How to describe everything you see in front of you is like walking into the purgatory of the world, the word "tragic" is indescribable.

No, it is even more terrifying than the purgatory on earth. It is bloody and disgusting. Just a glance will become a permanent nightmare.

In the middle of the house is a circular pool made of bricks, stones and mud. There is nothing in the house, only people, dense people.

They were dead people without breathing, stacked together, and everyone was gone.

To be precise, people should be corpses, pale, and the circular pool in the middle of the house is filled with red liquid.

The pond is about the height of the knee, and the red liquid comes from the piles of corpses, dozens or even hundreds of people, all from the village.

If we had not escaped from Song Yu's house, it would be hard to imagine that our fate would be the same as these corpses.

No, I'm going to vomit again.

Hesitating about my actions, the other two men also came back from the shock and retreated stiffly outside the house.

The flies were coming even more violently, and flies were already crawling around the blood pool and on the corpses.

At the temperature of noon in Diancheng, the body had begun to rot.

Zuo Hexu also staggered to the other side and began to vomit wildly.

I didn't even dare to speak, for fear of flies flying into my mouth.

This is already the innermost edge of the village. Going further up, it is difficult to walk on the mountain road, so I am afraid I will suffer the consequences of the old nose.

There is no way, the way down the mountain has been blocked, and the zombies in Bai Ji's mouth may enter the village.

He walked up again and left the sphere of influence of the fly army.

"So everyone in the village died here, no wonder I can't see anyone." I didn't wear the coat back, so I put the coat on my head. Diancheng was already high in the terrain, and the sun was so vicious at noon. I was really afraid of tanning and burning.

As a woman, no matter how dangerous the situation is, she cares a lot about her appearance as long as she has a breath.

"After a person dies, the blood will slowly solidify, and it is impossible to release so much blood." Bai Ji found a thick branch and helped me and Zuo Hexu find one. It seemed that he was about to take us over the mountains.

"What do you mean is that those people were drained from their blood before they died?" Zuo Hexu grinned, looking like he was about to vomit.

Bai Ji nodded: "The problem should be from the well, or someone has laid something in the water of the whole village."

Thinking of yesterday after we came, Song Yu was really busy going out often, and she almost didn't stay at home except for cooking.

I probably traveled around each other and did nothing good.

The only thing that I can't figure out is that Song Yu can obviously poison us directly while cooking, or let us be as unconscious as the people in other villages.

Why did she have hallucinations with her hand and try every means to keep me in her home?

We clearly have nowhere to go, what is the purpose of her doing this?

Climbing a mountain with thirst is simply a torture. I wish the heavy rain last night had been moved to the present, and I don’t need to even look up at the sky now.

"Let's have a rest, I'm going to dry it." I found a big tree and leaned up, and I felt exhausted.

To be honest, I want to unscrew the mosquito repellent water in my bag now.

The other three also sat down. It took less than an hour to leave. We lost half of our lives. If we continue like this, we may not be able to cross the mountain the day after tomorrow.

We were thirsty.

"Plan it first, and find the water source first." Zuo Hexu took off his coat and fanned me with his sleeves. "There is no signal on the phone, so we can't even open navigation. Now we have become ancient people. We have to throw shoes to distinguish the direction."

I really didn't expect that Zuo Hexu could still make jokes at this time.

I laughed dryly for a few times and didn't even have the strength to speak. I was so hungry that I was rumbled. That morning, except for resting at the driver's house for a while, I was not idle.

"I care about that room very much." After staying for a while, Bai Ji finally spoke, "If we can't run out before dark, we will probably explain this in our life."

I have evolved from leaning on the trunk to lying on the ground.

Zuo Hexu spread his coat on the ground and let me lie down. The shade of trees was still cool.

If we can't find water, we will probably have to chew the leaves to quench our thirst.

"What's wrong with the house of blood and dead?"

"Didn't you see that the room is like an altar." Bai Ji also tilted on the trunk of the tree, and the three of us were completely ruined, "The altar of blood."

Altars are generally used to pay homage to the dead. Sacrifice rituals appeared very early in ancient times, but they are rarely seen in contemporary society.

Using blood and dead as tributes, what would such ancestors do? Don’t you know that such sacrifices will cause its descendants to be shot?

Killing so many people was extremely cruel. In ancient times, nine tribes must be implicated.

"Who can use such a bloody sacrifice? Are you not afraid of putting the oil pan when you get downstairs?" I always feel like a joke. Even if I see the whole village die inside, I still can't believe the reality I saw with my own eyes.

