The space of the underground village is very high, about ten meters long. Moreover, when I first entered the valley, the village I saw stood intact and sound in this underground space.

"What the hell? It's fine if this guy is still there, but there are still people cooking?" The fat man looked at the gray-white smoke in shock.

"Cook?" I curled my lips and sneered, "Then do you want to eat?"

After that, I drew a talisman to stick it on the fat man, and I activated the golden lock to hide my breath.

The fat man was a little dumbfounded by my sudden words. He saw that I had already walked into the village and followed him.

"Where is the blood pool? Lead the way."

I glanced at the ghost head that suddenly appeared in front of us.

The ghost head rushed to the front with a serious expression and walked forward along the avenue in the village.

"Look, there is a road!" The fat man walked, pointing to the side of the village and shouted.

I looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, I saw a mud road similar to the cement road above.

However, it is no longer time to be surprised by these things, so continue to move along the village.

There were no one on the road, but the smoke from every household was very rich.

"Nanwa, what does this mean? This village has been underground for ten years. There can't be really living people, right?" the fat man asked curiously.

I shook my head: "I have dead and corpse qi here. How could there be a living person? There may be a lot of living zombies!"

"Living zombies?" The fat man laughed dryly and muttered: "Even if it is a living zombie, you can't cook, right?"

This guy actually came to the window of the Yi family and looked inward.

I frowned. Although I was a little curious about what happened to these people's family, I was even more worried about my grandfather and the others, so I couldn't help but urge the fat man in a low voice.

But this guy is like petrochemical and has no reaction at all.

My ghost head and I looked at each other, and were also a little confused, and followed them one after another.

I patted the fat man on the shoulder, but this guy still didn't respond. I opened him and looked into the window, and my forehead was filled with veins.

The window happened to be a kitchen, and the four houses were covered in mud, and their bodies were incomplete. There was even a middle-aged uncle who had even lost half of his head, and half of the wound was covered with red mud.

We have seen corpses that are even more terrifying and disgusting than them. The most special thing about these guys is just living like living people.

But what they cooked in the pot made me feel a little creepy.

What they cooked was actually a corpse. Although it was impossible to tell how long the corpse had died, it did not rot.

The middle-aged zombie took off the head of the corpse, then slapped the back of the kitchen knife with a few strokes, smashed the skull, then picked off the broken bones, and made out the complete brain flowers inside, throwing them into the red oil pan.

In an instant, the crackling sound of fried oil came out, and in less than a few seconds, the aroma of the oil pan came out.

It is very fragrant and even more attractive than all the delicacies we have eaten, as if the pot is the most delicious delicacies in the world.

Next, the guy quickly cut off his hands and threw them into another soup pot. There was still red soup, and there were a few blood-red grass roots floating inside as side dishes.

"Is this chicken feet enoki mushroom soup?" The fat man lowered his voice and finally came to his senses.

My mouth twitched, and I was too lazy to get out of the way. These guys have been here for ten years. If they had to cook every day, I don’t know how many corpses I ate, so I only stopped them now, but instead alarmed the enemy.

The fat man would also feel sorry for him. He left this family more actively than me, and then walked down the Yi family.

The yi family is also cooking, but they have to pay more attention to eating. Well, roasting the whole body, using some red, green powder and liquid as seasonings, making the corpse on the shelf look colorful.

The smell that was even more fragrant than the fried brain flower before floated out of the window, and I even saw the ghost head swallowing involuntarily.

"I'm so perverted, I won't lead the way!" The fat man was so angry that he slapped the ghost's head, holding back his disgust, and was in no mood to watch.

I was speechless. If every household eats differently, it would be incredible how many ways it takes to change. However, where do so many corpses come from here?

"Dad, the corpse doesn't seem to rot underneath, and that blood pool seems to be their corpse-raising pool!" Ghost Head whispered.

"Corpsy Pool?" My eyes moved slightly, and I felt goose bumps on my body.

It is really unimaginable that countless villagers who thought they had become evil spirits were still underground, living in another way, and eating corpses for a living

"This place is so weird!" The fat man also exclaimed repeatedly.

Ignore these zombies for the time being, and we speed up and follow the ghost head toward his blood pool.

After a few minutes, the soil on the ground changed color and turned into dark red, as if soaked in blood. The fat man and I felt so anxious. It seemed that we were almost here.

But strangely, I didn't feel the breath of Yu Wei and grandpa. Even after entering this underground village, even the sense of the Netherworld Eye disappeared, but I was a little uneasy.

After walking for a few more minutes, the house gradually became sparse, and many red tiles appeared on the ground. These debris were very large, the most of which were the size of my palm, most of which were almost half a meter long.

"Is this your mouth?" The fat man frowned and said, "Where is the person?"

The ghost head was also a little confused, floating in the air, unable to find even the hair.

"How is it possible? I was still here before. It was the old man who helped me open the aura ban on ugly guys and let me go out!"

Fatty and I wrapped our foot in purple talismans and walked in to check it out.

According to Guitou, this jar is as big as a pond, and I don’t know how it was made.

However, now there is nothing except the debris and the shockingly red soil. Where did Yuwei and Grandpa go?

"Let's go, look for it separately. Fatty, you and the ghost head have a heart." I frowned and had a bad premonition in my heart.

The troops were divided into two groups, mainly searching around the giant tank.

There are no houses in the surrounding area in half a mile. Corresponding to the scene I saw last night, I remember the scene I saw before, there should be a pond here, and there seemed to be a lot of fish in it.

Unable to find it, the fat man and the ghost head looked at the surrounding houses, and I followed my memory to the foot of the hillside where I was when the landslide was before.

When passing through the road as wide as the cement road above, I saw a broken soul struggling on the dirt road.

hiss!
Chapter completed!