1755. Chapter 1755 The Weird Human Skin Sleeping Lamp
I have also seen fake corpses in ancient tombs, such as the mushroom man just now, but I have never seen this zombie drink blood and come back to life.
If I can see it this time, it will really satisfy my desire to experience zombie movies that I have watched for so many years.
Now without Rong Xiyue's healing magic, Qingliu had no choice but to use the cloth torn from his clothes to bandage the wound to stop the bleeding.
Then he and Rong Xiyue were waiting aside.
"Gurgling~~Gugu~~Kacha~~~"
The two of them didn't wait long before they heard the sound coming from below the open space. Because this place was so quiet, as long as a certain amount of sound was made, they could be heard.
"under……"
Qingliu only said two words, but did not continue. There is something down here. At this moment, it is really obvious. There is nothing wrong on the surface of the open space.
Rong Xiyue took another step back, and Qingliu also took a step back.
If it was as she imagined, something should have appeared under the open space in a short time.
It seems that the blood of the Qingmen descendants really has some special uses, and this special use will be revealed soon.
"Do you know the monster that sucks blood in China?" Taking advantage of this moment, Rong Xiyue couldn't help but talk to Qingliu on the side.
"A blood-sucking monster? A vampire?"
Qingliu frowned and immediately thought of vampires.
Rong Xiyue shook her head, "It's similar to a vampire, but the advanced ancestor level of a vampire can have descendants, just like the vampires in the Dark Temple, but zombies absolutely cannot have descendants."
She didn't know what vampires in other worlds were like. Anyway, Ace's vampire race that she had seen on this continent could have offspring.
"Zombies?"
"It is a kind of zombie mutation that occurs when the body becomes rigid after death. It is very bloodthirsty and relies on sucking blood for a living. Most of them are thoughtless and will only suck blood according to their instinctive thirst. Their blood is green, and they have
It's so poisonous that if you are bitten by them, you will immediately turn into a zombie. As far as I know, vampires need to be embraced for the first time before they can transform into vampires, right?"
Rong Xiyue actually didn't know whether zombies existed or not. Anyway, some of the articles about zombies that she knew in her previous life described them like this.
Qingliu nodded, then listened to the sounds coming from the open space in front of him, and thought of what Rong Xiyue suddenly said about the zombie,
"You're saying that what's coming out from below is a zombie that has absorbed my blood and will be resurrected from the coffin immediately?"
Rong Xiyue nodded, "I've never encountered one before. It's better to be careful and don't get bitten by him. If what comes out of there is really a zombie."
Qingliu was really about to cry out, what exactly was there in the ancient tomb of Qingmen!
The sounds below the clearing became louder and louder, but there was no movement above the clearing, and the ground was not completely lifted, so it was still very calm.
But the calm did not last for more than a few seconds. The next second, the open space illuminated by the sleeping lamp suddenly exploded as if it had been exploded by explosives, with gravel and stones splattering in all directions.
Qingliu and Rong Xiyue couldn't help but took another step back.
I don't know if it was Rong Xiyue's psychology or some other reason, but she seemed to have seen the expressions on the faces of the two sleeping lamps in front of her. They had changed slightly. From the fear before, to the slight smile on the corners of their mouths now.
The rise, without exception, reveals a kind of weirdness.
It's like a clown's smile, peeping at you secretly, watching you make a fool of yourself, secretly gloating about your misfortune.
A very uncomfortable feeling.
Qingliu was also frightened and quickly backed away. While using his hands to block the stones and gravel flying towards him, he saw Rong Xiyue next to him with frowning eyebrows and facing the two human skins.
Look at the lamp.
"This sleeping lamp..."
No matter how good Qingliu's observation skills were, he could still see the changes in the sleeping lamp. The frightened expression before was still lingering in his heart for a long time.
Now, all of a sudden, he looks like he is gloating over his misfortune, of course you can see it.
"Qingliu," Rong Xiyue's voice was faint, but in the explosion like flying sand and rocks ahead, no movement could be seen, and no figure appeared, "this human skin sleeping lamp is a living person."
Immediately afterwards, Rong Xiyue spoke in a fainter voice. When she said this, she felt like goosebumps were coming out all over her body.
When Qingliu heard this, he shuddered violently. He couldn't believe it at all. He looked at the two sleeping lamps and really didn't believe that they were living people.
I wonder how any living person can endure such torture! This sleeping lamp is burning directly on the human scalp, and the bottom looks like the human skin has been blown open, and no internal organs can be seen at all.
If there are no internal organs, how can we survive?
"How can this be!"
Qingliu obviously didn't believe it, not just disbelief, but full denial.
Rong Xiyue shrugged, "Believe it or not, this is just my guess. Maybe they survived using special methods, such as locking their souls in this sleeping lamp."
Since there are people who can do such perverted things as this human skin sleeping lamp, Rong Xiyue has every reason to believe that there are other more perverted things happening.
Qingliu paused for a moment, unable to think of anything to refute what Rong Xiyue said.
At this time, the flying sand and smoke in front had almost disappeared, and what was inside could almost be seen clearly.
There was neither a monster crawling out nor a resurrected person jumping out, but what was laid there was a coffin.
A huge dark coffin, larger than any other coffin placed here. In addition, it can be seen that this coffin is different from other ordinary coffins.
Several golden nails were used on the edge of the coffin, which were nailed firmly, as if to prevent the contents from escaping. And on top of the coffin, there was a shriveled corpse of an unknown monster.
Looking from a distance, combined with the faint light of the sleeping lamp, the surrounding coffins, and the pitch-black coffin itself, it all seemed extremely strange.