Because the corpses are driven out at night, they need to rest during the day and can only travel at night.
But for such a terrifying team, villages and regular hotels would not allow them to stay.
What’s more, the routes they took were all remote paths in the wilderness.
There were accommodations specially provided for them on the way, namely the corpse inn.
Got it This kind of inn does not house living people, only dead corpses and corpse removers.
The door is open all year round, and behind the door is a place for the dead bodies to rest.
I thought it couldn't really be the Dead Corpse Inn, so I put my head behind the door and took a look.
Because there was no light inside the door, I could only see it through the peripheral light of the lantern outside.
It was basically very dim.
But I could vaguely see nothing.
There seemed to be something like a straw mat on the ground, exuding a strong smell of burning paper and corpse gas.
Let me guess, it is indeed the Dead Corpse Inn, otherwise there would be no such smell behind the door.
I turned my head and looked down the hill in the direction of the police cars.
They must have come to chase away the corpses.
But as for them, I turned back and looked inside.
It was completely dark, and I could vaguely see lights flashing in the darkness ahead.
I walked a few steps forward, walked out of the alley, and entered the courtyard.
I saw that it was still a courtyard.
The light I saw in the alley just now came from the small building directly opposite.
Standing in the courtyard, I also heard someone whispering from above.
"Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
Suddenly someone spoke behind me, which almost scared me to death.
The wilderness store in the wilderness is also where the dead bodies live.
It is full of weirdness and mystery.
Who can bear it when it comes so suddenly?
My heart rushed to my throat at that time.
I turned around quickly and saw a black shadow standing there.
In front of me, standing upright, looking like a zombie in the dark night However, I heard his breathing.
He was alive.
While stroking my frightened little liver, I asked softly: "How much does it cost to stay in the hotel?"
"Two hundred for a night with a corpse, fifty for living alone."
The man's tone was also very stiff and dry.
It really sounded like the sound made by a zombie, which was both unpleasant and frightening.
I swallowed and said, "I live alone."
I took out the money from my pocket, and my eyes lit up.
The man lit an oil lamp.
Under the beating flames, a pale face gradually became clear as the firelight flickered.
A pair of small eyes were shining, staring at me coldly.
In the middle of the night, under the shining of the oil lamp, he looked like The Hanged Ghost filled my heart with a chill.
He is very tall, wearing a pipa-collared jacket and a green silk handkerchief wrapped around his head.
He should be a Tujia.
He took the fifty yuan I handed over, handed the oil lamp to me with a dull expression, and said to the stilted building on the left: "You live here."
After saying that, the man turned around and walked away.
I don't know whether it was because he was walking too fast or because the oil lamp couldn't shine farther.
He disappeared into the darkness not far ahead, as suddenly as when he came.
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I stood there with uneasiness in my heart, and stared at the direction in which he disappeared for a while.
I thought that maybe he lived in the mountains and was not familiar with the world.
His mind was different from ordinary people, and it was inevitable that he was a little weird.
I gave myself this explanation in my mind, walked up the wooden ladder with the oil lamp in hand, pushed the door open and entered the room.
A rotten musty smell assaulted my nostrils.
I don't know how long it had been since anyone had lived there.
At the same time, I felt extremely damp and cold inside, which was a bit cooler than outside.
There was an old bamboo bed, a square bamboo table, and a bamboo stool, but nothing else.
What's even more despicable is that there is no quilt on the bed.
How can anyone stay in this bed?
There was a teapot on the table.
I walked over and checked it.
It was empty.
It belonged to the second uncle.
Such a shabby inn charged fifty yuan.
It was not as good as a small "farmhouse" hotel that costs ten yuan.
I walked out of the house and looked at the house with the light coming from the front window.
There was a corridor leading to that side.
I just wanted to go over and eavesdrop, but I thought it was full of police officers, so I decided not to.
Just as he was about to go back to the house, he suddenly remembered that the taxi was still waiting outside and he had to send them away.
It would be best if he was willing to live here.
He would have a companion at night so that he would not feel bored.
So I went back to the house and blew out the oil lamp, quietly went downstairs, left the inn, and walked a few hundred meters back along the way I came, but I couldn't see a taxi anywhere.
I used my flashlight to look around, thinking that my memory was pretty good and that I wouldn't remember the wrong place where the car was parked.
I guess he couldn't wait for me for a while, so he drove back to Jishou.
This bastard driver didn't even say hello when he left.
I curse you if your car breaks down on the way, and you spend the night in the wild mountains.
As we were walking back, suddenly a "dang-dang" sound of gongs came, piercing the quiet night sky and adding a bit of weirdness to the mysterious mountains and fields.
I was shocked, could this be the legendary corpse driving?
I heard the taxi driver said that when the corpse driving craftsman drove away the corpse, he used a small gong to clear the way, telling people to get away quickly when the corpse driving was coming, and to watch the dog carefully, otherwise the dog would They will chew up corpses as soon as they see them.
It’s just that I haven’t heard the sound of the soul-inducing bell yet.
"Dingling bells" a shrill and strange ringing sound rang, which made me feel chilly in my heart.
I really encountered a corpse chaser.
My heart was pounding.
It is said that this thing is like chasing away zombies.
It always jumps forward, which is more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Looking at the watch, it was now past ten o'clock in the evening.
They were just starting their journey so early.
They probably wouldn't be staying in a hotel, so they wouldn't be unlucky enough to live with a dead body tonight.
I plucked up the courage to walk forward quickly, expecting to meet someone hiding on the roadside to see what the corpse looked like.
When I walked back to the police car, I heard a "plop-plop-plop" sound.
I was wondering what the sound was.
I immediately remembered, isn't this the sound made by zombies jumping off the road?
All the hairs on my body stood up for a moment.
Late at night, in the barren mountains and dense forests, in the mysterious corpse extermination area, this rhythmic jumping sound is simply a kind of destruction to human nerves.
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I hurriedly climbed up the hillside and hid behind a big tree.
I had turned off the light long ago and stretched my neck to look down.
Listening to the sound of gongs and bells getting closer and closer, it was coming soon.
My heart suddenly started beating wildly, I felt an inexplicable excitement, and my palms were covered with cold sweat.
Suddenly I heard a rustling sound from behind, and I immediately became alert.
It might be Shen Ling and the others coming out.
I squatted low on the ground, and there happened to be a patch of dense grass here, so I got in.
After I hid, I looked back and saw several dark shadows looming between the trees through the gaps in the grass.
"Sir, we have arrived at the Maoyaziling Inn."
A young man's voice came from down the hillside.
I could only hear the voice, but couldn't see the person.
An old voice said "hmm" and said, "keep on going."
"Didn't we say we would stay here tonight and wait for another group of happy gods to come and go together?"
The so-called God of Joy refers to the corpse they chased away, which is homophonic with the dead.
It is also auspicious to call him the God of Joy.
"No wait, there are outsiders here."
At this moment, another gong sounded from the east, followed closely by a bell: