Oops, not enough distance!

Yu and An felt miserable while dancing together. His clothes were soaked with rainwater, and the travel bag and the zombies on his back were extra heavy. Even though Yu and An helped run and tried their best, he was still falling.

He can't jump over!

The cold rain slapped hard on his face, making him unable to breathe. Yu Hean tried his best, but his heart was shrouded in despair. There were many things that would have been successful if he had not been determined.

Are you going to die? Are you going to die?

Yu He'an's mind went blank, but at this moment, his body suddenly tightened, and his whole body hung on the mountain wall for a moment!

No, it's not him. What's stuck in the crevices of the mountain wall is a zombie. It's a zombie that Yu He'an has never given up on and has been carrying on his back. All this seems to be accidental, but it also seems that zombies also have spirituality, and they want to help Yu He'an.

Give me a helping hand!

Yu He'an did not miss the opportunity. He took the opportunity to step heavily on the mountain wall and jumped to ‌ again. This time he tried to stretch out his arms, and finally his teammates also tried their best to reach over, ready to pull him!

At this moment, he was so close to being alive. Everyone was looking at him, especially Bingjiu, who also turned to look at him. The strong emotions that could not be released were tearing in his chest. The howling wind passed by him. The depression at this moment

He An felt like he had wings!

It's coming, it's coming, he's coming to the end -

A heavy object hit his back, causing Yu and An to sink suddenly. A wet and slippery touch came from his back. It was gloomy and cold. He saw that the expressions of his teammates suddenly became panicked and dull, and they looked at

The younger brother was crying with joy and a smile froze on his face.

"careful--"

"Body body——"

What happened to your body?

Yu Hean turned his head with difficulty, only to be faced with a pale, swollen, rotten and blue mutilated face.

In an instant, the blood all over his body froze.

It was a rotting corpse. There was a swollen and pale rotting corpse lying on his back! It jumped off the stone wall and onto Yu Hean's back.

The strength of the body disappeared in the gloomy coldness, and the body became heavier. Yu Hean fell uncontrollably. But the rotting corpse stood up on all fours on Yu Hean's back like a wild beast.

The strange, fleshless head looks towards the end, with no lips and exposed teeth, it looks like it is smiling. It wants depression and peace as a springboard, it also wants to leave Wuluo Mountain and fly over the fierce mountains.

Bone plank road!

And as long as he was stepped down by the rotten corpse, Yu Hean was bound to fall. Yu Hean tried his best to stretch out his hand, and his fingertips were so tight that they turned white, but in the end they could not touch the hands of his teammates. That was less than half an arm.

The distance is the gap between ‌ and death.

At this extremely critical moment——

‘Woooo——”

In a daze, Yu Hean seemed to hear the sound of a desolate horn, passing through the years and the dust of history. The sound of fighting and gunfire rumbled, as if there were countless noisy roars coming from all directions. It was not clear at first.

But it gets bigger and louder, and finally converges into a torrent!

[People are here...Dag is here...]

【Loss of the Earth...Blood Sacrifice‌——!】

The coldness in his body was dispelled by another force. Yu Hean shivered, but it was not because of the cold, but because he was shocked by the killing cry that went straight into his soul and was full of tragedy and determination.

The sound became louder and louder, resounding in the mountains and valleys, piercing Yu Hean's eardrums. It seemed that thousands of soldiers bravely faced dozens of times the enemy, but they refused to retreat. They fought with their last legs and shed blood.

The Dagukou Fort was dyed red!

There was a sudden light on the back, and the rotten corpse rolled down silently. Yu and An were already falling downwards, but a force came from their bodies, as if they were pushed by a pair of steel-hard arms.

It was this push that caused Yu He'an to hunch upward, just in time to be grabbed by Wang Pengpai, who had stretched out most of his body!

Yu He'an was dragged up by various hands and feet, covered with mud and weeds. Yu Hehui cried and rushed towards him, speaking incoherently: "Brother, brother, it's great, it's great!"

"Fuck! That carrion jumped down and almost scared us all to death. Fortunately, you are lucky!"

Wang Pengpeng slapped Yu Hean on the shoulder with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, which made his head buzz: "The idiot rotten corpse just dropped the knife, hey, it was pierced through like a rolling gourd!"

knife?

Yu Hean's whole body was wooden. He turned his head stiffly like a robot and looked at the zombie on his back. Its black and hard face did not change at all, but its right arm was twisted abnormally and turned toward the body.

