Hearing this, I was surprised and confused, "But didn't Zhuolma say that there is no way out of Mawanggou?"
"There is a rule in Mawanggou that never let unmarried women know the way out, because each of them may be designated for a secret marriage, and if they know the way out, they will run away," Moxi explained.
"How can I trust you when you are from here?" I was doubtful.
"Although I grew up in Mawanggou since I was a child, I am different from them!" He said firmly and in a tough tone. "Three years ago, the ancient Tibetan sect came here, and the villagers began to change. They no longer
It’s them from before.”
"Gu Zang Cult?!" When I heard the name, my face involuntarily twitched.
"You don't know how simple and kind they used to be. We lived and worked here in peace and contentment, but after the ancient Tibetan religion came here, everything changed..." I saw sadness on his face, "Yanxun Lama told
They, as long as the weird ancient Tibetan religion can make them immortal, then..."
"Then the people here became believers in the ancient Tibetan religion!"
"Yes!" He nodded vigorously, "If someone does not believe in religion, he will be considered an unlucky person and will not be qualified to enjoy immortality, and will also be ostracized."
I noticed that the lame man's death was exactly the same as that of the weird people encountered in the slaughterhouse. As long as their heads were completely destroyed, they could no longer move.
"What exactly did the Ancient Tibetan Cult do to you, why are you like this, and..."
"I don't know about this either. Lama Yanxun gave them a magical medicine that will make them immortal after taking it."
"Is this medicine still available?"
"No, I have actually taken this medicine not long ago. The elixir of immortality they gave before could only make people drunk and dream to death, but since taking this medicine, even if the leg is broken, it will not hurt. This death
That's when the lame man's leg was broken." As he spoke, Moxi picked up a sickle and cut the lame man's body. "If the villagers don't see your body when they come back, the whole village will round you up. At night, their eyes
It's very easy to use and has great strength. Quickly help me strip the dwarf naked, kill him into meat patties, and then put your clothes next to him and treat it as your corpse."
I took off my clothes and threw them to him, "Thanks, I have something to do. See you at the cemetery tonight!"
"By the way, if you say that, has Dolma taken any medicine?"
"No, people like Dolma who have been assigned to a dark marriage since childhood are unlucky people and are not qualified to take medicine."
"Okay!" I ran back to the courtyard and found Cheng Yiyun.
"Where are your clothes?" Cheng Yiyun asked.
"I don't have time to explain. The situation is urgent. Come with me to save people."
The red lanterns at the cemetery were extinguished one by one. The rain became heavier, soaking the lanterns, and the wind became stronger.
Not long after, I saw clusters of black shadows returning to the village.
"They have returned to the village, it's time to save people."
The two of us took a detour through the woods next to the village, avoiding the villagers along the way.
When she arrived at the cemetery, Cheng Yiyun looked at her watch, it was 2:30 in the morning.
The mass graves were silent and silent. After passing through the large and small graves, there was a person standing in front of a solitary grave.
"Who?" I asked sharply.
"it's me!"
It turned out to be Moxxi.
Moxi handed me a shovel, "Hurry and dig! It's too late!"
I took the shovel and said, "Yiyun, look out for me!"
The two of us dug desperately for more than an hour, and the iron door of the tomb was gradually revealed. Then he couldn't wait to enter the tomb.
I quickly stopped him and said, "I'll go down and you go back to the village to get two horses. If there are no horses, a donkey cart will do."
"But……"
"Don't worry so much, leave this place to me. After you succeed, you can wait for us at the entrance of Dongcun."
He nodded, climbed out of the tomb, and headed east. I held the gun in one hand and the flashlight in the other. I jumped into the tomb and came to the iron door. I aimed the shot at the chain and pushed the iron door. "Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak."
..." There was a sudden rusty sound, and the door opened in response.
Behind the iron gate of the tomb is a long and deep tomb passage, and you can't see your fingers inside. I walked in a bowed manner and entered the tomb passage using the flashlight, but the flashlight light could not even illuminate the end of the tomb passage.
The tomb passage is made of red bricks and is less than four feet wide. It has been blocked for many years. The air of dampness and decay is suffocating. The mud floor is uneven. The cold wind from the mass graves outside the iron gate behind you pours into the tomb passage and swirls in the bottomless depths.
, the sound of the wind was like a ghost crying late at night in an old cemetery.
I quickened my pace, my breathing became heavier, and my heartbeat could be heard clearly.
The tomb passage is deep and long. After walking for about a hundred steps, there is another iron door in front of me. I shot the iron lock and opened the door. A strong smell of fish and rotten meat hit my face. This smell made people unable to sleep at all.
Bear it, even if you hold your breath, the stench penetrates your nostrils and mouth, making you dizzy.
I raised the flashlight and saw that this was another tunnel, with no bottom in sight. As soon as I took a step, there was a "click" under my feet. I looked down and found that I was stepping on a pile of bones. The corpses were highly decayed.
Only a few strands of rotten muscle remained on the white bones, and next to the body was a torn red cotton jacket.
"Damn it!" I looked at the body on the ground, and I knew at a glance that she was still banging on the iron door before she died.
I tore off the cloth from my trouser legs to cover my nostrils, and looked around, "Something's not right. This skeleton is obviously torn into pieces, as if it had been gnawed by wild animals. Could it be..."
