Chapter 1551: The revenge of the undead!
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
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- 2021-01-29 01:24:13
It was one night, the two villagers who came to the late return of the field went through the scorched old tree and habitually wanted to take a sip.
It seems that after a few mouthfuls, you can get rid of the suffocating body and let the curse disappear.
The villagers in the village of Gusi are very similar to each other, and everyone will do it spontaneously, regardless of gender.
However, there was something wrong with tonight. I don’t know if it was because of the darkness of the sky, or if I was too tired and dazzled, the two villagers faintly saw that there were several figures under the old tree.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
A villager asked subconsciously, and the result waited for half a day, but no one answered at all.
Another hunchback villager showed the color of doubt. He thought that this is the child of the family. He couldn’t help but yell: "When is it, don’t go home quickly, be careful to go home late!"
Even shouted two scorpions, but no one answered at all. The black shadows were silently lying on the ground, and there seemed to be something good there.
"Don't worry about them, let's go home!"
The villagers who first opened up felt that something was wrong. I don’t know why, the surrounding suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that all the voices disappeared.
Stretching the hunchback villager next to him, he found that the other person seemed to be wood, but he did not pull it.
"I said what you did, and if you don't leave, I will go by myself!"
He whispered to the hunchback villagers in an urgent tone. I don't think the other party still responded. He just turned his back to him and stared at the shadow under the tree. He looked very serious.
Unable to swallow a sigh of relief, the villagers felt that their legs began to squat, and did not hesitate to turn and ran.
Who would have thought that he had just turned around and felt that his legs seemed to be hugged by something and could not move at all.
When you look down, you see two black things attached to your legs, exactly the same as what you just squatted under the tree.
Look at it again, this is clearly a two burnt child, is laughing at him.
The villagers were scared to death, and they subconsciously waved the farm tools in their hands. They didn't want him to raise his hand and feel his arm fixed by something.
Turning around, I saw the hunchback villagers who had previously silently turned their heads. The strange thing was that his body was still moving, and only one head slowly turned!
A scorching face appeared in front of you, and the facial features were carbonized by burning, revealing a gum bed and a bare skull.
"Do you know, we are so bad!"
A voice that is not male or female, sounds more like the voices of several people. If you carefully distinguish it, it is clearly the voice of the family that was burned!
"what……!"
The villagers were so scared that they were so mad that they writhed their bodies and finally got rid of the shackles of the shadows and the hunchback villagers, and rushed to their homes.
As he ran, he shouted, "It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter to me, I beg you to let me go!"
While crying, his face shed tears and he didn't know how much he fell.
This crazy general stunned the other villagers, they ran out of the house to see, and then saw the crazy, always rumbling villagers.
"What happened? What the is going on?"
Later, the villagers couldn't figure out the situation and asked anxiously loudly. However, all the people were confused, and then they looked at the mad villagers who were still trembling.
At this moment, the mad villager suddenly jumped up and pointed a figure in the crowd, scared to retreat.
"It is them, the one that was burned to come back to revenge, it is there!"
When the villager who was scared of madness was heard, the other villagers were shocked and looked at the direction of his fingers.
I didn’t know when from there, a person suddenly appeared in the crowd, it looked like a hunchback, looking at the direction of the old tree.
Looking at the back of the other side, it seems to be a familiar villager, but there is a chilling breath on his body. As long as he looks at it, he feels that the scalp has blown up.
It seems that the villagers noticed that the back of the village began to twist, like a rusty machine, and it felt awkward.
An indescribable fear rose from the hearts of the villagers, and they looked at the back and slowly turned around, and then a pale and distorted face appeared in front of them.
"We are so badly dead, do you know?"
It was still a weird mix of sounds. In the eyes of the villagers, he grabbed his face and slammed it down.
A scorching face appeared in front of everyone, laughing at the villagers who were present. A trace of flame emerged from his skin, and the air seemed to be filled with a scorching barbecue.
"what……!"
A woman’s screams and woke up the villagers who were in the same place. They started to go crazy and fled and went straight to their homes.
The first thing after returning home is to hold the door to death, and then shivering and praying for the blessing of the goddess Antares.
Some villagers have begun to regret that they have to report the villagers and eventually they are killed.
"Not my fault, not my fault, don't come to me!"
A peasant woman prayed on the ground constantly, her body could not help but tremble, and his family was also a singer, listening nervously to the movement outside the door.
"It seems to be okay?"
The husband of the peasant woman whispered a whisper. Whoever expected his voice to just fall, he heard the strange footsteps coming from the door. The voice disappeared and seemed to be lingering around his house.
"Damn, I have to look at it, what the is it?"
The husband of the peasant woman sighed angrily, carrying a wooden stick, and walked to the doorway in two steps, looking out the door.
"Don't look, don't look!"
The peasant woman was so scared that she quickly stood up and pulled her husband. Who would have thought that just grabbing her husband’s hand, she felt a slight anomaly.
It seems that it is not the human hand, but a piece of charcoal.
"Oh..."
The peasant woman was so scared that she was stuck in her throat and couldn’t say it.
Just then, his husband turned his head slowly, with a strange smile on his expressionless face.
"We are so badly dead, you are coming with us!"
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In the home of another villager, all the members got together and no one spoke.
"What do we do, is it waiting to die?"
The son of the villager suddenly opened his mouth, his face was distorted, and his tone was somewhat hysterical.
"What can I do? I can only hide at home for the time being, and then I will find a way to alert the temple and let the gods and soldiers come to save us."
The villager, who is the head of the family, looked as black as the bottom of the pot and said in a somewhat frustrated voice.
"Damn, blame you, why should you report the family, now their family has become a dead soul, certainly will not let us go!"
The wife of the villager said in a tone of grievance, while she said that she still secretly shed tears.
"What are you afraid of, there are God of War to protect us, how can he turn into a dead soul and how can we be?"
The villager heard the wife’s complaints and immediately whispered in a sullen tone. After that, he continued to turn around on the ground.
"No, you must inform the temple about this matter. The faster the better, otherwise we will be in danger!"
I noticed in my heart that the villager was about to ask his son to act with himself, but found that the outside suddenly became very bright, as if the day suddenly came.
"What happened, how is it so bright outside?"
The hearts of the villagers hung up, and they rushed to the door, ready to look at the door.
Then he saw a scorching face, staring at him with his eyes closed, and a strange voice rang in his ear.
"We are so badly dead, your family is here to accompany us!"
"Yeah, your family is here to accompany us!"
A strange voice sounded at the same time. It was a villager whose body was covered in flames. They were all black and looked at the door, with a numb and gloomy smile on their faces...