The Predator of the Beautiful President

Xia Dongyang took two steps forward. With his hearing ability, he didn't hear any movement just now, so he already had a guess in his heart. Watching Xia Dongyang walk over, Chen Lun and the others were holding the daggers in their hands tightly, in case What are the variables.

Xia Dongyang approached and saw that it was just a skeleton, and then shouted to Chen Lun and the others: "It's okay, it's a skeleton, come here."

Chen Lun and others came up, looked at the skeleton, Xiong Wenzhong only said: "It seems that it has been dead for some years."

Chen Lun only said: "Look at this guy's clothes, it seems to be Fusang military uniform."

Mo Zhenyong on the side immediately said: "Brother Xiong, this should be the Fusang troops you mentioned earlier that were chasing the villagers."

Xiong Wenzhong said: "I just heard from the elders that it was passed down from generation to generation. I actually don't believe it myself. It should be true from this point of view."

Leng Ling said with some surprise: "Why did he die here? Could it be that he was killed by those villagers?"

Xia Dongyang carefully looked at the body of the Fusang soldier, then pointed to the man's chest, and said, "From the blackened blood and the cuts on the clothes, he should have been shot to death."

Several people nodded in agreement with what Xia Dongyang said. Xia Dongyang turned his head and looked around, and said, "Let's go, let's look forward."

The group continued to walk forward, and after a few steps, they saw two more corpses. Judging from the attire, they were still Fusang soldiers, and there were two rifles beside them.

Mo Zhenyong hurried forward to pick it up, for him, if he had a gun to defend himself at this time, it would be more at ease.

However, he obviously had never seen a gun before, and after fiddling with it for a while, there was nothing to say, Xia Dongyang stepped forward to look at it, and said: "It's been too long, and the humidity is too heavy, it's already rusted to the point where it can't be used. "

As he spoke, he threw the gun on the ground. Mo Zhenyong looked disappointed. Everyone continued to move forward. 40 people, they were either shot to death or stabbed to death by bayonets, and the guns that were discarded or dropped on the ground were also unusable. However, they still picked up a few sabers and sharpened them. Still bright.

A few people gathered together and looked at so many dead Fusang soldiers around them, and felt very strange. Xiong Wenzhong was the first to say: "It's strange, so many Fusang soldiers died, but there is no one in other clothes. They are Was wiped out?"

Chen Lun looked up at the valley and said, "From the perspective of the terrain, this is indeed a good place to ambush."

But Leng Ling said: "But the miasma in this valley is so heavy, people lying in ambush above may not be able to see clearly what's going on in the valley."

What she said was indeed somewhat reasonable, and Xiong Wenzhong continued: "Perhaps decades ago, there was no miasma in the valley, or there was no miasma as heavy as it is now."

Leng Ling nodded, obviously accepting Xiong Wenzhong's explanation. However, at this moment, another gust of wind blew past in the valley, and the miserable howling sound just now sounded in everyone's ears again. It's creepy.

Suddenly, Mo Zhenyong raised his hand and shouted in horror: "Alive, ghost!"

Xia Dongyang and the others hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, and they immediately exploded when they saw it. They saw the corpse of a Fusang soldier beside a big rock on the left, actually stood up, and turned towards them. Walking over, the stiff walking movement made the 'click' sound of bone movement, which made people's scalp numb.

Not to mention Mo Zhenyong, even Xiong Wenzhong, Leng Ling, and Chen Lun are all guilty at this time, and they are always convinced that there are really dirty things.

"Kakkaka!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of tingling sounds came from all around, and the corpses of those Fusang people stood up one after another.

Mo Zhenyong, who was hiding beside Xiong Wenzhong, was already so frightened that his whole body was like sifting chaff, and it seemed that he might become incontinent at any time.

Xiong Wenzhong, Leng Ling, and Chen Lun were also shocked, and they froze on the spot, as if they couldn't control their hands and feet.

"Humph!"

Xia Dongyang snorted coldly, and shouted: "I still don't believe it, there are really some gods and ghosts!"

He is full of iron and blood, and he never believes in nothingness. Immediately holding the saber he picked up just now, he strode forward, kicked a corpse flying with one foot, and smashed another corpse to the ground with a backhand knife. The corpses rushed towards him one after another.

Facing the corpses of twenty or thirty Fusang people who surrounded him, Xia Dongyang was fearless. Holding a saber, he turned around and slashed violently.

However, what is frightening is that those bones, which had been split apart, closed up again and stood up again, rushing towards Xia Dongyang again. For a while, a continuous situation formed, and Xia Dongyang couldn't help but look at Chen Lun and the others. Go, only to see that the four of them started fighting with each other.

At this moment, Xiong Wenzhong pressed Leng Ling to the ground, and pinched Leng Ling's neck tightly with both hands. Leng Ling kept scratching Xiong Wenzhong's face with his hands, so that Xiong Wenzhong's face was scratched with several wounds. It was bloody, and Chen Lun and Mo Zhenyong rolled on the ground, fighting frantically. The four of them had no moves at all, just fighting and killing each other by instinct.

Looking at this scene, Xia Dongyang immediately felt that something was wrong. Hearing the screams in his ears, his thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he understood it. He immediately took out the earplugs from his pocket and put them The ears are plugged.

In an instant, clarity was restored in front of his eyes. Where are the revived corpses lying on the ground?
He quickly ran over, and first pulled Xiong Wenzhong away. At this time, Leng Ling had already been pinched by him and rolled his eyes, and then quickly put the earplugs on Xiong Wenzhong, and Xiong Wenzhong calmed down immediately.

Then, Xia Dongyang did the same thing and plugged the ears of several people. Fortunately, there were more earplugs in the equipment, which came in handy at this time.

But within 2 minutes, all four of them came back to their senses. Mo Zhenyong was the first to howl twice, and said, "What happened? Why do I feel like I was beaten so hard?"

He was indeed beaten severely by Chen Lun, while Leng Ling touched his neck and said, "I seem to have been strangled by someone, and I feel very uncomfortable."

Xiong Wenzhong touched his face, gasped and said, "What's wrong with my face?"

Several people's ears were plugged, so it was difficult for each other to hear what the other said, so Xia Dongyang had to raise his hand to signal everyone not to take off the earplugs.

The four people looked at him in surprise, Xia Dongyang gathered the four of them together, and then said loudly: "We all had hallucinations just now!"

"Illusion?"

The four of them repeated and looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on, while Mo Zhenyong said, "Isn't it a ghost? We saw that thing come back to life before?"