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In a lonely little mud house,

Xu Qinglang fell into deep contemplation,

In front of him,

Placed the body that he had just dragged back from the vegetable field outside.

This body he knew was the son of Aunt Xu's family in the village. He was less than thirty years old and unmarried. He usually worked in a shipyard and had a good reputation in the village because he was helpful.

Dongjiaxijia, who has something to support him, he will come to help as soon as possible, for example, this house has to build a house, that house is too late to collect wheat, etc., the payment is nothing more than a meal and a wine.

This is the kind of neighbourhood mutualism that only exists in the older generation. It is already very rare in the younger generation, but he has always kept it, and many of his peers think he is silly.

Of course, no matter how good his popularity is, it has little to do with Xu Qinglang. Although he was born in the village, he was not in the village for a long time.

Now is not the time to mourn and mourn,

He had to find a way to dispose of the body first.

Xu Qinglang remembered that when he watched "Deer Ding Ji", Wei Xiaobao had that kind of bone water. He poured a few drops directly on the person, and the person would be corroded and cleaned immediately. Whether there is such a thing in reality is not clear. But he knew he didn't have time to find this stuff now.

or,

Split body?

Break down the corpse a little bit, what else can you cook?

It seems a bit abnormal.

But why did you suddenly have an urge to try?

It must have been infected by Zhou Ze's pervert.

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

Dig a pit,

Bury the body first.

When you look back and burn some money, this matter should be able to pass. After all, although the person was killed by Zhou Ze, in fact this guy was already a walking dead when he was killed. He died long ago, Zhou Ze Killing him is equivalent to giving him a relief.

Xu Qinglang recruited a shovel from the house, walked to the vegetable field in front of the house, and began to dig.

In fact, there is no ceramic tile or cement in the mud house, but it is also mud land, but for many years it has been walking around, and the mud land has been trampled on for a long time. move.

Digging and digging, Xu Qinglang leaned on the shovel in his hands and couldn't help but gasping. For him, who usually doesn't go down to the ground and has recently started to enter the maintenance state, he can't bear to do this kind of work.

"Hoooo..............."

In the distance, it seemed like a faint whimper came, a bit like someone was crying, but it sounded carefully, and it didn't seem to be crying. That tone was a little melodious and melodious.

The evening in the countryside is still very quiet, especially at this point. Where did this noise come from?

Xu Qinglang reached out and touched the pocket mirror in his pocket consciously. Frankly speaking, boss Zhou was not around now. Xu Qinglang felt a little uneasy in his heart and always felt uneasy.

The sobbing voice moved from far to near, Xu Qinglang suddenly lifted the shovel. Although he only heard the voice and didn't see anything, the sense of crisis was so strong that his adrenaline began to be secretly secreted.

"Whirring whirring…………"

Take a deep breath,

Breathe deeply,

Xu Qinglang held the shovel in one hand and pinched the goggles in the other.

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

Atmosphere,

Became very nervous,

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

Deadlock,

Confrontation,

It has been going on.

After about twenty minutes,

In the night, a few naughty crows flew over the head without sleeping,

The sound of "呱............呱............呱............" is made.

A gust of wind blew,

A few fallen leaves fluttered in front of Xuan'er himself.

Xu Qinglang and the air,

Face off for twenty minutes.

The whimper began to slowly decrease, and finally reached a point of insignificance.

After listening for so long, Xu Qinglang determined at least one thing, that is, it was definitely not someone who was crying, but more like someone who was not going to sleep at night and sloppily playing flute.

Who is so free!

He waited for a long time with vigilance, until after the voice disappeared completely, Xu Qinglang took a sigh of relief and lifted the alarm.

I continued to dig for a while, I originally wanted to dig a little deeper, but Xu Qinglang's tiredness had struck, and I dug a very deep depth. Anyway, afterwards things still have to rely on the money to avoid trouble. Now put The body was buried just not to be discovered by the villagers in the near future.

Entering the room, the corpse lay there quietly, with a clear depression in the chest, and five small holes around the depression.

Zombies must be very hard,

In fact, if the dead body is better preserved, the corpse will be more "hard" after it has formed a zombie than when it is alive, and the zombie is more transformed by the grudge and the body is more solid.