It's unimaginable at all, and I feel like vomiting when I think about it.

Bai Ji took out the cigarette from his pants pocket. The cigarette box was wrinkled because it was raining and it was not taken out. You can imagine that the cigarette inside was rotten.

Seeing this, Zuo Hexu took out a box of brand new cigarettes from his backpack and handed them to him, saying that he had come out of Jiang Han's suitcase.

Zuo Hexu can smoke, but he is not addicted to smoking. He usually can't see him smoking, and he will only smoke one with the flow when socializing.

Bai Ji is different, as if he doesn’t think without smoke.

Expressing his gratitude to Zuo Hexu, Bai Ji couldn't wait to open the cigarette box and lit one: "As far as I know, such a tragic sacrifice, I'm afraid there is something to become a demon."

The word "demon?" usually appears in magic novels, and I immediately became interested, "There is such a creature? Who can become a demon with such great ability?"

As soon as I asked, I had an answer in my heart.

Who else can be there besides the boss ghost? Which ghost becomes a demon can also pull me up as a back cushion.

Before becoming a demon, the power of the boss ghost was invincible. So what if the master is capable of it, he is helpless.

If the almost invincible boss ghost becomes a demon, his combat power will rise to a higher level. I think we should not have to resist and commit suicide directly.

At least you can choose a comfortable way to die.

Seeing my thoughts, Bai Ji smiled slightly relaxedly: "No matter how powerful the thing is, it will definitely have nemesis. This is a cycle of heaven and law. If one can dominate the world, this world would have no longer existed."

It's easy to say, the question is where to find its nemesis.

Just this woods? Catch a few birds or a hare?

Not enough for it to plug between the teeth.

“Say something reliable.”

"As long as you remember that evil does not suppress justice, I said that if we cannot deal with things, let those who are more powerful than it do."

My great-grandfather, I have summoned it once last time. Is it still useful this time?

What's more, the great-grandfather left with the boss ghost at that time. If he could deal with it, there would be no such thing as the entire village's death.

What should I do if there are tigers in front and pursuers behind?

I think Bai Ji was zombies at the foot of the mountain, which should have been raised by the boss ghosts using people from the village.

"Let go first, time should not be delayed too long." Bai Ji finished smoking two cigarettes in a row, and he carefully put the cigarette box into his backpack, probably afraid that it would be put into his pants pocket and rub it to pieces. "When you walk, you can find a place where you can drink water."

As the mountain road continues to move forward, my legs and feet can still move, all relying on willpower to support me.

After walking for about an hour, we had gradually gone from discussing the details at the beginning to silent.

Zuo Hexu, the most physical thing among us, is comparable to Bai Ji.

Bai Ji just subsided because his high fever had just subsided, and I was simply lacking in exercise.

"Listen, there is a sound of water."

My breathing sound was already completely filled with my eardrums, and Zuo Hexu, who was walking in the front, had to find clues.

"Look for it quickly, it should be nearby."

My throat was already smoking. After hearing the sound of water carefully, my whole body felt like I was in a clockwork and I became energetic in an instant.

Don't stop me, I want to swim in the water.

After searching for about ten minutes, we found a stream. We ran to check it out. The stream was very clear and flowed down from the mountain.

Zuo Hexule was crazy and took off his shoes and was about to jump into the water. I grabbed him and waited until I had enough to drink first.

He stopped Zuo Hexu and did not stop Bai Ji. He had already rushed into the water like a fierce slap, and lay directly in, allowing the upward water to hit his head.

The person who just subsided...

I drank enough water above them first, and didn't care whether it was hygienic or not. Even if I had a stomachache, it would be a matter of the future.

"Here you come alive." Zuo Hexu also jumped into the water and ran up after just a few seconds: "The water is a little cold."

If you have water, you will have confidence. Zuo Hexu is also very worried. When we packed our luggage, he put away two empty mineral water bottles in case of emergency.

I continued along the water source and walked up the road. I had been walking for a long time but I couldn't see the end of the mountain.

Maybe the reference object is the reason for the stream, I always feel that the surrounding environment has not changed much.

"What's wrong." Logically speaking, we have been walking for so long and should be at a certain height. Why do we look at the top of the mountain still the same as before we left?

Bai Ji stopped and looked around: "It's true that something is wrong."

Don't tell me that I've encountered ghosts and hit the wall again.
To be continued...