Touch a corpse to fall in love

When the two came out of the hospital, the bus took Cheng Xiao to have dinner first, and the two left for the funeral home after they were full.Along the way, neither of them deliberately paid attention to the invisible ghost shadow following them.

Perhaps, they called him a zombie more appropriately.

At the entrance of the funeral parlor, Cheng Xiao noticed that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot, and immediately the sleeves of his clothes were tugged lightly.

Cheng Xiao was familiar with this thousand-year-old corpse, but this was the first time he was approached and touched silently by him.You can completely imagine the experience of hell in broad daylight—there is no one around, but you can clearly feel the touch and coldness, and the sense of reality when you are approached almost makes you nervous and your whole body explodes.

Cheng Xiao's body stiffened, his footsteps stopped, and he remained motionless.

The bus also noticed something was wrong, looked sideways at Cheng Xiao and said, "Does he have something to tell us?"

Cheng Xiao shook his head slowly. At this time, the zombie was holding his right arm tightly, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

The bus stood on Cheng Xiao's left side, looking at Cheng Xiao suspiciously: "Go back to the dormitory on the second floor first, and then ask him."

As soon as the bus finished speaking, Cheng Xiao noticed that the strength on his right arm was getting stronger.

"He doesn't want to go up." Cheng Xiao didn't know why, so he said this sentence suddenly.He himself was a little surprised, how could he know what that zombie was thinking?

The bus raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a long pause, he said, "Then go to the car, so we can ask more clearly."

Cheng Xiao nodded, and the two walked towards the Lamborghini parked on the side of the road again.

Cheng Xiao wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but the zombie caught him by his sleeve, and pulled him to the door of the rear compartment with some stubbornness.

After the bus was unlocked, he lay on the door and looked at Cheng Xiao, then shrugged, opened the door and sat down on the driver's seat.

Cheng Xiao hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to open the door of the rear compartment and sit in.

Not long after sitting down, the air in the carriage became cold, and the zombie sat beside Cheng Xiao.Still holding the fake Wang Hong's briefcase and plaque in his arms.

Xu Shi was not used to such a soft cushion, his body was straight, but due to his height, the top of his head was on the roof of the carriage, which was a bit funny.

The clothes were still rotten to the point of dropping scum, Cheng Xiaozhen suspected that after he disappeared later, there would be a large piece of moldy black scum left on the cushion.However, this zombie's figure is really good, and he can wear such tattered clothes to show his aura; the visual height is also more than 1.8 meters, because when he stood with the bus before, he was slightly taller than the bus.

"What's the matter, tell me?" Cheng Xiao leaned as close to the car window as possible, keeping a little distance from the zombie.

The zombie's head was slightly turned to Cheng Xiao's side, and the eyes behind the hair stared at Cheng Xiao, with inquiry and confusion, and finally said with difficulty: "I... don't like it there."

Cheng Xiao's eyebrows twitched: "What do you mean, you don't like funeral homes?"

Brother Zombie paused for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's very uncomfortable." Although he didn't know what a funeral parlor was, he could roughly guess that it was the building in front of him.

The bus turned to look at Cheng Xiao, and happened to meet Cheng Xiao's eyes, and the two exchanged a look before looking away again.

"Why don't you just let him stay outside?" Cheng Xiao suggested.

Upon hearing this, the zombie immediately stiffened and looked at Cheng Xiao: "...Young Master, don't go in."

Cheng Xiao was surprised and said: "You said that very smoothly." A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Cheng Xiao immediately took the opportunity to ask this zombie with a thousand-year-old skill, "But why didn't you let me in? Did you feel something was wrong? The place?"

"I don't know." The zombie stared at Cheng Xiao, hesitantly said, "I don't know either."

Cheng Xiao and Daba fell silent for a while when they heard his words.

After a long silence, the bus turned to look at Cheng Xiao and said, "Cheng Zier, we have to go back to the funeral parlor to investigate some things. It is inevitable. But this brother can't be careless. Although he doesn't know what the problem is, I believe His sixth sense. The Millennium Zombie has a lot of skills. Since he sensed something was wrong, then this matter must be very unusual. Why don’t you go to a hotel in the city to avoid it, and leave the matter here to me first deal with."

Cheng Xiaozheng lowered his head to think, and refused when he heard the words of the bus: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who runs away and abandons his friends?"

"Hey." Bus laughed dryly and replied, "Aren't I worried about you? After all, this incident happened because of me."

Cheng Xiao shook his head: "Even if you didn't bring me here, someone else would bring me here; compared to that, you are the one I would rather be with me." After all, the bus is his friend and has always been there. Help him; if it were someone else, he might be dead hundreds of times by now.

The bus gave a low laugh, turned his head and didn't say anything, but a trace of evil spirit obviously flashed in his black eyes.

Cheng Xiao didn't notice the look in the bus's eyes, but just looked at the zombie and said, "Hide in the woods behind the funeral parlor first, and follow us when I come out. But you have to promise me, thousands Don't run out to harm others. If you do, I will find someone to take you in."

The zombie looked at Cheng Xiao without speaking or moving.Just staring at him seriously.There seemed to be endless words in the eyes, but there seemed to be nothing.

Cheng Xiao was a little flustered by him, so he slightly covered up and said, "What do you think I am doing? Or do you disagree with what I said?"

The zombie moved its lips and said: "The son's order, the subordinates should abide by it."

"Pfft..." The bus laughed directly in the driver's seat.

Cheng Xiao ignored the bus, but turned to look at the zombie and said, "You... besides your son, what else do you remember?"

The zombie hesitated and shook his head.

