Chapter 437: Zombies under the mantle 2

Despite this rot, it still stands firmly on the ground, whimpering in the mouth, ready to take off.
"His mother's..." The pony turned his head and took a deep breath of fresh air. He said: "This kind of respect is probably the second disgusting thing I have ever seen."
"What is the first?" Ye Shaoyang could not help but ask.
"Water corpse, nothing is more disgusting than that!" The pony looked down at the uninviting thing and said: "What the is this, drought?"
Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "Where is the drought and flood, this is the dry corpse. Simply put, the person killed by the drought, the body water is instantly drained and becomes a similar dry corpse, but unlike the general corpse, the body is filled with suffocation. Look at its belly..."
The pony was shocked: "It won't be another baby/煞..."
"He is a man, where is the baby," Ye Shaoyang glanced at him, saying:
"He is suffocating in his stomach. You see that his body is rotten, but the skin on his body is still intact, and there is flesh and blood in the body. It shows that he has not yet formed, and the flesh and blood on his body is completely rotted and dried, leaving only a layer of skin. Being close to the existence of the corpse, it is the formation of the dry corpse, and the manhole cover and the stone roller can't stand it."
When the pony heard it, he said nervously: "You can kill it quickly and look at the monks."
"Which is so easy," Ye Shaoyang turned his eyes. "The most terrible thing about the dry corpse is that it is all suffocating. This thing is poisonous to human beings, but it can make it survive. You just saw it, as long as there is suffocation. In the case, a finger is smashed down and can live.
Even if it is buried alive, the dry corpse is dead, but after the flesh cracks, the suffocating gas can penetrate the soil and form a plague.

The little pony looked at him. "I rely, as you said, there is no way to deal with it?"
"Of course, there is a suffocating suffocation, it is a dry corpse, and the five elements are affected by water. You can use shui to make you suffocate." Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment and said: "First, I have to find a kettle..."
"Where to find a kettle, go back and get it?"
"When you live at home, no one has a kettle." After Ye Shaoyang finished, he got up and went to the front of the house, pushed open the door of the hall, and then went in with a flashlight. The room was empty and swept away, without the presence of ghosts.
Ye Shaoyang touched the kitchen, found a kettle on a briquettes stove, and then let the pony return to Ye Junjia and take a few bottles of mineral water he bought.
Really encountered something important, the pony did not shirk, and turned out from the wall.
Ye Shaoyang pulled out a pile of wheat straw from under the stove and filled it under the coal stove to start the fire.
Because of the high melting point of coal, there is a process for the coal stove to fire. When Ye Shaoyang gives birth to the stove, the pony also returns with a few bottles of mineral water.
"Eight dollars and one bottle, you can save some money."
Ye Shaoyang opened a bottle, drank half a bottle, poured the rest and the other three bottles into the kettle and put them on the stove.
After boiling, add two glutinous rice and a realgar to go in, and bring the kettle to the cellar. At this time, the dry corpse is knowing his fate, stretching his legs and going up, trying to open the seal of the red line of cinnabar. But every time it is futile.
"Don't struggle, come on-" Ye Shaoyang pointed at the top of the dry corpse and poured the boiling water.
"Ah..." The throat of the dry corpse immediately sounded like a duck, and fell to the ground. The place where the boiling water was poured was like a mutton, and the flesh rolled and broke away from the bones.
At first, the corpse was still struggling, crawling up and down on the ground, and the space that was helplessly smashed was too small. Where did he climb, where it was poured.
As the meat on his legs was poured down, there were only two white thigh bones left. The dry corpse fell to the ground, and his arms were still struggling in vain, raising his head and screaming at Yang Yang.
A column of water fell on its head, and a piece of flesh turned open and torn together with the flesh above.
The pony frowned slightly, and this scene was a bit horrible.
Ye Shaoyang poured the spout on the belly of the dry corpse, and the belly slammed open. A green gas immediately spread like smoke, rising slowly.
"瘟气!" Ye Shaoyang snorted, handed the kettle to the pony, quickly took out a small box from the backpack, opened it, took out a transparent ball like a glass ball, first put the big money in the well Along the top, the beads just stuck in the eyes of the money, and the green suffocating gas immediately accelerated out of the cellar, and then was completely sucked in by the beads.
The original transparent beads immediately illuminate a faint white light.
"What is this baby?" said the pony with his eyes shining.
"Nanming is away from Huo Dan, can absorb hundreds of evil spirits and turn into nothing." Ye Shaoyang glanced at the dry body and said: "Pour the remaining water and pour it in your head."
The pony immediately took care of it, and the boiled water was poured on the head of the dry corpse. After the green flesh and blood flowed out, the brain pulp flowed out of the eye socket, and when it was boiled, it immediately became a white flower, and the pony heart was pan. There is a nausea and a sense of violence.
The dry corpse twitched for a while and did not move at all. At this time, the suffocating air was also absorbed by the beads, and the appearance of the pearls was the same.
Ye Shaoyang put the beads for a while and ensured that there was no trace of suffocation. This took the red line and the five elements of the flag, and greeted the pony to re-cover the manhole cover, then let the pony open his mouth and see that the tongue has returned to normal color. The casting mother made a lot of money, washed it with a little water left in the pot and put it up.
"When you're done, go back to sleep." Ye Shaoyang finished, and walked to the relatively short wall.
The pony followed up and touched the broken skin on his neck and said: "The small leaves are not enough for you to kill the dry corpse. I didn't expect it to be so hard."
Ye Shaoyang sighed: "Don't say that it hasn't formed yet. It's just a matter of forming it. It's a matter of minutes. I'm a rat, I'm worried about the spread of suffocation. This is a matter of human life, and I can't be sloppy."
Turning out from the wall, Ye Shaoyang blew a whistle. Ye Xiaoshuai came out from the door next door and saw the pony. He immediately reached out: "What about zombie teeth?"
"This..." The pony scratched his head.
"You let me run my legs, can't I say no?"
Ye Shaoyang listened and asked: "What leg is running?"
Xiaoshuai said: "Before, he came out to look for me, let me go home and give you mineral water, saying that I have to deal with zombies..."
Ye Shaoyang stunned, no wonder he asked him to come back to get the water, and he went without a word. The daring is to let Xiaoshuai go, and look cold toward the pony.
(Updated at noon)