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Chapter 4 Blood on the tip of the tongue

This guy is quite heavy, and it is extremely difficult for me to carry it on my back.

It was with great difficulty that I carried the body to the coffin. I was so exhausted that I wiped my sweat, threw the man into the coffin with all my strength, and then lifted the lid of the coffin to close it.

Finally done.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, when I felt something was wrong. I looked back at the coffin I had just closed. Yes, I had closed the coffin. There was nothing wrong with it.

When I looked at the other coffin next to me, my heart suddenly felt cold. The lid of the coffin next to me had been opened at some point. I swallowed and carefully looked inside. The coffin was actually empty.

Where are the corpses in here!

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over my body. I looked around at the backyard. It was eerily quiet, not even the usual chirping of insects and birds. It was as if I could hear an embroidery needle dropped on the ground.

"This coffin must have been empty before. I'm scaring myself." I comforted myself and walked slowly towards the door.

I walked slowly to the gate, but there was still no movement at all. I was surprised, where was the zombie?

But it would be best if this zombie didn't show up. Is it possible that I should still look for him?

I'm not SB, so I started running wildly, shouting the names of Wang Rui and Xu Hang while running.

After running for about twenty minutes, I finally heard the shouts of Wang Rui and others in the forest. I ran over and saw the five of them, all holding flashlights and looking anxious.

"Where did you go? It almost drove Lao Zhang crazy! He almost got lost." Xu Hang cursed me as soon as he saw me.

I laughed dryly. If I told him that I was playing with a zombie just now, would they believe it? Probably not.

Thinking of this, I didn't bother to tell them. I laughed dryly and said, "I'm lost. I have no choice. Let's go back first."

"Let's go, let's go." Xu Hang and the others looked fierce, but they actually cared about me. I knew it myself, so I followed them towards the camp.

But I always felt uncomfortable. I looked back in the direction of the inn. It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, but I always felt like something was following me. Where did that zombie go?

Forget it, I shook my head vigorously, hoping it was my own illusion.

After walking for about half an hour, I returned to the camp. There were more than 20 tents set up in the camp, and every two people lived in one tent. There was a campfire in the middle of the tent, and a lot of old women were peeling melon seeds and discussing which class.

Boys are handsome, or they gossip about which celebrity they criticize.

Men who are in love sit next to their girlfriends and take advantage of them from time to time, while single men even go to serve tea and water to their favorite goddesses.

"Back, back!" Wang Rui yelled.

Everyone looked like me, covering their mouths and snickering. I guess everyone knew that I got lost even after taking a shit. Damn it, my whole life's reputation was ruined like this.

Seeing those old ladies looking at me like they were giant pandas, I cursed: "What a fart, I've never seen a handsome guy."

After saying that, I ran to the bonfire and sat down in a quiet place. Although I was very talkative, I was still a little embarrassed.

After I sat down, Lao Zhang came over and gave me a lecture. He just said that I didn't follow the rules. Damn it, if I went out to poop, I didn't follow the rules.

Wang Rui and Xu Hang, two bitches, also ran to a few of the more beautiful female classmates in the class to show their courtesy. Originally, if what happened just now had not happened, I would have been like them.

But now I am so confused that I have no thoughts at all.

The most important thing is that I have a vague feeling of discomfort now, and I can't explain what's going on.

I was in a bad mood because of the strange thing I encountered today, so I took out the book left by my grandfather and started reading it.

In fact, there are quite a lot of things recorded in this book, and there are also many strange things. For example, if a person is struck by an evil spirit and becomes stupid, press his forehead with a copper coin, and then scold him vigorously, so that he can curse the evil spirit inside.

There are many other methods like this. This book is divided into two volumes. The first volume contains some methods to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. They are not difficult. Just use some small objects in daily life. The second volume contains many spells, which look quite complicated.

Extremely.

However, this book is actually quite interesting. At least I enjoyed reading it, and time flew by quickly. I read it within an hour.

Suddenly a person came and sat down next to me. I turned around and saw that it was Liu Qiqi. Liu Qiqi was wearing light makeup. I could smell a scent of perfume next to me.

"What are you doing?" I glanced at her. This Liu Qiqi is very beautiful, but she is a top student. She only knows how to study. I don't know how many men chased her but failed. She also gave her love letter directly to the teacher, which failed.

There are countless examples, but there are still countless people flocking to the flames.

"You don't want to pass the exam? What's the use of reading this crappy book?" Liu Qiqi sat next to me, looked at the book in my hand, frowned and scolded.

"A woman's opinion." I glanced at her and didn't bother to talk to her. When Liu Qiqi heard what I said, she shook her head and left, saying that there was no cure.

Huh? What's wrong with this little girl? I just met a ghost and I'm too lazy to talk to her.

The time is getting later and later, everyone has gone back to their tents and started to sleep. Many nerds have also gone back to their tents, but there are still more than a dozen men standing outside and beating them to death, refusing to go in. It's so stupid. Those nerds are really stupid because of reading.

, now is the most exciting time.

More than a dozen of us wanderers were squatting next to the campfire, smoking cigarettes. Suddenly Wang Rui, who was inquiring about the news, ran over and said: "Hurry up, the tents over there are starting to change clothes."

"Fuck, that's Wang Erya's tent over there. It's so fat. You can appreciate it yourself." We looked at Wang Rui with contempt, but everyone's eyes were actually staring at Liu Qiqi's tent.

Suddenly my chest felt very tight, and I felt like vomiting. I frowned and threw away the cigarette. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt like something was watching us in the grass to the south, that is, in the direction of the inn.

"Brothers, please go back to the tent and rest as soon as possible." I said to these guys.

"No, Liu Qiqi hasn't changed her clothes yet, go back and get wet." Wang Rui said, having already taken out a roll of toilet paper from his bag, what a fucking loser.

"I'm going, Brother Rui, you still have this artifact with you, hurry up and give some pieces of paper to your brothers." The men around them swarmed up and grabbed a few pieces of paper each. They held the paper in their right hand and put their left hand on the belt, ready at any time.

shot.

I looked at these guys and felt really hopeless. My feet were shaking a little. I couldn’t tell why, but he started shaking on his own.

"Lingfeng, you haven't fired yet, why are your feet shaking?" Xu Hang asked with a smile from the side.

"It's okay." I shook my head. I couldn't stand it anymore. It wasn't that I couldn't stand them. I was used to their vulgar appearance, but I couldn't stand the strange feeling.

"What's wrong with you?" Those guys looked at me strangely.

I quickly sat down, opened the old book, searched for it, and finally found a page recording the method of dealing with the corpse evil.

There are many methods, such as peach wood sword, cinnabar, etc., but I don’t have any guys here.

I suddenly saw a record that the blood on the tip of the tongue is the purest yang thing in the human body. This blood can restrain any evil thing. If the blood on the tip of the tongue is suddenly put into the mouth of the corpse, and then sucked hard, the corpse is relying on the throat.

Only a breath of resentment can act. As long as a breath of air is sucked out of the zombie's mouth, the zombie can be completely dead.

Now it seems that this is the only way. I put away the book and looked at this group of perverts whose eyes were still looking straight at the tent. These guys are really a waste of air when they are alive and a waste of land when they are dead.


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