Chapter 272: The Cannibal

"Papa~Papa~Papa~", the strange footsteps got closer and closer, and a cold chill came in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Chen Zhi's nerves immediately tensed, and an intuition of extreme danger was born. The sad and chaotic emotions just now were finally controlled by reason, and now is not the time to be sad, and it is not appropriate to think too much. The most important thing now is to think about how to get out of here alive, and all of that will happen when you get out alive.

Chen Zhi stood up, put his arms in front of him, and lay side by side with Fat Wei, shielding his body with the cloth in front of the altar, and looking out in the gap.

"Papa~Papa~Papa~", the footsteps came directly towards the altar.

The sound was really very strange, it was the sound of a person walking unsteadily when his legs were one long and one short, and the sound of the person's footsteps was chaotic as if he hadn't walked for a long time. And it dragged a very heavy thing, grinding the ground ~~zi~~.

Soon, the voice reached the vicinity of the altar, and a figure flashed.

Through the flickering candlelight outside, Chen Zhi showed through the gap in the tablecloth and finally saw the owner of the footsteps.

It was a woman, or rather, a very frightening woman's form. The woman had bare feet, covered in mud, and one ankle seemed to be broken, twisted and dragged to the ground. The woman's whole arm was tilted, and her body was slightly tilted, looking very uncomfortable.

The woman's clothes were very tattered, with her legs exposed, and she wore an old-fashioned black tweed plaid skirt, which had been rotted by mold and tattered, and a pungent musty smell could be smelled from here. The long hair was all unkempt and mixed with weeds, and it looked as if it had just crawled out of a graveyard.

Chen Zhi had seen the black plaid skirt before, and it can be said that he was very impressed. In the dim candlelight, Chen Zhi took a closer look at the woman's unkempt hair, only to see that the face behind the hair was covered with mud, and it was blurry and unclear. But at that glance, Chen Zhi could almost be sure that this woman was the woman in the plaid skirt who looked like a ghost but not a ghost in the collapsed villa when they dug the fox tomb in Shandong for the first time, that is, the first time he saw it, Bai Qian. (The plot here is from chapter 26, "The House That Can't Get Out")

The white and light flower and moon appearance was completely obscured by the mud and unkempt hair on her face, and she was covered with moldy corpse spots, as well as old wounds and fresh bloodstains. The nails on her hands were so long that they looked like demonic claws.

Bai Qianzhi crooked his body, limped forward, holding something in his hand, and slowly walked towards the altar, in the candlelight, Chen Zhi gradually saw that Bai Qian dragged a corpse out of the darkness.

The corpse was first exposed with a leg, then a body, and finally a head. The whole corpse was ground by the sound of ~~z~~, dragging out a blood mark, and finally revealed the whole picture in the candlelight, which was the corpse of a parrot.

The skin on the parrot's body had been completely corroded by the poison, he was covered in blood, his nose and eyes were blurred with blood, his left hand was still tightly holding the pistol, and the other arm was gone, there were many bright red tooth marks on his shoulders and thighs, and a lot of flesh was missing, and it was obvious that he had been bitten.

Bai Qian dragged one of the parrot's legs, her tattered skirt and hair were stained with fresh blood, and it was obvious that she was the one who gnawed on the parrot.

Fuck your mother~~, after Chen Zhi saw this scene, his brain exploded all of a sudden, and he went completely crazy. He couldn't contain his anger, and as soon as he propped his hands up, he was about to rush out.

At this time, Chen Zhi's arm was tightly clenched, and his mouth was tightly covered.

I saw that Fat Wei's head was full of redness, and his two arms pressed Chen Zhi tightly.

Fat Wei's head was full of green tendons, huge beads of sweat fell from his head, and his eyes were teary.

He pressed Chen Zhi's arm tightly, covered Chen Zhi's mouth, and shook his head vigorously at Chen Zhi.

In this way, in the silence, Chen Zhi watched Bai Qian slowly drag the parrot's corpse to the front of the altar, and then stretched out his thin hands full of corpse spots, wiped his face, revealing bright eyes, which were as beautiful as the starry sky, but at this time, they looked incomparably ferocious.

Bai Qian didn't continue to gnaw on the parrot's corpse here, she just stood in front of the altar, staring blankly at the spirit card on the altar, as if thinking about something, after a while, she dragged her broken and twisted foot and walked out slowly.

When the footsteps faded away and finally became completely inaudible, Fat Wei strangled Chen Zhi's hand before he relaxed, and at the same time, Chen Zhi exhaled heavily, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

The two men hurriedly climbed out and crawled next to the parrot's corpse. Chen Zhi saw that the parrot's body at this time was miserable, its facial features were completely blurred and unrecognizable, and its colorful hair was still there, but the right side of its face had obviously been bitten, and the left eyeball was gone, revealing a black hole in its sockets, and the white bones on its fleshless face were exposed, as well as its teething jaw.

"Parrot~~", Chen Zhi's tears were like beads with broken threads,

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, you saved me, but I didn't even let you stay in the corpse capital, I'm just a waste."

Chen Zhi hugged the parrot's corpse and cried, but Fat Wei desperately stopped him.

"Be quiet! Don't cry", Fat Wei blushed and whispered, tears rolling in his eyes, "There's no time to cry now, you hurry up and help me, I'm going to put the rope and go into the big coffin to find the elixir."

"What do you say? I'll fuck you ......", Chen Zhi was depressed with an unspeakable anger in his chest at this time, and finally broke out, he pushed Fat Wei hard, pushed him down, and rode on him with a punch.

"You still have this thought, the parrot is dead, everyone is dead, you are still only thinking about yourself, what are you looking for in the coffin? Is your heart made of iron? I'll fuck you~~".

Chen Zhi rode on Fat Wei's body, and after a few punches, Fat Wei's nosebleed came out.

Fat Wei turned over, easily flipped Chen Zhi to the ground, and turned around with an old fist, hitting Chen Zhi's face hard.

"Chen Zhi, can you be like a gentleman once, be stronger! The parrot is dead, can you cry him back? There's a fart in crying."

When Fat Wei said this, he wiped a handful of tears from his face, and said hoarsely: "From the moment all of us entered here, which one was not mentally prepared to die here?" I know that the four eyes and the stone are dead, and I don't know where the knife went? But the two of us are still alive, so we can't die so badly.

All we can do now is to find the elixir as quickly as possible, and then get out of here as quickly as possible. Otherwise, we'll come in vain! What should Qin Yueyang do? Aren't parrots dying in vain? Didn't those who came before that die in vain? ”。

After Fat Wei finished speaking, he wiped his face again and took out a roll of transparent rope, "From now on, don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu again, quickly help Lao Tzu pull the rope, Lao Tzu will go into the coffin to find the elixir." Otherwise, when that ghost girl comes back, the two of us will really die." (To be continued.) )