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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.
For those 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 hold a mourning service,
He had to find a way to get rid of the corpse first.
Xu Qinglang remembered that when watching "The Deer and Cauldron" before, Wei Xiaobao had that kind of bone-dissolving 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,
Dismembered?
Decompose 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 corpse 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.
"Woo woo woo"
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.
The night in the countryside is still very quiet, especially at this point, where is the noise coming from?
Xu Qinglang stretched out his hand and subconsciously touched the breast shield in his pocket. To be honest, since Boss Zhou is not around now, Xu Qinglang was really a little uneasy and always felt uneasy.
The sound of sobbing 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 so strong that it stimulated his adrenaline to start to secrete crazily.
"Whirring whirring¡¡¡¡"
Take a deep breath,
keep taking deep breaths,
Xu Qinglang held a shovel in one hand, and pinched a breast shield with the other.
Could it be that Lao Zhou didn't catch the zombie, but the zombie came back with another carbine?
atmosphere,
became very tense,
The cold sweat on Xu Qinglang's forehead began to trickle down.
stalemate,
confrontation,
It's been going on.
After about twenty minutes,
In the dark night, a few naughty crows fly overhead without sleeping,
Make a sound of "croak croak croak".
A gust of wind blows,
A few fallen leaves whirled and blew away in front of him.
Xu Qinglang and the air,
The confrontation lasted for twenty minutes.
The whimpering 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!
 ??The village where he was born was so strange and frightening to him, as if there was a curtain covering it all the time, and he had never actually entered it.
Struggling desperately with both hands,
Xu Qinglang touched a sunken place,
That's where Zhou Ze's nails pierced before.
"Heaven and earth are boundless, Mysterious Heart is upright!"
Xu Qinglang recited the mantra for the last time,
Gritting my teeth,
Directly stuffed his breastplate from the wound into the chest of the walking corpse.
"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 heart guard continuously emits blue light in the corpse, burning the opponent continuously.
In the end,
The walking corpse lay motionless on the ground again, and his corpse slowly began to rot, turning into a puddle of pus.
soon,
? When water stains are absorbed by the mud,
Only a clear human mark was 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 is his breast shield, but it has completely turned into black charcoal now.
He, Xu Qinglang, has a poor family background, and he is half a bucket of water in profound arts. This small magic weapon is already one of the few things he can take out, and now it is completely useless.
However,
This is not the trickiest part.
Xu Qinglang picked up the phone and came to the broken mirror in the hall,
? Turn on the rear flashlight of the mobile phone and point it at the position of 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,
An ominous premonition,
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