This zombie looks different

After taking a breath, he instinctively went to see Zhong Qiuchen, who was drenched by rain, his hair sticking to his face, making him look helpless and dazed.

"Dry the water on your clothes." Mo Ansen reminded him as he took off his shirt. It wouldn't be too cold in summer, but he would still get sick if he kept wearing wet clothes and blowing the night wind.

Zhong Qiuchen looked around cautiously, and made sure there were no zombies around. He put down his axe, took down his bow and arrow, and took off his upper body clothes to wring out the water.

Seeing this, Xue Weiwei and Wu You followed suit, and Hein went to the other side of the car to wring his clothes.

Wringing out the water on their bodies, a group of people stood together.No one moved a stool by the fire, which made them all uncomfortable.

"At night, there are two people in one shift." Mo Ansen said, this village also made him very uncomfortable, especially those zombies that had disappeared.

No one refuted, and everyone quickly set their shifts.

Hai Yin and Wu You, who were driving in shifts before, were on the last shift, Xue Weiwei and Zhong Qiuchen were on the first shift, and Mo Ansen was in the middle.

After the shift was set, a group of people didn't even start the fire, and ate some food they carried with them in the dark.Fortunately, Mo Ansen collected a lot of food before, otherwise they would have to go to the village to find food.

At the thought of visiting from house to house, several people felt uncomfortable.

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Ansen, Hai Yin and Wu You got into the car and wanted to sleep in the car.

Zhong Qiuchen and Xue Weiwei sat down on the side of the car and kept watch.

Time passed little by little, but the torrential rain did not show any sign of stopping, instead it was getting bigger and bigger.Big drops of rain hit the roof of the tiled roof, like an angry evil spirit raising its fist and hammering on it.

In the dark, Zhong Qiuchen tapped the remaining arrows in his quiver, then continued to stare ahead.

Xue Erwei panicked, so Xue Erwei chose to face the village entrance with his back facing the tomb, and Zhong Qiuchen chose the side facing the tomb.

Looking through the faint night, Zhong Qiuchen didn't feel much when he saw the piles of rain swelling in front of him. He had experienced anything more terrifying and desperate.

No matter when, no matter where, he is always used to the feeling that he is the only one in the world.

He can't even remember the faces of his parents. He just remembers that they are good people. He likes piano and they study with him. They ask for leave to accompany him when he participates in competitions. He went to the stadium...

If it wasn't for taking him to the races, they wouldn't have gone to Origins, and they'd probably all be alive by now.

"Zhong Qiuchen..." Xue Weiwei came with obvious fear and crying.

Zhong Qiuchen calmed down in an instant, picked up his bow and arrow and quickly walked around the car to Xue Erwei's side.

Xue Erwei pointed his gun at the front nervously, and was about to cry. When he saw him passing by, Xue Erwei immediately approached him.

"Zhong Qiuchen... do you think there will be children in the village?" Xue Weiwei was really about to cry.

It was scary enough to see a person in such a ghostly place, but he even saw a child just now.

Directly in front of him were a few scattered bungalows, and the closest to the bamboo forest behind him were two old tile-roofed houses that should have been unoccupied.

He kept focusing on the one-story house in front and tried not to look at the two old tile-roofed houses, but the old houses were so creepy that he couldn't help but look at them.

Just now, he habitually looked over there again. He thought he would still see nothing, but he didn't expect to turn his head and meet a fair little face.

The moment he saw the figure, he was like an icehouse, but when he looked carefully, it was empty.

"Child?"

"I seemed to see a child just now, about three or four years old, and it disappeared immediately..." Xue Weiwei pointed the gun in his hand at the old tile house.

Zhong Qiuchen looked over there, the side under the rain curtain was the same as before.

In the morning of Zhongqiu, he drew his arrows and bowed his bow, and headed towards the rain curtain.

Xue Weiwei grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go take a look."

"Don't!" Xue Weiwei hurriedly stopped, "What should I do if I really want something?" He was afraid, but he didn't want Zhong Qiuchen to go to thunder for him.

"How about we wake them up?" Xue Weiwei looked at the car behind him.

Zhong Qiuchen looked back at the car, "Are you sure you saw the figure?"

Xue Weiwei shook his head, "...not sure."

Although he felt that he was right, how could there be children in such a ghostly place, he knew it was impossible.

Zhong Qiuchen took a bow and arrow and headed towards the rain curtain.

