The Zombie Book Boy

After a long time, I heard a shout: "Come and see, there is a hole here, it's so big!"

Pang Zhu fell into a deep sleep, and woke up in the middle of the afternoon when his stomach couldn't carry it.

Hearing the grunting sound, Bai Jia thought it was funny: "Are you hungry?" The chicken soup had been simmering in the pot, and it was probably rotten right now.

Pang Zhu was still a little confused, so he nodded blankly, and Bai Jia brought him food. After a while, the little fat man had already regained his senses, and he glanced at him while drinking the soup, looking weird Amused, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his sweaty head, and said: "Yesterday I was delayed by some trivial matters. If I come back late in the future, you will take care of yourself. You should eat and sleep." It is said to be soft-hearted, this little fat man's hair is just like his skin, soft and slippery, very easy to touch.

Pang Zhu stared round, and muttered softly, "You don't want me?"

"No", the two of them have been together for such a long time, Bai Jia can see that this little fat man is very lacking in love, as long as someone is willing to play with him and it is good for him, he will put his heart and soul out, but he is also a stupid person, so he will be happy Not to be rubbed by others, before, the few in the same town were used to it.

Hearing this, Pang Zhu was relieved, and poured all the chicken soup in one breath with his eyebrows bent, then passed the empty bowl forward, and said loudly: "More!"

Bai Jia laughed. In fact, the little fat man is a bit smart, knowing which one is really good for him. No, he will climb up the pole in front of him, but he will just follow it. After all, he can meet It's rare to have such a clean mind.

In the face of the child in March, it was still half sunny and half cloudy in the morning, but in the evening, it started to rain. A dozen or so guards stood around the edge of the tiankeng, and someone picked up stones and threw them in. He couldn't hear anything for a long time, and couldn't help being dumbfounded: "This pit is deep enough. If you fall into it and survive, I'm afraid there will be no way to ask for help."

"Want to go down and have a look?" asked the little nurse who found the tiankeng.

The rest of the people looked at him in unison, and said in unison: "How do you get down?" Not to mention that they don't even have a grass rope in their hands, even if they did, who would have the ability to go in, would it be too late?

The nurse scratched the back of his head and wanted to say more, but the person who came with him earlier patted him on the shoulder: "What are you worrying about, just stay aside." The students, from the nurse to the head of the house, are all allocated separately, like the two of them who have not been in the hospital for a long time, to be on the safe side, it is better to talk less and do more.

"It's getting dark today, and it's raining again. I'll stop here today, and I'll talk about it when I get back to the head of the house." After a while of silence, an older man finally said: "Besides, people don't It must have fallen inside, I haven't searched all over the mountain yet, haven't I?"

What you said is also reasonable, apart from them, the other half of the nursing homes are still looking for in the mountains, maybe there is a clue there, and with this reason, the nursing homes will not stay any longer, they will all be scattered, Before leaving, the little man yelled into the pit again: "Is anyone there?" After waiting for a while, he left without receiving a response.

The light rain at the beginning became denser and denser. Through the opening of the hole, it hit the bottom of the pit profusely and fell on the bones. As the sky got darker, the raindrops condensed into beads and merged into water, and small strands flowed in all directions. Flowing, where Bai Jia was lying earlier, a few pieces of jelly-like mucus protruded, as if they were alive, wriggling with the water flow, and burrowed into the twisted corpse of the yellow monkey. In an instant, Those gray eyes without pupils were suddenly bloodshot like spider webs.

Because of his illness, Bai Jia didn't pressure Pang Zhu to study his homework. The two masters and servants squeezed into the bed early, listening to the rustling rain outside, and fell asleep without much effort. In the middle of the night, the raindrops Gradually, one by one hit the window edge and door frame with a crackling sound. In the dark night, Bai Jia, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, opened his eyes suddenly, and two clusters of golden flames flashed away in his eyes.

In the east courtyard, the lights of all the fasting rooms have been turned off. The sound of the rustling rain seems to be mixed with the sound of heavy kicking, which is very clear. After a while, it stopped outside a wing room.

There were a dozen or so people lying on the two kangs in the room. They were wrapped in quilts and sleeping soundly. No one saw them. , the rain came in through the half-open door, and wet the ground. At the same time, a big bruised foot stepped into the threshold, and then another, that foot was different from ordinary people, with twisted ankles, There are still a few pieces of flesh hanging on the feet, dangling and unable to fall off, but they don't bleed, and they don't hinder walking, but the joints are stiff during walking, almost dragging.

Every time a visitor passes by a person on the kang, he stops for a while, and goes around half a circle without making a sound. Before entering the sixth seat on the left hand side of the door, he suddenly buries his head down, and sees the person on the kang as if The fish in the water twisted a few times, but the sound was stuck in the throat, and it only made a few extremely low "ho ho" sounds, and then fell silent.