When it was bent, the rusty knife in his hand broke.

The knife pierced the carrion, and the tip fell into the canyon with it.

Yu and An's minds went blank, their lips trembled, the voices of their teammates were close to their ears, but they seemed far away.

"Lao Yu, you are very lucky!"

"When the zombie hit the stone wall...it broke its hand...just stabbed the rotten corpse to death..."

Is this true?

still--

The zombie couldn't speak, and its sunken black eyes were particularly eerie. Bright lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the zombie's watery eye sockets. The silver light flowing around made the zombie seem to be alive.

"Quick, quick, the time is coming!"

Yu Hean was forcibly pulled up, and was pushed to  by seven or eight hands in shock. He staggered a few steps towards , and rushed straight to Bingjiu. But his ears seemed to still be echoing with the sound of refusing to retreat.

The roar of the bloody warriors.

【People are here in Dagu, and the earth is losing blood as a sacrifice‌!】

【People are here in Dagu, and the earth is losing blood as a sacrifice‌!!】

Far far away from the depths of the mountain, there seemed to be a long and leisurely rooster crow.

The tragic and majestic roar suddenly stopped.

The first rooster crows at one in the morning.

The war is over.

They've done their job, everyone's done it!

As if all the strength in his body had been drained, Yu Hean could no longer stand and knelt down. The condition of the others was not much better than him. The people in the brigade were all covered in mud and water and were in a mess. Some even sat on the ground and panted.

But when the buzzing sound of the tour guide's microphone sounded, everyone looked at Bingjiu.

"Luo Rongguang, a native of Yaxi, Gancheng County (Jishou), Hunan Province. On the 26th day of the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty, foreign enemies gathered more than 20,000 troops at Dagukou, intending to use this place as a beachhead to invade and approach Jinjin.

Beijing."

Bingjiu's voice echoed among the mountains:

"'People are in Dagu, and the ground is bleeding.' Without reinforcements, the sixty-seven-year-old Luo Rongguang resolutely led 3,000 soldiers to defend Dagukou, and fought fiercely until the entire battalion died heroically. More than a thousand soldiers in the garrison, all

Died bravely."

"Ma Laosi, the most famous corpse chaser of the Five, Dong and Six Villages in western Hunan, was brave and loyal. He led his disciples to take the initiative to go out of Hunan and send the martyrs back home. Western Hunan is mountainous and the road is dangerous at night. Every village in Qiebi Village took the initiative. Pingping took the initiative

Xiaolongyizhuang in Wuluoshan was given up for the exorcism team to rest. The exorcism team traveled between the two places, but never thought of taking the last step. Unfortunately, Ma Laosi was bitten by the black zombie, and the corpse poison entered his heart.

, died."

"His eldest disciple Ma Miaoer respected his will and sent the last eight soldiers to return home bravely. However, he never thought that when he was resting in Xiaolongyi Village, a sudden change occurred in Qiebi Village. Villager Pingping died, and the villagers also

No one survived. The ferocious curse enveloped the entire Wuluo Mountain, and Ma Miao and others were trapped here alive. The zombies were also trapped in Xiaolong Yizhuang. No one can get out of this mountain."

"Until a hundred years ago, when the curse gradually weakened, a tourist team entered Wuluo Mountain. After experiencing many dangers, a coincidence drove the corpse across the evil bone plank road, freeing it from the seal of Wuluo Mountain."

"Now, the martyrs who have been away from their hometown for hundreds of years can finally return home."

Bingjiu's voice stopped, but his words still echoed in the hearts of every passenger. The zombies on their backs gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a curl of blue smoke and disappeared into the rain.

【Returning home——】

【Returning home——】

There seemed to be a voice echoing in the vast mountains and forests, full of joy but also hinting at sadness.

【‌We are finally back——】

Until the sound disappeared, everyone was confused and silent.

Like a moment of silence.

Miao Fangfei wiped the water on her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and let the cold rain fall on her face. She heard the hotel's prompt.

【Hey, the first scene‌ project is completed!】

[Intangible Cultural Heritage Experience - Handmade Corpse Project, 90% Complete]

[Task reward distribution——]

【You get 1000 points】

[You get a small bag of cinnabar]

[Name: Cinnabar]

[Quality: Unique]
To be continued...