MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 81 disguise
It was about eight o'clock in the evening, not counting the night, and the darkness was already thick.
When the players got out of the car, most of their faces were not very good-looking.
In less than ten minutes, another person died.
Many of them don't know why they died.
Zhao Kehan's body was carried down.
One of the two men who carried the body was the woman in the red shirt.
At the beginning, there were some players who wanted to approach her, because he also saw that the woman in the red shirt got into the 01 car under Xuewei's gesture, and subconsciously regarded her as a player.
As soon as he was about to move, he was held back by another female player.
Then, he saw the blood dripping from the corner of the red shirt woman's mouth, and the crimson marks scattered on the red shirt.
The woman stuck out her **** tongue and licked the corner of her mouth. When she smiled, blood flowed out of her mouth.
The player was so frightened that he almost cried out.
The horror of this picture is terrifying.
The facts behind this picture are also horrifying.
This is not a player.
They all thought it was the player and killed the player.
The three people who were sleeping in the back came out last. When they came out, Zhao Kehan was being carried under a tree. They could only see the deep and big **** on his neck, and the blood was pouring out violently.
When he was hung upside down from the tree, the blood flowed down "crash-crash".
It was too far away, and players couldn't see the details clearly at night, only hearing the sound of blood splashing to the ground, and the strong **** smell that spread out, was enough to become a nightmare material.
"How did Zhao Kehan die?" Pang Yang couldn't believe it.
In his opinion, Zhao Kehan is a very smart player.
When they first entered the dungeon, it was Zhao Kehan who took them to analyze the dungeon and told them the behaviors of living people to avoid.
At that time, Pang Yang looked at him like a scumbag looking at a bully.
Fang Qi was also very surprised, Zhao Kehan's death was too sudden and unexpected.
Ning Su whispered: "Come up with him, the woman in the red shirt sleeping next to her is a dead body, or in other words, she is no longer a dead body, she is about to become a ghost."
Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and now they can probably guess why Zhao Kehan died.
If she can also speak, plus they all came up together under the signal of Xuewei, the subconscious mind is regarded as a player, and it is easy to be fooled if you get so close.
"Grass!" Pang Yang grabbed his curly hair, "Thinking of that scene, goosebumps are about to rise, it's too hard to guard against."
Fang Qi was in a complicated mood, "If he came to our side during the meal, it would be nice to hear what happened to you."
If he knew how Pang Yang was deceived by the dead body, he would be more on guard.
Both of them felt heavy in their hearts.
They all realized the difficulty of this dungeon, and also understood why they were divided into different cars at the beginning of the dungeon.
In this way, most of them don't know each other, and they can't completely distinguish between about 200 dead bodies and 30 players for a while, so they have room to operate in the dark environment.
They got together a little at noon, but not all the players came down, and they are still not sure which players are there.
In this short period of time, the players who got off the 01 car basically knew that Zhao Kehan was discovered because he mistakenly thought that the woman in the red shirt was the player, but they didn't know the details.
A short-haired female gamer said: "I, I feel like it's not safe to get together in a car."
If they are divided into different cars as before, and there are three players in one car, at least they know for sure which two are players, and such a thing will not happen.
Xuewei's face was ugly.
She wasn't afraid of dying, her face was ugly because she felt that she was being led by the rules of this world.
In the beginning, they were divided into traffic-free places, and they couldn't communicate with each other in time, so they tried to get together.
The process of getting together was very smooth, the bus driver received them without any reaction, as if he was waiting for them to get together.
Then use this information asymmetry to create death.
There is a way to kill them separately, and there is a way to kill them together.
What the short-haired girl said made sense, but Xuewei felt that she was questioning and provoking herself. She said sharply: "You are in another car, would you think that there is such an exposure method? Can you avoid it?"
The short-haired girl stopped talking.
Xuewei: "If you're not sure, make sure."
She predicted that the bell would ring soon, so she walked over to Ning Su and said, "Sign up quickly."
As soon as she came over, everyone around her followed her and immediately understood what she meant.
"Gu Xinghua."
"Luce."
"Ji Xuejun."
"Bao Yu."
After Xuewei came up first, six more people came up. A total of seven new people came up in the 01 car. Among them, Zhao Kehan was dead, and the other was a dead body. There were only five new players left.
Excluding the human pupa master Xuewei, these are the four.
The man who has been following the Human Chrysalis Master is called Gu Xinghua.
The inch-cut man is called Lu Si.
The short-haired girl who said it was unsafe to get together is called Ji Xuejun.
Another woman with a low ponytail and a cold face was Bao Yu.
Ning Su glanced at them, and heard Fang Qi give his name, and then Pang Yang reluctantly gave his name.
They all know that signing up is good for everyone.
Ning Su also reported his name.
The human chrysalis master said: "There is a man behind, what's his name?"
