The sky was dark and foggy, and the visibility within a radius of several miles of the cruiser was less than twenty meters, and the fog continued to rise slowly.
The air between heaven and earth is cloudy, and the summer of June actually makes people feel a little cold.
"Bang" turned off the air conditioner, Fan Wang was thrown in the car by Xiang Quan, watching the fog around him gradually shroud, and his heart was a little bottomless.
Xi'an this season the weather turns dark how to have to be after seven or eight o'clock, four and a half o'clock should still be bright, black like this unless it is cloudy, but recently it has been relatively clear, in addition to the sudden fog at night makes him feel that this thing seems a little evil.
Fan Wang lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, leaned back on the seat, looked at Xiang Que in the direction of leaving, took out his mobile phone, and dialed him, after the phone was called, it was shown that it could not be connected several times.
When people are afraid, they always hope that there will be someone around them to accompany them, and being afraid of one person and being afraid of two people are completely two different concepts.
Looking at the signal of the full grid but it couldn't be connected, he suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart: "What the hell, why did I do too much to do this shame, and I was so panicked in my heart."
"Bang dang" Fan Wang pushed the car door and got out of the cruiser, walked to the side of the road, unbuttoned his trouser belt, and applied some fertilizer to the wildflowers and weeds on the side of the road.
Lifting his pants, he turned his head to get into the car, and when he looked back, he saw a sign erected on the side of the road.
"Lianhuo Expressway, 100 kilometers away" Fan Wang blinked his big confused eyes, and suddenly looked confused.
Out of Xi'an Shanglianhuo Expressway to Chengdu is more than 700 kilometers, normally speaking, Fan Wang can drive on Lianhuo Expressway immediately after opening the national highway in Xi'an City, no more than five kilometers away, but where did this 100 kilometers come from?
"What the fuck is not going to be reversed?
If it is turned on like this, the throttle and the dry fuel tank will have to be driven to the Sichuan-Tibet line" Fan Wang scratched his head and muttered puzzledly: "Oops, my head has caught up with the computer, and I actually turned it?"
” Fan Wang lifted his pants with a headache, walked to the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, pulled the handle, and was about to get into the car when he heard a very confusing movement from the fog in the distance.
The movement of "Bang" is from far and near, a bit similar to the sound of a mallet hitting a gong, which is very crisp.
"Goo" Fan Wang swallowed his saliva, pulled the car door and froze, he only remembered that he had heard this kind of movement when he was watching costume movies or TV.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" After three gongs sounded in a row, a series of figures loomed in the fog in the distance, and the figures rose and fell.
After the gong sounded, a series of ethereal bells also came at this time, "Bell bell bell, bell bell ······" "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars······" A hoarse, high-pitched voice came from the mist.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust······ Yin people go on the road and people avoid" "Dust to dust, dust to dust······ Life is so hard, zombies and zombies come with me, go back to my hometown and go down to the underworld as soon as possible" The hoarse voice is getting closer and closer.
Fan Wang, who was next to the "puff" car, fell directly to the ground, his head buzzing.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" There was a sound of footsteps on the ground, and more than ten meters in front of the cruiser, the string of figures jumped towards Fan Wang.
The person who walked in front was wearing an old yellow robe, a long hat on his head, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, carrying a gong in his left hand and a bell in his right hand.
Behind him were six figures, wrapped in black corpse cloth, wearing a tall felt hat on their heads, with several pieces of yellow paper with spells written on their foreheads hanging down their faces, and the six figures were strung together by a hemp rope around their waists.
They didn't walk when they walked, but they jumped forward with stiff legs starting from the first, then the second, then the third, and the last, so that from a distance the six figures rose and fell, one after another.
He had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, and Fan Wang directly recognized that he had met the legendary corpse chaser.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust······ Life is so hard, zombies and zombies follow me, go back to my hometown and go to the underworld as soon as possible" The ugly man shook the soul bell in his hand and said: "Dust to dust, dust to earth······ Yin people go on the road and people avoid" "Bell bell bell, bell bell bell ······" The Dementor Bell was getting closer and closer, and the corpse catcher was about to walk to the bow of the cruiser.
"Grass ······" Fan Wang shuddered and rolled directly under the car and hid.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang ······" On the ground, the movement of corpses on the ground gradually became clearer, and Fan Wang tilted his head and watched as the six corpses jumped to the side of the cruiser.
And then.
And then, just don't move.
"I'm going to grass you, don't numb your feet here" Fan Wang was about to cry, his face suddenly drooped, and he felt that his thighs were a little tight, he estimated that if he hadn't just peeed, his crotch would have been wet now.
Suddenly, the bell and gong fell silent at the same time, and stopped ringing.
There was a row of corpses standing next to the cruiser, and Fan Wang could just see twelve feet in front of him.
Fan Wang, who was under the car, suddenly felt a cold swishing behind him, as if he was being stared at by something.
He turned his head stiffly, and suddenly saw two unemotional eyes behind him looking at him, and under the eyes was a face with a collapsed nose and thick lips, and the skin was shriveled and covered with pimples and tumors.
"Lying son, just this honor, I saw you during the day, I was more sudden, than a dead face, not to mention that it was night, at that moment, I think if anyone has such a face, it must be the best role in the town house to ward off evil spirits, not to mention that people have to worry about ghosts" Afterwards, Fan Every time Wang thinks of today's scene, his legs and stomach tremble.
"Stampede, trampled·····" When Fan Wang was suddenly, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from not far away.
A "whoosh" sound was heard that broke through the air, and a figure quickly jumped to the side of the cruiser from a few meters away.
"Fellow Daoist, you have crossed the line" Xiang Que had a calm face, leaned on the car and squinted his eyes and said: "The corpse chasing faction is not Changde Dongting Lake in the north, Yungui is not out of the southwest, and Jingzhou is not in the east, Daoyou, you have gone a little far" Xiangxi has a precept since ancient times, and can only be active in the ghost country jurisdiction of the ancestors of the Miao people, and it is far out of bounds, which is a violation of the ancestral training of the corpse, and basically only in the area of Yuanling, Luxi, Chenxi and Pupu.