It was the body of a person, but he was not a living person, because I could feel that there was no trace of vitality in his body.
Now my ten nails are equivalent to ten sharp daggers, so it is effortless to pierce his chest, just like stabbing a watermelon with a knife.
There was blood flowing out of the man's chest, like watermelon juice. The black blood was a bit disgusting, and it also had a fishy smell, which made me want to vomit.
But I didn't withdraw my arm, my nails still stayed on his chest.
It's not that I have a perverted hobby of penetrating people, but it's because after my nails dug into his chest, I had a strange feeling.
There is an aura in this man's body that is very familiar to me, just like the aura in Empress Su's body. Of course, the aura in his body is much smaller.
But even so, that aura was full of temptation for me, so I couldn't bear to take my hand back. Instead, I left my nails inside his body, frantically absorbing the power from his body.
This person was a man, he looked young, no more than thirty, and he looked familiar.
At this time, he was facing me, looking at his lifeless face. I couldn't help but frown, because I knew him and had seen him during the day. When he was at the ancestral grave, he was among the villagers who were watching.
one of them!
Looking at this man, I was a little puzzled. He was still a living person during the day, so why did he become like this at night?
Feeling that the strange aura in his body was sucked out by me, I withdrew my fingers, and the man's body suddenly softened and fell to the ground.
Looking at the black blood remaining on my nails, I felt a little sick, so I wiped it on his clothes twice before I felt better.
I squatted down and checked the man's condition. He was already dead, and he couldn't be more dead. But judging from the condition of the body, he didn't die for a long time.
He was still alive during the day, but died at night, and he became like this. There must be a reason.
I turned over his body and found something unusual.
There was a horrific wound on this man's neck.
The wound looked like it had been bitten by something. Half of the neck was badly bitten, and the blood vessels and trachea inside could be clearly seen, and even the snow-white spine was clearly visible.
Looking at the horrific wound on his neck, I couldn't help but gasp. This wound was really scary, especially when the thick black blood was dripping from the wound, which was even more disturbing.
nausea.
"Boss, what's going on!"
At this time, Lao Dao and Duan Muqing also ran over with flashlights, and couldn't help but gasp when they saw the man on the ground.
"Isn't this guy a villager during the day? How could he be dead?"
The old man said, glanced at my nails, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, did you kill him?"
I rolled my eyes at this guy. What the hell was he thinking? How could I kill someone? This guy was already dead before he came here. Although I did suck some of his stuff, I didn't kill the person.
"He has died a long time ago, and he died tonight." I said and looked around.
This man was bitten to death and turned into a zombie, so the person who bit him to death was most likely the zombie.
Thinking of this, my heart moved and I turned my head to look at the door of the yard.
Now that Duanmuqing and Lao Dao have run out, the little girl and the old man are the only ones left in the yard. Is this trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
Thinking of this, I quickly rushed into the yard and walked into the room. Sure enough, there was no one inside.
The old man and the little girl who had been tied to the chair were gone, and only a bunch of cut ropes were left on the ground.
"Damn it, that old guy ran away!"
The old man who rushed into the room was stunned when he saw the rope on the ground.
I looked at the ropes scattered on the ground and couldn't help but frown. This is unscientific.
If it is to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then the old man must have contact with the zombies outside, lure us out, and then escape.
However, it is difficult to operate this thing, because zombies have limited intelligence, especially zombies that have no talent. Apart from their thirst for blood, they are basically idiots.
Could it be that the zombie behind the scenes has become a climate, has intelligence, saw the old man being caught by us, and made a walking corpse to lure us out on purpose?
Or maybe the zombie has some kind of relationship with the old man, and the old man can control it in some way, so that's why these things happen?
Thinking of this, I nodded. It is very difficult to form a zombie, let alone an intelligent zombie. At least it must be done after it has become an evil spirit. It is impossible for this Gouli Village to have an evil zombie.
There is only one reason, that is, that old guy can control the zombie in some way!
I couldn't help but snorted when I thought of this. It seemed that the old guy was really cunning and didn't tell us the truth at all.
But no matter how cunning a fox is, he can't escape from the hunter's tricks, and at this moment, I am that hunter.
During the day, I did some tricks on the little corpse named Aqi. As long as I am willing, I can find them no matter where they go.
I clearly felt that they had already left the yard and fled to the back.
I walked out of the room, glanced outside, and said to Lao Dao and Duan Muqing: "You get rid of the bodies, and I'll chase them."
Duanmuqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you want my help?"
I shook my head. The old man was very cunning, and the zombie was more difficult to deal with. Although I was not afraid of them, Duanmu Qing was not good at it, so letting him follow would be a bit of a hindrance.
The old Taoist knew what he was capable of, so he was smart enough to say nothing.
After I finished speaking, I walked directly to the back of the yard. The fence in the yard was not high, so I could climb out easily, and then I followed the traces left by the dead little Aqi in the night.
Not long after, I stopped in front of an abandoned courtyard.
It was obvious that no one had lived in that yard for a long time, it was overgrown with weeds, and even the house was an adobe house that had been there for who knows how many years.
In the past, rural areas used to have such houses, but now the conditions are getting better and better, and no one lives in them anymore.
I came to the yard and took a deep breath. There were traces of their past here, and there was also a cold smell that I was very familiar with. It was the smell of zombies.
I frowned. It seems that the zombie was hiding here just now. Old man, you ran out to join it. That old guy is indeed related to the zombie.
The door of the hall in the courtyard was open, and there was no furniture inside. There was only a mourning hall in the middle, which was covered with dust and cobwebs. There was a black and white photo on top of the mourning hall, and there was an old lady in the photo.
The old lady looked to be in her seventies, and her hair was completely white, but the strange thing was that her face did not look like someone of such an age, with not many wrinkles at all.
At this time, the old lady in the photo looked at me with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was smiling.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the weeds and leaves in the yard made a rustling sound.
