Zombies gather the resentment in the world, take the death energy from heaven and earth, and transform it into bad luck. They have stiff bodies, use resentment as their power, and feed on blood. They are immortal, immortal, and immortal. In fact, they are an extremely powerful thing.
Not to mention, when King Yelang entered reincarnation, he left behind five close confidants in the world to guard the important altar to Yelang. Whether it was Brother Long in Fengdu, Brother Big Bear in Northern Burma, or Flying Corpse in Qingshan Realm, these are all
He is a first-class powerful character, and ordinary people cannot compete with him.
However, there are kings, and naturally there are also minor roles. Most of the zombies that appear in the eyes of the world do not have any skills. It is just because their resentment is difficult to calm down, and because they are buried in the corpse raising ground of Juyinhui point, they occasionally appear.
The fake corpse scares the world.
This type of zombie is at best white-zombified, with white hair all over its body, eyes as red as cinnabar, fingers like hooks, teeth sticking out of the lips like sharp knives, kissing and gasping, and bloody noses, which only adds a lot of fright, but let alone
Ordinary people in the industry, even a dozen ordinary people, armed with sharp-edged firearms, can capture and kill them with a handful of fire and smoke.
The Evil Spirit Cult advocates creating chaos and adding terror, and likes to use similar methods to quickly increase its deterrence. Therefore, corpse refining is considered a required course. The candles in this underground hall flickered, and hundreds of candles were lit together.
The cold and damp space made the space even more terrifying, and more than thirty students, high and low, gathered in front of an erected coffin in the hall. The teacher in Tang suit was introducing to us the man from Corpse Refining.
Comments from children of aristocratic families.
"Look, this zombie is a new corpse that has been buried for a year. After being treated with purple potato root water, the yin energy gathered. Its flesh over the past year has not rotted and grown maggots. Instead, it has condensed into a waxy shape. The nails, teeth and
The bones begin to turn black and hard, and the skin grows a layer of white hair. This is already the initial trend of zombies. If we raise it for another half a year, we can train the zombies and make them obey our orders through various techniques..."
That young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, the same age as Qing Yazi back then, but he was talking like a little adult.
I looked at the seriousness on his face and inexplicably thought of the famous "Five Stripes" image. With this connection, I subconsciously took a step back and looked towards Zamao Xiaodao, and saw that he also had a surprised look on his face.
After obviously recognizing this young man, he turned out to be an old friend.
Yes, this child is exactly the son of the corpse-refining family that I met in Phoenix, Xiangxi when I was busy working for the mutated Duoduo. The true understanding of the ghost path practiced by Duoduo can be regarded as obtained from Lao Wang's family, and
It was so earth-shattering. When we wandered around the rivers and lakes on the Zamao Trail, we were partners who had crawled into tombs together and lived life and death together. We had an iron-clad friendship.
We don’t know when Di Fantian joined the Evil Spirit Cult, but when he was in Haowan Square, he ignored the brotherhood and stubbornly sided with Xu Yongsheng, the Evil Spirit Cult, and wanted to kill us and silence us. The outcome was terrible.
As you can imagine, after the Religious Affairs Bureau led by Zhang Weiguo intervened, Di Fantian, who was lucky enough to survive, was secretly escorted to Baichengzi and lived a life of claustrophobia.
The choice is sometimes very simple and cheap, but the consequences are unbearable. We stood on the periphery of the crowd and watched these children tirelessly learn how to refine zombies, how to extract the corpse energy from the corpse, and turn it into murder.
A sharp weapon...these children are only seven or eight years old, and the eldest is only fourteen or fifteen. They are all at the age of flowers. They should study happily under the protection of their parents. However, they are like those who learned how to learn in their teens.
The African children who use automatic rifles and grenades are doing things that even adults would find terrifying, which is really heart-wrenching.
These children are pitiful, and the person who abducted them is hateful and simply inhumane.
The person in charge of teaching the children was an old woman who was over 60 years old. Her eyes were covered with eye excrement and her lips were purple. She looked a bit like an old witch from a fairy tale. After Wang Yongfa finished his brief introduction,
She began to explain the spells and methods of controlling corpses to everyone. I, Zamao Xiaodao and other participants, and about a dozen people were watching, but those children listened attentively as if they couldn't see us.
The zombie on display today has not yet taken shape, and the zombie aura is not strong and not poisonous, but it still smells very bad. It is an extremely stench emitted by the decay of meat. If ordinary people smell it, they will
I couldn't even eat and vomited, but the children didn't notice it. I was even more energetic than when I took the college entrance examination.
