Chen Jiajiu suddenly remembered that it was said on TV that the constant rotation of the compass did not mean that there was something wrong with the compass, but that there seemed to be a lot of unclean things around it. It seemed that the closer the unclean things were to the compass, the more likely it would be. The compass spins more and more.
When Chen Jiajiu thought of this, even though he was not afraid of anything, he still felt a little numb. The more unknown something is, the more uneasy it becomes. At this moment, Chen Jiajiu heard a thumping sound, which seemed to come from his own body.
Chen Jiajiu immediately looked down at his feet. He didn't notice much just now. He could only hear a slight vibration in the sand and gravel under his feet. Seeing these appearances, Chen Jiajiu didn't understand in his heart. There was probably something buried under his feet. A rice dumpling.
Chen Jiajiu did not expect that he had not discovered the existence of Zongzi, but Zongzi was the first to discover his existence.
Chen Jiajiu didn't even think about it. He was holding a compass in his hand that was not very professional. Even if there were any profound teachings on the compass, it would be of no use because the function of the compass was only for auxiliary purposes and was not useful for catching ghosts. As long as the demon can play a positioning role, it is like a pair of invisible eyes in the hands of a Feng Shui master.
Chen Jiajiu looked around and found a deep cave in front of him. If Chen Jiajiu guessed correctly, there must be rice dumplings waiting for him in that cave. In other words, there are many little rice dumplings waiting for me nearby.
Chen Jiajiu did not expect that he came just to argue, but discovered the biggest secret of this village.
Now it can be said that this village can no longer be described as a deserted village. It should be described as a dead village or a **. Even if it is a Zongzi Village, it will not be wrong.
Because it is indeed the case now. In addition to humans, there are all kinds of monsters here, and Chen Jiajiu has reason to believe that the rice dumpling under his feet is not as simple as a mummy. After all, mummies must be weathered and not rotten.
Zombies are different. Zombies can only be formed under special circumstances. If it is neither a mummy nor a zombie, the rice dumpling below is likely to be a blood corpse.
Although Chen Jiajiu is not afraid of blood corpses, he is very afraid of them, because the whole body of the thing is almost rotten and rotten. Whenever it appears, it will have a disgusting stench. If you accidentally let the blood drip on it, When applied to the body, the extremely acidic blood will rot the skin.
Chen Jiajiu didn¡¯t wait for the rice dumplings to come out. If it were another person, he would have run away long ago when encountering such a situation. But Chen Jiajiu is here specifically to find trouble. It's okay if he doesn't encounter him. Now that he has, Chen Jiajiu will have a reason to let him go.
I saw Chen Jiajiu slapping the wooden stick on his hand towards his feet. He only saw sand and gravel flying around, and there was a bang. It seemed that he had hit the solid wood.
Chen Jiajiu stretched the wooden stick in and dug inside. From the feeling transmitted from the wooden stick to Chen Jiajiu's hand, it was not difficult for Chen Jiajiu to feel that something was grabbing at the wooden stick underneath.
Chen Jiajiu has reason to believe that as long as he uses a little bit of force, it is very possible to pick up a rice dumpling.
But Chen Jiajiu didn't do this. Chen Jiajiu shook the wooden stick and took it out of the coffin. Just as Chen Jiajiu thought, he only saw a few ** printed on the wooden stick that was taken back. Paw prints. He didn't know whether it was water or blood, but Chen Jiajiu was very sure that the rice dumpling under the coffin was probably a bloody corpse.
The reason why Chen Jiajiu was so sure was that in addition to the claw marks on the stick, Chen Jiajiu also smelled a disgusting stench.
Chen Jiajiu looked around, and soon Chen Jiajiu used his ears to hear the slightest inaudible sound near this place.
Chen Jiajiu discovered that the terrain here was not flat, but was constantly undulating, and it looked very regular.
Although the pile of sand and gravel is not very high, it seems now that I am stepping on the grave of a family or even a clan.
At this moment, I only saw a hand that looked a little dry sticking out from the broken coffin. It would be difficult to judge from this hand alone who would be crawling out of it later. Bloody corpse or mummy.
But after Chen Jiajiu waited for a while, he saw a hand reaching out from the coffin, and the coffin started to shake a little, as if the rice dumpling underneath was about to crawl out of the coffin.
What happened? Why did the rice dumplings inside the coffin have two different hands? I only saw the other hand sticking out of the coffin.The entrance is bloody.
It¡¯s no wonder that Chen Jiajiu found it incredible. After all, if it was a rice dumpling, how could it have two different hands? Could it be that something happened to this rice dumpling in the middle of the process, and it actually had the common characteristics of a mummy and a blood corpse at the same time.
Originally, Chen Jiajiu planned to wait until the Zongzi stretched out its head halfway and give the Zongzi a stick. If this Zongzi really produced a Zongzi that Chen Jiajiu had never seen before, Chen Jiajiu would be interested in knowing what this Zongzi looks like. Kind of.
Just as Chen Jiajiu was looking forward to it, the rice dumplings under the coffin did not crawl out. Instead, the coffin shook more and more violently.
Chen Jijiu thought to herself, what on earth is going on? There must be something underneath that stuck the rice dumpling.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiajiu couldn't help but put the wooden stick in again, with the purpose of digging out the rice dumpling.
To be honest, Chen Jiajiu smelled the stench coming from below and had no time to continue grinding with the rice dumpling.
At this moment, Chen Jiajiu unexpectedly found that the wooden stick he stretched in was caught by something again. Chen Jiajiu couldn't help but be shocked. In Chen Jiajiu's subconscious, the concept that there was only one rice dumpling under the coffin was given to the sudden move of the third hand. Appearance was overturned.
And the sudden appearance of the third hand is obviously different from the previous two hands. Because Chen Jiajiu saw a hairy hand. This is a hand covered with yellow fur. And the power of this hand is so strong that it will break through the coffin and come out.
Chen Jiajiu threw away the wooden stick he was holding, and heard a bang, and a black shadow jumped out of the coffin.
From Chen Jiajiu¡¯s perspective, this shadow looked like a pile of shit. It stinks beyond words!
Of course, the reason why Chen Jiajiu said he was a pile of shit was not because he smelled bad, but because the shadow was too big.
Soon Chen Jiajiu discovered that the zongzi that suddenly popped out had two heads. What was going on? It looks like there are three bodies.
When Chen Jiajiu looked at the rice dumpling carefully, Chen Jiajiu soon discovered it. This is a mixture of three rice dumplings, which means that what appears in front of Chen Jiajiu is a conjoined rice dumpling.
And it is not difficult to see that these are three different rice dumplings connected together, not a natural conjoined body.