I was stunned for a moment after hearing Xiaobai's words, and then I felt it, and sure enough I found that something was wrong.
Because although the footsteps kept ringing, I didn't feel any breath, or yang energy, that a living person should have!
Of course, this does not mean that I am not as perceptive as Xiaobai, but from the beginning I thought this was just a staff member, so I didn't pay attention to it.
A guy who can still walk without yang energy must be weird.
I smiled when I thought about this. I wasn't nervous at all, but rather excited.
Could it be that those ancient Miao people finally couldn't help but take action?
In a place like a haunted house, the concealment is quite good.
I waved my hand and asked Xiaobai to stand behind me. The methods of those ancient Miao people were very strange. No one knew what they would do, so be careful. I would never allow Xiaobai to appear in any way.
Unexpected.
Seeing how much I cared about her, Xiaobai looked happy and stood behind me obediently.
Snap, snap!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, already behind us.
The light in this haunted house is very dark, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see clearly the scene behind it, but this has no effect on me at all.
I saw a man appear at the entrance behind me, standing in the shadows.
The man looked about 20 or 30 years old and was wearing the work clothes of a haunted house. He must be a staff member of this haunted house.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but frown.
Xiaobai and I came to the haunted house just on an impromptu basis, but the person opposite was obviously a staff member of the haunted house. Could it be that those Gu Miao people had known that we would come here and made arrangements in advance?
I couldn't help but shake my head when I thought of this, it seemed impossible.
There may be people in this world who can predict the future, but they can only be calculated through numerology.
And it can only calculate the major events that you encounter in your numerology. It is impossible to calculate it so carefully. It can even be calculated that Xiaobai and I are going to play in the haunted house today.
So this staff member must have other reasons.
Although the man was standing in the shadows, I could still tell that his face was ashen and he was clearly no longer alive.
"Master, I'm so scared, there are really dead people here!" Xiaobai behind him said deliberately pretending to be a little shocked.
I smiled, thinking that this female zombie was addicted to playing in the haunted house.
The man in the corner stood in the shadows and looked at us, but there was no look in his eyes, only the aura of death.
The next moment, the man stretched out his hand and rushed toward us.
I frowned and punched him directly.
The man who rushed towards me was hit by my punch on Xiong Ku, and then he flew backwards and fell to the ground with a crash.
After punching out, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Because that man's strength was surprisingly great, even much greater than that of ordinary zombies, and even comparable to Xiao Bai.
This makes me a little confused. This man is just a dead man, not a zombie at all, not even a walking zombie. How can he have such great strength!
The punch I used just now was very powerful.
With one punch, I clearly heard several crisp sounds coming from the man's chest. That was the sound of his sternum being broken by me.
The man who fell to the ground didn't stop for a moment, suddenly jumped up, and then rushed towards me again.
I frowned, the situation in front of me was a bit beyond my expectation.
This man is obviously just a corpse, but his fighting power is so strong that he is really troublesome.
Of course, I could just grab him regardless and tear him in half.
But the scene would be very bloody, and if someone saw it, it would definitely cause a riot. If the police were alerted, it would be really troublesome.
This time I walked over directly and grabbed the man's neck.
When I grabbed my neck, he kept waving his hands and grabbing my arms.
His strength was surprisingly strong, and he tore my two sleeves to shreds in a matter of seconds.
But now that I have used the power of Ying Gou, he can't be hurt at all.
Even so, I felt a slight pain in my arms as he tore me apart.
I gasped. If an ordinary person encountered this guy, he wouldn't even have the strength to resist and would be torn into pieces.
I grabbed his neck with one hand, then slowly lifted him up, and looked at the man carefully.
He is already dead and cannot die any more.
However, there is no corpse energy on his body, which proves that he has not transformed into a corpse.
How could an ordinary corpse have strength comparable to that of a zombie? This is so strange.
"Master, what's going on with this guy?" Xiaobai also saw something unusual about that man and asked me.
I shook my head, I was also confused and had no idea what was going on.
At this moment, the guy stopped struggling and opened his mouth.
As he opened his mouth, a black smoke flew out of his mouth.
I frowned and saw clearly that the smoke was not actually smoke, but a group of countless tiny black flying insects.
Those flying insects flew out of the man's mouth with a strange smell and rushed toward my door.
I snorted coldly, used strength in my hands, and broke his neck, then threw him aside.
The next moment, I waved my hand and scattered the black mist-like insects.
When my arm touched those bugs, there was a sizzling sound on my skin.
The sound was like pouring water on a red-hot iron plate.
The next moment, I clearly felt that all those tiny, countless bugs were covering my arms.
The next moment, I felt a dull pain in my arm. Those bugs had bitten my skin and wanted to enter my body!
This situation shocked me. Although I only used a small part of my body's strength now, my body is still harder than steel.
These bugs can bite my skin, what the hell!
I didn't dare to push myself, but took a deep breath and mobilized all the strength in my body.
The next moment, a black mass of corpse air appeared on my arm.
As the corpse aura rose, the black bugs that kept burrowing into my skin stopped and became motionless.
The next moment, I shook my arm, and all the bugs fell to the ground, like black powder.
The skin on my arms was scorched black by the insects, as if it had been roasted by fire.
