20 Walking Corpses
"Close!"
Lin Feng blurted out, but looking at the bearded man in front of him, he changed his words: "To accept it, or not to accept it?" ”
"Huh?"
Dahan was also blindsided, and hurriedly said: "Whether you can accept it or not!" ”
"Collect, collect!"
Lin Feng said in his mouth, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart, because the corpses were originally collected by fat people, and he was not there in the middle of the night, and he didn't know much about the process.
But there is no choice but to bite the bullet and go and bring the dead body back first.
Glancing at the time, a little more than 10 o'clock.
The bearded man saw Lin Feng's hesitation, and remembered in his heart that he couldn't do it, and urged Lin Feng to leave quickly, but Lin Feng couldn't put on a coat and left with him.
On the road, Lin Feng rode a motorcycle and carried a bearded man. This old brother has been trembling in the back, Lin Feng only remembered at this time, and he didn't even know where to go......
It's unprofessional!
"Dude! Where are we going? ”
The bearded man seemed to recall something, and said in horror: "Let's go to the Qushui River, which is where the big bend is - tonight I will steal fish and catch a dead man!" ”
"Then what are you afraid of!"
Lin Feng asked puzzledly, and the bearded man rushed: "I thought so at first!" But the dead man was able to understand me, and I said, "Go away!" He stood up and left! I said no! He stopped, in the middle of the night, scared to death! ”
"What?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, grabbed the motorcycle, and asked in disbelief:
"And this kind of thing? Are you sure the person died? ”
"It's dead! It's not three days, it's two days – or I'm going to run all the way to the funeral home? I can't find a place to go! ”
"Hmmm......"
Lin Feng agreed, there is indeed no better place to go in this radius of dozens of miles, and in the middle of the night, he really let himself meet......
After pondering for a while, Lin Feng sensed that something was wrong, and Qushui River ......
Water?
Lin Feng's head buzzed, and he had to kill the motorcycle in advance, or he had to go to the ditch.
He remembered the hexagram that his grandfather gave him - Zeshui Trapped Hexagram, the bloody disaster was unsolvable, did he fall into it this time......
Lin Feng couldn't imagine it.
Qushui River is a small river that flows through Anxian County, with a width of no more than 30 meters and a depth of no more than 5 meters. And the "big bend" that the bearded man said is actually the anti-bow in feng shui.
To put it bluntly, the river has a big bend here, and the position of the anti-bow is the location of the bow back, the place of great evil.
From a scientific point of view, the impact of the water here is great, if you build a house here, the foundation will be loosened over the years, and after hundreds of years of river erosion, the original land will also become a river, farmland will also be damaged, and even floods, so the anti-bow brake is "not suitable for human activities", it is a place of great evil.
More than an hour later, a motorcycle slowly stopped at the Qushui River to reverse the bow.
"Big Beard! Where? ”
Lin Feng looked around, and only the river was faintly like ink, surging in the dark night.
The bearded man stretched out his hand and said, "Over there!" ”
Lin Feng looked over, and there was a wooden boat parked on a river beach, which was dark and unreal, and there seemed to be something on the ground.
After parking the motorcycle, Lin Feng put his hand in his arms, and the bearded man didn't know where to pick up a wooden stick, and the two of them walked slowly one after the other.
"Little brother, do you hear what's screaming?"
The bearded man said quietly, Lin Feng pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, but there was no movement, and said:
"Don't scare yourself, there's no movement!"
"Yes! Listen! ”
The bearded man didn't seem to be joking at all, and said, "It seems that the legend may be true!" Don't find me! I'm a fisherman! ”
"What legend?"
Lin Feng frowned, this Qushui River, there are legends?
"Among our fishermen, there is a legend among the older generation that there is a fish in the water that can make a sound like a bamboo whistle, and every 60 years, it will swim up the Qushui River and begin to spawn, and the eggs must be attached to the dead in order to hatch and absorb nutrients......
"! Brother Beard, what you said made my heart furious! ”
Lin Feng stopped, looked back at the bearded man, and said, "What kind of messy legend is this, so infiltrating, I am also from Anxian County, why haven't I heard of it?" ”
"I am not allowed to speak these words now, I also heard the older generation say it, I overheard it, I originally thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect that I really heard it!"
The bearded man said with a frightened face, his eyes looked around from time to time, and the more he said, the more furious Lin Feng's heart became.
"Squeak—"
Suddenly, a bamboo whistle came, and the frightened Lin Feng trembled!
"! It's coming, it's coming! ”
The bearded man threw down the stick in his hand, turned his head and ran away, this run, Lin Feng was also frightened, and hurriedly chased after him!
"What the are you running!"
"If you don't run, you're going to die!"
"Fuck your uncle!"
Lin Feng took three steps and made two steps to catch up, and put the strong man to the ground with one kick, running too quickly, his feet were unstable, and he even fell into a mess!
"it!"
There was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and the big man was already scared stupid, and he was about to run when he got up, but at this moment-
"Squeak—"
"Squeak-"
Two bamboo whistles, again!
This time, Lin Feng heard it clearly!
The chest didn't hurt anymore, Lin Feng pricked up his ears to listen, and the bearded man didn't dare to run, the cat squatted in place with his waist bent, and looked back with courage.
The beads of sweat the size of beans on his face swept across his face and fell to the ground.
Lin Feng stared at the bearded man, but saw that he didn't move, and he didn't even dare to take a breath, Lin Feng was suspicious, what is this guy looking at?
Quietly raising his head, Lin Feng looked behind him......
It doesn't matter if you look at it, Lin Feng's heart is tight!
Walking corpses!
On the side of the wooden boat, the swarthy corpse slowly stood up, moving slowly, as if looking for something.
The walking corpse, like a headless fly, spun around in place, and finally turned around slowly, dragging heavy steps, towards Lin Feng's side......
"Thorn-sting-"
The sound of the walking corpse dragging its feet on the ground was heard clearly, which made the two cats in the grass more and more nervous......
Gradually, it is almost approaching.
Lin Feng didn't dare to take a breath, quietly turned over, and lay on the ground, his eyes staring at the black shadow, like a poisonous snake that had entered an attack state.
At this time, it is 11:30 p.m.
"Squeak!! ——”
Another bamboo whistle sounded, this time it was particularly sharp and long, and the walking corpse slowly stopped, raised its head, and paused for a while.
Like, something is manipulating him, and what signal does this whistle send?
Lin Feng could clearly see the swollen skin and flesh on the corpse's face, as well as the gloomy eyes, and was extremely sure that this was not a living person at all......