Chapter 243: Deceitful Corpse!

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In a lonely little mud house,

Xu Qinglang fell into deep thought,

In front of him,

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

He knew this corpse. It was the three sons of Aunt Xu's family in the village. He was not yet thirty years old, unmarried, and usually worked in the shipyard. He had a good reputation in the village because he was willing to help others.

From east to west, if anyone needs help, he will come to help immediately. For example, one family needs to repair a house, another family has no time to harvest wheat, etc. The payment is nothing more than a meal and a drink.

This is the kind of atmosphere of helping neighbors that only belongs to the older generation, which is very rare in the younger generation, but he has always kept it, and 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 left the village a long time ago.

Now is not the time to mourn and mourn,

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

Xu Qinglang remembered that when watching "The Deer and Ding Tale" before, Wei Xiaobao had that kind of bone-resolving water, pour a few drops directly on the person, and the person would be corroded immediately, Xu Qinglang didn't know if there was such a thing in reality, But he knew he didn't have time to look for it right now.

or,

Dismember?

Break down the corpse bit by bit, can you cook something?

It seems a bit perverted.

But why did I suddenly have an urge to try?

It must have been infected by that pervert Zhou Ze.

Shaking his head, Xu Qinglang decided to use the most stupid method first,

dig a hole

Bury the body first.

Wait until you turn around and burn some money, this matter should be over, after all, although Zhou Ze killed him, but 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 a relief.

Xu Qinglang brought a shovel from the house, walked to the vegetable field 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, but after many years of people walking around, the mud floor has been trampled so hard that it is impossible to dig it. move.

While digging, Xu Qinglang leaned on the shovel with both hands and couldn't help panting. For him who usually doesn't go to the ground very much and has recently started to enter the maintenance state, it is really too much to do this kind of work again.

"Woooooooooo..."

In the distance, there seemed to be a faint sobbing sound, a bit like someone crying, but when you listen carefully, it doesn't seem like crying, the tone is a bit cadenced and melodious.

It is still very quiet at night in the countryside, especially at this point, where is the noise coming from?

Xu Qinglang reached out and subconsciously touched the breast shield in his pocket. To be honest, since Boss Zhou was not around now, Xu Qinglang was really a little uneasy, and always felt uneasy.

The sound of whimpering came from far to near, Xu Qinglang suddenly raised the shovel, although he only heard the sound but did not see anything, but the sense of crisis was indeed so strong that it stimulated his adrenaline to start crazily secreting.

"Whirring whirring…………"

take a deep breath,

keep taking deep breaths,

Xu Qinglang held a shovel in one hand, and pinched a goggle in the other.

Could it be that Lao Zhou failed to catch up with the zombie, but the zombie came back with a carbine?

atmosphere,

become very tense,

The cold sweat on Xu Qinglang's forehead began to trickle down.

stalemate,

confrontation,

It goes on and on.

After about twenty minutes,

In the dark night, a few naughty crows fly overhead without sleeping,

Make a "croak... croak... croak..." sound.

A gust of wind blows,

A few fallen leaves swirl and blow away in front of him.

Xu Qinglang and the air,

The confrontation lasted for twenty minutes.

The sobbing began to gradually decrease, and finally reached the point where it was barely noticeable.

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

Who is so free!

After waiting vigilantly for a long time, until the sound completely disappeared, Xu Qinglang let out a long sigh of relief, and the alarm was lifted.

I continued to dig for a while. I originally wanted to dig a little deeper, but Xu Qinglang felt exhausted, so he dug to a very low depth. The corpse was buried just not to be discovered by the villagers in the near future.

Walking into the room, the corpse 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 tough,

In fact, if the corpse of the dead is well preserved, the corpse will indeed be much "harder" after rigor than when it was alive, and the zombie is transformed by stagnation and resentment, and its body is stronger.

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

May

Qing Lang took a sip of water, took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a message to Zhou Ze, asking him where he was now and whether he had found Old Man Cui.

