Chapter 490 The Collapsed Grave
At this time, on the dark street under the red moon, there were two figures running.
And not far behind them, there was a reluctant white bird.
Zhou Bai ran at the forefront.
Fatty Peng chased after him panting.
It's just that along the way, in those dark alleys, there are always some eyes looking at them.
The fat on Fatty Peng's body swayed up and down as he ran.
In those hungry eyes, even the sweat dripping from him has a smell of meat, attracting them to follow.
So those gazes were waiting for an opportunity in the darkness.
It seems that as long as the prey shows a little exhaustion, they will find the right opportunity and rush forward.
Zhou Bai was running in front of the team, and he needed to slow down from time to time to wait for his teammates who were left behind.
It was at this interval that he noticed those eyes hidden in the darkness, and the white bird secretly following them,
Zhou Bai frowned, and simply stopped, waiting for Fatty Peng to run to his side, and said to him.
"You run ahead, just run straight along this street."
Zhou Bai asked Fatty Peng to run in front of him.
And he himself slowed down, letting those eyes hidden in the darkness all fall on him.
The bird with white feathers almost collapsed on the spot when it saw this scene.
They eat fat people if they want, why are you standing behind them?
The point is, I can't let you die yet.
Ah, it's really broken.
The white-feathered bird that originally wanted to be spoiled could only be forced to work more.
It rolled its eyes angrily, but still had no choice but to accept its fate and complete its task.
So, not long after, Zhou Bai discovered that the number of people following them suddenly became less and less.
Occasionally, one or two people can be seen, but there is always a certain place on one or two people, which becomes particularly red and swollen.
In the end, one or two people couldn't hold on, so they could only slowly leave their team.
So Zhou Bai looked at the white feathers falling from the sky with a smile, turned his head and ran in front of Fatty Peng, urging him from time to time while running.
"Hurry up, hold on, we'll be there in a minute."
"There is only one hour left, we must reach our destination within an hour."
"It's in front, and in front is the cemetery."
Zhou Bai took out the pocket watch hanging on his chest, which showed the current time, and it happened to be half past seven in the evening.
Looking at the rows of tombstones in front of him, Zhou Bai stopped in his tracks.
Then look back.
Behind him, Fatty Peng panted heavily, gritted his teeth, and finally insisted on arriving at the destination.
He stopped behind Zhou Bai, panting, and took off the scarf on his face to breathe.
The bird with white feathers then arrived at the cemetery.
It's just that it found a dead branch and fell on it, and hugged itself tightly with its wings. Looking at the rows of tombstones in front of it, it shivered.
Zhou Bai didn't see its frightened figure.
After Fatty Peng came over, he held a pocket watch and said to him.
"We only have fifteen minutes.
From now on, let's take a look at this cemetery.
But after 15 minutes, no matter whether we find useful information or not, we have to retreat quickly.
Remember, 'follow the rules and survive' is more important than 'complete the task quickly'. "
After emphasizing with him, Zhou Bai put away his pocket watch, walked ahead, and walked in the direction of the rows of tombstones.
In the sky, the color of the moon becomes more and more red as the night progresses.
The red moonlight shone on the tombstones, staining those tombstones with blood red.
This blood-red patch made the cemetery in front of him look even more intrusive.
Fatty Peng looked at the scene in front of him and began to feel a little scared.
He followed closely behind Zhou Bai, afraid that he would be left alone.
The footsteps of two people fell on this empty cemetery, and the sound was very clearly heard.
These sounds fell on the ears of the white bird on the dead branch, causing it to collapse again.
I saw it put its wings by its ears, and stared nervously at the movements of Zhou Bai and Fatty Peng.
And when it saw Zhou Bai and Fatty Peng approaching the first tombstone, it quickly covered its ears with its wings.
Afterwards, Fatty Peng uttered a terrified cry, and it sounded right on time.
Zhou Bai also covered his ears, turned his head, and looked helplessly at Fatty Peng.
Then he squatted down and looked at the outstretched hand in the small hill ahead...
Fatty Peng hugged his head in fright when he saw Zhou Bai's actions.
Of course, there was also a white bird on a dead branch not far away who also collapsed and hugged his head.
"Bai, Bai brother...
Can we...can...can we not get so close? "
Zhou Bai ignored the frightened Fatty Peng behind him, but continued to look at the hands protruding from the grave in front of him.
The hands seemed to break through the ground, but also seemed to be restricted by something.
Just like this, it kept struggling upwards and stopped there.
This scene really looks familiar...
Zhou Bai smiled, stood up, and continued to walk to the side.
Then, behind several tombstones, I saw the same scene.
Facing such a horrifying scene, Zhou Bai remained so calm, which made Fatty Peng and Little White Bird a little skeptical about life.
Is he too courageous, or is he too cowardly?
And what they didn't know was that Zhou Bai had seen more than 100 corpses crawling out of the grave at the same time before.
Now this kind of picture can only be regarded as pediatrics to him.
"Aren't you following?"
Zhou Bai continued to plan to move forward.
Turning around and seeing Fatty Peng still trembling in his arms, he could only kindly remind him to keep up.
At this moment, Fatty Peng realized that he had been left behind by a certain distance.
Hastily put down his hands, and quickly walked a few steps to follow behind Zhou Bai.
"Let's go, let's go there and have a look."
Zhou Bai pointed to the last row of graves.
From their point of view, several hills could be seen collapsing.
When Fatty Peng saw the collapsed hills, he instinctively had a bad feeling.
But there was still no other way, so he could only follow behind Zhou Bai and slowly approach those hills.
As they got closer and closer, the clear traces of fingers climbing near the collapsed hills also fell into their eyes.
If you look carefully, you can still see a row of footprints appearing nearby.
The footprints look like someone walked out of the grave.
Is this... a dead person who came back to life?
(end of this chapter)