Chapter 243 What’s Happening!

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In a lonely little mud house,

Xu Qinglang fell into deep thought,

In front of him,

There was a corpse that he had just dragged back from the vegetable field outside.

He knew this corpse. He was the third son of Aunt Xu's family in the village. He was less than thirty years old and unmarried. He usually worked in the shipyard and had a good reputation in the village because he was willing to help others.

From the east to the west, if anyone has something to call him, he will definitely come over to help. For example, this family needs to repair a house, that family has no time to harvest wheat, etc. The reward is nothing more than a meal and a drink.

This is the kind of custom of helping neighbors that belongs to the older generation. It is already very rare among the younger generation, but he has always preserved it. Many of his peers think he is stupid.

Of course, no matter how popular he is, it has nothing to do with Xu Qinglang. Although he was born in the village, he no longer lives in the village a long time ago.

Now is not the time to mourn and hold a condolence meeting.

He had to find a way to get rid of the body first.

Xu Qinglang remembered that when he watched "The Deer and the Cauldron" before, Wei Xiaobao had that kind of bone-melting water. If you pour a few drops directly on a person, the person will be completely corroded immediately. Xu Qinglang is not sure whether this thing exists in reality. But he knew he didn't have time to look for it now.

or,

Dismemberment?

If you decompose the body bit by bit, can you stir-fry something?

It seems a bit abnormal.

But why do I suddenly feel the urge to try it?

It must have been infected by that pervert Zhou Ze.

Shaking his head, Xu Qinglang decided to use the stupidest method first.

Dig a hole,

Bury this body first.

When we go back and burn some money, this matter should be over. After all, although Zhou Ze killed the person, in fact, this guy was already a walking corpse when he was killed. He was already dead. Zhou Ze Killing him is equivalent to giving him relief.

Xu Qinglang summoned a shovel from the house, walked to the vegetable patch in front of the house, and started digging a hole.

In fact, there are no tiles or cement in the mud house. It is also a mud floor. However, after so many years of people walking around, the mud floor has been trampled tightly and it cannot be dug at all. move.

As he dug, Xu Qinglang held the shovel in both hands and couldn't help panting. For him who didn't usually go to the ground very much and had recently begun to enter a state of maintenance, it was really too much to do this kind of work again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In the distance, there seemed to be a faint whimpering, a bit like someone was crying, but when it sounded carefully, it didn't sound like crying. The tune was a bit melodious and melodious.

The countryside is still very quiet at night, especially at this point. Where does this noise come from?

Xu Qinglang reached out and subconsciously touched the breast goggles in his pocket. To be honest, Boss Zhou is not around now, and Xu Qinglang is really a little uneasy and always feels uneasy.

The whimpering sound came from far away, and Xu Qinglang suddenly raised the shovel. Although he only heard the sound and saw nothing, the sense of crisis was so strong that it stimulated him to secrete adrenaline crazily.

"Whirring whirring…………"

take a deep breath,

Keep taking deep breaths,

Xu Qinglang held a shovel in one hand and a breast shield in the other.

Could it be that Lao Zhou failed to catch the zombie, but the zombie came back again?

atmosphere,

became very nervous,

Cold sweat began to drip from Xu Qinglang's forehead.

stalemate,

confrontation,

It goes on and on.

After about twenty minutes,

In the dark night, some naughty crows flew overhead without sleeping.

Make a sound of "quack...quack...quack...".

A gust of wind blows,

A few fallen leaves swirled and blew away in front of themselves.

Xu Qinglang and the air,

The confrontation lasted twenty minutes.

The whimpering began to slowly become lower, and finally reached the point where it was imperceptible.

After listening for such a long time, Xu Qinglang was sure of at least one thing, that is, it was definitely not someone crying, but more like someone staying up late at night and playing the flute leisurely.

Who has so much free time!

After waiting vigilantly for a while, until the sound completely disappeared, Xu Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief and the alarm was lifted.

He continued to dig for a while. He originally wanted to dig deeper, but Xu Qinglang's fatigue had already set in, so he dug to a very adequate depth. Anyway, he had to rely on money to avoid trouble in the future. Now he dug deeper. The body was buried just to avoid being discovered by the villagers in the near future.

Walking into the house, the body was still lying there quietly. There was a clear depression on the chest, and there were five small holes around the depression.

Zombies must be very tough;

In fact, if the corpse of a dead person is better preserved, the corpse will indeed be much "tougher" than when alive after rigor mortis. Zombies are even more solid because of their resentment.

But no matter how strong his body was, it was still directly pierced by Zhou Ze's nails.

Xu Qinglang took a sip of water, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to send a message to Zhou Ze

Ask him where he is now and whether he has found Old Man Cui.

