45. Disaster strikes
[She was hesitant, but told me anyway.] It's about my daughter...... The wife once saw her daughter go to a mass grave on the hill. The wife tried to call her, but the daughter ignored her. She followed, and saw her daughter kneeling in front of a ruined tombstone, which I was sure was at least a few hundred years old......]
After reading the third page, Transparent Bridge turned his head to look at Mu Su.
Mu Su looked back inexplicably: "Flip, always look at what I'm doing, there are words on my face?" β
The transparent bridge resisted the seizure and turned the page.
[I don't believe it, my daughter has always been very well-behaved. But my wife has no reason to lie to me...... Maybe it's a good idea to ask your daughter. γ
The Lord Almighty...... Oh my God, what did I see...... She's actually eating rats raw...... Vomit...... She must be sick, I want to take her to the town clinic tomorrow.]
The next few pages are slow progress, revolving around the client's investigation and suspicion of his daughter. During this period, he found that his daughter ate insects, mice, sparrows, and wild cats raw, and finally scraped meat from herself to eat.
The transparent bridge ignored Mu Su, who was slow to see and cheap-mouthed, cried and stopped the sky and quickly turned over. It wasn't until a few pages had passed that the handwriting had changed, and it seemed that someone else had written it.
The transparent bridge couldn't help but turn back a page, and there was only one sentence on the yellowed paper.
[I think it's time for me to have a showdown with her......]
And then never to return?
See-through thought to himself, turning to the next page and starting to read the different handwritings.
"I'm late. Three days had passed when I heard that the undead cultists had appeared here. So not surprisingly, when he arrived here, his entire family had already been eaten raw by his daughter who had fallen into the Immortal Sect. I found this journal after spending some time getting rid of her. But looking at the diary, it seems that there is another origin of this matter? I think it would be better to solve it at the source. Summoning them and then killing them. γ
The last line is a bit of an artistic, cumbersome and quaint letter that is unrecognizable. Transparent Bridge deduces that this may be a spell that summons them.
"resurgam......" Mu Su, who was looking at the side, read the spell and said to the transparent bridge that suddenly turned his head to look at it: "Latin, it means: the sleeping dead will eventually be resurrected, the land of cholera." β
"But it's only one word." The transparent bridge clicked the spell, and his fingers were covered with dust, corresponding to the point he was pointing to was much clearer. "How do you translate so much?"
Mu Su gave her a look that could only be understood and could not be expressed: "The wonder of language." β
"Forget it, it doesn't matter...... Transparent Bridge shook his head slightly, and said the point: "You recited the spell." β
Mu Su shrugged: "Anyway, there are no attributes, and there is nothing to miss it." And maybe this guy has already solved them, and this is Ben Broken Diary. β
The transparent bridge was silent, tilting its head to listen quietly to the outside world.
β¦β¦
The sun is still shining, and the current atmosphere of terror is full of conflicts.
office, six players hide in the shadows under the window that doesn't shine well.
"Did you hear anything?"
The Holy Moonlight suddenly raised its head. He heard a strange low howl coming from outside the window.
"What?" Jun Mo asked with a smile.
Holy Moonlight Adam's apple squirming: "There is a strange sound......"
Touching the fish thought about it, reflexively grabbed the windowsill and carefully poked his head out to peek out.
I saw countless figures emerge from the dirt of the campus, and they stiffly crawled to the ground, like headless flies roaming the campus.
Suddenly, one of them looked up, and the rotting face with the hole was facing the second-floor office window.
The mouth was unbelievably long, and the sides of the cheeks were torn apart, sticking together like a pizza. Let out a high-pitched roar!
Terrified, he went back to the window and gasped for breath.
"What's wrong?" Gu Tianle asked him on the side.
"It'sβit's seen me......" said Touchfish in alarm.
β¦β¦
There was no strange movement coming from above.
"Probably you're right." The transparent bridge was noncommittal, and the matter continued to turn back.
The transparent bridge tries to turn to a new page, but the paper seems to be glued to the next page, carefully torn open, and the traces of the blood stains are scattered all over the page, and the contents become somewhat mutilated.
β¦β¦
"Who?" The scalps of the crowd were numb.
Touching the fish shook his head again and again: "I don't know...... It's like a zombie......"
Just then, there was a jumble of footsteps beneath the floor.
Everyone was silent and looked at each other.
"Shut the door!" Jun Mo shouted with a smile, and took the lead in rushing to the door and moving the table and chair to block the door.
The rest of the people came forward to help.
The sound of tables and chairs moving also alarmed the zombies. Amid the chaotic roar, the players heard footsteps behind the door.
They come faster than you think!
Boom!
The door was slammed hard, and the table that had just been moved to the door moved horizontally, and the door was knocked open by a gap of more than ten centimeters.
A rotten and gray arm and face squeezed into the door!
The fish was the first to react, rushed up and kicked it open, and then smashed the door with a dead slam.
Bang β
The door is closed. The severed arm of the zombie fell to the floor with a viscous sound that was reluctant to think about it.
The rest of the players woke up from their dreams and rushed forward to help. The roaring outside the door and the shouting inside the room were chaotic.
In the chaos, the Holy Moonlight, who was also at the door of the house, suddenly screamed.
"It got me!"
Jun Moxiao, who moved the table and chair to block the door, looked up and saw that the broken arm was still moving, and grabbed the ankle of the holy moonlight.
Immediately after that, a foot appears and kicks the severed hand into a corner.
Everyone hurriedly pressed the tables and chairs against the doorway, and the impact and roar outside shook the dust, but fortunately they could not enter for the time being.
"What the hell is that?" Jun Mo smiled and gasped: "Zombies are not like this. β
He was tempted to say it was something with skin and muscles that melted like cream, but it was disgusting.
"Isn't it obvious to the living dead?" As he spoke, he staggered to the window, and suddenly pointed to the living dead who were still wandering sporadically below, and exclaimed, "What's wrong with them! β
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[I underestimated them...... They cannot be killed. This is not an undead follower...... Definitely not. I gave up, these undead monsters are not something I can deal with. I can only get them back again. This diary is left here, hoping that someone will see it later and solve the hidden dangers hereββ]
A new Latin phrase appears at the end.
"Magruser......" Mu Su pronounced the incantation: "It means: the land of cholera, the resurrected dead return to their slumber." β
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In the field of vision, the sporadic living dead fall and do not move like uncontrolled marionettes. Not only that, but they found that the sound of the crash outside the door disappeared.
β¦β¦
Transparent Bridge first listened sideways for more than ten seconds, and then squinted his eyes slightly after there was nothing unusual: "You just recited the mantra and explanation just now." β
Mu Su gave her a look that could only be understood and could not be expressed: "The wonder of language." β
"Come less." Transparent Bridge won't believe this guy's words. "I haven't heard of words, and the meaning is reversed. The previous spell ...... What's ...... that rua? β
Mu Su looked disgusted: "Rua, what rua, it's a shame." Learn from me, it's resurgam. β