Chapter 146 Flying Corpse
There was blood between my eyes, and a severe burning sensation enveloped my eyeballs, but I had to work hard to open them. Everything around me was shrouded in scarlet, and a furry face was vaguely visible floating in front of me.
The two huge sharp fangs protruding from the mouth are the most eye-catching. At first glance, I thought it was a wild boar, but I knew that if it looked like this, it was probably a big rice dumpling.
Moreover, this pig face was approaching me very quickly, tilted slightly to one side, and its mouth was biting at the artery on the side of my neck.
I immediately held the Baipi knife in front of me, trying to block it, but someone moved faster. Suddenly, the upper body of Zhao Yao poked out of the wind chime, and waved his fist to greet the thing in the face.
This is a very delicate fist, but when you swing it, you can hear the blasting sound in the air. It is extremely powerful. There is probably no man in this world who can withstand her small fists. Not even a rice dumpling can do it.
There was a "bang" sound, mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracking, and the head of the hit thing immediately tilted back.
Taking this opportunity, I flipped my wrist holding the Baipi Sword, and the sword's power immediately changed. It no longer defended in front of me, but stabbed towards the opponent's front door.
My vision was blurry. This was another life-saving move in a desperate situation. There was no rules at all, but my luck was not bad. The knife stabbed the opponent's right eye accurately, making a crisp "clang" sound, and it seemed that
The blade of the knife got stuck in his eye socket.
Old Zongzi immediately roared, but he was extremely fierce and did not let go. The hands holding my head became harder and harder, and the cold and sharp nails were no less sharp than the sharp edges of knives. There were bursts of pain in my neck, and the opponent's
The nails have been completely dug into the flesh.
Old Zongzi is pulling here, and Brother Yaozi is pulling outside the tomb door. The two of them are like tug-of-war. I sadly become the rope used in their tug-of-war. Needless to say, the power of Zongzi, Brother Yaozi is also one of the best in the world.
The first-class strongman swung his arms. He didn't dare say that he could lift mountains and rivers like King Chu Ba, but he still had to have a strength of more than a hundred kilograms. You can imagine my end.
I could clearly hear a "click-click" sound coming from my neck, and with the force of the pull, I even had the illusion that my neck bones were dislocated.
Big Zongzi has no sense, he just drags me in and doesn't care whether I live or die. But Brother Yaozi is different. He probably feels that my body has reached its limit. If I drag me in any longer, I'm afraid my head will be torn apart.
He pulled it down and gradually let go.
Old Zongzi dragged me behind the tomb door little by little.
The Yin slave had already appeared, riding on the Zongzi's neck and hitting the other person's back of the head crazily.
Zhang Yao had one hand stuck on the opponent's neck, punches rained down, and he slammed the opponent's door. If it weren't for the two of them, the opponent would have just lowered his head to bite my neck off and kill me.
Even so, it still couldn't stop the other party from dragging me in. It was very fierce and frighteningly powerful. In its hands, I, a grown man, was no different than a little chicken.
"I will fight with you!"
A roar suddenly exploded in my ears.
Only then did I notice that Lao Bai had sneaked in at some point. This guy was usually a greedy person who was afraid of death, but at this moment, for some reason, he became completely arrogant, with a sense of madness.
Covered in mud, his fat and bloated figure actually gives people a rather majestic feeling. He looks like an angry black blind man with a crowbar in his hand, like an ancient daredevil who charges with a strong sword.
Like a man, he rushed forward from the side with an indomitable attitude, held the crowbar and stabbed Zongzi's head hard. With a "pop", the crowbar was inserted into the Zongzi's ear, and it was almost ten centimeters deep.
If it were an ordinary person, I would be afraid of being killed on the spot. No matter how tough the old rice dumpling was, he couldn't bear it. He roared, let me go, turned around and ran away.
The most horrifying thing is that when the rice dumpling stretched out its arms, it flew straight up!!
Where can the ordinary walking dead fly?
As far as I know, rice dumplings can fly, so they are no longer considered corpses, but real demons. Once this kind of thing appears in the world, it can move mountains and seas, but it is not difficult to cause a tragedy thousands of miles away.
If the rice dumplings in front of us were of that level, there would be no need to wait for us to come in and attack us. They could just raise their hands and slap us to death. We are the ones who should run for our lives!
Well, apart from the legendary thing, there is only one kind of flying rice dumpling - flying corpse!
This is considered a type of vampire zombie. It is clearly stated in some texts. Those who lie dead and linger for thousands of years, gradually begin to know how to absorb the essence of the day and the moon, and achieve a little success, are called flying zombies!
Lao Bai's raging anger seemed to have not been fully vented, and he rushed up after the flying corpse, but how could someone running on the ground run faster than one flying in the sky? Seeing that the distance was getting bigger and bigger, he finally jumped up and cursed angrily.
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Bang!!
