Chapter 13: Victim No. 1 goes offline

"What sound?" The strong man, who was already nervous, was suddenly frightened, and looked for the source of the sound with a bitter face, but found nothing, "Is it a delusion?" ”

"No, not a delusion." The man with glasses shook his head, he also heard the strange noise just now, it came from the courtyard of the house, "It's in the yard, but I don't know where it is?" ”

Hearing this, the strong man's legs trembled faster, and the whole person was like sifting chaff: "Could it be a zombie?" ”

"Don't talk, hide first." After a silent gesture to the strong man, the man in glasses pulled him into a room with a broken window in the wall, just enough to see the situation outside.

Lying on the edge of the window, the glasses man's eyes were vigilantly patrolling the courtyard, and the cold Yizhuang was full of terrifying atmosphere, constantly devouring the hearts of the two people.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another noise in the courtyard, and both of them could hear it clearly, it seemed to be from the coffins, and it sounded like someone was moving the lid of the coffin.

But how could anyone stay in the coffin at night, and the old man also said that he was alone here all along.

That only shows one thing, I'm afraid in the yard...

Not people!

"Isn't it, are there really zombies?" The strong man whose psychological defense line had already collapsed to the ground in an instant, and tears even welled up in his eyes, it was hard to imagine that a person who looked so fierce had such an embarrassed and weak appearance, "I don't want to play anymore, I want to go out?!" ”

"Shut up!" The man with glasses who couldn't help it grabbed the strong man's collar and pulled it up roughly: "I knew now, why bother at the beginning, now I say give up and go out to let people see jokes?" ”

"I, I'm just too scared..."The strong man was also frightened by the man's movements, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Back at the edge of the window, in order to prevent detection, the man with glasses extinguished the oil lamp and squinted slightly at the dead courtyard.

Outside, the night was like ink, and the field of vision was almost completely pitch black, and visibility was extremely low, and although there was a sound, it was impossible to determine where it was.

But that's not a bad thing, at least it's certain that there are zombies in the yard, in other words, the two rooms that you didn't find in the end might be safe.

He pondered for a while, looked at the strong man who was slumped on the ground, and said in a low voice, "You go to that locked room and look for that soul bead." ”

"Huh?! You say me? The strong man pointed his finger at himself, his mouth grew up, and then his head shook like a rattle: "No, no, absolutely not, that room is locked, which means that there must be something very terrible in it." ”

"Calm down." Forcibly holding down the trembling shoulders of the strong man, the man with glasses soothed, "You should have heard the sound outside just now." ”

The strong man nodded.

"That means that the zombie is outside, which also means that the locked room is most likely safe, and the soul bead we are looking for should be inside."

"So, I want you to go to that room first, after all, we must go to that room."

The man with glasses calmly explained that now the two must work together and cannot act together, if both of them enter the room, maybe the zombies in the yard will come in, and no one will be able to run away at that time, so someone needs to be outside to control the wind.

The strong man was a little entangled, he knew that the man with the eyes was right, but he was still very scared, because the owner of the experience hall didn't say that it was a zombie, if there were two, wouldn't he be giving away people's heads?

Seeing that the other party was hesitant and indecided, the man with glasses frowned and said, "Why don't I go into that room and you stay in this room?" ”

Now that time is pressing, something is wrong in the yard, and it must not be delayed any longer, otherwise the situation will only be more troublesome.

"No, no, no, I'll go! I can't go. After many choices, the strong man still chose to enter the room, after all, there were almost certainly zombies in the yard, and it was safer to go to the room at this time.

Rubbing his somewhat stiff legs, the strong man began to move step by step, slowly moving to the door sealed by copper locks, his sweaty hands slowly stretched out, but he stopped halfway through, and his body trembled violently.

"Hurry up! No time! Seeing the virtue of his teammates, the man with glasses hated iron and steel, and he really responded to that sentence.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

Hearing the roar, the strong man cheered up a little, his throat rolled, his hands grabbed the copper lock, and after a closer look, there were some strange runes engraved on it, which were very obscure.