After walking a dozen steps further, there were another pile of chewed bones of the dead and torn red coats. However, this tomb passage was different from the previous ones. There were many weird murals on its two walls, composed of many
It is composed of stone slabs. The murals are all about funeral scenes. The last few paintings show corpses crawling out of the graves and attacking people everywhere.
I just walked forward, and there was another iron door at the end, but it was not locked and opened as soon as I pushed it. When I walked in, I saw a circular tomb with a black coffin in the middle and an iron bucket on each side.
The bucket was filled with paste-like grease, and several coils of cotton rope were soaked in it until it was connected to the oil bowl. There was a lit cotton rope floating in the bowl.
"Your sister's is a corpse oil lamp." I suddenly recalled the scene where Cripple and the others boiled corpse oil.
The walls of the tomb are full of weird murals: coffins, corpses, corpses growing in coffins, zombies with hair that touches the floor. Among them, the strangest one is a lama kneeling in front of another person's legs to pray.
Wearing a black shirt and riding a green monster.
There was a bright red symbol carved on all sides of the coffin. I suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, a strong ringing in my ears and a sudden heartbeat. At this moment, I suddenly saw Dolma leaning against the wall alone in a daze.
"Dolma!" I shook her shoulders.
However, Zhuoma's eyes were dull and there was no reaction.
"I don't care about that anymore!" I picked her up and walked back.
However, the tomb passage was narrow, so I could only walk sideways while holding her. At this moment, there was a "bang" and a muffled sound came from the tomb behind me. I didn't care about what was behind me and kept rushing out.
"Ouch!" A roar came from behind, and the smell of corpses became even stronger.
I kicked open the iron door, rushed out, and handed Zhuoma into Cheng Yiyun's arms, "Yiyun, take the girl and go first."
!”
"And you?"
"Let's go!"
"Ouch!" The strange roar behind him got closer and closer.
I turned back to the tomb and was about to lock the iron door, when a strange force protruded from behind the door and I was ejected a foot away.
"What?" Before I could react, I saw a strange corpse with black hair coming out of the tomb. The hair was so long that it touched the ground.
"Quickly go!" I pointed the gun at the black-haired monster's head and pulled the trigger. I shot seven times in a row. The monster's head exploded, but it still didn't slow down at all. I grabbed it and swooped down. I dodged sideways.
When I turned around, I glanced at the forbidden ring on my left hand. The strange thing was that the forbidden ring didn't react at all. In this situation, I even doubted whether there was something wrong with the forbidden ring. "Damn, this is really a ghost." ,Why is there no response to the ban?”
I directly fired out a bunch of bullets, and the monster's forehead was already open, but it became more and more crazy, opened its mouth and rushed towards Cheng Yiyun. Cheng Yiyun grabbed the submachine gun and fired wildly, and the monster's body was covered in blood. Does not fall.
Cheng Yiyun flashed aside, and I remembered the cause of the lame man's death. Shoot the horse first to shoot the man, and capture the king first to capture the thief. The head was its weak point, so I picked up the shovel, shouted, and shoveled off the monster corpse's head. brain.
Immediately, the thing fell to the ground. I was panting from exhaustion, but Dolma was still unconscious.
"There's no time to rest, hurry up to the entrance of East Village!" I picked up Zhuoma on my back and took a detour on the mountain path to East Village.
When we arrived, Moxi was already waiting anxiously at the entrance of the East Village with a donkey cart. Seeing me arriving, Moxi was a little excited, but even more panicked. He said with a slight trembling: "Hurry up, the mandrill will come out later. Hunted..."
"Mandrill?" I felt my heart tightening, "Yiyun, get on the donkey cart quickly!" Then he said to Moxi, "You pull the donkey cart, and I'll open the way!"
Moxi hung the red cloth bag on his shoulder on the donkey, grabbed the reins and left. I loaded the pistol with bullets and walked at the front.
It was windy and rainy in the mountains, and we were shivering constantly. We were silent all the way and just hurried on. At midnight, there were strange roars from time to time in the dark forests of the Yin Mountains, and the ghost fires in the black forests were erratic.
I had a hanging heart. The hairy corpse was like a vengeful spirit with a changing and distorted face. It penetrated people's hearts. Scenes of absurd and weird bloody and weird scenes kept appearing and disappearing in my mind. The strangeness was profound. cold.
"No, Dolma is cold all over!" Cheng Yiyun grabbed straws and spread them on Dolma.
Moxi took off his cotton coat and covered Dolma, "Girl, girl..."
"It's too cold!" I gritted my teeth to suppress the chill that was spreading all over my body.
"Here!" Moxi took out a bottle of home-brewed local wine from his bag. I grabbed it and drank a few sips, saying, "This wine is very exciting!"
After walking for more than an hour through the damp mountain forest, the woods ahead became increasingly dense and dense, and there were many mountains under the night sky.
"This is not like a route to neighboring counties and small towns. It is more like walking into a no-man's land thousands of miles away." I stopped and looked confused, "Is this the way out of the village?!"
"This is the only way out of the village." Moxi affirmed.
"impossible."
Since the villagers can plunder goods and even the bodies of foreigners, there may be a small town or small county nearby. The fashion magazine in the hands of the old man Centipede shows that there must be a small town nearby.
“Thousands of miles into the primeval forest and deep into the mountains, there is a county that can sell fashion magazines?”
Chapter completed!