At this time, a sound came into the ears of the old man, and before the old man could be surprised, he felt as if his strength had returned to his body, and he crawled faster all of a sudden. Immediately afterwards, the old man saw the puppy bun jump in front of him and bark madly at the carrion.

The crawling old man suddenly felt a pair of hands holding him up, lifting him up, and when he turned his head, it was naturally Xifu.

Xifu helped the old man up, while looking at the bun and the carrion corpse, although the bun screamed fiercely, but it had little effect on the carrion, it just paused slightly, and then stretched out a hand towards the carrion, the carrion moved very slowly, the bun jumped away at once, the head of Xifu breathed a sigh of relief, and helped the old man to run into the forest. In such an open ground, there is no shelter, and it is more difficult to avoid the rotting corpses, and there are many trees in the forest, so it is convenient for people to hide.

The light was not good at night, and he didn't run far away, and the old man tripped and fell to the ground, and Xifu also fell to the ground.

Running is not a wise way, it is obvious that the old man can't run, and Xifu must stiffen his neck, otherwise both of them will be finished.

There's a lot of gravel here, which is good!

Xifu grabbed a stone with one hand, mustered all his strength, and threw it at the rotting corpse.

It was only a foot away, and both stones hit the target steadily.

One smashed into the chest of the rotting corpse, and the stone passed through the chamber in an instant, but before Xifu could rejoice, she saw the rotting corpse continue to rush towards her as if nothing had happened, the ghost thing was unconscious, and the other piece smashed on its shoulder, but it was bounced back.

Where is its lifeline? It must find its vital point to attack.

She lifted a larger rock from the ground and threw her hands at the rotting corpse's legs, if not its vital point, to at least make it walk a little slower.

Sure enough, after smashing steadily into the knee of the right leg of the rotting corpse, there was a click there, and the rotting corpse immediately stopped, and the stone rolled down, smashing again on the surface of its foot. It twitched a few times, but it did not twitch, and its mouth let out a terrible roar like a stone against an iron object, which pierced the ears of a man.

After pumping its feet several times without success, the carrion suddenly roared, obviously exerting force, and then there was a clicking sound from its feet, Xifu was stunned, it actually twisted its leg alive, and disappeared below the knee, leaving it on the ground.

The carrion jumped and pounced on Xifu, and although it looked crumbling, it just didn't fall.

There is only two arms distance between a person and a corpse, and there is an old man behind Xifu, she has no way to retreat, in a panic, she touched the kitchen knife in the backpack, pulled it out with a fierce force, leaned down, and cut directly at the other leg of the rotting corpse.

This knife is really lightning fast, steady in the left calf of the carrion, just listen to the stab, straight into the bones of the carrion, is about to jump up the carrion suddenly hit by this, fell backwards suddenly, the body has not yet touched the ground Xifu did not forget to turn the handle of the knife in his hand, just listen to a click, the carrion below the left calf and the body separated.

The rotting corpse slammed into the ground with a bang, and Xifu's entire back touched the rotting corpse, and the moment she touched the rotting corpse's body, she felt like she had fallen on a pile of dung, slimy. But I didn't have time to think about it, so I rolled along the way and rolled to two meters away.

The body of the rotting corpse has fallen apart, its head is rolling in one place, its arms are falling in another, its chest is shattered, and its intestines and other organs are splashed out of the body......

Xifu forcibly suppressed his disgust, stood up, and saw that the old man had stood up, and pointed at her, and the buns were also jumping and screaming at her.

In the shadows two feet away, the silver-haired man smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: death is coming, and I don't know yet.

Xifu helped the old man to the fire and added some firewood.

Then she put on her backpack and walked behind a big rock, the clothes on which she could not be worn, otherwise she would be disgusted by the bun, and it kept calling at her.

She first found a piece of cloth in her bag, rubbed her hair vigorously, it was impossible to completely rub off the flesh and blood of the carrion, how much could be rubbed off, and after rubbing it more than twenty times, she threw the cloth into the grass. He began to take off his fisherman's clothes, threw them into the grass, and took out a set of pink clothes and pants from his bag and put them on his body.

In the process of changing clothes, she felt that her back was not very comfortable, followed by numbness and pain in her right arm, she didn't care at first, it is estimated that her back and right arm may have broken the skin. It wasn't until she changed her clothes that she paid attention to it, because the pain was no longer negligible.

She touched the pain in her right arm with her right index finger, and the pain came from this touch, and it felt not like touching the skin, but on the burning coals.

Xifu endured the pain, put on his backpack and ran to the fire, the old man seemed to see her strangeness, as soon as he saw her coming, he gestured at her face and arm, Xifu looked at his right arm by the firelight, where there were fine and dense small blisters, and the complexion turned into a carrion-like black and red, and there seemed to be a lot of small insects swimming under the black color, which looked extremely scary.

The old man was so anxious that she kept gesturing, but she couldn't understand it, and she didn't understand it at all. She could only see that the old man was very anxious and uneasy, and that her condition was very serious.

She looked uneasily at her arm, the black-red, the little blister that kept expanding, and soon spread to her upper arm, and the back of her hand...... She didn't know what would happen to her if it spread all over her body, if she would turn into another corrosive corpse.

At this moment, the light of the fire suddenly flashed, and there was another person in front of the fire, this person was nearly two meters tall, dressed in a white robe, full of silver threads, thin lips and bright red, exuding a demonic charm.

She had never seen such a good-looking person, and for a moment she forgot about the discomfort on her body.

The world was surprisingly quiet, Baozi was lying on the ground, breathing steadily, and the old man was lying on his side, as if he was only asleep, but Xifu knew that the old man's sleep could not be so heavy. Presumably, this is all the credit of the silver hair in front of him.

"They're fine. Now he hates her even more, in such a dangerous situation, he still cares about the life and death of others, and when he encounters danger, such a person must be the first to die.

This voice sounded very low in Xifu, like the bell in the temple.

Xifu's face changed suddenly, and she remembered the ogre who threw himself on the ground next to the reeds of Daze Lake. "You are ......" the word ogre, she didn't dare to say it, for fear of angering the devil in front of her.

A smile appeared on the silver-haired demon's face, and the teeth of the two generations turned out to be very white, "That's right, it's me." ”