When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The old face was full of wrinkles, and the cloudy and white eyes stared straight at her. It was the old lady whose face had been modified by her just now.

how is this possible……

Lin Huamei stared at the corpse in front of her, her hands and feet went limp in horror, her mind went blank.

At this time, the old lady's shriveled lips lifted, revealing a mouth full of sparse yellow teeth and a black hole. The powder on her face fell down with her movements, revealing patches of corpse spots on her skin.

It raised its uncoordinated limbs and took a step forward stiffly, getting closer and closer to Lin Huamei.

"what--"

Lin Huamei screamed instinctively, her limbs became weak and fell to the ground from fright, but driven by the desire to survive, she got up from the ground in embarrassment, and ran forward rolling and crawling.

Just at this moment, the last bus pulled up to the stop sign. The driver honked his horn, poked his head out of the window, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

The driver's voice was like a life-saving straw. Lin Huamei stumbled to the front of the car, slammed on the door in a panic, and shouted, "Open the door quickly, let me get in the car, let me get in the car!"

The driver was taken aback by her excited appearance, and after a moment of hesitation, opened the front door of the bus.

Lin Huamei rushed into the car with a stride, collapsed on the seat closest to the driver, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the car window, she saw the stiff corpse standing motionless by the side of the road. As the car started, that lifeless face was gradually submerged in the night.

Her chest was heaving up and down violently, Lin Huamei wiped off a cold sweat in shock, and began to look around.

Because it was the last train, there were only a few people in the carriage, scattered in different positions, most of them were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, with indifferent and tired expressions on their faces.

She let out a long sigh of relief, leaned on the seat as if she was exhausted, and inadvertently raised her head to glance at the driver.

Through the rearview mirror on the driver's seat, and through the dim headlights, one can vaguely see an old lady with a stiff and livid face, sitting in the last row of the carriage with no expression on her face.

Realizing that someone was looking at it, the old lady in the mirror raised her cloudy eyeballs, stared in Lin Huamei's direction, smiled sinisterly, and the muscles on her face trembled like twitching.

"what!!"

Lin Huamei let out a scream suddenly.

The driver sitting in front was so frightened that he almost drove off the road with his hands shaking.

After finally stopping the car, he immediately turned his head and blamed, "You girl, why are you so surprised? I almost overturned the car!"

The rest of the passengers in the car also cast condemning glances at Lin Huamei after experiencing the sudden bumps.

Lin Huamei was trembling all over, pointing tremblingly at the last row and said: "There is a ghost...the corpse...it follows me, it is in the last row..."

Everyone looked curiously at the last row of seats.

That row of seats was empty, and there was no one in sight.

"Silly girl, why are you going crazy in the middle of the night?" The driver cursed, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car again.

Seeing that none of the other passengers believed her, Lin Huamei couldn't tell the difference, but shivered and huddled together, looking around vigilantly.

"Shusha, Rusha~"

In her ears, she clearly heard the sound of slight footsteps, which had been hovering nearby, covered by the sound of driving vehicles.

Lin Huamei followed the voice and bravely looked out the car window, but was almost scared to scream again, so she could only cover her mouth with difficulty, and looked out the window in horror.

Through the dim streetlights, she saw the corpse swinging its limbs stiffly, taking extremely strange steps, and shuffling along the green belt beside the road.

The vehicle they were traveling in was traveling at high speed, but the seemingly slow corpse was able to follow closely behind the vehicle, and a stiff dead face was getting closer and closer to the window.

Lin Huamei tried her best to suppress the scream that she was about to blurt out, covered her mouth and slid off the seat, curled up at the bottom and shivered into a ball.

The rest of the passengers looked at the girl who behaved strangely and cast puzzled eyes, but turned a blind eye to the corpse outside the car window.

Only she can see...

Lin Huamei's mood collapsed even more, almost to the point of despair.

After the bus entered the city center, the few remaining passengers began to get off one after another.

Every time the driver stopped and opened the car door, Lin Huamei didn't dare to look up, for fear that if she raised her eyes, she would see a dead face standing outside the car door.

Gradually, she was the only passenger left in the car.

The bus also drove near her home, the driver stopped the car, and the door opened again.

Lin Huamei couldn't stand the weird atmosphere in the car anymore, she jumped up from the seat and fled out of the car in a panic.

She was going home now, locked the door, and never saw anyone again.

The driver looked at her flustered back in surprise, and couldn't help muttering: "Run so fast, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

He complained, and glanced to the left inadvertently, but his figure suddenly stopped.

On the left window of the car, at some point, a sticky palm print was imprinted.

The color of the palm print was like black-red gore, mixed with viscous yellow pus, and the smell was rancid and pungent.

The driver raised his hand in a daze, touched the palm print, but was shocked to find that the palm print was pressed from the outside of the car window!

He widened his eyes in surprise.

……

"Shusha, Rusha~"

On the other side, Lin Huamei was running desperately.

She thought that she would be able to get rid of that weird corpse after she got out of the car, but she didn't expect the footsteps to follow behind her all the time.

