Chapter 36: Linked to the Northeast - Lin Sen
The method of sealing zombies is always the same. It is sealing the mouth and nose, with glutinous rice as the base, and sticking talismans on it to seal the zombies' yang energy that supports their own activities.
This weird zombie is not like a zombie in the traditional sense, nor is it the so-called zombie abroad. It only reminds me of an existence - the old village chief, many similar places, I can't say, I just have this weird feeling.
The old village chief is a mutated zombie, but it can never escape the category of zombies. It is proof that Grandpa Sun Kui was able to drive it away by driving the corpse.
Facing me sealing its mouth and nose with glutinous rice, the weird zombie showed a strange exposure and struggled particularly hard. Zhao Hong and Hui Gener, two such fierce muscular men, were struggling in pain by it, and they almost couldn't hold on.
What makes people even more terrifying is that even though it was clearly sealing its mouth and nose with glutinous rice, it actually began to roar in a vague way, just like a person talking. I tried hard not to think too much, but I clearly heard it roaring with a few words - strangers, kill!
But I was too lazy to think so much. A yellow talisman paper was pasted on the mouth and nose of the zombie. The zombie struggled a few times and then stopped moving. Although this trick was ancient, it was still extremely useful!
However, this zombie is also powerful enough that even if it seals its mouth and nose, it can still struggle a few times.
Huigener and Zhao Hong stood up exhausted and breathed a sigh of relief. They finally didn't have to be coolies.
And I said to others: "In addition to setting fires, there are many ways to kill zombies. The method of sealing the nose may not last long. You can do it with your heart. You can kill it anyway. You all know how harmful zombies are. You don't need to show mercy."
When I said this, my expression and tone were calm, and I did not express any heavy meaning in front of everyone, but God knows how heavy my heart is! This zombie can still speak, which means it has independent thinking. I don’t know how many, but this is definitely not a good sign.
No matter what, it only reminds me of the old village chief's existence, which actually took so much effort from the older generation to subdue it. But even so, I was hit in the end. If I hadn't accidentally untie the knot in his heart, God knows what the deserted village will become in decades, will the old village chief recover again!
Flexible movements and independent thinking. Could the zombies here have something to do with the old village chief? I felt gloomy in my heart, but my expression remained unchanged. Qiangzi was on the way there. He had a deep hatred for the zombies. If I hadn't stopped drinking just now, he would have gone crazy.
Unlike Taoist people, Qiangzi took out seven peach wood nails. His hands were trembling. He suddenly turned to me and said, "Brother, driving corpses is not useless. I killed this zombie and combined with witchcraft to drive corpses. Brother, look at it."
I nodded, knowing that the decline of the corpse-driver was actually the knot of Grandpa Sun Kui's lifelong heart, which naturally affected Sun Qiang. He had no way to tell Grandpa Sun Kui anymore. It was also a kind of mood venting when he suddenly told me so excitedly.
Everyone looked at Sun Qiang, and Sun Qiang took out the first peach wood nail, first drew a strange symbol on the palm of the zombie's hand, and then just used his own strength to nail the peach wood nail into the palm of the zombie's hand. Next, the second and the third
In theory, zombies are a kind of guy with stiff body. This is people's common cognition, but there is a misunderstanding in people's cognition, that is, zombies will only become hard after they have corpses, and after they have not corpses or are controlled, their whole body will be just stagnant.
This has something to do with the support of strength. Just like when a person exerts force, the muscles will be tightened, and then the hardness will become higher. After removing the strength, the muscles will become softer.
Speaking of which, when a zombie has no corpse, its muscles are even less capable than ordinary people. Everyone knows that soft and resilient can remove some of its strength, while the zombie can only be crispy.
What's more, this zombie is not a zombie in the traditional sense, it does not have that protective layer - Mao!
Mao? Cough, it's a bit funny!
Sun Qiang nailed seven peach wood nails into seven positions of the zombies one by one. He scratched strange symbols in each position. In fact, Taoism also has ways to use peach wood to make zombies, but that is just a temporary control of zombies, not killing zombies.
