Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 648 'Resurrection'

Song Yushu, who was mentioned by the two brothers, was standing in front of his sister's grave in the rain, holding the wild flowers he had picked.

The rain in autumn brings hazy mist, which softens and blurs everything around.

He stood like that, his slightly long bangs covered his eyes because of the movement of lowering his head, and he looked a little gloomy.

After a long while, he slowly squatted down and placed the flowers in front of the grave, stroking the soil with his fingertips like he once stroked Sister Mo's head. Squeeze.

Broken and choked sobs that couldn't be suppressed overflowed from his throat, and anyone who saw the helpless look would feel distressed.

He stood up staggeringly, stared blankly at the mound for a while, and then turned to leave.

It's just that the direction he left was not to return to S, but to another trail, and got into the car of the person he met while doing the task.

The man had a fresh wound on his face, and the gauze covering it was slightly oozing blood. He was smoking an unlit cigarette in the closed car, looked at Song Yushu who was soaking wet from the rearview mirror, and said, "Think about it." gone?"

"Ah."

Song Yushu lowered his head so that no one could see his expression.

The woman on the co-pilot who was applying lipstick to the vanity mirror stopped and licked her red lips in front of the mirror, "He's already in the car, and you're still asking the question knowingly, isn't it a little too much?"

The man started the car with two loud laughs, broke through the rain, and drove away.

In the deserted place, only the bouquet of flowers that had just been placed became the most beautiful decoration. At this time, a flying ant about the size of a fingernail landed on the side of the grave mound, and its slightly different eyes glowed with a faint blue light. It flapped its wings and slowly burrowed into the ground.

After a while, a green and rotten arm sprang out from the mound. Immediately afterwards, the soil of the mound began to loosen, and a bag slowly bulged up. It was so rotten that it lost several pieces of flesh as it stood up. The dead body stood there abruptly, and the rain washed away the soil on its body, gradually revealing its horribly decomposed body.

A lot of flesh was lost on the body, resulting in potholes of different sizes, and there were even internal organs hanging there in the belly, and it would fall out as long as it was moved again.

It moved its arms, and its stiff movements were like a clockwork puppet, but when it tried to make more movements, the potholes on its body began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpse spots gradually grew. Faded, the skin became fairer than before, and the facial features became more refined.

The corpse that was used as a host by the flying ants slowly opened its eyes, and the eyes were no longer black and white as before, but turned into a faint blue that could be misunderstood as a hybrid.

It had a strange expression on its face, tried to smile, then opened its mouth slightly in the direction Song Yushu was leaving, "Brother, brother."

After screaming, she opened her mouth and let out a sharp laugh in her throat, as if she was very satisfied with this corpse!
Fill the mound with soil, pick up the bouquet soiled by the soil, and walk slowly in a certain direction with stiff and clumsy steps...

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Zhou Han's death and Song Yushu's leaving without saying good-bye had a big impact on the team. Lu Shi even put down what he was doing and risked being abandoned by those high-level people to use the contacts accumulated in the past few months. To find.

As a result, there was no news, as if it disappeared out of thin air, leaving no information behind.

At the beginning, Zhan Yi only thought that Song Yushu had lost contact, and he would eventually find it after sending someone to look for it, or he would come back in a few days, but half a month has passed...

(End of this chapter)