Late at night, snoring sounds were everywhere in the deserted villages of mountains.
This season should be the season when cicadas are disturbing, but it is just that people snoring, so the place seems too quiet.
I don’t know how long it took, dark clouds in the night sky covered the moonlight, as if something was brewing in the darkness, and this place was shrouded in the darkness.
The withered branches around the deserted village seemed to be a little hideous.
With the crackling sound, the bonfire gradually faded...
Wang Wan'er sat on the ground with her back against the broken wall, and saw her eyes half-closing, as if she was sleeping.
Then he opened his eyes and saw Wang Miao beside him, who was lying on the straw mat spread out on the ground and slept soundly.
After looking around, I saw that the guards not far away were also sitting on the ground, pecking rice with their heads like chickens and dozing from time to time.
Seeing that his bonfire became dimmer and was about to go out, I picked up the firewood beside me and put it into the fire. Perhaps the firewood was damp and did not burn directly. Instead, countless smoke rose, choking on people's mouth and nose.
Wang Miao, who was lying on the ground on the side, moved his nose slightly, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly started coughing.
Then he stood up sleepily, and frowned when he saw the smoke on the fire. He looked at Wang Wan'er beside him and knew what the young lady had done.
I was willing to complain, but after all, there was only one difference between legitimate and illegitimate illegitimate, and asked, "What's wrong with my elder sister? Why is this bonfire so choking that it can't sleep!"
"I was careless. I wanted to add firewood, but after being exposed to the tide, I couldn't even lit it!"
Wang Wan'er's eyes were cold and she smiled slightly: "Brother Miao, I won't blame me for disturbing your dream, right?"
"How could it be that the wilderness ridge is not sleeping soundly." Wang Miao pretended not to care, then pulled out the wine pot from his waist and said, "I just happened to have some strong wine prepared, sprinkled some to help burn. Sister, please wait..."
After saying that, he started to pull out the bottle plug. Wang Wan'er looked around. Apart from the bonfires, the place was quiet and dark, and she felt a little uneasy, as if she felt something was happening in the dark.
So he subconsciously said: "Brother Miao, this place is too quiet..."
"Hey, this radius of dozens of miles has been affected. It is natural for quietness."
Wang Miao poured the wine pot in his hand towards the bonfire indifferently, perhaps because he had just woken up and his mind was drowsy and his hands were trembling.
Suddenly, most of the spirits were poured into the fire by accident!
This is his special preparation for keeping cold. When he encounters heavy damp nights, if the cool breeze enters his body, just take a few sips to drive away the cold and make his body feel abnormally hot.
This made most of the sudden fall, and you can imagine what the consequences are!
Wang Miao immediately spoke out: "Sister, dodge my hand, I've slipped a lot!"
Wang Wan'er was originally a martial arts practitioner, so she immediately stood up and took a few steps back.
Just listen to the sizzling sound at the bonfire, floating with the strong smell of alcohol!
boom!
A fire dragon rushed out directly, and the tongue of fire rose in an instant, illuminating the dim surroundings extremely brightly.
The sudden light made the eyes that were used to darkness, and their pupils suddenly tightened, making people unable to open their eyes.
It was like a flash of lightning flashing in the middle of the night, making the surroundings completely enter the day!
Wang Miao smiled embarrassedly and looked at Wang Wan'er: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of this one, I'm scared you!"
Wang Wan'er's eyes showed murderous intent, and she was like a sharp sword, shaking towards the hilt of the white jade sword around her waist.
Wang Miao was shocked and immediately said, "Sister, please calm down, I didn't mean it..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sword sound. Wang Wan'er held the snow in her hand, and the cold light shone brightly. The sword was as famous as it was, surrounding the cold air, which made people feel extraordinary at a glance.
Wang Miao was panicked. This Wang Wan'er was a rare genius in swordsmanship. Even if she had good martial arts skills, she still had to look at who she compared with. Compared with this female devil, she was simply overestimating her ability.
So his voice trembled: "Sister is all a family, you...you...you...you...you don't force me!"
But Wang Wan'er shouted loudly: "Enemy attack!"
This sound came from the Dantian and resounded directly around. There was a sudden riot around the surroundings where the snoring sounds were heard, and everyone was awakened by this sudden warning.
Look, Wang Wan'er continued to shout: "Everyone lights up the bonfire, keeps the light, and deal with it with caution!"
At this moment, Wang Miao realized that Wang Wan'er's actions were not for dealing with him.
He turned around and saw the corners hidden in the dark, illuminated by the fires ignited by the strong wine.
Above the trunks, there are still figures standing on the broken walls of the house, silently.
"Who!" Wang Miao hurriedly pulled out his sword and was cautious.
I saw these figures more and more.
Looking at the hundreds of people, countless figures stood, some climbed on the trees, and some stood straight on the ground. I don’t know when they had surrounded them.
People come, all kinds, tall or short, and they are all in one go!
Wang Miao looked at the people closest to him, looked up and saw a man with a disheveled hair and a short slap in a coarse cloth covered with pudding.
This person's face was blue and black, his eyes were scarlet, his mouth was ferocious and exposed, and his fingers were sharp claws like hooks and sickles, which made people feel inexplicably frightened.
This scene caused him to get cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his mouth stumbled: "Ghost...Ghost?!!!"
"No, it's a zombie!"
He heard someone come to Wang Miao's side and said in a serious and deep voice.
Wang Miao hurriedly looked at it. The Yao Lao led two followers, and at some point he had stood beside the siblings, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Wang Wan'er, holding the snow in her hand, was not as frightened as Wang Miao's face, and she looked extremely calm and asked, "Old Yao, is the zombie in your mouth the rumored zombie that has been resurrected from the dead?"
"Yes, what we see now is the zombies that drink blood and eat people in the rumor. Be careful, these zombies are not as easy to deal with as word of mouth.
They have thick skin and strong flesh, and move quickly. Once they are bitten and poisoned into their bodies, they will be like this that they will never die!"
When Wang Miaoxin heard what Yao Lao said, he was panicked and asked hurriedly: "What should I do?"
Looking at the figures around him, densely packed, Yao Lao said, "When you fight out, or you can hold on until dawn, these zombies will retreat!"
Suddenly, a neighing sound came out, and a zombie like a beast began to attack the horses. Many horses were frightened and raised their four hooves and ran away.
In an instant, there was a roar of shock and anger, and the horses were neighing, and suddenly arose!
The quiet deserted village has become messy.
Seeing this, a roar echoed around: "I'm afraid, everyone will come to me!"
This loud roar was like thunder, waking up everyone who was in a strange and panic.
Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw the fat and round man, whose short sword had been unsheathed!
This person exudes a strong aura, which makes people feel at ease!
Chapter completed!