The terrifying thoughts in their hearts wrapped around several people like weeds. The fear was real, especially when the two figures were sniffing and approaching in their direction.
They were trembling in the grass at the entrance of the village. They didn't know if the scream that pierced the night sky was caused by these two "people".
But they could feel the violent, crazy aura emanating from these two people who acted strangely, and also exuded a faint smell of blood. As the two people got closer, this smell became more and more intense.
The thicker it is.
They only felt as if they were wrapped in a thick liquid that smelled of rust. The liquid flowed out from the direction of the two people who were moving strangely, spread along the ground, then followed their ankles and climbed up their trousers.
spread to their bodies.
what to do?
Everyone's body is shaking constantly, and everyone wants to get as close as possible to the person next to them. The cold comes in a hurry, and the warmth radiated by the people around them is like a life-saving straw in despair.
However, when you are on the edge of a cliff, with an endless abyss at your feet, what role can a straw play?
Fear invaded the heart, dispersed all other perceptions, spread to the mind, and spread all over the body. They stared at the two voices getting closer and closer, and the smell of blood in their noses became stronger and stronger.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of footsteps in the village, and a large number of people were walking towards the entrance of the village holding torches.
The crowd was crowded and the figures were densely packed. Under the illumination of the fire, it looked menacing.
When the two people who were gradually approaching heard the sound behind them, their footsteps that were gradually approaching the six young people suddenly stopped. The sound of gasping also disappeared at this moment. Several young people watched helplessly.
Looking at these two figures within easy reach.
The distance between them at this time is only five or six steps. Not only can they clearly see the appearance of the two people in front of them, but they can even feel the smell coming from these two people, no, they should be called monsters at this time.
The gas that smelled of blood was exhaled from the mouths of the two monsters.
It's sticky and thick, and the fishy smell is pungent, making people unable to think about anything else.
They wanted to run away, but their feet were stuck. They wanted to move, but someone seemed to be holding their shoulders from behind.
The fierce light revealed in those red eyes became the only light they saw in this dark night, the only light they could not forget.
It is not that there is no light in the darkness. The extreme darkness will become another light, a different color, and the illusion in your heart can only be felt when you are close. The light emanating from it makes people even more desperate.
fear.
"who are you!"
The roar breaks
The silence in the village. The villagers who were originally a little depressed and agitated because they were woken up in the middle of the night, no longer knew the silence when they saw the two figures next to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village and the open door of the house at the entrance of the village. The wooden door that should have been closed was no longer there.
The house is on fire.
Finally realized something was wrong.
This shout was made by a man because the two people standing near the old locust tree were acting too strangely.
Their limbs were stiff and their clothes were in tatters. Under the light of the fire, it could be seen that there was a lot of blood stains on their bodies.
"This is Gouzi's home. Why is his house on fire? Hurry up and put out the fire!"
Everyone saw the growing flames, and the house was completely burned at this moment. Everyone felt bad when they saw this, but the village chief stood in front of everyone at this moment.
"Stand still, don't go over!"
The old man's voice was very powerful. Although his face illuminated by the fire was old, there was an undeniable flavor. That kind of perseverance was conveyed to everyone's ears along with the voice.
"Village chief, but?"
Everyone was puzzled and pointed at Gouzi's house. They really couldn't understand why the village chief didn't let everyone put out the fire.
"Go in alone and take a look at the situation. Now is not the time to deal with the dog problem. They are probably dead because..."
The village chief stared at the two figures standing near the old banyan tree. Two balls of fire burst out in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was anger or... it was just the reflection of the torch. But at this time, the village chief,
I can't see him looking old at all.
His whole body was tense, and his hands were tightly holding the crutch that had been with him for several years.
"Why? Village chief?"
Someone spoke up. They could see that the village chief was nervous, but they didn't know why. They followed the village chief's gaze and saw only two figures turning around slowly.
"Because, the zombies are coming!"
The six words seemed to have been squeezed out by the old man from between his teeth. Everyone could feel that the old man's mood at this moment was complicated, fearful and angry, fearful and fearless.
Yes, the village chief at this time is completely fearless. In a person's life, many things can be experienced again and again, but there is only one life, so many people are afraid of death, because if they die, they will lose everything they have.
everything of.
Give up everything, give up everything familiar, and then plunge into another completely unknown world.
Or, completely wiped out.
For a person of the village chief's age, it is not an exaggeration to say that half of his body was buried in the loess. People usually fear death when they get older, but the village chief was not afraid at this time.
Making the decision to stay here
When he came to the village, he had already foreseen his own death. Now it was just a matter of time. The only thing he didn't expect was that it was just one night. During the day, it was just confirmed that there were zombies. As a result, these two dead guys...
We arrived at the village in the evening.
The village chief has determined that there will be no living people in Gouzi's home. There are only a few opportunities in a person's life to bet his life, and the village chief only has one chance. He knows that he will definitely die tonight.
Life will end this night, along with most of the people in this village, together with this village.
The remaining life seemed to return to the body at this moment, and the thoughts carried power, making the old village chief feel young again, and his body was filled with strength. He would fight for the village until the last moment.
Even death!
The villagers heard the village chief's words and saw that the old body suddenly stood up straight, and the crutch in his hand became the old man's fighting weapon. Then everyone finally realized that the village chief might not be joking.
If the village chief is not joking, that means...
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two weird figures next to the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village. At this time, they slowly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Could it be that?
The villagers began to panic. They were at a loss. Although they felt scared when they heard the legend of zombies at first, they did not take it too seriously. People can deceive many people, but the most tragic deception is to deceive themselves.
For food and life, the villagers chose to deceive themselves, expecting and hoping that the zombie was just a joke played by the village chief.
They even thought that if they lived smoothly for a few days, the village chief's embarrassing incident would become a talking point in the village, and the village chief who indirectly killed four people should also be replaced by a new one.
After all, he is old.
But now, what the village chief said has become reality, and a large part of the villagers are still deceiving themselves.
"How could it be a zombie? Aren't these just two people?"
They wanted to liven up the atmosphere and laugh at the village chief for being old and confused, but as soon as the words came out and before they could finish speaking, the two figures standing under the old banyan tree had already turned around.
"Roar!!!"
The low, hoarse voice echoed in everyone's ears at this moment, and the smell in that voice was called fear.
Under the scarlet eyes, the white fangs looked particularly dazzling in the dark night, and under the firelight, the broken clothes of the two people were covered with large scarlet blood stains. Only then did everyone notice that from the dog
On the ground outside the door of Zi's house, there are a series of blood-red footprints that have not yet dried up...