The bright red blood smeared along the bed, the sweet smell seemed to stimulate the person who came, he turned his head and was about to stab the person nearby, when behind him, a hand was put on his shoulder, and the person who had just bent down His body froze.

In the early morning, when the rain breaks, the birds chirp in the forest. Although the sky is not yet bright, the sky is already pale. It should be a sunny day, but unexpectedly, a shrill scream breaks the peace of the day.It didn't take long for the entire academy to know that someone died in the east courtyard.

This was something that Fenghua Academy had never experienced since its opening. For a while, people were panicked. The students lost their interest in studying, and the teachers also had no intention of teaching, so they all rushed to the East Academy.

At this time, the East Courtyard was very lively. People were crowded from inside to outside the courtyard. Pang Zhu and Wang Xiaoer were squeezed outside, stretching their necks to see nothing, but there were still people. Xin'er was passed on by word of mouth, and it is said that the person who died suddenly was Wu Quewen's book boy, Wu An.

After getting the news, Pang Zhu stopped joining in the fun and returned to Bai Jia's side with a slumped head.

Bai Jia was leaning against a century-old silver tree, a little far away from the crowd, the place was too bloody, he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would bite someone: "Why do you look like this?"

"They said Wu'an was the one who died." Pang Zhu's face was slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were a little wet.

Bai Jia pulled the man over and leaned against him together: "Are you familiar with that man?"

Pang Zhu sniffed, thought for a while, and nodded: "I have spoken several times."

Bai Jia: "...", he shouldn't have asked that question. In the little fat man's heart, he was afraid that those who had spoken to him were all acquaintances: "Since we know each other, let's not join in the fun, let's go back."

"En!" Pang Zhu responded, and naturally put his hand on the corner of Bai Jia's clothes. Bai Jia glanced at it and knew that the little fat man was afraid, so he didn't say anything, and let him go.

As soon as the two of them left the East Courtyard, they saw a yamen servant coming over.

17

Fenghua Academy has a good reputation in the local area, so it didn't take long for the yamen servants and the police to arrive at the front and rear feet, and there was also an older old clerk who couldn't climb the mountain, and was taken along the way. It was easy for him to carry it on his back, but his little apprentice was so tired that he couldn't straighten up, leaning on his knees at the gate of the courtyard, panting for a long time.

The huddled students and schoolchildren have been driven away to the outer courtyard by the yamen servants, but there are still mud marks all over the room, some of which are not yet dry, and the bedding on the kang bed is messy, but the dead body is still wrapped in the bed , hadn't been touched by anyone, if it wasn't for the blood on the head and neck, I'm afraid I would have thought it was someone who was lazy.

Although the old Wu Zuo was old and dim-sighted, he could still see that the part of the bookboy's neck that was exposed behind the head that hung down to the chest was half eaten, and the cervical vertebrae were white and half exposed.

The little apprentice squatted on the kang and stared, surprised: "Could it be that a wild animal has entered?"

"There are seven or eight people lying on this kang, which animal just picks up one person to eat it." Someone next to him interrupted: "It only takes two bites to eat. Could it be that human flesh is unpalatable?"

In the house, except for the old and the young, only the yamen servant who spoke was left, and the others followed the headhunter to inquire about things.

The little apprentice was bored and didn't make a sound, and was about to lift the quilt for an autopsy, but when he turned his head, he saw the old man buried his face extremely low, almost touching the body of the dead body, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The old man sniffed here and there, and murmured, "Why does it smell like a corpse?"

"Didn't you say that he died last night? How come it stinks?" It's not hot yet, and it won't be a problem if the corpse is left for a whole day. Going up to take a closer look, everything else is the same, except for a few scattered yellow spots in the torn flesh, which looks like pus but not pus, but there is a strange smell. The smell of corpses that the old man said came from these few spots From here, there are no other places.

"It stinks!", if he is used to seeing all kinds of dead bodies, the little apprentice also frowned a little, he didn't feel it when he was far away, but when he got closer, the smell was so stinky that he made people vomit, he hurriedly covered his nose and avoided the smell. Asked a little: "Master, what is sticking on it?"

After listening to the little apprentice's description, the old Wu Zuo straightened up and sighed: "I'm afraid something evil has been born!" His cloudy eyes were fixed, a little lost in thought.

According to legend, in the early years of the Long Dynasty, the war was just settled, and within a few days of peace and stability, dozens of people were killed in just a few months in the border towns, some old and weak, some young and strong, or died in the house Or die suddenly on the corner of the street, all of which have been hollowed out, and the death is miserable. What is even more heart-shattering is that the corpse is dead but not rotten, and the stench is unstoppable. You can't afford to lie on the couch every day, and the strong can withstand it for a while, but most of the weak and immature people can't last long.Frontier