Both Fang Qi and Pang Yang knew that there was indeed a man lying behind him, but neither of them knew his name.
Ning Su: "His name is Ling Xiao."
"It's a bit strange that he didn't come down. He can't be human, right?"
"..."
Ning Su couldn't object.
Sorry, he doesn't know if he is human or not.
Xuewei: "He's a human being. I chatted with him the first time I parked the car."
Ning Su glanced at her and said nothing.
"Jingle Bell!-"
They only had time to announce their names when the piercing bell rang again.
Xuewei: "Remember each other's names and faces, except for us, don't trust anyone else!"
Several players nodded and closed their mouths, and followed the dead body into the car stiffly.
When they got into the car, they passed by the dead body of the woman in the red shirt. She laughed "hehehe" and opened her mouth and said, "Zhao Kehan, Hongyu Club."
Several players were taken aback by her. They knew that Zhao Kehan had exposed her because she mistakenly thought she was a player, but they didn't know that she actually knew Zhao Kehan's identity.
Ning Su glanced at her thoughtfully, and returned to his bed.
Zhao Kehan's bed was vacant, and no one else came up. Once this happened, the people who had stayed in their respective cars didn't even want to get in this car.
The car wobbled again.
When I first got in the car, the car was very quiet, but after a while there was noise again.
Ning Su's bed was against the back wall of the car, Pang Yang's bed was on his right, and Fang Qi was on top.
The light on the upper berth is slightly brighter than that of the lower berth, so it is unclear whether it is safer or more dangerous.
Better yet, the field of view is wider.
Fang Qi lay on it, quietly observing the situation in the car.
As they predicted at the beginning, these dead bodies are evolving, and last night they were all the same as unconscious zombies, and most of them can talk tonight.
Fang Qi knew that there might be something more than just being able to speak.
Just as he was looking around, he heard a rustling sound.
In front of his head was Ling Xiao's bed, and Ling Xiao was as silent as if he had entered a tomb.
The rustling came from the bed next to his end.
Get closer to him a little bit.
Fang Qi tensed up all of a sudden.
In order to observe the situation in the car, he didn't cover his whole head with a quilt, only under his eyes.
Something pressed against the quilt at his feet, and at this moment he couldn't pull the quilt any more.
The quilt covers here, the good thing is that it can block a little breathing, the bad thing is that the eyes that are easy to reveal emotions are outside.
The quilt sank a little at the knees, and the quilt was tightened on the knees.
Then, the thighs, waist and abdomen.
It should be two hands pressing on the quilt, approaching a little bit.
Fang Qi breathed very lightly and tremblingly.
"Swish—"
The thin quilt was suddenly pulled down.
The nose and mouth were all exposed, and Fang Qi, who was breathing carefully at that second, almost coughed out due to the sudden stop.
He blushed a little bit, but kept the eyelids relaxed when he closed them.
Without the cover of the quilt, Fang Qi couldn't breathe at all, which made Fang Qi very insecure, and the palms of the quilt were already sweating finely.
He was afraid that sweat would ooze from his forehead.
Dead bodies don't sweat, only humans do.
But he couldn't control it.
This made him panic again.
The quilt was pressed tightly on the shoulders, and the face leaned closer.
There was no sound of breathing, but there was an unpleasant smell, especially when he opened his mouth, the rotten smell came over his face.
"Fang Qi." He whispered close to his ear.
Fang Qi didn't respond at all. Under the quilt, he pressed his palms **** the bed, beads of sweat stained the damp and moldy sheets, which was the only place where he exerted all his strength.
"Fang Qi, free player." He moved closer to him, his face was almost on it.
Fang Qi didn't respond, so he continued to say over and over again: "Fang Qi, free player."
This sound not only made Fang Qi's hair stand on end, but also made Pang Yang below nervous.
He had already felt the movement of crawling on the upper bunk.
Ning Su also heard it.
He and the two children looked up together, but unfortunately the bed board blocked their view and they couldn't see the whole picture.
All they could see was a bony shadow imprinted on the car wall under the dim light of the car.
The figure was bent, bending over a person lying on the bed, reaching out to touch his face.
That person was too thin, and there was a thin and sharp part of the arched arc, like a bony old man who couldn't straighten his waist, who was bowing his waist and mowing grass with a sickle.
It seemed much quieter in the car.
Many people are paying attention there.
Even the murmurs of the dead bodies seemed to be quieter.
In such silence, someone must be more nervous, almost suffocating.
Ning Su picked up a skull on the bed and threw it under the bed.
"Boom! Boom, boom, boom..."
Such a voice suddenly sounded in the silence, and the eyes of everyone and "people" were attracted, and they followed the skull that was rolling farther and farther.
At this second, Fang Qi's face half buried in the pillow moved slightly.
He breathed quickly and slowly, wiping sweat from his brow tremblingly.