But no matter how strong the body is, Zhou Ze's nails are directly pierced into the hole.

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

Go wild all day long and be pecked by wild geese.

Both Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze didn't expect that the old man with a bad temper would even play a "dark Chen Cang", first pretending to sleep and secretly do not know what to cut the rope, and then took advantage of that end The walking dead showed himself and Zhou Ze rushing out of the house to deal with the grand daughter to walk decisively to escape.

Why the old man escaped is also very simple, because the two of them used his baby granddaughter as a bait, and Zhou Ze also plans to send his granddaughter to be reborn after the matter is over.

It can only be said that Zhou Ze was right before. A born yin and yang eye, who lived to such a large age, really has nothing to hide, and others are hard to convince.

"Why no signal?"

Xu Qinglang knocked on the phone.

It was at this time that the dead body that had been lying there long ago slowly sat up.

quietly,

There was no movement at all.

Xu Qinglang continued to tinker with his mobile 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 if Zhou Ze himself didn't think that the zombie who had been stabbed to death with his nails could make any more waves.

But by the way,

He got up.

And he opened his mouth slowly,

Two spooky fangs were exposed.

"Huh?" Xu Qinglang sniffed his nose, how suddenly came the smell of pickled garlic.

After being a cook before, Xu Qinglang subconsciously glanced backwards at this time,

then,

Look around!

The body slammed forward, and fangs directly penetrated Xu Qinglang's neck.

Xu Qinglang frantically shoved the goods in front of him, but this guy, like a caterpillar, stuck to Xu Qinglang.

Endure the severe pain in the neck position,

Xu Qinglang took out the heart mirror in his pocket,

Shouted:

"Heaven and Earth Promise, Profound Heart Dharma!"

A light blue wave ripples on the mirror surface of the heart mirror,

next moment,

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

This thing was trembling constantly, as if it was painful, but still biting Xu Qinglang, and his hands and feet began to climb up, like an octopus, and wanted the king to bow hard!

"Boom",

Xu Qinglang was really overwhelmed by the other party,

The other person's body is trembling and wriggling,

Press Xu Qinglang on the ground and rub it!

nausea,

nausea,

Uncomfortable,

pain,

pain…………

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

But this thing,

Obviously it's cool,

How can it move again?

correct,

It's Xiao Xiao!

It must have something to do with that sound!

But at this time, it is too late to think about the noise, and it has no meaning at all.

the first time,

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, but he had never actually walked in.

Struggling desperately with both hands,

Xu Qinglang touched a depressed position,

That's where Zhou Ze's nail pierced.

"Heaven and Earth Promise, Profound Heart Dharma!"

Xu Qinglang read the spell the last time,

A bite,

Directly inserted his own goggles from the wound into the walking dead chest.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

The eyes, ears, nose and mouth of the walking dead began to have black mist coming out continuously. He jumped up from Xu Qinglang, and then fell down on the ground to roll like crazy, like a worm was sprayed with a poison. Struggling.

The goggles continually emit blue light inside the walking dead body, constantly burning the other party.

To the end,

The walking corpse lay still on the ground again, and his body slowly began to rot, turning into a puddle of pus.

quickly,

When the water stains are absorbed by the mud,

There was only a clear human mark on the ground.

Wei Qingbao's bone water, which Xu Qinglang had longed for, was really a dream come true this time.

Bending down, Xu Qinglang wrapped his hands in his sleeves and lifted the dark thing in the middle of the man's seal. This is his goggle, but now it has completely become black charcoal.

He Xu Qinglang's family is thin, and the metaphysics is a half-barrel of water. This small magic weapon is already one of the few things he can take out. www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is also completely abolished.

however,

This is not the trickiest.

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

Turn on the rear flashlight of the phone, facing your neck,

In the mirror,

On my left neck,

There is a very clear pair of teeth marks,

The nearby flesh and skin were also torn apart, but no blood bleed out. Instead, small black particles kept tumbling in it, which looked extremely disgusting.

Xu Qinglang gently stroked his wound with a trembling hand,

An ominous hunch,

Slowly struck...