The hall was very large and scattered. Countless thin-skinned coffins were divided into two piles and placed in the dust all over the floor. A thick or light rancid smell permeated the air. Shang Yang tore his clothes and made a simple mask for Dingchiyu to wear. Mu Ziqing thought that he would have his own, but in the end he failed, so he could only tear his coat aggrievedly and make one.

There are two piles of coffins, one neatly arranged, and the other scattered in corners.

Looking through the gaps in the coffin, inside the neatly arranged coffins, most of the corpses are dressed like townspeople, while the corpses in the coffins in the scattered corners are dressed in a messy style that has never been seen before. The only thing in common is that these corpses All kinds of wounds on the body.

From the previous clues, Ding Chiyu vaguely speculated that the town seemed to have encountered some kind of foreign enemy, and the three of them were misunderstood and captured because of this. The different corpses in the coffin have also proved this point.

Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang were about to lift a coffin to take a closer look, but Mu Ziqing suddenly stopped them.

The coffin in front of Mu Ziqing was obviously made of surplus materials, and the surface was very shiny, without any dust at all. It seemed that it had been transported not long ago.

Before Ding Chiyu got closer, he immediately understood the reason why Mu Ziqing greeted the two of them: there was a faint sound of someone struggling inside the coffin.

The three of them looked at each other and came to a conclusion by coincidence. After Mu Ziqing took Shang Yang's only pocket knife and got it ready, Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu removed the heavy coffin lid.

Seeing the appearance of the person in the coffin, Mu Ziqing quickly put away the folding knife in his hand: lying inside was the little fat man who had escaped before.

He was also tied up by Wuhuada just like before the three of them, but he was stuffed into the coffin for some unknown reason.

However, the three of them reacted very quickly, and they guessed something almost at the same time. Regardless of the little fat man's cries for help, Mu Ziqing went in with his hands and touched the back of the little fat man's neck.

The reaction on Mu Ziqing's face immediately made Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang understand: Sure enough, the little fat man is the same as the Hanfu, and now he is a living dead.

After Mu Ziqing confirmed again and again, the three of them walked to the corner without rushing to untie the little fat man.

The three of them had already understood the five sentences clearly, but after careful study, the little fat man's experience seemed to satisfy many requirements: travel during the day, travel early, without the protection of the walking corpse talisman, let alone without walking with the Yin Gong.

But there is no specific information to compare, and the three of them have no way to confirm whether these five sentences are really effective, or are they just a blindfold without any meaning, not to mention, if the five sentences are the conditions for death, then what is the fat man's condition? Is it because of which sentence became a living dead, or, besides those five sentences, there are other death conditions in this blind spot.

After discussing for a while, the three of them decided to get to the bottom of it. Mu Ziqing came over and carefully took off the cloth towel that the fat man gagged.

Mu Ziqing said coldly and condescendingly: "Tell me, how did you get here?"

The little fat man let out a long breath, but he didn't show any gratitude at all. He stared at the three of them viciously, and refused to answer Mu Ziqing's question.

Fortunately, the three of them had already prepared for this point, and Mu Ziqing didn't talk nonsense, with the folding knife in his hand, the other hand touched the little fat man's left wrist.

Mu Ziqing's actions made the little fat man panic: "What do you want to do?!"

"Let you understand, we are action faction." Mu Ziqing didn't wait for him to react, and the pocket knife was about to cut off his wrist.

"Don't..." Before the little fat man could yell, Ding Chiyu blocked him again. Shang Yang also stopped Mu Ziqing almost at the same time. Everything was quiet again. The three of them could hear clearly, chaotic footsteps The sound was coming in a hurry from a distance, and it seemed that someone was brought over again.

The three of them moved swiftly, and the coffin was quickly reset. The three of them had no time to re-tie themselves, so they just gagged their mouths and wrapped the rope around their bodies a few times. .

The moment the three of them fell asleep, the door was pushed open again roughly. It seems that quite a few people were caught this time, and they were pushed down to the ground and piled up one by one. Ding Chiyu looked through the cracks in his eyelids, and it turned out that his clothes were disheveled I pretended to be them, and counted them, and none of them was missing.

Ding Chiyu had to sigh: Life is really hard.

Hanfu was treated specially, but this time he was stuffed into a thin wooden coffin. The townspeople were afraid that it would not be strong, so they put a big stone on the coffin lid before leaving in peace.

If it wasn't for the unsolved mystery, Ding Chiyu really wanted to just fall asleep like this, but after the armed townspeople left, he still gritted his teeth and woke up together with Shang Yang and Mu Ziqing.

Ignoring Dao pretending to be them, the three of them got the little fat man out again, and then untied him.

There was a kind of pressure in Shang Yang's calm voice, which the little fat man couldn't ignore: "One last chance, how did you become a living dead?"

