At this time, I had no intention of joking with this fat man. I removed the fishing bamboo pole, tied it to the fishing line and sank it into the water, firmly trapped the floating corpse under the water, and took the corpse ashore little by little.

There are many factors that cause zombie fraud. The most intuitive thing is that it has direct contact with the living person's body. It must be that Ge Zhuang was not careful when he went into the water and stepped on the body, which caused this thing to zombie to be corpsed. Now, as long as he does not touch him directly, the problem should not be big.

After I carefully brought the body ashore, Ge Zhuang tore a cloth towel and tied it to his ankle. I was worried about the corpse poison on the claws of the floating corpse, so I asked him if he had removed the black marks on his ankle. Ge Zhuang said it was okay. After such a short time of contact and not bitten, it would be fine to apply glutinous rice.

When I saw him smiling and behave normally when he was talking, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How could there be a floating corpse in the water bay above the Jialing River? Where did this corpse come from?"

Ge Zhuang was also puzzled, saying that Xiao Pumpkin, the poor valley in his hometown, had been mostly moved a few years ago, and those who refused to leave were old men who valued the kindness of the country, like the third grandfather. Look at this corpse, it was obviously a middle-aged man, who would travel through mountains and rivers to take a bath here?

I quickly took off my shirt, wrapped my wrists, and flipped through the corpse through a layer of cloth. After the corpse came ashore, I lie down. I cooperated with Ge Zhuang and gently turned the floating corpse. I suddenly saw a foot-long scratch on the man's chest. The wound extends from the chest to the navel. The opportunity to open his stomach and his black internal organs were vaguely visible.

I was shocked, "This man was not drowned by water. He should have died before he entered the water. Look at his wounds, it doesn't look like they were cut from sharp weapons, but it's more like traces of being torn out by wild beasts. But what kind of wild beasts will carry corpse poison?"

Less than two seconds after this, Ge Zhuang and I looked up at each other at the same time, looking at each other in shock, and exclaimed, Zongzi!

The southwest region is densely filled with jungles and rich in rainwater. It is not uncommon for large wild animals to appear occasionally. However, if the person caught by the wild beasts cannot keep the body so well, and it will not turn black all over and turn into this coke color. The skin on the face of the floating corpse is dark and shiny, as if a layer of ash is applied to people. There are only one explanations for this phenomenon.

Ge Zhuang pinched the teeth and said viciously, "It's really time for us to burn incense. Even the Buddha lost his ass. What kind of god is this? He kissed the rice dumplings from the tomb? He almost scared Fat Master to death. It's so terrible!"

When he encountered a floating corpse under the water, Ge Zhuang was so embarrassed that he had not recovered until now, and he cursed and kicked the corpse.

I quickly stopped him and said, Fatty, this person should be a fighter. Is there any large tomb near your hometown? Ge Zhuang said that what kind of noble people can be produced in this remote countryside? Large tombs must be built by rich families. My ancestors have produced several tribute students, which have nothing to do with the large tombs.

As he spoke, Ge Zhuang's face changed. He shouted with a tiger face, "Dog, what these bastards want to dig is my grandfather's tomb?"

Not to mention, there is really such a possibility. The old man from Ge Zhuang's family is a revolutionary and a meritorious deed. It is said that the cao was very grand when he died. He was a man who had been the August 1st medal back then. He probably brought a lot of valuable things when he was in the tomb. He should have been targeted by Sichuan mouse who was not particular about the matter.

"Male Gobi, my grandfather..." Ge Zhuang stomped his feet and cursed, running towards the back mountain. I quickly chased after him and said to Ge Zhuang while running, Fatty, don't be anxious, I'm just guessing, is it not accurate yet!

Ge Zhuang said that it was my grandfather’s grave, so you can’t be in a hurry if you were the ones!

We rushed along the low slope and crossed the back mountain. A long distance away, I smelled a strong earthy smell with a rotten smell. I tightened my heart and grabbed Ge Zhuang's arm and said, "Fatty, don't go there first, there is a fog and miasma ahead!"

There are many foggy miasma in the southwest. The so-called miasma is the harmful bacteria in the rotten soil after the animals and plants in the primeval forest rotten after rotten soil. The poisonous gas formed by evaporation is highly toxic and often appears after rain. During the battle of fighting, the Yanhuang tribe was beaten by the Chiyou tribe and was mostly because this poisonous miasma was at work, which can directly affect the combat effectiveness of an army. It can imagine how violent the miasma in the deep mountains is.

Poisonous miasma is different from ordinary water mist. These gases breathe into the lungs. Even if they are lucky enough to die, they will get seriously ill, and it is possible that poison will break out on the spot.

Ge Zhuang also smelled the fishy smell of rotten bacteria in the air, and was puzzled. He said that Xiao Pumpkin, although his hometown is deep in the mountains, there have been no records and legends about the appearance of toxic miasma for hundreds of years. Large-scale fog and miasma should be caused by the high arsenic and mercury content in the soil and the evaporation of mixed rainwater. However, the people in my hometown have only started to migrate in modern times. If there is toxic miasma here, how did the ancestors inherit it from generation to generation?

I said maybe your ancestors like to smell this smell? Ge Zhuang said fart, your ancestors like to smell this smell!

A light rain just happened in the deep mountains, and there were a lot of rotten tree roots and residues buried in the soil. Many places seemed flat, but if you stepped on them, you would fall into a pit. The danger was similar to that of a quagmire. Fortunately, Ge Zhuang returned to his hometown several times and recognized the road. Otherwise, one or two people would not dare to leave in the deep mountains and wilderness.

After walking for half an hour, the fog became deeper. I didn't dare to walk any further. I said to Ge Zhuang who was walking in front, "Fatty, the poison in the fog is too powerful. We don't have equipment. If you go in rashly, you may get poisoned. I think you'd better go home first and wait until tomorrow will dawn and the natural light will evaporate the rainwater!"

Ge Zhuang was unwilling to do so and said that my grandfather’s grave was not far ahead. I have to see if his old man’s burial place had been touched. There are many jackals, tigers and leopards in the deep mountains. If my grandfather’s corpse is taken away, where can I find it?

The same is true. I thought about it, and quickly pulled a piece of rag from my shirt and threw it on the ground, unzipped it and waterproof it. Ge Zhuang said, "What are you doing?" I said that boys can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Have you never heard of it? The clothes are stained with urine and covered their mouths and noses. I am not afraid of this poisonous miasma. Fatty, can you pee? I will give you some!

Ge Zhuang waved his hand and said, "No, how effective is your boy peeing than Fatty Master's Tian Silkworm Armor? I'll be fine if I take off my big shorts!"

After urinating, I shook my guys. I pulled the zipper up, picked up the rag on the ground, looked up and saw that Ge Zhuang had taken off his big flower pants, covering his mouth and nose with his bare ass, and said let's go.

I said you just went to see your grandfather with your butt? He said that there was no flower girl in the mountains and forests, so he was not afraid of birds for people to see!

This girl had a string in her mind. After much persuasion, Ge Zhuang finally put his pants on and walked into the mountains with a belt. After walking not far, I saw a mushroom-like cloud rising from the tomb that was blown up not far ahead. Large clouds of thick fog floated left and right, placing them like balloons.

Ge Zhuang called out grandpa! He was about to rush over. My face changed and I pulled him back tightly. Ge Zhuang panted and turned around and glared at me, saying, "Little Pumpkin, why are you pulling me?" My grandpa's grave was blown up by someone!"
Chapter completed!