Chapter 2780 Children (fourth update)
Children’s hands?
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the originally closed tower door suddenly ‘Bang! ’ There was a sound.
A small figure flew out from inside. It was a little boy about six or seven years old, about the same height and shape as Baby Luo.
The little boy was naked and wore a scarlet red bellyband on his belly. The flowers embroidered on the red bellyband were exactly the kind of hallucinatory red flowers on the hillside outside.
The little boy's eyes were open, but there were only whites in the pupils.
The face is as pale and bloodless as the whites of the eyes, but the mouth is black and blue.
After he flew out of the tower door, his bare feet tied with iron chains stepped on the ground, and a pair of stiff little hands stretched straight forward.
The nails grow so long, so long.
This look reminded Yang Ruoqing of zombies.
"Oh my God, isn't this a little rice dumpling? Oh my God!"
Over there, Ge Dadan screamed in surprise.
“Don’t shout!” Tuobaling, who was behind him, shouted and reached out to cover Ge Dadan’s mouth, but it was already too late.
I saw the little Zongzi twisting his stiff head and looking towards Ge Dayan.
“Ouch~”
He opened his mouth and seemed to growl or yawn.
Groups of black gas spurted out from his mouth.
Then he jumped up and shot towards Ge Dayan like a shuttle.
“Bang!”
While Tuoba Ling pushed Ge Dadan away, the sword in his hand had been pulled out of its sheath.
After a flash of cold light, a crisp chopping sound sounded, like the sound of chopping on a stone.
Along with the deafening sound, the sparks flew everywhere.
“Oh my God, why can’t I cut it?”
Ge Dadan exclaimed again. Tuobaling took a look and saw that the place where he had just cut was just left behind. There was a vague wound, and the flesh and blood were turned out.
Little Zongzi just stopped and looked at the place where he was cut, and then launched an attack on Tuobaling.
Tuobaling was also shocked, but the black hand with long nails had already reached his face.
He couldn't think too much, and he couldn't think about why his knife, which had killed countless enemy soldiers, didn't work here?
Anyway, I just have a belief in my heart and just continue to kill.
Qi Xingyun and Luo Fengtang reacted after experiencing the shock just now, and they all stepped forward to help.
Dama dragged the trembling Ge Dadan to Yang Ruoqing's side.
"What is this? Is it really a rice dumpling?" Damo asked in horror.
Yang Ruoqing had been carefully observing the three of them fighting the strange kid, and did not bother to respond to Damo's words.
This strange child could clearly be cut into vague strips of flesh and blood.
However, he didn't seem to be afraid of pain, let alone fear.
Even if Qi Xingyun kicked his leg bone, even if Luo Fengtang punched a hole in his chest.
It only slowed down its attack speed a little, but it still couldn't stop its attack trend.
“Why isn’t this damn thing afraid of pain?” Tuoba Ling’s slightly panicked voice came from the roar of the sword.
Obviously he couldn't find a weakness in the offense, and he was a little bit out of sorts.
Although Qi Xingyun and Luo Fengtang can still keep their composure, they will definitely get tired if they continue to deal with each other like this.
And this little zongzi is tireless.
With this style of play, the three of them would definitely suffer.
What should I do?
Yang Ruoqing was racking her brains for ideas...
Yang Ruoqing thought of similar movies she had seen before. In the East, they all had spells.
There are obviously no spells here.
In the West, if it’s zombies, it’s headshots.
"Don't attack the limbs and body, hit the head, hit the head!" Yang Ruoqing shouted. Tuobaling cut off the little Zongzi's head with one stroke of his knife.
The little zongzi fell to the ground.
The three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What the hell is this thing? Why is it so difficult to fight? It's almost invulnerable!"
Tuobaling raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat on his head and panted.
He had no shame to say that even if he commanded thousands of troops, it would not be this difficult to fight.
What Tuobaling was embarrassed to say, the upright Luo Fengtang said it directly.
"This thing is so evil. This is the first time in so many years that I have encountered one that is so durable. It is even more durable than the sandbags in the military camp." He said.
Qi Xingyun nodded in agreement.
He turned around and looked at the strange kid on the ground with his body and head missing, "What on earth is this thing? He won't get up again, will he?"
Ge Dadan also joined in at this time. come over.
He was trembling and frightened: "This thing is called Zongzi. It is made by the body that does not decay after death. It is more terrifying than ghosts. I heard people from the older generation say it!"
< br>Da Mo also nodded quickly: "I have heard of it too, but people from the older generation said that it is not rotten because of the cemetery."
"They also said that this thing is afraid of light. It comes out at night but dare not come out during the day. It will be useless as soon as the sun shines."
Except for Yang Ruoqing, everyone else was shocked.
Qi Xingyun looked at the Nether Bone Tower, "Is there such a strange thing in this tower?"
Ge Dayan said: "A crow's beak, a crow's beak, It's enough. If a few more come in, they won't kill you..."
"Humph, I've figured out the technique to kill them. I'm not afraid of another one!" Tuobaling shook his hand. The knife, Tao.
Ge Dadan said again: "A crow's mouth and a crow's mouth..."
Before he finished speaking, a strange laughter suddenly sounded.
Creepy.
"Who is laughing?" Ge Dadan asked tremblingly, looking around.
Da Mo said: "No one is laughing here..."
Qi Xingyun's expression changed: "The laughter came from the tower!"
"Giggle..."
Another burst of laughter came, this time, everyone heard it Be clear and concise.
It was indeed coming from the tower, and it was still the laughter of a child.
This smile made Yang Ruoqing shiver and subconsciously leaned closer to Luo Fengtang.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Luo Fengtang squeezed Yang Ruoqing's hand and said in a deep voice.
A pair of eyes were warily staring at the half-open door of the Nether Bone Tower.
Yang Ruoqing swallowed her saliva and tried to calm down.
“Damn it, the child’s voice is so cute, why is it so uncute when it’s left here? It’s so scary!” she murmured.
“Let’s go, this thing will kill people, I don’t want the money anymore.”
Ge Dayan started to back off again. He shook off Damo's hand, turned around and ran towards the river.
It’s late.
The laughter is loud and the evil wind is strong.
With giggles, little dots flew out of the Nether Bone Tower one after another.
There are boys and girls. The little boy wears a red bellyband, and the little girl wears a mung bean pocket.
The same white face, white pupils, black lips and long nails.
Everyone was wrapped in a black energy, and they rushed towards Yang Ruoqing and others from all directions.
Giggle.
(End of this chapter)