Chapter 460: There is a corpse in the tree

Since it is a convoy, there are always cars that have to be ranked last, and I estimate that any car that is last in line will become the target of the old man's attack.

So far, a total of five cars have broken down on the side of the road, and the people on it have their own ways of dying.

Every time I saw a corpse, I had to stop and examine it carefully, in exchange for Qin Sanshao's voice snorting coldly.

"Is this necessary? You've wasted all your time looking at corpses, you're so unconfident in your man, is he weak? ”

"He's not weak, but he has a sinister heart."

No matter how Qin Sanshao complained, I ignored it completely and examined the corpse on my own.

"He must be with Song Er, if he doesn't see the corpse of the Song family, he's fine, hurry up, don't rub it off!"

Anyway, I finished checking the corpse, so I continued to hurry along with his words, the dead in the five cars all died from different ability attacks, and it was definitely not the same person who shot it.

I guess that the last person who used the ability to kill will become the next deceased, which means that the last lone car will be killed by the companion in the car in front of him, like a set of dominoes, one pushes one and kills the other.

At the same time, I also found that the old man had not attacked the corpses, and that the corpses that were either petrified or frozen were intact.

He seems to be only interested in the living, and there are no tooth marks or missing parts on the corpses, indicating that the person infected by 'Tai Chi' is not a zombie or anything like that.

The old man seems to be only obsessed with killing itself, and he is simply a killing machine.

The twins struggled more and more frantically, and of course, no matter how much they struggled after turning into walnuts, they were just rolling around, trying to break through the black clouds and come out.

I suddenly remembered that Qin Sanshao said that the old man was infected with the Tai Chi mother, and the twins should be infected with the 'son'.

The twins must have sensed that the 'mother' was nearby, which is why they were extremely manic, while the infected at the underground base who turned into dolls did not have this reaction.

It may be that the distance is too far, which also means that there is a distance limit between them, that is, I don't know if they can communicate through the air.

We chased for about five kilometers and saw a fork in the road on the left, and the wheel prints and the old man's footprints all turned into this fork in the road.

The width of this fork in the road can only accommodate one truck, and the snow on the road has been cleared, and it is clear that people have often used this road before, and the Song family's convoy did not change lanes at will.

Qin Sanshao also drove the motorcycle onto the fork in the road, perhaps because of the narrowness of the road, the branches of the trees on both sides were intertwined in mid-air, like a huge 'parasol', even if there were no leaves in this season, the effect of blocking the light was also first-class.

And the branches of the trees are pressed with a thick layer of snow, like a white quilt on an umbrella, and when the wind blows through the forest, I always worry that a large pool of snow will fall and give us a cool heart.

There was no moon tonight, only a few faint stars in the night sky, and now we had an umbrella over our heads, turning this deep path into a dark tunnel.

The endless primeval forest is like a super trap, waiting for the tiny ants to deliver it to their door.

We kept moving along the fork in the road, and we didn't see any broken down vehicles, so after driving for about 30 kilometers, Qin Sanshao suddenly twisted to the side and shouted 'jump out of the car', and then I heard a 'bang' and knew that someone had shot us.

The two of us jumped out of the car almost at the same time, and the motorcycle that flew diagonally off the ground fell into a large black net, which was cut into dozens of pieces in an instant and fell into the snow.

This black net is not a trapping tool at all, but a convenient cutting machine that cuts metal like tofu.

I didn't sense any brainwave activity around me, but then, more than a dozen gunshots rang out around me at the same time, and I saw more than a dozen black nets ejecting from the woods on both sides of the road.

"Run! This is an automatic weapon. Qin Sanshao shouted as his body quickly dodged the black net and ran forward.

I got the cue and immediately went full speed and jumped in front of him in the blink of an eye.

This is the first time I've been ambushed by an automatic weapon, so it's no wonder I didn't sense brain waves.

Is Qin Sanshao's 'unpredictable prophet' a keen reaction or a long preparation? How many secrets of Xindu did he discover?

Isn't it a little inconsiderate to follow him blindly like this?

In the blink of an eye, we had dodged an attack, when suddenly, in the forest, about a few kilometers away, a thunderclap sounded.

The muffled sound of the explosion was accompanied by a flash of fire, piercing the dense branches of the trees and briefly illuminating the dark night sky.

If the Song family can control the situation, there is no need to make such a big battle, and the diameter of this explosion must be one kilometer, to say the least.

Even where we were standing was shaken, the trees shook, and the snow on the branches was shaken.

"They're there, let's go!" Qin Sanshao shouted excitedly.

In fact, I was more anxious than him, and I ran forward with all my strength, but Qin Sanshao was far behind by me.