Fight geese all day long, and be pecked by geese at last.

Xu Qinglang himself and Zhou Ze didn't expect that old man Cui, who had such a bad temper, would also play "secret secrets". He pretended to be asleep and cut the rope secretly, and then took advantage of the When the walking corpse appeared, he and Zhou Ze rushed out of the house to deal with him, and took his granddaughter to escape decisively through the tunnel.

The reason why the old man ran away was also very simple, because the two of them used his precious granddaughter as a bait, and at the same time Zhou Ze planned to send his granddaughter to reincarnate after the matter was over.

It can only be said that what Zhou Ze said before was right, a person born with yin and yang eyes, who has lived to such an old age, really has no ability to hide it, and others are hard to believe.

"Why is there no signal?"

Xu Qinglang tapped the phone.

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

quietly,

There was no movement at all.

Xu Qinglang continued to fiddle with the phone, he wanted to contact Zhou Ze as soon as possible, completely ignoring the situation behind him.

It's not that Xu Qinglang is careless, in fact, even Zhou Ze himself doesn't think that the walking corpse that has been stabbed to death with his nails can make any waves.

But unfortunately,

He got up.

And he opened his mouth slowly,

Two eerie fangs were exposed.

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

In the end, Xu Qinglang subconsciously glanced back at this time because he had been a chef before, and was naturally sensitive to taste.

then,

Look at each other!

The corpse leaped forward, and its fangs directly pierced Xu Qinglang's neck.

Xu Qinglang frantically pushed and beat the guy in front of him, but this guy stuck to Xu Qinglang's body like a caterpillar.

Enduring the severe pain in the neck,

Xu Qinglang took out the goggle from his pocket,

He said in a low voice:

"Heaven and earth are boundless, Mysterious Heart is rectifying the law!"

A layer of light blue ripples rippled on the mirror surface of the breastplate,

next moment,

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

The body of this thing kept trembling, as if it was in great pain, but it still clung to Xu Qinglang tightly, and started to climb up with both hands and feet, like an octopus, wanting the overlord to bow hard!

"Plop",

Xu Qinglang was really crushed to the ground by the opponent,

The opponent's body was trembling and wriggling constantly,

Press Xu Qinglang on the ground and rub it 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 be here today.

but this thing,

It's obviously cold.

How can it move again?

correct,

It's the flute sound!

It must have something to do with that noise!

But at this time, it was too late to think about the sound, and it was meaningless.

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 all the time, as if he had never actually entered it.

hands struggling desperately,

Xu Qinglang touched a sunken place,

That was where Zhou Ze's nails pierced before.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, Mysterious Heart is rectifying the law!"

Xu Qinglang recited the mantra for the last time,

Gritting my teeth,

He directly stuffed his breastplate from the wound into the walking corpse's chest.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss..."

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the walking corpse began to continuously emit black mist. He jumped up from Xu Qinglang's body, and then fell to the ground and rolled wildly, like a bug that had been sprayed with antiseptic, doing the final struggle.

The goggle continuously emits blue light in the walking corpse, burning the opponent continuously.

in the end,

The walking corpse lay motionless on the ground again, and his corpse slowly began to decompose, turning into a puddle 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 Transformation Water had really come true this time.

Bending down, Xu Qinglang wrapped his hands with his sleeves and lifted off the black thing in the middle of the human seal. This was his breast shield, but it was completely turned into charcoal now.

Xu Qinglang's family is poor, and his profound arts are half a bucket of water. This small magic weapon is already one of the few things he can take out, and now it is completely useless.

However,

It's not the trickiest.

Xu Qinglang picked up the phone and came to the broken mirror in the hall,

Turn on the flashlight on the back of the phone and point it at your neck,

in the mirror,

On the left side of my neck,

There are a pair of extremely clear tooth marks,

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

Xu Qinglang gently stroked his wound with trembling hands,

A sense of foreboding,

Slowly attacking......

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