Chapter 104: Not a Living Man

But the incense has already been lit, and it makes no difference if you step on it.

A cold wind is coming.

Several of us tensed up at the same time.

Something is wrong, but what can be done?

I pulled the sigil out of my bag.

"No matter what the situation, my brothers are hiding behind me!"

The fat man didn't hesitate at all, and all of them squeezed behind me.

At this time, I drove the corpse whip in one hand and held the everlasting lamp in the other.

But the yin energy still came towards us like a tide.

Under the wash of this yin qi, the faces of several of us turned pale to varying degrees.

"Brothers, don't be too scared, just some ......"

Before I could finish speaking, suddenly, a white shadow shook in front of us.

It's so fast, it's good that I didn't blink, otherwise I guess I wouldn't have been able to see it in the blink of an eye.

I'm a little panicked now.

I don't know how many of those things there are on the entire eighth floor.

It is also not known how effective they are.

The fat man suddenly said behind me.

"Brother Li, why don't we go back to the seventh floor?"

This eighth floor is so weird that people don't have the courage to go any further.

Suddenly, the lights flickered.

A puff of white mist quickly filled the entire hallway.

I was half-hunched and ready to attack.

Soon the white mist poured in front of him.

Vaguely, I seemed to see something in front of me, the white mist gathered together, as if it was a human face.

It's only a little more than ten centimeters away from me.

There was a crisp snap, and it was the corpse whip I pulled out.

The fog was split by me in an instant.

But in the next second, the fog converged to another place.

The fat man suddenly pulled out a jar from his bag, and then poured it towards the thick fog.

"What's that? Do you still have black dog blood? I hurriedly asked.

"No, when I left, I found a few children's urine borrowed from An's house."

A scream suddenly came from the location of the white mist, and the sound was heart-rending, as if someone had poured sulfuric acid.

"Okay, prepare more next time!"

"No, just this bottle."

Speaking of boy urine, I looked at the three of them.

"What do you think we're doing? Neither do we! ”

The three of them are all Jianghu guests who touch gold and fight backwards, and it is normal that they are not children.

It's the boy who is really abnormal.

That's when I realized they were looking at me.

"What about you? Brother Lee! ”

I?

I had never been out of the village for the first half of my life, and the only thing I had ever done was to peek at a widow taking a bath.

But that was many years ago.

Though I still remember the widow.

I quickly shook my head and shook off the distractions in my heart.

"Okay, find your own bottles, and I'll give you a side."

The three of them quickly took out the bottle from their bag and handed it to me.

I quickly distributed half a bottle to each of the three of them.

"That's all?"

"No, I can't squeeze a drop."

I barely ate the takeout and didn't drink any water, so it's normal that I don't have it.

The fat man pouted.

"Well, something is better than nothing."

The white mist just now has verified that this urine is useful.

This thing is the life talisman of the three of them now.

And my life talisman is the ever-bright lamp and corpse whip in my hand.

The last sigil had already been used.

There's not a lot of yellow paper left, and I'm not going to waste it.

Before we met the owner, we had to save on our gear.

After all, after leaving Anjia, we still haven't restocked our equipment.

With something in our hands, we began to walk towards the rooms on either side of the hallway.

Aside from the eerie atmosphere, it's not much different from other hotels.

Moreover, these eight floors do not have as many corpses as the sixth floor.

It's a lot cleaner.

Seeing such an environment, our nervous hearts were also a little relaxed.

"Brother Li, do you feel some heat?" The fat man kept arranging his collar as he spoke, as if the collar didn't fit, and it kept wrapping around his neck.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with your clothes? ”

"No, I'm just feeling a little bored." As he spoke, the fat man's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if something was holding him by the neck.

I hurriedly whipped the corpse.

Immediately, the fat man's face was left with a bloody mark.

Covering his face, the fat man looked at me blankly.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"And are you still bored?" I asked rhetorically.

The fat man took two deep breaths.

"It's weird, it's really not boring!"

How nervous does this kid have to be? How else can such a thing be said?

I didn't want to complain about him, so I waved my hand and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

I crouched down and shouted.

"Squat!"

The fat man was already in a state of full attention, and immediately reacted.

But it also takes time to react, and the fat man squatted a little late.

The machete slashed at the fat man's shoulder.

Blood flowed down the blade.

I grabbed the blade.

Zhang San even jumped up and kicked at the person wielding the knife.

If I don't grab the blade and let him pull the knife back, the fat man's arm will fall here.

"Fatty, are you alright?" I asked.

I could feel the warmth flowing from my hands.

But I'm not sure if it's fat or my blood.

"It's okay, I didn't cut too deep."

The fat man's words relieved me.

Li Si hurriedly ran to help me bandage the fat man, while Zhang San went to check on the person he kicked to the ground.

After a while, Zhang San looked at me with a frown.

"Not a living person."

I didn't care about Li Si's half-wrapped hand, and ran over quickly.

It was indeed a corpse on the ground, and it was a highly decomposed corpse.

A highly rotten corpse slashing at us?

"Be careful!"

Standing up, I went back to the fat man.

But at this time, the fat man's face was much more ugly than I imagined.

There was no blood on his pale face.

It's like blood has been squeezed dry.

"Are you alright?" I looked at the fat man and asked.

His face didn't look like he was a nobody.

The fat man seemed to be afraid that I would be worried, and he raised his freshly bandaged hand and waved it.

"It's fine, it didn't hurt any muscles at all."

It's okay, why is your face so bad?

I'm not sure if the fat man was frightened.

So I didn't know what to say for a while, and talking too much only added a touch of anxiety to the atmosphere.

"Okay, you go to the back, I'll go to the front!"

I picked up the machete on the ground, and with a physical weapon, even if it didn't work, I could add some confidence to my heart.

"Squeaky ......"

Suddenly, the strange sound of the door opening reached the ears of several of us.

We turned our faces at the same time.

I saw a door not far away, slowly opening outward.