This is a woman's face with bright eyes and sharp teeth. The makeup is exquisite. It is not said to be stunning, but it can also be said to be one of a million.
But there was no anger on this face.
Although her face is rosy and shiny, and her eyes are sparkling——
But it didn't feel like a living person to her.
Yan Luyi had never been to a funeral parlor, and he didn't know whether a dead person's face with makeup would look like this. Anyway, it looked like something was wrong, very wrong.
Yan Lu leaned on the strange stone and climbed up. She tightened her grip on the black steel straight-backed broad-blade knife in her hand. Although she didn't even have the strength to hold the knife firmly at the moment, she wanted to pretend that she did. First of all, she couldn't do it in terms of momentum.
lose.
The stiff girl in red walked towards her.
Her walking posture is also very beautiful. Pingpingtingting's.
But very stiff.
The first step is always the same posture, the same distance, nothing natural at all.
Thousand-year-old immortal female zombie?
Yan Luyi blinked hard to recover his vision quickly. At the same time, he leaned his back against the strange stone, reached into his bag with his left hand, and touched it. The gun was still there.
She used the knife as a crutch and moved to the other side of the boulder. She loaded the gun in her left hand and opened the safety. The muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the forehead of the stiff girl in red.
But she didn't dare to shoot rashly.
What if the sound of gunfire attracts more zombies?
The stiff girl in red walked about five or six meters away from her and suddenly stopped.
Yan Luyi was sweating heavily. She felt that this zombie woman would suddenly pounce on her and open her mouth to bite her.
But she didn't.
Not only did he not have an attacking posture, but he knelt down with a plop.
Then he kowtowed to her with stiff but standard movements.
Yan Luyi was once again stunned. She watched the stiff girl in red kowtow, then stood up stiffly again, stepped aside, lowered her head and lowered her hands.
It seems like he is waiting for orders?
Yan Luyi was really confused and couldn't figure out what kind of divine expansion this was. But he felt that the woman in red didn't seem to be hostile, so he slowly put down the gun in his left hand and asked tentatively: "You...
Hello?"
The stiff girl in red looked up at her again, her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't answer.
Yan Luyi raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood blankly, not knowing what to do next. At this time, she heard countless stiff and slow footsteps, and countless people wearing the same red dress.
The woman walked out from the antique corridor in the shade of flowers, behind the old trees, and approached her. Stopping outside the circle five or six meters away, they knelt down one by one, kowtowed, stood up, stepped away, and lowered their hands.
Silently and silently.
Yan Luyi's heart went crazy.
She looked at these silent women one by one, only to find that many of them had exactly the same face.
Yan Luyi felt that his voice became very hoarse at this moment: "Is there anyone... can any of you speak?"
silence.
Still everyone was silent.
They all lowered their hands, tilted their heads, and looked at her in an extremely unified, obedient manner.
There seemed to be no hostility.
But all the countless dull eyes were focused on her, and Yan Luyi was immediately stared at and broke into a cold sweat.
She stepped back. She wanted to get away from the surroundings of these stiff girls. At the same time, she looked around. By this time, her vision had completely recovered, and she found herself in a simple and elegant building complex. The design and style really looked like
A scene set for the palace in a costume drama.
So these stiff girls in red are all maids in the palace?
The stiff girls in red clothes were still standing in place and did not follow her in the direction in which she was retreating. Yan Luyi relaxed a little, but suddenly heard a series of gunshots.
The sound of gunshots means there are living people, living people from modern times. Yan Luyi was very frightened by these palace ladies who exuded a gloomy aura. He didn't think too much for a moment and hurriedly moved towards the direction where the gunshots came from.
She ran over. After standing for a while, her body recovered a little. Although she still couldn't run very fast, she was able to run at least.
Then we crossed a stone arch bridge over the clear water, turned a corner, and saw Mo Li.
Mo Li's face was full of panic. He ran in a corridor, turning around constantly, shooting at the three or five zombie girls who were chasing after him. The clothes of these zombie girls were the same as those of the palace ladies in red, but the color was dark purple.
, should be different categories.
These stiff women in purple clothes are hardly running. Because they are covered by floor-length skirts, it is not clear how their feet move, but this way of moving gives people the feeling of floating.
The kind of floating with a stiff posture.
Whenever he is hit by a bullet, he will be pushed back several meters due to the impact of the bullet - the only effect of the bullet seems to be to produce this impact.
The bullet hit the palace maid and bounced to the side. Not to mention the body, even the clothes left no mark at all.
Yan Luyi was even more confused as to what was going on, and had no time to figure out what was going on. He raised his knife and rushed forward, shouting: "I'm here to help you!"
Mo Li turned around and saw her, and shouted urgently: "Don't come over here, these female ghosts will arrest people!"
Yan Luyi had already run up to her. The five maids in purple clothes immediately turned towards her. Mo Li was so anxious that he did not dare to shoot Yan Luyi for fear of accidentally injuring Yan Luyi, so he turned around and stalked after her.
Yan Luyi also saw a stiff girl with red fingertips, as if there was blood. Knowing that it was difficult to deal with, he gritted his teeth and raised his long knife. Unexpectedly, these stiff girls were forced to five meters in front of her, and they all rushed to the ground.
With a bang, they all knelt down.
Then he kowtowed.
Then stand up, step away, and lower your hands.
This time, not only Yan Luyi, but also Mo Li was stunned.
Although Yan Luyi couldn't figure out what these palace maids were, he also understood that they seemed to be very respectful to her, which might have something to do with her special physique as a shadow body.
So he stretched out his hand towards Mo Li and said, "They don't seem to be able to touch me. We must not separate."
Mo Li nodded and held her hand. The two of them slowly retreated from the half circle surrounded by the stiff women in ancient costumes, their palms covered with cold sweat. Yan Luyi asked, "Are you injured?"
Mo Li said: "It's okay. Fortunately, I ran fast and I only got one nail scratched."
As he spoke, he half-turned around to show her his other arm. The sleeve had been torn, and a bloody cut had been scratched on his arm. It was quite long, but the wound was shallow and not serious at all. Yan
Lu Yi felt relieved and said, "It's okay, you'll be fine soon."
Mo Li said: "I was almost dead when I was trapped in the mountain, but then I felt someone pushed me a little way and got me to this place. It must have been that Liu? Why did he get us there?