When the body under the quilt relaxed a little, it trembled uncontrollably.
He clenched his back molars tightly, pressed his hands on the bed board, and tried his best to keep his body from shaking.
He almost used all his strength, so hard that Pang Yang on the lower bunk could hear the sound of the upper bed cracking.
This shows the tension and fear of the people above.
Pang Yang was also affected by this tense atmosphere, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to take a breath, thinking of the scene when he was approached by that treacherous corpse last night, he also began to tremble.
He kept praying in his heart, "Hold on, brother, you must hold on, and don't respond to him."
The skull rolled to the back of the driver and stopped, and everyone had to look back.
Suddenly, a small head appeared from behind Ning Su, "Huh?"
The little boy quickly got up and went to pick up the skull.
He still remembered that in the old castle, he was the one who found such a skull for Manman, and since then, Manman has to hug it every night when she sleeps.
This will make Manman feel safe in her swaddling baby.
Ning Su: "..."
He saw the eyes of almost everyone and "people" in the car, and they all moved over again.
The little boy ran back happily holding the skull.
Ning Su thought with a paralyzed face, can he still pretend not to know him now?
A "person" standing in the way of the little boy is an old "person".
Lying on the bed next to the little boy was Gu Xinghua, who smiled viciously in the dark.
That guy named Ning Su, who has no ability to dare to resist their vice president, is looking for death.
He still looks like he doesn't respect the dungeon. He gets out of the car first during the day and roasts some sweet potatoes.
Gu Xinghua hated such people the most.
If you don't have the ability to stand alone, don't be eye-catching and pretend to be different, and embrace your thighs like him to survive.
Otherwise, oh, you have to taste how terrible the consequences will be.
In the gloom, a heart gradually deformed in the horror world is beating excitedly, gloating and waiting for a good show.
The little boy looked up at the old man, "Huh?"
The old man should be very old, with many wrinkles on his face and brown age spots on his cheekbones.
Thinking of Ning Su telling him to be polite, the little boy hugged the skull, raised his head and said to him, "Grandpa is good."
The old man didn't move, but looked at him quietly.
The little boy looked up at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve. His little hand brushed against his fingers, and he tugged at the sleeve and shook it.
The old man slowly stretched out his hand covered with age spots, put it on his face and touched it.
One is old and one is childish, one is wrinkled and the other is smooth, the same cold skin sticks to each other.
The old man nodded, his voice was old and hoarse, "Hey, go back."
All players were taken aback.
Guisheng: "Yeah!"
He came back happily with the skull in his arms, and put it in Manman's arms.
The old man followed him and nodded to Ning Su.
Many dead bodies in the car looked at Ning Su. For some reason, they always felt that they were looking at Ning Su, neither gloomy nor terrifying, as if they were looking at someone of the same kind.
Gu Xinghua gritted his teeth hard.
He forgot, this little boy is not human!
The old corpse touched the child's face, and after confirming that he was not human, he even regarded Ning Su with the child as the same kind!
He even let him pick up a big deal for nothing!
On that bed, the little girl also stood up, and she came over with the skull in her arms, and slammed it heavily at the person who was gloating just now.
"..."
The whole car was silent.
Pang Yang didn't see what happened before, but it seemed that the guy named Gu Xinghua had offended this side.
He couldn't help thinking about Gu Xinghua in his heart:
How dare you?
You don't know that this family of three is related, and they know the scary driver lady of this car.
It was obvious that it had something to do with the front of the car just now.
What do you use to fight them?
Gu Xinghua's head was hit violently by the terrifying skull, and he almost cried out.
He was stunned, he never expected that this little girl beat him in front of the dead body!
He dared not speak out, not only did he not dare to speak out, he also tried his best to minimize his sense of existence, for fear of attracting the attention of the dead body.
The little girl stared at him with **** eyes.
My mother said, you can't kill, but don't be angry.
This person provokes again and again, which is really annoying, so it can be hit.
The man didn't dare to look up anymore, the little girl blinked her eyes, her big eyes were childish and cute, she took the old man's hand, and said sweetly: "Grandpa, Mom... Brother will give you two roasted sweet potatoes, you see it?"
"..."
The old man was led back to the bed by her. He sat by the bed and pulled out a vegetable basket from under the bed.
The dead rooster was still on it, its blood had drained dry, its head twisted to one side, black and red dried blood spread all over the vegetable basket, under the dim light, it looked a little eerie.
Pang Yang, who killed the rooster, shrank back quietly under the quilt.
Ning Su kept looking there.
The old man who could only stomp his feet last night can already speak tonight, but his face is still very stiff, the kind of stiffness of a corpse after a long death, and he can hardly make any expressions.
Inexplicably, Ning Su saw a kind of sadness on his face.
As he looked at the dead rooster.