If you hunt geese all day long, you will eventually be pecked by geese.

Neither Xu Qinglang nor Zhou Ze expected that the old man Cui with such a bad temper would actually play a "secret way", first pretending to be asleep and secretly cutting the rope with someone who didn't know, and then taking advantage of the situation on the other side. When the walking corpse appeared, he and Zhou Ze rushed out of the house to deal with it and took their granddaughter to escape decisively through the tunnel.

The reason why the old man wanted to escape was very simple, because the two of them used his precious granddaughter as bait, and Zhou Ze also planned to send his granddaughter to reincarnation after the matter was over.

I can only say that Zhou Ze was right when he said it before. A person born with yin and yang eyes who lives to such an old age really has no hidden skills, and it is hard for others to believe him.

"Why is there no signal?"

Xu Qinglang tapped his cell phone.

At this moment, the dead body that had been lying there slowly sat up.

quietly,

There was no movement at all.

Xu Qinglang continued to tinker with his cell phone. He wanted to contact Zhou Ze as soon as possible, completely ignoring the situation behind him.

It's not that Xu Qinglang was careless. In fact, even Zhou Ze himself didn't think that the walking corpse that had been stabbed to death with his nails could make any more waves.

But by chance,

He got up.

And he slowly opened his mouth,

Two sinister fangs were exposed.

"Huh?" Xu Qinglang sniffed, and suddenly there was a smell of pickled garlic.

After all, it was because he had been a chef before, and his natural sensitivity to taste made Xu Qinglang subconsciously look back.

then,

Looking into each other's eyes!

The corpse lunged forward suddenly, its fangs piercing Xu Qinglang's neck.

Xu Qinglang frantically pushed and hit the guy in front of him, but this guy clung to Xu Qinglang like a caterpillar.

I endured the severe pain in my neck,

Xu Qinglang took out the protective goggles from his pocket.

He shouted:

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is rectifying the Dharma!"

A layer of light blue ripples rippled on the mirror surface.

next moment,

Xu Qinglang directly smashed the goggles on the thing in front of him.

The body of this thing kept shaking, as if it was in pain, but it still bit Xu Qinglang and began to climb up with both hands and feet, like an eight-clawed fish, trying to force the overlord to bow!

"Plop" sound,

Xu Qinglang was really crushed to the ground by the other party.

The other person's body kept shaking and squirming,

Press Xu Qinglang on the ground and rub him to his heart's content!

nausea,

nausea,

uncomfortable,

pain,

pain…………

Xu Qinglang knew that unless Zhou Ze could arrive at the last minute like the police in Hong Kong movies, he would probably end up here today.

But this thing

It's obviously very cold.

How come you can move again?

correct,

It’s the sound of the flute!

It must have something to do with that fistula sound!

But at this time it was too late to think about the fuss, and it had no meaning at all.

first,

Xu Qinglang felt that the village where he was born was so strange and frightening to him, as if there was a curtain covering it, and he had never actually walked into it.

His hands struggled desperately,

Xu Qinglang touched a sunken place,

That was where Zhou Ze's nails were pierced before.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is rectifying the Dharma!"

Xu Qinglang recited the incantation for the last time,

Gritting his teeth,

He directly stuffed his breast goggles into the chest of the walking corpse from the wound position.

“Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss…”

Black mist began to appear from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the walking corpse. He jumped up from Xu Qinglang, then fell to the ground and rolled crazily, like a bug that had been sprayed with antiseptic, doing its final steps. The struggle.

The breast-protecting mirror continuously emits blue light inside the corpse, burning the opponent.

to the end,

The zombie lay motionless on the ground again, and his body slowly began to rot and turned into a pool of pus.

soon,

When water stains are absorbed by the mud,

There was only a clear human mark left on the ground.

Xu Qinglang's dream of Wei Xiaobao's Bone Transforming Water, which he had longed for before, really came true this time.

Bending down, Xu Qinglang wrapped his hands with his sleeves and lifted up the black thing between the human seals. This was his breast shield, but now it had completely turned into black coal.

Xu Qinglang's family was poor and his mystical skills were half-empty. This small magic weapon was one of the few things he could get his hands on, and it was completely useless now.

However,

This isn't the trickiest.

Xu Qinglang picked up his mobile phone and came to the broken mirror in the hall.

Turn on the rear flashlight of your phone and point it at your neck.

in the mirror,

On the left side of my neck,

There is a very clear pair of tooth marks,

The nearby skin and flesh were also torn to pieces, but no blood flowed out. Instead, there were small black particles rolling inside, which looked extremely disgusting.

Xu Qinglang gently touched his wound with trembling hands,

An ominous premonition,

Coming slowly......

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