The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, and the blazing firelight and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air here. The iron sand hit the flying corpse, and it made a sound like fried beans. White smoke rose from many places, and the flying corpse was like a broken corpse.
The winged eagle floated and sank a few times before suddenly falling to the ground.
This was naturally Lao Diaoye's method, and he, Brother Yaozi and others also took advantage of the situation and got in.
However, ordinary bullets cannot damage this rice dumpling. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have pounded cinnabar into the barrel of the gun as Brother Yaozi said.
As soon as Lao Bai saw the flying corpse falling, he immediately pounced on him, jumped directly on the opponent, and used a crowbar to hold the opponent's neck, trying to suppress the opponent.
Unfortunately, after the old rice dumpling was severely injured, his ferocity became even more fierce. After a fierce struggle, Lao Bai was immediately overturned.
I took this opportunity and rushed forward. At this time, my vision gradually recovered, and I learned a lot smarter. I no longer greeted the opponent's head. After all, these things are made of steel and iron, and the knife is
If you absolutely can't split it, you can just aim directly at the belly which is full of soft flesh and pierce it with the knife, pinning the opponent to the ground. The Earth Spirit Pearl trembles, there is a faint white mist lingering on the Baipi knife, and the opponent's abdomen makes a "sizzling" sound.
The sound smelled like burning pig hair.
The rice dumpling screamed "ouch", but it didn't die even so. It turned over and grabbed me in the chest. There was a blue light on its dark and sharp nails. It scared me to move back a little. Otherwise, if I was caught hard, I would be dead.
I was afraid that I would be disemboweled immediately, but even so, the other party's nails still scratched the ragged leather jacket on my body, leaving several wounds on my chest.
Seeing that the opponent was about to pounce again, Brother Yaozi finally arrived and hit the opponent's head with a sledgehammer. The scene was absolutely tragic. I will never forget it in my life. The moment the hammer fell, my head was shattered.
They all flew up, and the old rice dumpling was immediately knocked over.
But the vitality of this thing cannot be estimated by a living person. Even so, it is still struggling. Lao Diaoye and Zhang Xinya worked together to press it to the ground. Brother Yaozi, eyes red, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed the opponent's door.
With each blow, the sound of bone cracking was extremely clear, and broken bones flew everywhere. It was not until the whole head was smashed to pieces that the rice dumpling finally stopped responding.
Bang!
The sledgehammer crashed to the ground.
Brother Yaozi immediately fell to the ground as if he had lost all strength.
A few of us are not much stronger, but we can deal with one of them in such a mess.
Even Mao Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said to me: "The other party is here for you. He has a vicious eye and sees that you can break through the barriers in the tomb. As long as he kills you, he can buy enough time, so this
You are the one who will not let go of your life and death, giving us an opportunity to take advantage of, otherwise..."
After saying this, she looked around, counted on her fingers, and said that besides Master Qi, at least three of us must die!
What she said was true. In fact, what really made the flying corpse unable to resist was the blow that Lao Bai took to the other person's head. If the other party didn't wholeheartedly want me to die, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Lao Bai to have such a chance.
However, when she mentioned Qi Ye, the happiness in our hearts that we had survived the disaster immediately disappeared without a trace.
The headless corpse fell in front of the tomb door, with a large pool of blood. When the flashlight was shined, the black light refracted, giving it a sticky feeling.
For some reason, I suddenly remembered his smile before entering the tomb, and when compared with the sallow complexion of his head, which seemed to be fake, it had a strong impact.
"This is the second thing. People, you really can't have thoughts that you shouldn't have..."
Old Diaoye sighed, glanced at Zhang Xinya, and said helplessly: "Although he caused the disaster, when you die, you have to leave a whole body. I heard that people who have their bodies separated cannot find their own heads.
It can't be reborn, baby, you can sew his head back up later, let's dig a hole and bury him..."
"ah?"
Zhang Xinya called out softly, hesitating a little.
I know, it's not that she is unwilling, maybe she is a little afraid of that head.
People are like this. If there is a ghost standing at the bedside, it will only be a momentary shock, and it will calm down later. But if you hold the head of an acquaintance, even if the other person's soul does not come to haunt you, the fear will penetrate into your bones and last forever.
There is no day of peace, and the trauma may last a lifetime.
If we say that the death of a rabbit makes a fox sad, the biggest shock is watching a familiar person fall in front of you, right?
"I'll do it."
I thought about it and said, "I am a courtesy officer. There is probably no one more professional than me in this kind of thing..."
As I said that, I stood up and rummaged through the medical bag, but as soon as I stood up, my vision went dark, and I suddenly felt the world spinning. I sat down on the ground, feeling that the wounds on my neck and chest were burning, and the pain was excruciating.
I immediately opened my clothes, only to see that the four wounds left by the flying corpse on my chest were rolled up, and the surrounding skin was blue in large areas, and the green energy was spreading at an alarming speed...
Chapter completed!