Chapter 47: Can't Lift

"Nothing is nothing, hey, I'll tell you later, let's go!" Xiao Ye stomped his feet in a hurry.

"If you don't say it, I won't leave!" Zhang Fangyun was coquettish and twisted her body.

Xiao Ye turned his head and saw that Da Biao and Er Biao were about to walk in front of the zombies, and his heart sank, and it seemed that he could only run away by himself.

He simply didn't say anything to Zhang Fangyun anymore, turned around and ran away.

Running like being chased by a wolf behind, Zhang Fangyun and everyone were confused, Xiao Ye ran so fast, could that corpse really be a zombie?

Their faces changed slightly, and they looked at the zombie again, and their hearts lifted.

Da Biao and Er Biao had already grabbed the zombie's arms, legs and feet, ready to lift them up.

Their hearts were "fluttering", for fear that it was really a zombie, after all, Xiao Ye's abnormal reaction had to make them have a shadow in their hearts.

"Come, Erbiao, one, two, three, lift!"

Da Biao called to Er Biao, just now the two of them thought that they could easily lift the zombie, but they found that they did not lift it, and the zombie did not move at all.

Now, Da Biao shouted slogans and prepared to increase his strength.

The two of them worked together, their faces froze, the zombie had not yet been lifted, and it was as heavy as a big stone.

The two of them looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

Er Biao said: "Big brother, the two of us work together, even if we can lift a weight of six hundred catties, but how can this corpse that doesn't look fat be lifted?" ”

Da Biao said: "What you said is true, why is this corpse so heavy?" He scratched his head, he couldn't think of a reason, after all, a corpse, it seemed that it was at most one hundred and fifty or sixty catties, and they couldn't lift it with six hundred catties, it was too evil.

"Try it again?" Er Biao asked.

"Good!"

Er Biao and Da Biao gritted their teeth and used their strength to lift up, but they still failed to lift a minute.

Their actions immediately shocked everyone.

"What's the matter, why can't that corpse be lifted?"

"Yes, Da Biao and Er Biao's bear-waisted and tiger-backed bodies are strong enough to lift a donkey, but that corpse can't be lifted at all."

"Do you think it's a real zombie?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the wind blowing on their bodies was a little colder, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Who are you scaring about, is it possible, a ghost movie?"

"Yes, the technology society is all over, and you still believe in that feudal superstition?"

"Then how do you explain that you can't lift it?"

"It is estimated that it is cold and frozen on the stone, so I can't lift it, so I pry his body under it with a stick, and it should be lifted."

"Hey, you're right, this corpse is probably frozen in stone!"

"Da Biao, Er Biao, you find a stick to pry and smash the corpse, it is likely that the corpse is frozen on the stone!" Someone shouted loudly to Da Biao and Er Biao.

Da Biao immediately ran out of the river and found a stick the thickness of an arm. He stretched out his stick under the zombie's body and prying, but he couldn't move the zombie even though he pry left and right.

Da Biao and Er Biao were dumbfounded, and everyone was also dumbfounded.

The current situation made them a little uneasy, and they were wondering if what Xiao Ye said was right, it was really a zombie?

Zombies, recorded in ancient books, if they are displayed horizontally, they will not move.

In other words, you can't move thousands of pounds of strength.

Everyone had the intention of retreating, after all, such an evil thing made them very uneasy.

"Da Biao, Er Biao, you tied the corpse to a stick, and you were lifting it with a few people, see if you can lift it?" An old man said that he was the previous village chief.

"I can't pry it, can I lift it?"

"Try it!" The old man continued.

Da Biao and Er Biao found ropes and tied the bodies to wooden sticks, and at the same time, four more people walked up to them.

The six people, three on each side, lifted the two ends of the sticks vigorously, but with a "creak", the sticks broke and did not lift up.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, which seemed to indicate that this corpse was not simple, and it was likely to be a real zombie.

"Where's the goddess, where is the goddess?" The village chief sees that something is wrong, and it is better to listen to the opinion of the goddess for this kind of thing.

"Where's the goddess?"

"Where's the goddess?"

……

Everyone searched for it, but none of them saw the figure of the goddess.

"Village chief, the goddess is not here!" Someone replied.

"It's such a strange thing, the goddess didn't come, it's a bit surprising!" The village chief muttered, pointed to a young man beside him, and said, "Run to the village and invite the goddess to take a look!" ”

"Yes!" The young man trotted away.

It was a long wait, more than two hours.

The young man ran back out of breath and shouted from afar: "Village chief, village chief, something is wrong, something is wrong!" ”

"What happened to the village chief, I'm still here!" The village chief glared at the young man angrily.

"Not the village chief...... Something happened to you, it's the goddess! The man said.

"What's wrong with her?" The village chief asked.

"Goddess, she's covered in blood, screaming madly in the house!" The man said, his face was extremely pale, and it seemed that he was not lightly frightened when he saw that kind of scene.

"What's wrong, you have rabies?" The village chief said suspiciously.

"It seems that it is, fortunately the door is locked, otherwise I would have been bitten by her!" The man said.

"Hey, the goddess will go and see it later, this corpse is too evil and must be disposed of immediately." The village chief said firmly.

Someone said: "Village chief, why don't you set fire to the corpse?" ”

"Well, great idea!" The village chief's eyes lit up, but he looked at the stone on which the corpse was lying, and shook his head again, the corpse was on the stone in the river, and the stone was not very large, and it was close to the water, and it was impossible to set fire to it, and he could only carry the corpse to the shore. But when the six people are lifted to the shore and they can't be lifted, what can be done, do they need more people?

It seems that this can only be the case, there is a lot of strength in numbers, if six people can't do it, ten people, and if ten people can't do it, twenty people.

He instructed the people around him, "Go find a thick stick and take a few thick ropes." ”

This action took more than two hours.

Two hours later, the sun had already set on the western mountain, and the sky was a little dark, especially in this deep ditch, the figures were already blurred.

The village chief called four more middle-aged men, a total of ten people, and tied the corpses to thigh-thick sticks, and lifted them up with both ends.

"Up!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the corpse really moved, as if it was about to leave the ground, but the ten people still could not lift it.

"So heavy!"

Everyone's backs were cold, and it seemed that this corpse was really a zombie recorded in the ancient books. They were frightened, and they all slowly retreated backwards, keeping a long distance from the corpse.

"Six more people, this time we will definitely be able to lift the corpse!" The village chief looked at the sky, a little anxious, if it was completely dark and he hadn't disposed of this corpse, if it was really a zombie, the consequences would ......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.