After hearing these four words, Tang Fei's face became serious and he said: "The God of War and I also suspect that evil spirits are causing trouble."
"It's just that after those Taoist priests came, they were of no use at all."
"I don't understand. If evil spirits are really causing trouble, why can't Taoist priests suppress those living dead?"
Long Ye said: "Maybe they are not moral enough!"
Tang Fei didn't see it that way.
Those Taoist priests were all invited by the Hades Palace. Although they were not as powerful as Chang Mei Daoist, they were definitely not weak.
It stands to reason that if evil spirits were really causing trouble, the skills of those Taoist priests should be able to suppress it.
The strange thing is that the Taoist priests tried their best, but still couldn't restrain the living dead.
"By the way, I heard that you invited the master of Longhu Mountain, Chang Mei Zhenren, when will the real person arrive?" Long Ye asked.
Tang Fei replied: "Master Changmei is in seclusion. It's not clear when he will be released from seclusion."
"So, Master Changmei won't come?"
"It's very possible that I won't be able to come."
Depend on.
Long Ye's heart sank and he said, "I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to solve."
"If it's easy to solve, there's no need to send us out. By the way, is there any news about Professor Cao?" Tang Fei asked.
Long Ye shook his head: "Professor Cao has not been found yet. Two of his students have been found, but they are already dead."
Tang Fei was shocked and asked, "Two of his students also turned into the living dead?"
"They did not become the living dead, they were killed with one shot."
Tang Fei's eyes narrowed: "Who did this?"
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the living dead who did it." Long Ye said: "I checked the bodies of Professor Cao's two students. They were shot between the eyebrows. The bullets were from the two sacrificed men of our special operations company.
Shot from the soldier's gun."
"You mean, the living dead picked up the equipment of two sacrificed soldiers and then killed Professor Cao's students?"
"Um."
Tang Fei felt very heavy.
The living dead are already difficult to deal with, and now that they have weapons at their disposal, it is even more difficult to deal with them.
Long Ye said worriedly: "Old Tang, our northwest has always been relatively stable. This time the living dead suddenly appeared. Whether it is caused by evil spirits or other reasons, I feel that there is a big conspiracy here. We must be careful in everything."
"Yeah." Tang Fei nodded slightly.
The car drove forward.
About half an hour later, a virgin forest appeared.
Looking up, there are continuous mountain peaks and towering ancient trees, like giant beasts with their mouths wide open, waiting for the arrival of prey.
In the second military jeep.
Ye Qiu sat in the passenger cab, looking sideways at the scenery outside.
"Brother Ye, this mission is not easy, you have to be careful." Gu Feng reminded.
"I will." Ye Qiu followed up: "You two should be careful. It's best to follow me. If you encounter danger, you can take care of each other."
"That's what I thought too. It's safe to follow you." Yang Qi said with a smile.
"Do you have a map of this place?" Ye Qiu suddenly asked.
"Yes." Gu Feng took out a map from his backpack and handed it to Ye Qiu.
This was a military map with more detailed markings than ordinary maps. Ye Qiu looked at it carefully.
He found that the village where the accident occurred was still more than ten miles away from their location.
This village is adjacent to the virgin forest on one side and the Gobi desert on the other.
Gu Feng explained to Ye Qiu and said: "Now, with the village as the center, the people of the special battle company are stationed here close to the virgin forest."
"As for those living dead, they are active in the Gobi desert."
Ye Qiu immediately asked: "Is there any water source in the desert?"
"No." The driver who answered this time was Xiao Zhao, a member of the special operations company and a subordinate of Long Ye.
Xiao Zhao said: "Two months ago, our special operations company conducted exercises in that Gobi. The sky was full of yellow sand and there was sparse vegetation. We went more than 100 kilometers into the Gobi and failed to find any water sources. In addition, we encountered another
Tornado, therefore, the exercise ended prematurely."
Ye Qiu frowned.
There is no water source and the weather is bad in the Gobi. So, how do the living dead survive?
After thinking for a while, Ye Qiu secretly cursed himself for being stupid.
Although those guys can move, they are dead after all. Do dead people still need to drink water?
"Xiao Zhao, how many days have you been here?" Ye Qiu asked.
Xiao Zhao replied: "After we received the order, we rushed over immediately and have been stationed here for two days."
"What happened in the past two days? Tell me."
While driving, Xiao Zhao told me everything that happened in the past two days.
After listening to this, Ye Qiu felt even heavier.
According to Xiao Zhao, the special operations company sacrificed two soldiers, and their weapons and equipment were taken away by the living dead.
Moreover, the living dead are very powerful, even more powerful than ordinary special forces. The most frightening thing is that the living dead's body is very strong. It is not only resistant to beatings, but also cannot be penetrated by bullets. It is like an iron man.
"I just don't understand. How can a person still act like a living person when he is already dead?"
"It doesn't matter if you act, it can still bite people, and the person bitten becomes a living dead."
"This is almost exactly the same as the zombies I saw in the movie. The only difference is that they walk like normal people, instead of jumping around."
Xiao Zhao complained a few words, and then asked: "Dr. Ye, do you think these people have been possessed by evil spells? Or is it someone who has practiced evil magic who is controlling these corpses?"
For a moment, Ye Qiu thought of the corpse exterminators in western Hunan.
When he went to Mogan Village, Xiangshui Town, Bachu County, he encountered a situation similar to this incident.
After the villagers died, they still came out for activities. Finally, the investigation revealed that it was the corpse exterminators in western Hunan who were controlling the corpses.
Could it be that, as Xiao Zhao said, the living dead that appeared in the northwest this time are people who practice evil arts controlling the corpses?
Ye Qiu said: "If this is really the case, it would be easy to solve. All we need to do is find the person behind the scenes and destroy it. Just be afraid, things are not that simple."
Xiao Zhao hurriedly asked: "Dr. Ye, are you saying that this living dead incident is much more complicated than we imagined?"
"It's hard to say yet. After all, we don't know why the living dead appear."
Xiao Zhao nodded, thinking that what Ye Qiu said made sense.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped.
"The station has arrived." Xiao Zhao said.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw dozens of military tents set up all around. Soldiers with guns and ammunition were patrolling and guarding the surroundings, each with sharp eyes.
At the same time, he also saw some villagers living in some tents.
Xiao Zhao explained: "We took over the surviving villagers and protected them."
"Yeah." Ye Qiu hummed, opened the door, and jumped out.
At this moment, suddenly——
[The author has something to say]
In the morning, I went to the temple to ask the Zen master. Master, I am a novelist. I get a headache every day when I sit in front of the computer and write, and all my time is wasted. The sad thing is that I still have obsessive-compulsive disorder and procrastination. I am also disliked by readers for being too slow in updating.
I can't eat well, sleep well, can't take care of my family, and have to face the doubts of society and the incomprehension of readers. What should I do?
The Zen master patted his left chest with his right hand and remained silent.
I had a bit of an epiphany: You mean don’t complain, have a clear conscience, and live up to your dreams, right?
The Zen master shook his head and said: Stay away from me. I also wrote novels before I became a monk. When I hear you say this again today, I feel so upset~