"What is this? Like some kind of exorcism. The strong man looked puzzled, but there was no time to think about it now, so he exerted all his strength and tugged at the copper lock with both hands.

It seems that because of too much time, the copper lock can't withstand this kind of rough brute force at all, and it will be broken by force in the next second.

The moment the copper lock was broken, the two doors also opened outward, so shocked that the strong man thought that there were zombies inside, but there was nothing.

Raising his eyes and looking into the room, there was an offering table, and the candles used for the sacrifice were flickering and glowing dimly.

In addition, there are some tributes such as chickens, ducks and fruits, but they are all stinky and rotten, and it seems that they have been stored for a long time.

Boldly, the strong man stepped in, came to the offering table, and looked at the portrait above his head, it seemed to be a true god, but unfortunately he didn't know it, "Could it be that the old man worshipped?" But it's time for these sacrifices to be replaced, they're all rotting like this. ”

Retracting his gaze, he began to search the room for the whereabouts of the Soul Fixing Bead.

And what he didn't know was that after the copper lock was broken, the door of Lao Suo's room also quietly opened a crack, and a thin and old face crept out, smiling sadly.

Even the man with glasses who looked at the wind didn't pay attention to this scene.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets in the house, the strong man finally found a black box under the offering table, and the word "soul" was marked with a brush on the surface.

In addition, there is a yellowed ancient book marked "Maoshan Chronicles", and the edges of the pages are rolled up.

"Finally found it." With a smile on his face, the strong man was ecstatic, he didn't expect that the Soul Bead was really in this room, and he flipped through the ancient book again, "Maoshan Zhi? Is it about Maoshan Technique? ”

The word Maoshan is not unfamiliar to him, and many Taoist priests in general zombie movies are Maoshan and Laoshan factions, of which Maoshan accounts for the majority.

"But why is there a Maoshan technique here? Could it be that the old man used it to deal with zombies? Out of doubt, the strong man opened the ancient book, and there was one detail that made him pay a little attention, that is, a page of the book seemed to have been marked by the owner.

And the content of the tag is exactly about zombies, such as how to fight zombies, the types of zombies, and so on.

And one of them was heavily annotated with vermilion by a certain two words - "drought"

"Dry? I think I've heard it somewhere. ”

The strong man seemed to have heard of this title, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to go through the transcript on it.

"There are many kinds of zombies, all of which are different, among which the drought fish is the most dangerous, with a hideous appearance, it can be described as a green-faced fanged rakshasa who eats people, and can also change its body shape and appearance to confuse everyone..."

When he read the last sentence, the strong man raised his head sharply.

Changing body shape and appearance to confuse everyone?

In other words, these zombies can take on a humanoid form and look just like them.

The strong man couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, if this was the case, it would be terrible.

In other words, it is very likely that the old man who seems to be the night watchman is not a human, but this so-called drought.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the strong man was ready to get up and go to the man with glasses.

"Did you find it?"

"Found it!" Before he could turn his voice, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and the strong man thought it was a man with glasses, and subconsciously replied, but then he realized that something was wrong.

The voice behind him is much older, and it is completely different from the man with glasses.

In an instant, the strong man froze in place as if he had been electrocuted, covered in cold sweat, and the extreme horror almost made his every bone tremble.

His heart was beating wildly, he turned around tremblingly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood on his face faded abruptly.

The strange old man walked into the room at some point, with a grim smile on his dark face, and his chapped lips slightly open and closed, revealing his foul fangs.

The strong man wanted to call out to the man with glasses, but his brain was blank and he couldn't make any sound.

The temperature plummeted, the door slowly closed, and there was no way out of the house.

Poor him, he could only watch Lao Suo, step by step towards himself...

"Detects that the player's scare value reaches a threshold and the game forcibly stops..."