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the living into the shadows

Done? Is it that simple?

I slowly walked towards Bai Jin, a little embarrassed to face her. After all, my performance just now was too cowardly, but at this time, there was no place to hide, right? What should be faced must be faced, and,

It's generally accepted that my brother's half fighting ability is so secretive, there's no point in it.

I walked over and asked Bai Jin: What did you stuff into him, and it was done like this?

Bai Jin was in the process of subduing Hu Zi just now. The process seemed very simple. He rushed up and got it done in the blink of an eye. But if you were there, you probably wouldn't be much better than me. That was just a meat dumpling, not a Dragon Boat Festival.

Zongzi. Therefore, even though Bai Jin was very skilled, he was still gasping for air. It seemed that the process of subduing him just now seemed peaceful, but in fact it was very dangerous.

I don’t want to talk nonsense here about this simple thing that happened in an instant. Because many people are very naive and think that I am actually not in any danger along the way. Even if I encounter something, it will be fine.

It passed easily.

There are no ups and downs and narrow escapes.

What I'm talking about is not just a story, although there are many things that I can't completely record. Some of them are because of this matter. I am retelling and sorting out my thoughts about this matter.

memory.

On the other hand, because of the system, I want to ensure that my hard-won peaceful life after going through so many things will not be disturbed, and that I will not be called out by a courier phone call and never come back, so I have to respect this.

Country, respect the problem of checking water meters in this country.

But have you ever thought about all the things I have encountered, if I were experiencing them, or if I were experiencing them with you who are listening to my stories, what would be the outcome?

The reason why I am alive is because there are always unusual people around me. Needless to say, my second brother, eldest brother, Lao Zhu, and Bai Jin are skilled. Even Zhang Kaixuan is an elite in the army with buck teeth.

Four of them are Zhang Tianyi's personal bodyguards. Because of them, every time I encounter something, it will seem ordinary.

Please remember, this is not a YY story, but you must read it as a story.

Bai Jin pointed to the thing stuffed in the mouth of Huzi's body and said: "Can't you tell what this is? You are a member of a family of tomb robbers."

When he said this, I was shocked again, what kind of bullshit family is this? You haven't been exposed to this since you were a kid, okay? But since Bai Jin said that, it must be a commonly used tool for tomb robbers.

I looked closer and realized that it was a black donkey's hoof.

No matter how magical the black donkey's hooves are in the legend, at least, this is the first time I have seen a real version of the black donkey's hooves used to subdue a zombie. At the beginning, I was also fascinated by this legendary zombie.

Nemesis had great expectations, but in previous experiences, my eldest brother, second brother Lao Zhu and others had never used this thing. Gradually, I thought that the idea that black donkey hooves could restrain zombies was really just a tomb robber.

comfort in my heart.

Suddenly, the legend became a reality, and I adapted to it. In other words, it was a little hard to believe, and I muttered: Is it that simple?

Bai Jin smiled and said: Otherwise?

Yes, what else?

This is a very nonsense question. Just like I have never seen black donkey hooves subdue zombies, I have never seen black donkey hooves unable to subdue zombies.

But all in all, this is a good thing. At least I have to bring this thing with me when I go to the fields again. I can make soup when the mountains and rivers are exhausted. Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, isn’t it? Although this is just old donkey hooves, at least

It’s also donkey meat, isn’t it? It can also be used as a killer weapon when you encounter rice dumplings, so why not?

Now that Huzi has been subdued, I don't have time to think about why he appeared in this weird sarcophagus and why he suddenly turned up dead in such a short period of time. After all, I don't have half a cent to do with it.

Regarding the relationship, what I am concerned about is what kind of place is in the world where the belly of the cave is located, and what is the purpose of my eldest and second brothers being the living dead in the Infernal Affairs.

I stood up to ask Bai Jin to leave, but she held me back and said, "Wait a minute, something's not right."

I saw that her expression was very strange, and I was startled, but her eyes were looking at the tiger lying on the ground with a black donkey's hoof stuffed in its mouth, and I thought to myself, could it be that this black donkey's hoof is

It's expired, this tiger still wants to fake the corpse?

