Millennium drunk

The flashlight was pressed into the broken porcelain next to it, and Lan Zui took it out and took a half-circle light to the side.

After half a circle, Lan Zui's mouth opened into a zero shape, and the flashlight that was pinched in his hand was thrown back to the ground. Lan Zui suddenly put his hand under Rong Shisan's armpit, and dragged him roughly.

Rong Shisan didn't blame Lan Zui for being rude anymore, although the shaking just now was fast, it was enough for him to see it clearly.

Under the clay blocks in all directions, many withered and green arms stretched out, shaking and scratching in the void slightly and unconsciously.

"You take the gun, I'll do it myself!" Rong Shisan didn't even dare to make a sound, picked up the flashlight again, and said to Lan Zui with his lips.

All the hairs on Lan Zui's body stood up, he nodded with a stiff neck, put the gun back in his hand, and supported Rong Shisan who barely stood up, the two of them stepped on the uneven ground full of debris, staggered towards Rong Jiu Catch over there.

After a short delay, half of the body has already been drilled in several places around.Fortunately, these zongzi seemed to have just woken up, and their movements were still dazed and stiff. Although they all turned their bodies in the direction of the two people and struggled to get closer, they were not yet agile enough to pounce on them.

Lan Zui didn't know where she got so much strength, she almost half-supported Rong Shisan, and when the road became flat when she got out of the jar area, she trotted straight to the pillar where Rong Jiu was hiding.

Rong Jiu also came out to answer, but before Rong Shisan was picked up, with the light of the flashlight, he saw a lot of figures suddenly appeared in the pile of jars, but the light was in front, and those figures were all backlit, so they couldn't be seen clearly WiseMedia[Black Basket] A Guide to Cultivating a Good Boyfriend.

"That is--"

As soon as Rong Jiu uttered two words, Rong Shisan slapped her mouth viciously.Rong Shisan ignored his question at all, and asked with his lips: "Where are the others? Call them and retreat!"

Rong Jiu was pressed down by Rong Shisan, so she could only use her eyes to signal the big pillar behind her.Rong Shisan let go of his hands and followed Lanzui to the pillar, and saw Kanji sitting beside Reyimu's simple stretcher with tears in his eyes. Reyimu was still unconscious, but there was no trace of Xiri Ahong.

"Xiri Ahong is chasing after him for revenge." Lan Zui gestured and pointed to the other side of the jar passage.

Rong Shisan was stunned for a moment and shook his head. Once all the zongzi in the jar came out, they would not be able to protect themselves. The situation on the other side was unknown. To go over so many fangs and zongzi to find someone could almost be synonymous with sending them to death.

Now that things are going on, they don't care about the morality of the rivers and lakes. These few people are wounded and disabled, and it's not even a matter of whether they can get out of their bodies.

Everyone held their breath as much as possible and retreated towards Yumen, but after walking not far, they noticed a fragrance in the air when they inhaled.This fragrance appeared very abruptly, they didn't have it when they held their breath for the first time, and it was extremely strong when they resumed their breath.

But no matter how good it smells, it seems weird to suddenly appear in this kind of place.Lan Zui hesitated for a while, always feeling that something was wrong, at this moment, the same rattling sound as that of the jar sounded from the depths of the darkness on the left and right.

If you didn't know what this sound meant before, Lan Zui now understands it very well. What's more important is that after a while, these rattling sounds were mixed with the sound of metal friction.

Lan Zui was like being splashed with icy water on her head in the twelfth lunar month. She remembered that there were a few dead zongzi near this position during the previous investigation, and they were the ones that the flashlight passed outside the door at first.Putting down Reimu's stretcher, he waved his hand to let the others hide by the pillars, and the blue drunk cat groped towards the place in his memory with a fluttering heart full of luck.

If one wants to say that ten things go wrong in the world, or that people are unlucky enough to drink water and choke to death, these two sentences are really perfect to describe Lan Zui's state of mind at the moment.

Standing beside the green fluorescent sticks were several dead zongzi that Lan Zui and Rong Shisan believed had dissipated their corpse energy. The corpses still had the same cold expression, and they stopped short of the debris that she deliberately smashed over to make noise. In a second, he continued to walk towards the pillar where Lan Zui was hiding without hesitation.

The walking postures of these corpses are very strange at the beginning. It seems that they have been standing still for too long, and their joints are stiff.But Lan Zui couldn't laugh. She witnessed a dead body go from being stiff to recovering flexible. All the zongzi in the room, whether they were still standing still or started to move, all turned around and stared at Lanzui's direction with their cloudy and pupilless eyes.

Lan Zui knew they couldn't see them, but whoever was stared at by so many dead people in the dark underground would feel his feet go limp, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead like a prize.At this time, she knew that it would be useless to hide her whereabouts, and without any hesitation, she turned away the wolf's eyes and ran back to Rong Shisan and the others without looking back.

Rong Shisan was still dizzy, leaning against the pillar, covering his mouth with his hand, gasping for breath.When Rong Jiu saw Lan Zui flicking on the flashlight unrestrainedly, regardless of the sound of rushing, Rong Jiu was startled when he came face to face. Xing asked, "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"

After a few seconds, Lan Zuimu shook his head and said dejectedly, "We're all alive, we can't get out."