Xue Weiwei looked back at the car behind him, gritted his teeth and followed.

The old tile house was not far from the ancestral hall, and the two soon came to the yard.

In the rain, Zhong Qiuchen lowered his head and looked towards the ground while guarding his surroundings. When he saw clearly what Xue Weiwei said, his brows immediately frowned.

"Come out!" Zhong Qiuchen said, his voice was cold.

Xue Erwei shivered, "Zhong Qiuchen?"

"Wake them up." Zhong Qiuchen retreated to the ancestral hall.

Seeing this, Xue Weiwei hurriedly followed, and at the same time asked with a pale face: "What's wrong?"

"There are footprints." Zhong Qiuchen said, "Child's footprints."

Xue Erwei was stunned for a moment, his already pale face suddenly turned even paler. He didn't care about the chill coming from his body, and he didn't care about asking what was going on, so he rushed into the ancestral hall and slapped the car wall.

"Get up, don't sleep, something happened!"

The three of Mo Ansen were very fast, and the three of them woke up almost as soon as the car rang, and then the three of them jumped out of the car immediately.

Hai Yin and Wu You immediately loaded the guns in their hands and asked what happened at the same time.

Xue Weiwei explained tremblingly, "There is a child in the village, I saw it... Zhong Qiuchen and I just went to see it, Zhong Qiuchen said that there were children's footprints on the ground, let me wake you up..."

What Xue Weiwei said was like gibberish, but the matter involved Zhong Qiuchen, since Zhong Qiuchen said yes, there was absolutely no mistake.

Zhong Qiuchen retreated to the ancestral hall, the bowstring in his hand was tensed, and he aimed his arrow at the second floor of the nearest bungalow in front of him, "Come out!"

He didn't notice it before, but now he has the feeling that there is something there, and there is more than one.

There was still silence in the darkness, except for the sound of rain.

Zhong Qiuchen frowned. He glanced at Mo Ansen who was already up beside him, pulled the string, let go, and the iron arrow pierced through the rain curtain and shot directly at the balcony on the second floor of the flat.

With a "bang", the iron arrow sank more than halfway, and the wall cracked.

"Come out!" Zhong Qiuchen said coldly.

Knowing where the other party was, Mo Ansen moved immediately. He looked over there, and if the other party didn't come out, he would tear the whole building to pieces.

With the expansion of Mo Ansen's ability, in the rain, cracks gradually appeared on the wall of the bungalow, and the sound of the concrete building being overwhelmed continued to resound.

As the sound spread, several people held their breath.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone's hearts were beating deafeningly, and when their hearts were aching from lack of oxygen, there was finally movement over there.

A small figure came out of the room on the second floor. Looking from the balcony that was torn apart by Mo Ansen, he saw the blurred figure of only three or four years old. Everyone with their hearts hanging high breathed in one breath. lag.

Child?

Is it really a child?

There are really children in this ghost place...

Xue Weiwei's Adam's apple slipped, and there was no trace of blood on his face. He was afraid of this in the first place.Hai Yin and Wu You's complexions were not much better, as if they had seen a ghost.

Mo Ansen pursed his lips, also swallowed by the creepy feeling.

"Come out." Zhong Qiuchen didn't let go of the arrow. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew that there was another person in the room.

Probably because Zhong Qiuchen had discovered that the people in the room didn't delay on purpose this time, and walked out of the room very quickly.

The one-armed zombie came to the corridor, he glared fiercely at the kid next to him, and then looked nervously at Zhong Qiuchen opposite him, he was so excited that he didn't know where to move his hands and feet.

He never thought that he would formally meet Wang in this way, he should make preparations, he should change into nice clothes, and it is best to bring some biscuits that Wang likes to eat, so as to leave a good impression on Wang...

"That psychopath before?!" Zhong Qiuchen was surprised.

The two sides were too far apart, and it was dark and rainy, so Zhong Qiuchen couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the down jacket in deep winter alone was enough for him to tell who the man was.

Hearing those three familiar words, the nervous anticipation on the face of the one-armed zombie froze instantly, and then began to crack.

"Who is that kid?" Xue Weiwei asked, almost frightened to death.

After being called, the little doll looked at Zhong Qiuchen and then at the one-armed zombie, grabbed the hem of the one-armed zombie's clothes, and called out childishly, "Daddy."

The body of the one-armed zombie, whose mind had gone blank as if he had been bluntly hit, swayed, crumbling, and in a trance.