But when I looked over, Huzi was still lying there quietly, like a zombie with a yellow talisman on his head on TV. Bai Jin squatted down, turned on the flashlight, scanned Huzi's exposed skin, and said to me

He said: Sanliang, come and see, how could it become like this?

This space is illuminated translucently by the rows of night pearls, and coupled with the light of the flashlight, it makes people see very clearly. This is also what I ignored in my nervousness just now.

The exposed skin of the tiger zi reflects dark cyan light under the irradiation. After a person dies, that kind of cyan color will automatically appear on the skin. This is what people often say is the color of a dead person's face. It is a bit green.

gray.

But the reason why Bai Jin said the color was strange was because Huzi's outer skin, hands, neck and face all showed a cyan color that was different from ordinary corpses.

In other words, it is green like patina.

Because I am in the antique business, I have also handled several bronzes. It is obvious that the color of his skin is patina, and this color is not in the skin.

Instead, his face had a layer of faint copper spots.

It's just that this kind of copper spots are only found on part of the skin, and they are very small, like flaky eczema on the face. But there is no doubt that if there were more copper spots, Huzi's entire body would look like a whole person from a distance.

, it will be like a rusty bronze figure, or the kind of lifelike casting.

I asked Bai Jin: If I take off his clothes, he won't pretend to be dead again, right? You should watch the donkey's hooves in his mouth and don't let them fall off.

After saying that, I started to unbutton Huzi and took off his jacket and shirt. Because Bai Jin was here, I couldn't take off all of him. With such a fat figure, I was afraid of damaging my woman's figure.

Eyes. But after taking off my entire top, I couldn't help but tremble all over.

His entire chest was already covered with copper spots, so densely packed that he looked like a bronze man!

What's happening here?!

As far as I know, there is probably only one situation where the skin of a dead person will have this weird color, and that is if they died of poisoning. Heavy metal poisoning will cause the skin to appear green, but even in this case, the color of the skin is wrong.

Could it be that this tiger is actually the Zongzi Infernal Affairs hidden in our team? Is he actually a bronze man?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the thing that dragged him down and placed him in this sarcophagus did some kind of manipulation to his body.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind. I looked back at Bai Jin and found that she seemed to have thought of it too, because we both saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

Bai Jin bent down, pulled out the knife, pressed it on the chest of Huzi's corpse, gritted his teeth, and made a cut like an operation or anatomy.

At that moment, my whole body went cold, and I felt as if my chest had been cut by a knife. I was frightened by Bai Jin! Although this is a corpse, it is also a human corpse, not pork. Sister, don’t act like a cutter.

Pork is as optional as it is, okay?!

That's not all. Bai Jin dropped the knife, inserted his hand into the incision, and separated the cut meat to both sides.

At this time, I couldn't help but retched. The look I looked at Bai Jin could no longer be described as admiration. Did I ever want to save face in front of her before? This is unscientific! We are not the same person at all.

Classy!

I retched but Bai Jin vomited first.

There was something in my heart that suddenly broke. It hurt so much.

It’s not that she is strong, or that I am not on the same level as her, she is just like me, a human being, and a woman. She does better just because she has endured more.

How could I laugh at myself and say that I am only half-combatant, yet just let myself hide behind a woman?

I gritted my teeth and continued her work, breaking apart the cut piece of meat.

It was green inside, without a drop of blood or even a trace of blood color. The places that should have been flesh-colored were all green with copper spots.

I took the knife from Bai Jin's hand and cut open his chest like flesh. In the end, I found the only thing on his body that still retained blood color.

heart.

Fortunately, this heart stopped there quietly. If it was still beating, then my heart would stop beating! I trembled with my hands, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Of course, there was nothing on my hands.

Any trace of blood does not look like a hand that has just been dissected.

I said to Bai Jin in the calmest tone I could use at this time: Do you think it will be like that?