Lan Zui's words were not to scare the fool, she had already calculated their positions the moment she saw the dead body resurrected.This hall, or what should be called a large-scale corridor, was built in a very long length. They are now located at the back end of the corridor, which is still quite a distance from Yumen.Rong Jiu had no idea how many corpses the Beiyan people had laid out on both sides of the corridor, but she and Rong Shisan knew it well. After seeing the short process of Zongzi's restoration of flexibility, such a short time was not enough for them to run from this place to White jade stone door.

The zongzi in this corridor are extremely sensitive to the feeling of living people. It seems that they only deceive corpses when they are in close contact with the yang energy. It is conceivable that when they ran to the second half, the zongzi near the door outflanked them When they came, the few of them slammed into the encirclement circle on their own initiative.

There is no platform or room for people to take shelter in the corridor, so now there are only three ways left: First, throw away the burden, that is, Reyimu, regardless of Sanqi 21 rushing to the gate, bet on this Fate, if you can rush out to win, if you can't rush out, you will be torn to pieces by many dumplings.But this choice is obviously very frustrating. Regardless of the probability of rushing out, leaving Reyimu here with a broken leg is tantamount to giving a living person to the rice dumplings as a snack, which is both moral and conscience. People are more difficult to accept.And even if they went out, closed the door and blocked the zongzi in this corridor for a while to be safe, they also couldn't come in again.The people of Beiyan have placed a lot of defense in this corridor. Obviously, the place behind the corridor is very important to the City of Longevity. It is almost certain that all the drawings, materials, and even the exits they need are behind this corridor.Just go out, their food and water are limited, even if they don't meet Kemutuo outside in Changsheng City, how many days can they last?The second way is to find a pillar on the spot and climb up. After all, I have never heard of any zongzi flying over the eaves and climbing walls.The sudden resurrection of these dead zongzi must have something to do with the sudden appearance of the scent. Maybe the zongzi will turn back into dead zongzi after the scent dissipates.This trick is called avoiding the edge, but Lan Zui thinks it's too unreliable, if the fragrance doesn't dissipate, wouldn't they still be stuck on the pillar like monkeys?The third one is also the one with the greatest risk of survival. Anyway, they are all at the end of the corridor now, so fuck the hell keep going in!But no one knows what happened in the past. It may be a fairyland on earth, but it is more likely to be a purgatory hell. Maybe there are various organs or more rice dumplings waiting for them with knives and forks, fangs and drooling. , once you leave the tunnel and go in, it is really a gamble, there is no chance of returning, it is either life or death, and the survival probability of this gamble is even lower than the first one.

In a flash of thought, Lan Zui had already taken out all the preliminaries, laid out the three roads, and looked at the two Rong brothers: "Which one do you choose?"

Rong Jiu was silent and didn't comment.Rong Shisan's face was pale, and he obviously felt that the three roads were not very good. He wondered if he was still in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Let Miss Jun come out and calm them down?"

Lan Zui held up the glass bottle that was always protected in his pocket, frowned and said, "Is that so?"

"..." Rong Shisan looked at Jun Yihuang who shone like a firefly, and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Forget it, I'll choose three."

"What about you?" Lan Zui asked Rong Jiu.

"Three, if you want to die, die quickly, if I do this a few times, I will go crazy if I don't die." Rong Jiu sighed, "I think we'd better leave quickly, otherwise we don't have to choose any of them."

In such a short time of a few words, the rattling sounds around him got much closer, and the intensity of the sound could not be the scale of a few or a dozen. A bunch.Their current position is almost in the middle of the corridor, far away from the walls on both sides, and within such a short distance, those zongzi actually approached, which shows that their moving speed is even far faster than Lan Zui's estimate.

This directly proved that Lan Zui's conjecture was correct. The first choice was invalidated, and they couldn't rush to the door at all. Since they didn't want to sit still, they had to turn back and run towards the exit.

When it was time for the exit, Lan Zui didn't shy away from it, and directly raised the flashlight to illuminate the front.The cold sweat that Lan Zui had just received from this photo began to ooze again, and he saw that the jars were already full of tall and short fresh rice dumplings.I don't know if these freshly baked zongzi are unfinished products, so they were kept in the jar and continued to simmer. They were a little dazed, and they still kept their heads upright, and they didn't leave the area at all.

But this is troublesome. Originally, Lan Zui estimated that the dead zongzi on both sides were so flexible, so these new zongzi should have been chasing after them long ago.If you really chased them, it would be fine. No matter how flexible the zongzi was, they couldn't be more flexible than humans. They could take them around a few times, and retreat when they were far away.But Lan Zui didn't expect that this would be a group of mentally retarded zongzi, as soon as they walked away, they would stand in a daze, without any sense of hunting.But even if he is mentally retarded, Lan Zui didn't dare to underestimate them after seeing the zongzi that fought with Xiri Ahong. According to the distance between the zongzi distribution on the jar, he wanted to get in between them without being caught probability is zero.

Lan Zui suddenly understood the sorrow of the overlord of Chu who was besieged on all sides. There were corpses blocking the road in front of him, and rice dumpling chasing soldiers in the back. No matter which direction he ran, the end result was actually the same—waiting to be dismantled into parts by the rice dumpling to eat blood and eat meat.