He looked at it for a while, then reached out to touch the two roasted sweet potatoes.
The roasted sweet potatoes had cooled but were still soft.
The old man looked up at Ning Su, "Thank you, young man."
Ning Su let out a "huh", sat up and said, "No thanks, you keep it for food."
Several players were a little surprised and a little confused.
They didn't expect the dead body to be so humanized.
I also don't understand what kind of route Ning Su is.
When they tried their best to hide from the dead body and prevent the dead body from finding out, he went to curry favor with the dead body?
After this interruption, the atmosphere in the car became much more relaxed.
Fang Qi also took the opportunity to relax.
The "person" lay on his head and called his name twice, but Fang Qi didn't respond.
He seemed to give up, when Fang Qi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man's head suddenly fell to his pillow.
The hand under the quilt suddenly clenched tightly, Fang Qi almost cried out.
His eyes were not fully closed, leaving a gap that met the mouth on the top of his head.
The buck teeth parted the lips, exposing the blood-stained gaps between the teeth, from which eerie cold air emerged.
He seemed to be looking at him like this.
After the head fell, the body also fell, and the neck and head closed.
On this narrow bed, their bodies were pressed together, and their foreheads touched together.
There is no hiding from the scalding heat above.
Desperation welled up in his heart, Fang Qi closed his eyes unwillingly.
"Fang Qi." He called him and laughed.
At this time, it is meaningless to answer or not.
Fang Qi was trapped in despair, he didn't even want to open his mouth.
He felt the man move, as if he raised his head.
Fang Qi also raised his head from this position, knowing that he could see the player named Ling Xiao on the other bed.
That player has been silent since he came up. When Fang Qi looked up, he had a strange feeling.
He seemed really dead.
The air around him was still, darker than elsewhere.
"Fang Qi." The "person" called him again.
Fang Qi didn't want to pay attention at all.
The "man" got up and stared at him.
Just when Fang Qi was desperate and extremely nervous, he actually left.
Fang Qi opened his eyes in shock.
Didn't it already touch his forehead? Didn't realize he was a different species?
He was limp all over, only to realize that he was sweating profusely.
The other players noticed that the "person" left Fang Qi's bed.
Ning Su lay back on the bed, covered himself with a small quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.
Pang Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead and lay down on the inside.
The other players had different thoughts, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere in the car is no longer as tense as a full bow, but much more relaxed.
The noise was still there, some dead bodies were muttering, and some were moving around.
At this time, it is best for the player to move, as it is abnormal to be so stiff all the time.
At the end are four male players, in the middle on the left, Xuewei and Gu Xinghua are there.
The middle on the right is a little forward, and the other two female players are separated by a bed.
The short-haired girl Ji Xuejun sat up carefully, holding the quilt and looking around.
She heard something and saw another female player walking over and sitting on her bed.
"Ji Xuejun." She said.
Ji Xuejun gave a "hmm". She remembered that the female player was called "Bao Yu". When the car was parked just now, the Human Chrysalis Master asked them to sign up. She remembered it seriously.
She guessed that she was the same as her, thinking not to be too stiff, so she found the nearest her to interact with.
Ji Xuejun cooperated with her, "Your name is Bao Yu, right?"
Bao Yu was silent for a while, then nodded.
Then she didn't speak anymore, and after a long time, she called again in a low voice, "Ji Xuejun."
Ji Xuejun felt a little strange, she looked at Bao Yu.
When she got out of the car, Bao Yu was wearing a ponytail, not sure if it was because she lay down and slept just now, her hair was loose, half covering her face.
Ji Xuejun couldn't see her expression clearly from this side angle.
"Are you frightened by what happened just now?" Ji Xuejun sat forward a little.
She saw Bao Yu's hand on the bed, trembling faintly.
It seems that she guessed right, Bao Yu was really scared.
Ji Xuejun moved to her side and patted her trembling hand lightly, "Don't be afraid, just look at Fang Qi and dodge."
She patted it, and her heart trembled suddenly, "You, why are your hands so cold?"
Her hand was still on hers, and that cold hand held hers behind her back.
Bao Yu slowly turned around to look at her, a smile slowly appeared on his cold face.
Ji Xuejun seemed to understand, his mind was blank, only his breath was panting unconsciously.
She thought of the sound of Zhao Kehan being hung from a tree, and the blood "splashing" down.
She thought that she told the human pupa master that it was not safe to get together like this, and she actually planned to get her original car back at that time.
But the Human Chrysalis Master asked everyone to sign up, and only a few players signed up. She wrote down the name and face of each player very carefully, thinking that it would be safe.
She didn't want to offend the human pupa master, so she followed.
did not expect…
The two girls sat very close to each other, and they held hands, looking very intimate.
Some players glanced at it hastily, but they didn't think there was anything wrong.
No one knows what happened to them.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped suddenly.