Mortal Prison Chapter 23: They are all back

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This is a very weird feeling.

One hand is holding my foot, there should be some feeling, right? But I didn't feel the slightest sense of restraint, but every time I wanted to lift my feet, I couldn't lift them, as if I was in mud.

This feeling is so weird!

The hand was still sunk in the soil, without any human color. The gaps between the nails were full of black mud, and some faint traces of blood could be seen.

"It's that uncle..."

Little Douzi got his little head out of his coat collar and said in a trembling voice: "The uncle who pushed me was buried here after he was beaten to death by his father."

It’s weird again!

One after another, I was already a little numb when facing these. After a brief panic, I suddenly raised the ancient sword in my hand and slashed it down towards that hand!

Poof!

The hand protruding from the soil was broken with a sound, flew out and landed on one side. There was no blood, only cold flesh and bones.

The sharpness of the ancient sword is beyond my imagination.

The hand twitched a few times, but there was no movement anymore. Vaguely, I heard a shrill scream coming from the ground.

"Let's go!"

I pushed the stunned soldier, and just as I set off, the place where the corpse was buried exploded, and a corpse burst out of the ground. Huge clods of soil flew all over the sky, and by chance, a stone fell on the back of my head. It hit me so hard that my head buzzed and the back of my head hurt terribly.

This is a man, stuck there like a stake. He is wearing an expensive suit. There is an extremely obvious Armani embroidery on the collar. However, after being buried in the soil for a while, it became white and blind. There are large dark spots on the shirt. There were red blood stains, there were huge dark circles in his eyes, his eyelids were swollen, and there was mud covering his eyes. His arms were hanging down, and I chopped off his right hand. He looked like a typical walking corpse.

His eyelids were trembling rapidly, and the dirt on them shook off, as if he wanted to open them.

“Damn it, it’s not over!”

The soldier's stubbornness came back again. He had always been a bully, but today he was suppressed all night. I'm afraid he was already angry in his heart. At this time, Chen Yaojin came out halfway. , angry, the tiger roared, and rushed forward, like a wild bull at full strength, and hit the corpse hard.

Bang!

The male corpse was thrown to the ground by the soldiers.

The soldier rode on the opponent, strangled his neck with one hand, picked up half a brick from the side with the other hand, and hit his head hard. In the blink of an eye, he was beaten beyond recognition.

The corpse didn't react much, but its eyelids trembled more and more violently, and finally opened with a "swish". There were no pupils in the eyes, only the whites of the eyes.

This look reminded me of a zombie. It completely ignored the soldiers on its body and stood up straight again. The soldiers hanging on it could not affect its actions.

From the beginning to the end, the corpse’s eyes were fixed on the ancient sword in my hand.

Is it for the ancient sword again?

My heart skipped a beat. Seeing that the soldier was unable to support himself, I jumped forward again. It was not that I wanted to see a good show, but the pain in my abdomen was severe, I had lost too much blood, and my whole body was weak. I also saw that the soldier was in danger, so I took action and stepped forward. He came out, held the sword with both hands, and struck the corpse's head with all his strength.

Seeing this, the soldier stopped hitting the corpse and instead hugged him. He was roaring and actually restrained the corpse's movements for a short time, providing me with an opportunity.

Poof!

This sword struck accurately. With one strike, the male corpse's head was cut into two pieces. The red light flashed on the ancient sword, and the male corpse stood straight to the end.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came from the male corpse again.

I vaguely seemed to see a wisp of black air coming from the corpse's chest, but I wasn't sure. The light here was dim, but the air seemed to be slightly distorted.

What is that?

I was confused, but I wasn’t sure if I was dazzled, so I didn’t think about it too much.

And, what if I’m not dazzled? Do I still have the energy to keep chasing like this?

It’s important to escape!

I grabbed the soldier, gave him the little beans in my arms, turned around and ran away in a hurry, but there was no movement of the male corpse on the ground.

……

In front of the wasteland, lights flicker.

The lights of thousands of houses are like heaven in my eyes at this moment. My eyesight has begun to blur, but I keep staring at those lights, as if I can find a kind of strength to support myself to go on.

Blood has been poured into the pants.

The more I ran, the weaker I became, but this wasteland seemed endless. No matter how much I ran, I just couldn't get out. It felt like I was running to death while looking up the mountain.

The aura of the soldier next to him also began to become disordered.

Plop!

Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer, my feet gave way, and I fell to the ground.

"No, this is wrong!!"

I leaned on the ancient sword to support my body and slowly got up from the ground. My mouth was dry and I was on the verge of collapse. I kept shaking my head in confusion and said: "Soldier, didn't you notice something was wrong? We have been running for a long time. In a densely populated city like Taiyuan, have you ever seen such a large wasteland? Not to mention the development of real estate, the park is not that big!"

"That's right!"

The soldier sat down next to me with Xiaodouzi in his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't talk about you, I can't even run away."

After saying this, the soldier's expression suddenly changed, he came up and said in a serious voice: "Xiaojiu, you said... we must have encountered the legendary ghost who hit the wall, right?"

I was startled.

The soldier continued: "I always heard the old man say in the past that in the old forest in our hometown, it is very easy to encounter unclean things when entering the mountains at night. Some people are trapped and unable to get out. They wait until daybreak. Look, it turns out that it has been going in circles. This is called a ghost beating a wall."

“It’s hard to say.”

I smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't believe it before, but now, I believe it!"

"Yeah...the dead are back."

The soldier scratched his head and said: "Tell me, what is this? The dead people are lying there, jumping around, and they are always asking for their lives. This time we two brothers Damn it, what the **** is this world like!"

The dead are back.

This really reminded me.

I thought about it and said, "Soldier, look, the waiter is back, and Brother Jun is back too. Even the dead heads of Brother Jun and his wife are flying all over the sky. Who is missing now?"

"Beard!"

The soldier almost jumped up and said: "The King of Hell has been burned to ashes a long time ago. There is nothing left. He can't come back. All he has left is his beard. This grandson has never appeared!"

I nodded, just...

Did the King of Hell really not come back?

He was burned to a handful of black ashes, with not a single hair left, but the man who was killed by Brother Jun had something black floating around his body...

I shook my head hard, my breathing getting faster and faster.

"Xiaojiu."

The soldier pushed me and said, "Can you still hold on?"

I turned my head and glanced at him. The soldier was sitting there, looking careless, but his eyes were full of concern.

"Maybe..."

I smiled, it was still early and the night was still long...

If we really want to fight against the wall, it will take a while for us to get out...

And I...

I suddenly turned around and said, "Soldier, I'm really going to die. I'll burn it on fire and scatter all the ashes. I don't want to come back again."

The soldier didn't say anything and didn't look too far.

"You keep watch, I'm so tired, I need to take a nap."

I sighed and closed my eyes gently.

Blood is still gurgling in the abdomen. Brother Jun’s sword probably didn’t hurt the internal organs. Otherwise, I would have died by now, but the bleeding still cannot be stopped. Now we are trapped here again...

I couldn't resist the overwhelming fatigue, and my consciousness was blurring a little bit.

After so many life-and-death catastrophes, I’m afraid I really can’t survive this time...

That was my last thought.

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