Bai Jin's face turned red due to vomiting. He nodded and said: "It's very possible. I feel that we found him too early. Otherwise, the black donkey's hooves would be useless."

At this time, Bai Jin gradually adapted. In fact, despite the fear, it was just a corpse, just a pile of minced meat, and it was not bloody. Just treat it as a beast.

Bai Jin grabbed the meat that I had just cut off, handed it to me, and said: Have you noticed how hard this meat is? In fact, it has begun to harden. Again, just because he died.

The time is too short. If given another period of time, his entire body might become like this. In the end, what do you think it will become?

What will it become?

Needless to say, in such a short period of time, all the internal organs, blood and flesh in the body except the heart have turned into a stone-like substance and become hard. What will happen after a while? The whole body becomes so hard that it is invulnerable.

, and there are green rust spots all over the body. What will Huzi be like then?

Yin soldiers.

I closed my eyes and began to sort out the information that suddenly exploded in my mind.

The first person who came into contact with the Yin soldiers was probably my father Zhao Jianguo. He met him in the Quicksand Tomb. I clearly remember what he said tremblingly at that time - Who knows what those things are, and the rice dumplings are not black.

Donkey's hoof?

My father must have encountered Zongzi, and he must have subdued Zongzi with black donkey hooves, but they encountered Yin soldiers at that time, and black donkey hooves were ineffective, so his friends and Zhao Dakui's biological father were killed. This is also true.

It confirms what Bai Jin said just now, that is, we discovered it too early, otherwise the black donkey's hooves would definitely be useless.

After that, we saw thousands of troops and horses in Mingsha Mountain, and the majesty of countless Yin soldiers crossing the border. It was an invincible momentum, as if they were going to conquer the entire world.

Finally, we had close contact with the Yin soldiers at the Leiyin Temple in Thousand Buddha Cave. My eldest brother was able to defeat the Yin soldiers in a single fight, but he could not gain much advantage. Even the indestructible bronze sword could only be defeated by the Yin soldiers.

Sparks erupted from his body.

And all the images of the Yin soldiers, their simplicity and desolation, are exactly the same as those of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. They are the kind of stone pottery figurines that can be seen everywhere, covered with patina.

I was in the Thousand Buddha Cave, and I felt like I had discovered the secret of the Yin Soldiers. Those iron bars of unknown material, I thought they were the Yin Soldiers - the kind of terracotta warriors that were added to the brain during the firing process.

He picked up the iron bar with a smiling face that seemed to be crying and smiling at the same time. So he gave this dead creature a special ability, and then created this biochemical army.

I thought that all the focus was on the iron bars. Unlocking the secrets of the iron bars would unlock the Yin soldiers. I even daydreamed more than once that I would lead a large number of Yin soldiers to conquer the earth and Mars in an invincible manner.

But suddenly, this explosive discovery hit my mind.

Yin soldiers are actually humans. They are undergoing a transformation that we don't know about, and the final result is an invulnerable stone man.

Damn! This is really unscientific! I was not a good student. When I was in school, I only remembered fighting and picking up girls and looking cool. But I also know that this is absolutely unscientific.

Human flesh and blood, no matter what chemical reaction it undergoes, should not turn into stone. Isn't it?

I pinched out the cigarette butt with my fingers, which were so numb that I didn't even know the pain. I squinted my eyes and picked up the knife, and said to Bai Jin: "Only the last point needs us to confirm."

Bai Jin nodded and said softly: Shall I do it?

I waved my hand, lit a cigarette again, and said: I'll do it!

I looked at Huzi's head, and the copper spots on his skin had spread to a large area again, including his hair, which had almost turned into stone. What I had to do now was to peel away the copper spots.

His head, see if you can find that kind of iron bar in his head.

The kind of iron bar with a face that looks like crying or smiling.

I thought about how awesome I was and how I was going to cut the tiger's head in a masculine manner, but when I raised the knife, I didn't know how to cut it. I had cut a watermelon, but I had never cut a human head.

What's more, this human head has a donkey's hoof in its mouth.

What a humorous picture! (To be continued)


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