Chapter 9 Desperate
The bright red and thick plasma gushed out along the broken arms, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire front hall.
My face was completely lost in blood, and the stimulating smell of blood penetrated straight into my nostrils, my stomach was rolling in, and my throat was filled with acid.
Grizzle... The sound of chewing became louder and louder. A dry human head stuck out of the coffin. As soon as it came into view, there was an equally dry hand, holding half of the arm tightly and putting it into his mouth to chew.
The corpse, which had been lying in the coffin for thousands of years, actually came back to life!
"Ah! I'll fight you!" The man who had his arm torn off had red eyes. He picked up the watermelon knife from his mountaineering bag on his back and slashed hard at the head of the corpse.
The knife and the head and neck of the corpse made a sound of metal collision. The old corpse grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands without any sense.
"Spit!" The sour voice, the man's shouting came to an abrupt end. A living person was torn in half, his internal organs were scattered everywhere, and his brain was jumping far away.
I finally couldn't help it. I held the wall and vomited all my bile.
Others may have seen a little bloody experience on weekdays, but they are not as exaggerated as me, but they are still pale and are almost on the edge.
"It's over, this thousand-year-old corpse has changed after being caught in the smell of fishy corpse! I'm killed this day, don't you know that the corpse can't be touched by your hands at will?" Ling Sanzhi collapsed on the ground in despair, slowly closing his eyes.
Qiu Crooker panickedly and pulled out the mountaineering bag on his back and took out a long black strip from the bag, which was covered with hair.
Holding this thing in his hand, Qiu Cuzi felt a little safe.
"Don't panic. My black donkey hooves, black dog blood, and glutinous rice are enough. You should bring some one or two. If not, ten of us can fight with it!"
Qiu Crooked Zi held the black donkey's hooves and pointed at the corpse's body. Everyone also took out a small jar of glutinous rice from the corner of their backpack.
Glutinous rice expels evil spirits, removes corpse energy, replenishes yang energy, and robs the tomb. Before going out, Tushizi would hide a can of glutinous rice in the corner of his backpack to prevent corpse poison from being contaminated when opening the coffin.
This thing is put out now, and it will naturally complement each other when it becomes a corpse transformed into corpses.
I took two steps back, pressed against the wall tightly, my face turned a little pale, and I was too hasty. I have any experience, no matter what glutinous rice black donkey hooves, I have not prepared anything like this, and what I have prepared are some tools and so on.
"Geeh..." The old corpse turned into a corpse on the ground, and bit it in his mouth, making a crackling sound, and blood and flesh were filled into the mouth of the shriveled corpse.
In front of everyone, the old corpse's eyes that had been shriveled and sunken in gradually filled up. The blood-red eyes were completely unable to tell the difference between the black and white eyes, which was terrifying and scary.
The dry and rotten skin and muscles began to fill up, and bright red blood flowed outside the skin.
Except for the sound of the old corpse swallowing and chewing, the sound of the old corpse was extremely quiet. When they saw this bloody scene, they were nervous and didn't dare to move. The hand holding the glutinous rice jar was shaking constantly.
"Its muscle tissue and skin tissue are repairing! Is he going to live?" The black donkey hooves in Qiu Cuzi's hand trembled, and a feeling of fear spread throughout his body.
This feeling was derived from everyone's hearts, and a scene beyond common sense and science was staged in front of everyone.
"On it! Sprinkle glutinous rice! You must not let the rice dumplings get bloody!" Ling Sanzhi reacted with a hint of anger for a while, gritted his teeth, unscrewed the canned glutinous rice, twisted a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the big rice dumplings.
The big rice dumpling was stuffing something into his mouth, but unexpectedly, a pinch of glutinous rice was sprinkled.
"Ao!"
The glutinous rice was scattered on the big rice dumplings, and immediately made a crackling sound like gunpowder was burning. A white smoke ignited where the glutinous rice touched, and the big rice dumplings let out a shrill howl.
The sound was as if it came from the Nine Netherworlds, and it was so shrill and creepy that it was so terrifying that it was unconsciously goosebumps.
The rotten odor spread rapidly in the wall room, and for a moment it covered up the strong smell of blood, which was extremely disgusting.
efficient!
Everyone was delighted that the glutinous rice was sprinkled in pairs of pieces as if it was not worth money.
"Ao!"
With a series of explosions, the Big Zongzi shook twice and took two steps back. The Big Zongzi slowly raised her head, staring at us with blood-red eyes.
Although there is glutinous rice, the situation is still not optimistic. Carrying glutinous rice is mainly to eliminate corpse poison. In order to save weight, everyone has not much glutinous rice on their backs.
At the current rate of rice sprinkling, these glutinous rice may not last long!
Glutinous rice can only weaken the corpse energy on the Zongzi's body and block the Zongzi's progress. It cannot cause any harm to Zongzi. As long as the glutinous rice is used up, the waiting will still be a dead end.
"Mr. Qiu, I don't have glutinous rice anymore!"
"So too!"
"I don't have much left here!"
In one or two minutes, the glutinous rice carried by four or five people was almost gone. They shouted in panic, missing a few outputs of glutinous rice, and the big rice dumplings were approaching little by little.
"There is no glutinous rice that goes around the edge from both sides, looking for the mechanism to open the door, and we will hold it down!" Ling Sanqi sprinkled a pinch of glutinous rice again, and shouted with a pale face.
There is no glutinous rice, and I am tightly pressing against the wall, walking against the wall, looking for mechanisms. The rice dumplings are getting closer and closer, and there is not much time left for us!
I was also searching for the queue at the edge of the wall. Every step I took, I was fumbled on the relief on the wall. The exit of the previous hexagram position was probably at the Xumen.
Although the door opening mechanism is not necessarily at the exit, it is not impossible.
I knocked on the wall and looked at the details on the wall carefully.
The front walls are cast, and the integrated solid bronze walls have no gaps in the corners or walls, and are completely glued together.
"Ahhh... hurry up! My glutinous rice...ah!" A man urged halfway, and his voice stopped abruptly. At some point, the mummy rice dumplings had already arrived in front of the man and tore them in half!
The plasma was flying in the air, and everyone's face turned pale.
"Oh no, the remaining glutinous rice can no longer suppress this beast, be careful! I still have a can of black blood here, so I can still drag it for a while and go to the agency now!"
Qiu Chuizi took out a can from his bag and unscrewed the lid of the can, and a strong fishy smell came out.
Chapter completed!