Telling it in such detail, before we knew it, it was noon, the bell rang, and the old woman ended the class. The children reluctantly walked out one by one. At this time, Lao Ye, who didn't know when he appeared next to us, suddenly called out.
Wang Yongfa, who was the last to leave, asked him to stay.
Wang Yongfa, this kid with a square face and a mature look, ran over and asked, "Uncle Ye, what's the matter?"
Lao Ye pointed at us and said that I would like to introduce you to two elders, Zhang Jian and Gao Haijun. Before your father's accident, you had contacts with these two uncles. Remember, you must not work under these two uncles in the future.
Well. Lao Ye's introduction made us feel very abrupt. Although the two unlucky guys told about the people they had met recently, they did not talk about the past. I really didn't know that Ji Huantian was in the building of Haowan Plaza.
Raise a Corpse, actually interacted with the two characters we played.
It is conceivable that this is another casual temptation. Obviously, these people have never given up their guard against us.
Thinking of this, Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other without saying anything, but the kid Wang Yongfa spoke first: "Hello, Uncle Zhang, Hello, Uncle Gao, do you know the big devil Lu Zuo?" We both said.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that he had heard of it but had never seen it with his own eyes.
Wang Yongfa's childish face showed a venomous look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My father died in Dongguan, my second sister was arrested again in Xichuan, and my grandfather suffered a stroke after hearing the news, and he has not recovered yet.
, the family's happy life was ruined by that big devil. One day, I will kill that big devil and cut him into pieces. This will be considered revenge!"
The immature heart of the young man has long been corroded by hatred and anger. As the person involved, I had no way to argue at this time. I just echoed: "Well, the master of the two uncles also died in his hands.
If you want revenge then, you have to call me uncle!"
Di Fantian is not dead at all, but is doing hard labor in Baichengzi, and I really don’t know the whereabouts of his daughter Wang Fangying. After all, after I came back from the ghost town, I was unjustly imprisoned, but these are not the same as mine.
Relationship? I don’t know who planted the seeds of hatred, but when I heard it, I always had a creepy feeling.
No wonder the fate of those who raise poisonous animals is nothing more than "loneliness, poverty, and death". Once trapped in the grudges and hatreds of the world, it is really difficult to escape.
After dealing with the child and leaving, Zamao Xiaodao said coldly: "Old Ye, what do you mean? We don't know this child at all. Why do we have a relationship with his father? What do you mean?
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This guy knows how to strike first. When asked like this, Lao Ye had to explain: "Well, the matter is more complicated. Do you remember Lao Wang and Xu Yongsheng who were in Dongguan before? The child's father was also present when they were destroyed.
If you want to avenge Lord Min Mo, you will definitely not be able to do it with your own strength. This child is a top student in this school, with good talents and talents. When the time comes, he may be assigned to your south, so that you can have more contact with him.
That’s right.”
Lao Ye said guiltily, Zamao Xiaodao and I both sneered, patted his shoulder, walked out along the stairs without saying anything.
This school (or orphanage) occupies a large area, and all the people who are concentrated here are not allowed to leave at will. If something really happens, they need to report it to the superior. After communicating during the day, we learned that this place is just a centralized place.
Point, as for the general meeting place, it is somewhere else. At this moment, I am afraid that we have to screen personnel to prevent official undercovers from coming in. And if we want to pass, we must get past the three people of Old Yutou, Succubus and Zhai Danfeng.
Review.
It can be seen from this that both the Evil Spirit Sect and the Buddha Hall attach great importance to this gathering.
Not only us, but people coming from other places were also being reviewed. One after another, people were called to the building deep in the alley to talk. We didn’t want to watch those students’ teaching anymore, so we returned to the room and fell asleep peacefully again.
I took a nap and slept until it was dark. I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling. I saw strange patterns appearing on the seeping floor, which was a little dazzling.
There is no monitoring equipment installed here, but in this place, Zamao Xiaodao and I tried to be as taciturn as possible. We tried our best not to speak.
I don’t know how long this period of testing will last, but recalling everything Yang Zhenxin said during the day, I felt somewhat ominous in my heart. I always felt that something was wrong. After a while, I finally realized it.
There was a feeling of being watched, like a cold poisonous snake crawling on my body. On this early spring evening, little by little, it slowly crawled from my spine to my shoulders. Goosebumps spread all over my body.
spread across the back.
I suddenly sat up straight, and then looked towards the place that made me uncomfortable, but I saw a faceless child of unknown gender sitting by the window, looking at us coldly.