Cheng Xiao mourned for himself for a minute, feeling a little disappointed: "Just stay in the small forest over there, the bus and I will leave first."

The zombie was still looking straight at Cheng Xiao, paranoid and unwilling to let go of any of Cheng Xiao's expressions and movements, as if he wanted to engrave him into his mind, or wanted to take everything about him for himself. Yes, but the kind of complex eyes that dare not act rashly.

Being stared at by him, Cheng Xiao felt a little blocked, and subconsciously opened the car door and jumped out.

The zombie suddenly grabbed Cheng Xiao's hand, startled Cheng Xiao, and could only subconsciously stand in front of the car door and look down at the zombie looking at him.

The hair was slightly loosened because of the movement of the other party's head up, and behind it was a slightly messy face, with bright starry eyes, slanted eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and tightly pursed lips, looking at it steadily. Cheng Xiao looked shocked.

"...You, let go." Cheng Xiao said with some difficulty, thankful that he didn't see the rotten facial features.

"Please, son, give me your name." The zombie spoke with difficulty, still holding Cheng Xiao's arm stubbornly and not letting go.

"Tree, a tree!" Cheng Xiao blurted out without thinking, almost subconsciously trying to push away the zombie's hand.

Hearing Cheng Xiao's words, the zombie seemed to show a smile. Cheng Xiao was surprised and wanted to lower his head to confirm, but found that the other party didn't have a smile.

"Thank you for the name, sir." The zombie let go of his hand, lowered his head and spoke again.

Cheng Xiao took two steps back, looked at the bus that was already standing by the other side of the car door and looked at him, and said in a disguised voice: "Let's go!" After closing the car door, Cheng Xiao walked towards the funeral home without looking back. flustered.

The bus followed behind him. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask.

Back in the dormitory on the second floor, Cheng Xiao took a look at his mess, so he took his clothes and planned to go to the bathroom to wash up.

The bus took out his laptop and started surfing the Internet. The two of them were busy for a while, and by the time they finished their work, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although Cheng Xiao was very sleepy and exhausted, he still patiently asked the bus how he was doing.

The bus lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling and said, "I roughly checked the bronze coffin in the Mulin Museum. There is not much information on the Internet. It only said that it was unearthed in a town in Suzhou City, Anhui Province. There are two coffins and one outer coffin. The inner and outer coffins are complete, but there are no funerary objects. As for the tomb, it is a typical brick tomb. There are a total of [-] tombs, large and small. There is nothing else. And the main tomb is even more weird, except for the huge coffin we saw, there is nothing else. We have all seen the coffin, let’s not talk about other things, this brother’s family is really too stingy, so There is not even a single burial object in such a large coffin."

Cheng Xiao frowned: "Is it stolen?"

The bus shook his head: "Experts testify that there is no trace of theft, and it was like this when it was buried."

Cheng Xiao walked to the computer and sat down while wiping his hair: "There are fourteen tombs, plus a main tomb. It is impossible for a tomb of this size to be without funerary objects, unless the person who buried him has something special. Intention, otherwise this kind of thing does not conform to the ancient burial system at all."

Cheng Xiao's ten fingers flew together, and he typed a string of words in the Baidu picture, and a series of pictures came out below.

Many pictures were passed by in a flash, only the unearthed bronze coffin photo caught Cheng Xiao's attention.

In the dark tomb passage, a huge black-gray bronze coffin stopped there.Around a dozen staff members watched him carefully.Iron chains as thick as a baby's arm were wrapped around the body of the coffin, at least five or six times.It is densely engraved with hibiscus trees and inscriptions.Just can't see it carefully in this photo.

"Bus, come here."

The bus got up from the bed and walked to Cheng Xiao's side. When he saw the picture, he bent down slightly and said, "What's wrong?" He didn't find anything wrong.

Cheng Xiao pointed at the computer screen and copied the photo bit by bit: "Don't you think it's strange? It's fine to seal the coffin with wax paint. Why are there these iron chains outside the coffin?"

The bus said in surprise: "It should be the iron chains added by the digging staff themselves? For the convenience of transportation."

"Impossible." Cheng Xiao shook his head, pointed to one of them and said, "Look at the color of the iron chain, the degree of oxidation, and the degree of fit with the coffin body, it is obvious that it has been there since the beginning of encoffining. of."

The bus thought for a while and said, "Then what do you mean?"

Cheng Xiao's face became serious: "I guess, the person who buried the owner of the tomb had already guessed that the people in the coffin would come back to life; or in other words, he already knew that the people in the coffin would turn into zombies, that is, This zombie we saw."

The bus looked horrified: "You mean...these iron chains are to seal off the people inside and prevent him from coming out?!"

Cheng Xiao sighed: "If this is the case, I can only say that the person responsible for this archaeological operation is not simple."

Why didn't experts pay attention to such a strange way of burial and such a strange form of sealing?Why didn't anyone suspect this excavation operation?Unless someone deliberately weakened these doubts.

Cheng Xiao entered a line of words in the search bar of the webpage again to search for information about this bronze coffin chain, but the result was blank.

Cheng Xiao searched for hibiscus trees, inscriptions, objects buried in the tomb, and the owner's biography, but found nothing.

Cheng Xiao and Daba stared fixedly at the computer screen. After a minute or two, Cheng Xiao suddenly moved his fingers and searched the previous photos again.

The following display: [Sorry, no pictures related to your search content were found].

The two were stunned.

Cheng Xiao scratched his wet hair: "We are under surveillance."

The bus also stood up slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "The information that was deliberately revealed seems to be of some value."

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Sorry for not updating for a few days.Chili apologizes, group~

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