"The living dead?! What the living dead, I'm still alive and well!" The little fat man was furious, as if to prove himself, he put his fingers on his wrist immediately, but in the blink of an eye, the expression on his face changed. Such as mourning concubines.

"Impossible! Why would I die..." The little fat man frantically felt his pulse with a surprised expression on his heart, the back of his neck, under his armpits... In the end he even tried his toes, but when all the dust settled, , His whole body collapsed in an instant, and at the same time his face turned pale, his knees gave way, and he almost fell to the ground like this.

Ding Chiyu has been watching the change of the little fat man's expression, and finally came to the conclusion that it seems that he really doesn't know how he became a living dead. If this part is his acting skills, then he can directly win the Oscar .

Ding Chiyu wanted to believe Hanfu's previous rhetoric, but recalled Hanfu's calm and complacent expression, but he couldn't convince himself, did he really hide nothing?

"What are you talking about with him? You'll understand everything when you take off your arms." Muzi was eager to try early in the morning.

"What if you don't understand after taking it off?" A familiar voice came from the side, and the three of them turned their heads in surprise. The Hanfu didn't know when to get out.

Dingchiyu swept the thin wooden coffin, and found that the top was intact, but there was an extra hole at the bottom, which should be a good thing made by Hanfu.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't want to be your enemy for the time being." Hanfu remained calm and calm, helped the little fat man sit down on a coffin, and untied the rope of Miaozhuang.

Looking at the strength of Hanfu's hands, Shang Yang's expression could not help but fluctuate slightly.

Miao Zhuang quickly untied the rest of the group, and the three waves of people stood in distinct areas.

"I know it's hard to explain what happened to us, but we really don't know why we became like this." Hanfu looked at Shang Yang and said, "However, it's normal if you don't believe this situation. I don't force it, what's more, there are secrets here, and I'm not the only one, just like the existence of the corpse talisman, didn't you tell others?"

Speaking of this, Hanfu intentionally or unintentionally pushed his hand away from the broken table, and the sturdy table immediately shattered to the ground.

The expressions of Dao Zhuang and Miao Zhuang changed slightly.

Shang Yang smiled faintly, turned to look at Ding Chiyu and Mu Ziqing: "We've been tossing around all night, it's time for us to rest."

The three put together several tables and cleaned them up. Mu Ziqing asked Shang Yang in a low voice: "It's not like the two of us working together can't handle the Hanfu and the little fat man. Are we really not going to do it?"

Shang Yang shook his head: "Even if it's done, there may not be a result. Don't take advantage of others."

Mu Ziqing had no choice but to calm down temporarily.

Dingchiyu finally had a chance to pour out the sand in the shoes, and noticed at this moment that although he was very careful, Daozhuang and Miaozhuang were checking the rest of the people.

Everyone was also very nervous, and checked themselves carefully without urging them. Judging from the expressions on their faces afterwards, it seemed that there was no third living dead person appearing.

Dingchiyu felt a little hungry, but he had been ignoring the exhaustion, and couldn't care less, so he became confused by relying on Shang Yang.

Before falling asleep, Ding Chiyu vaguely heard that it seemed that Miao Zhuang and Dao Zhuang had approached and wanted to take the corpse amulet. Although his words were polite, Shang Yang refused very neatly.

Ding Chiyu barely opened his eyelids, Dao Zhuang seemed to want to make a move, but was stopped by Miao Zhuang, glanced at the Hanfu not far away, and pulled Dao Zhuang back.

Yin gongs clear the way, paper money paves the way, spells stick to the face, and the three-point gathering necessary for walking corpses is the only way to keep safe. As long as Hanfu is willing to follow honestly and not be afraid of failing to complete the task, how could it be so easy and cheap The others, Ding Chiyu murmured in his heart, gradually fell asleep relying on Shang Yang.

A burst of barbecue aroma drilled into his nostrils, Dingchi Yu woke up.

There was a sumptuous barbecue feast in front of him, his index finger moved wildly, and his stomach growled.

Shang Yang seemed to have woken up not too long ago, and Ding Chiyu learned from him that the townspeople knew that they had mistaken their identities, so they specially sent clothes and food to apologize, and returned their belongings, but For some reason, they have to be wronged to stay here for a while.

Ding Chiyu hurriedly put on his shoes and went to the ground, washed up a bit, sat down next to Shang Yang, and began to feast.

After Mu Ziqing ate some, he went to catch up on sleep. While eating, Ding Chiyu noticed that Daozhuang and the others had changed into clothes, while Hanfu and the little fat man only drank water.

Shang Yang told Ding Chiyu in a low voice that the two hadn't had any communication from the beginning until now, and Ding Chiyu couldn't help but feel a little headache after hearing this: It's been two days since they came in, but the three of them still don't have any major concerns about this blind spot. Clue, it seems that this incident is destined to be the most troublesome of several blind spot trips.

The author has something to say: Thanks for the nutrient solution irrigated by "asthetik"

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