Some trees were on fire at the edge of the explosion, the snow was roasted, and the air smelled of burning.

I didn't see the wreckage of the car, but there were several bodies around the explosion, and I looked through the bodies one by one and didn't see any familiar faces.

At this time, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from the woods not far away, and I hurriedly teleported in the direction of the sound, and Qin Sanshao had not caught up at this time.

I first found a bloody arm lying in the snow, and then I saw one man being torn apart by another.

I immediately used a black cloud to tie up the murderer, who was covered in blood, and I took a closer look and realized that he was the old man who had been infected by Tai Chi.

The person he tore apart was out of breath, but there was another person hiding in a big thick tree, his brain waves were abnormally disordered, and he was a zombie to be exact.

"Sang Rou!"

When I heard the zombie on the tree call my name, I was stunned, and then I recognized the voice as Shangguan Li.

"Why are you here?" I looked at the top of the tree in amazement.

"Kill him, quick!" Shangguan Li didn't answer my question, and he eagerly urged me to kill the old man quickly.

"He can't move now." I was fine tying up the twins all the way, the old man's strength was only a little greater than theirs, and I didn't understand why Shangguan Li was so nervous for a while.

"Don't let him touch your abilities, he'll absorb your energy, kill him now!" Shangguan Li had always spoken mildly, but now his voice was hoarse, like the roar of a beast when it was furious.

But Shangguan Li still said that it was a step too late, and by the time I felt the sudden loss of energy in my body, the old man had already sucked up more than half of my energy.

I was secretly frightened, not daring to delay for even a second, and quickly dealt him a heavy blow, and at the same time he broke free from the black cloud and quickly pounced on me.

I have to revise my previous thinking, he is not only interested in living people, but in living things!

The pupils of the old man's fake eyeball will also shrink and dilate, as if he can really see things, his face is covered in blood, and there is no expression, only killing.

If it is an ordinary ability, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss in the face of such a situation, but fortunately, my sea of consciousness can produce new energy.

Since I can't use my abilities, I have to fight him hand-to-hand, fighting for strength, speed, and stamina, and I don't believe I'm going to lose to him.

Of course, the fight was not fought in vain, although my eyes were fixed on his heart and neck, but in fact I aimed at his prosthetic eye.

"Be careful, don't get infected by him." Shangguan Li hugged the trunk of the tree and shouted down.

He could climb that high enough to be bullish, and the trunk he was holding was no thicker than a leg of his, and a little further up to the treetops.

The old man pounced in front of me without waiting for him to finish his reminder, and the first move was to tear my arm, but I grabbed his wrist with both arms in a reverse grip.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is holding an iron rod, the old man's wrist is as hard as iron, and breaking the iron rod is not a difficult task for me now, and the moment I grabbed his wrist, I suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction, trying to break his wrist.

And the old man's hands were restrained, and immediately hit my forehead in my face, and I immediately became vigilant, and I must not let his face touch mine, and the black and white liquid was drilled into my brain through his nostrils.

At this time, I didn't care about the problem of the infection route, and I did a backflip, grabbed his arm, and threw it in a circle in mid-air.

His bones made two clicks and clicks when they twisted, and when he landed, his arms dislocated in response, and I didn't relax, or even give him a chance to react, and I used my strength again to tear his arms off.

Although his bones and skin were harder than normal, the joints were still soft, and I tore off his arm and threw it away, only to find that not a drop of blood had flowed from his wound.

This person is indeed dead, this fact makes my heart feel like a thousand pounds of stone, the antidote that Qin Sanshao said may be able to protect normal people from infection, but can it really bring the dead back to life?

"Does the Song family have an antidote to Tai Chi?" I've always been a little skeptical of Qin Sanshao's words, so I want to ask someone I trust to verify it.

"No, there is no antidote at all, Sang Rou, kill him, you have to save Gu Yu, the antidote they are talking about is him!"

"The antidote is Ah Yu?"

"Yes, with his blood, I originally wanted to chase the people of the Song family to rescue him, but I encountered this thing on the way, but I was entangled by him."

"The people who died on the road are all from the Shangguan family?"

"It was my eldest sister who borrowed me, and they all died."

We spoke very quickly, and after a brief exchange, I drew the dagger from my waist and stabbed it into the old man's prosthetic eye.

However, the moment before the tip of the knife pierced the eyeball, the black and white eyeball suddenly melted, returning to a liquid state and flowing out of the old man's eye socket.

I had seen with my own eyes the speed at which it burrowed into the old man's nostrils, and I couldn't stop it at close range, so I hurriedly took two steps back, turned my head sideways and looked at the liquid out of the corner of my eye.

The old man didn't even have any painful movements, just returned to the way a corpse should be.