But when Sun Qiang nailed the last peach wood nail into the zombie's body, the zombie obviously lost its vitality. This was an indescribable and unknown feeling. Then, it fell backwards and fell to the ground with its back stiffness!
"Grandpa" Sun Qiang shouted softly, and the expression on his face became tough. He pulled out the first peach wood nail and began to wipe it carefully, as if only by focusing on one thing in this way can he calm the pain in his heart.
I walked over and patted Sun Qiang on the shoulder. Everything was silent. I didn’t have time to feel sad. I thought of the tragic scene. Because this warehouse was full of weirdness, how could zombies suddenly appear, close the door, and appear behind us? What else is there in this warehouse? Everything made me dare not relax my vigilance. The words I always answered are in my ears, and the lives of a group of people behind me are the lives of a group of people!
At this time, the lights in the warehouse were all turned on, and the rough appearance was exposed to our eyes. It was very ordinary, no different from ordinary warehouses, and it was full of items.
Here are piles of sacks, which look very ordinary overall. Zhao Hong went over and cut a sack with a dagger with a honest and unceremonious one. What was exposed inside was just cotton!
Is this because cotton is light and easy to carry? I can't speculate on the idea of Company A and I'm too lazy to speculate. I just walked forward step by step. Every time I took a step, I couldn't suppress my heartbeat.
Until now, I have believed in my spiritual sense very much. Although it is just a feeling, and even if I have a premonition, it cannot change anything, but in fact, unless it is when my condition is extremely poor, it has never failed at all in the rest of the time.
With my feelings, I actually walked more than ten steps alone and set a distance between me. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Chengyi, come here."
The sound suddenly sounded, making my whole body tremble for a moment. When I turned around, I felt relaxed again. Brother Yuan Yi was calling me. When I saw that the rest of the people surrounded me, including Qiangzi, who was still concentrating on wiping peach wood nails just now, I was the only one who walked so far without realizing it.
I quickly walked over, not knowing why I was. Just after I turned around and took two steps, a faint sigh sounded behind me. I suddenly felt very angry and turned around and shouted, "Who is it?"
But no one answered me. Everything was so calm under the bright light. Could it be that I was wrong? I had the urge to open my eyes, but I felt that there was no need to open my eyes in my bones. Because after being a Taoist priest for so many years, even if he didn't open his eyes, he still had the ability to feel the basic aura. The aura here did not make me feel very gloomy, and it was impossible for ghosts to exist at all.
It just made me feel a heavy and dangerous feeling.
"Chengyi, what's wrong?" Gao Ning was calling out to me.
"It's okay, the warehouse here looks like an indoor basketball court, and it's not used to it when I hear the echoes." I said lightly, it's not that I want to hide it, but that I am the leader of the team. It is obviously not a wise move to command the team based on my own uncertain guess.
After walking back to the place where they gathered, I immediately understood what Brother Yuan Yi said to me!
Because there was a dead monkey hanging on the door, a thin bamboo tube was inserted on its neck, and blood was dripping from the bamboo tube.
Zhao Hong dipped his thumb a little blood, then wiped it open on his thumb, sniffed it, and then said to me: "Chengyi, the blood smell of this monkey is wrong, he was poisoned to death."
I nodded and said, "I thought only Xiaobei's nose was very angry, but I didn't expect your nose was also magical."
Zhao Hong scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled. By this time he might have adapted to some such tasks. Lao Hui said lazily next to him: "You can guess that this toxin should prevent blood coagulation, so the monkey died, but the blood will not coagulate, and one will drip like this."
Yes, this trap will only be established if it keeps dripping. The reason is that the corner of the door is the open iron cabinet that is a visually blind spot!
We pulled the door and the monkey's corpse was tied to the door in a clever way. When we pulled the door, the monkey's corpse fell down. Because at the clever angle, blood dripped on the zombie and then the corpse would rise!
Yes, there are many reasons for zombies to get corpses. This special zombie makes people even more confused about their minds, but no matter what, it is absolutely true that they get corpses when they see blood!
This is why there are zombies behind us! Company A’s calculations are really step by step!
We all have a creepy feeling, a little silent, and at this time, a "clang" sounded in the warehouse!
Chapter completed!