruit of thorns, and their bellies boil like a pot of oil, and they drink only boiling water and pus. Those who are thrown into Hell are subjected to all kinds of tortures, such as pouring boiling water, whipping with iron, burning red gold and silver on the forehead, under the ribs and back, scorching one layer of skin and then burning another.

The bald head shivered a few times, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say it, I have to pee my pants besides." ”

Cheng Hao pulled out the dagger, his knife had just touched the skin of the corpse, and a piece of burnt skin fell off, and there were red muscles inside.

The bald head covered his mouth and kept retching, although this was not disgusting to dissect, but it was much more terrifying than dissection, Wang Sheng didn't dare to look any further, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Leng Ai replied: "Of these seven gates, we all have to choose one. ”

Wang Sheng said softly: "Our task is to save Ye Xianguo, let's go." ”

Leng Ai smiled helplessly: "It's late." ”