Looking out of the corner of my eye, I saw the gray-faced old lady walking unhurriedly, but getting closer and closer to her.

In the night, that blue-gray dead face showed her a stiff smile.

With a scream of collapse, Lin Huamei rushed into the community where she lived at the fastest speed.

She hasn't bought a house yet, and the apartment she rents is also very old. There is not even an elevator in the dilapidated tube building. The room she rents is on the fourth floor, and she can only climb the stairs with difficulty.

In the narrow corridor, the lingering footsteps sounded again.

With trembling hands, Lin Huamei managed to pull out the key, opened the door in a panic, and rushed into the house.

Close the door, lock it.

She leaned against the door exhaustedly, panting heavily, as if she was the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Like a frightened bird, Lin Huamei was terrified, gasped for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to look out through the cat's eyes.

The dead old lady was standing outside the door, waving her stiff arms, knocking on her anti-theft door one after another.

Why is this nightmare not over yet?

Lin Huamei retreated again and again, left the living room after a moment of hesitation, ran to her bedroom, and locked the bedroom door again.

A security door, a large door, and a bedroom door. There are three layers of doors, which are enough to block the corpses outside.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to call the police.

no signal!

She froze for a moment, then panicked uncontrollably, her fingers trembling, and she pressed other contact numbers again.

Parents, no signal, can't contact.

Friends, there is no signal and cannot be contacted.

Colleague, no signal, unable to contact...

She pressed frantically in the address book, she didn't know which contact was touched with her fingers, and finally succeeded in dialing out.

"Hi, I'm Yi Qi."

On the other end of the phone, an unfamiliar voice came, cool and pleasant.

Lin Huamei clung to her only connection with the outside world, and shouted in a broken voice: "Help——"

"I've been hit by a ghost. A dead body came back to follow me... The dead body is right outside the door, it's still knocking on the door... Help me!"

After listening to her incoherent cry for help, Yi Qi on the other end of the phone did not laugh at her, but comforted her calmly: "Ma'am, please calm down."

"The corpse you mentioned, where is it now, and has it caused any substantial harm to you?"

"Not yet, not yet!"

Lin Huamei swallowed nervously, and couldn't help but cast her eyes outside the door: "I locked it out of the anti-theft door, so it shouldn't be able to enter the house..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a crisp "crack" sound in the living room.

I don't know when the knock on the door stopped, and it was replaced by a crisp "crack, cluck"!

It's like... the sound of a person's bones being twisted.

Lin Huamei froze for a moment, then trembled uncontrollably.

She remembered that because the house she rented was in disrepair, dark and damp, in order to solve the ventilation problem, the landlord built a transom on the wall to connect with the corridor.

The transom window is very narrow, at most a cat can only get through it, and it is absolutely impossible for an adult to get in, so Lin Huamei didn't consider the issue of the transom window before.

But now...

The sound of bones being broken continued to come from outside. Under Lin Huamei's terrified eyes, the "rustling" footsteps sounded again, passing through the living room with the sticky sound of minced meat.

The footsteps stopped outside her bedroom.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The corpse started banging on her bedroom door.

Lin Huamei almost collapsed, shivering and shrank into the corner of the bedroom, sobbing: "It's coming in, I can't escape at all!"

"Please calm down." Yiqi's voice was still calm, "Can you give me the permission of the phone? I may need to make some changes to your phone."

She didn't know how the stranger on the other end of the phone could rescue her from a distance, but at this moment Lin Huamei couldn't care less about anything, so she could only frantically promise: "Open, open all permissions!"

"Thank you for your cooperation. I will send you a picture later, remember to open it."

At this moment, the knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

Probably feeling that it was a waste of time, the corpse poked directly into a palm from the bottom of the narrow door.

It was a hand that did not hesitate to break its bones and grind them into a pulp to pass through the narrow space. There was almost only a thin layer of skin left, with broken bones and blood vessels curled up, carrying a pungent rancid smell. taste.

Lin Huamei's eyes widened in shock, but she couldn't say anything.

First the palm, then the arm, then the shattered body, and finally the skull with the brain burst.

The old lady's zombie face was no longer human-like, and the squeezed corpse was like a lump of rotten flesh. Her eyes were hanging out of the eye sockets, and she wriggled and approached Lin Huamei.

Just at this moment, Lin Huamei's phone vibrated, and a picture was sent.

Her mind was blank right now, she just clicked on the picture mechanically driven by instinct.

The moment the picture was clicked, the flashlight function of the mobile phone was turned on at the same time, projecting the content of the picture directly onto the rotten meat in front of it with light.

A gigantic cinnabar talisman enveloped the corpse, immediately burning wisps of green smoke.

"Ahhhh-"

The corpse, which was still fierce just now, suddenly let out a piercing scream.

Lin Huamei was dumbfounded!

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yi Qi: "Old lady, times have changed!" (Remotely exorcising ghosts through mobile phone symbols.)

Corpse: "... woo woo woo woo woo~" (Fack!)

Lin Huamei: "..." (sluggish)