Bai Gui Ye Xing

Seeing that none of us spoke, Uncle Fang nodded in satisfaction, took out seven pieces of paper and handed them to the seven of us, and said, "Since none of us have any objections, let's write a will, and then write the words to whom , now at 06:30, give it to me before seven o'clock, and then we will act!"

"Uncle, it's really fun, and I brought a will." When I saw the will paper, my heart suddenly became cold, and I said that there was danger in the tunnel. In fact, I didn't feel anything at this time, but It hurts to suddenly hand you a note to write your will. I'm still around 20 years old.

I took this note, and I felt that my face must have been very ugly at the time, Brother Xiang was similar, and there were five other people with very complicated faces, but now no one has said that they want to quit, I hold a pen by myself, Go to a slightly quieter place.

Thinking silently, writing a will is not just for fun, but if something really happens to me, the last thing I want to say before I die, thinking of a lot of what those people in the TV series said He was about to die from a serious injury, probably not as tenacious as the character in the TV series.

After thinking about it, I picked up the pen and started writing.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

I started to write, and said that I didn’t listen to my mother’s words when I was a child, and said that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely listen to my mother’s words. I almost cried when I wrote it, thinking about growing up with my mother Well, it's not easy for Mom to drag me alone. If I really die, then...

I dare not think about the following things, suddenly I want to quit, I still find that the current action is full of dangers, I used to have a kind of fun for supernatural events and various things, even the so-called The mentality is doing it.

Even if I am in danger or injured, I firmly believe that I will not die, but now I am suddenly afraid. If I really die, what will happen to my mother, and Han Sifan, what to do. [

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth, grabbed the will and tore it to pieces. Brother Xiang, who was not far away from me, also looked very downcast. When he saw that I tore up the will, he asked strangely: "Huizi, what are you doing?" Well, crazy!"

"I won't die, why should I write a will, shit." I said firmly, Brother Xiang shook his head and said, "What if!"

"In case, there is no event, anyway, I can't write." I believe that if I don't write, I will definitely not die, but if I write, I have a mentality of seeing death as home.

Brother Xiang was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "I don't even write, I'm paralyzed, what the hell." After speaking, he tore up the will.

Since I don’t want to die, I need to make more preparations. I looked at the Liuhe command talisman in my bag, and there were five of each talisman, which was not enough. Of course, it’s too late to draw now. I found Uncle Fang and asked for another small pot of black dog blood , this black dog's blood is the most yang thing, and it can save life at critical times.

I carefully put the black dog's blood into my backpack, and waited silently with the mahogany sword. The time passed quickly, and it was seven o'clock in a blink of an eye. Uncle Fang looked at his watch and said, "Okay, It's seven o'clock, go change your clothes, and then act!"

Of course, it is impossible for us to go in wearing Taoist robes or police uniforms. Although it is cool, it has no effect on the following environment.

We changed into a set of combat uniforms, the kind that special forces often wear in movies, black equipment, and a flashlight on the helmet.

"This clothes is anti-soul clothes." I looked down, and there were faint spells on the chest and back.

The clothes are quite comfortable to wear, and two mahogany daggers are inserted into the thighs and waist. I also put the small jar of black dog blood on the left chest, and put my black backpack on my back. Everything is ready.

"Next I will be the captain." Uncle Cong was wearing a combat uniform, just like a real soldier: "Fang Pengguang is the deputy captain, and the situation inside is unknown. I hope you will absolutely obey the command, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Immediately Check the earphones and various places for any problems!"

"Yes." The seven of us fought in a row and checked, just like soldiers about to perform a mission.

After a while, no problem.

"Turn on the flashlight of the helmet, and march quickly with me." Uncle Cong turned on the flashlight, and ran in front with the mahogany sword in his hand. We quickly turned on the flashlight and followed him closely.

The situation was very weird at this time. After all, although a group of us were wearing combat uniforms, we were holding mahogany swords in our hands. It was a weird scene. [

The lights in this tunnel will be dim, and it will be quiet everywhere, only the footsteps of the nine of us.

The tunnel was very long, and we ran for 10 minutes before Uncle Cong waved his hand and said, "Rest in place for 5 minutes!"

I was also exhausted. I was originally an otaku. Although I had been trained in the police academy, I was still exhausted from running fast for 10 minutes. Brother Xiang was about the same as me, let alone the other five Mr. Yin and Yang.

Some lay directly on the ground and gasped for breath. Uncle Fang was not polite at all, he rushed up and kicked, cursing: "Get up, this place is very dangerous!"

Although we were all resting, I still observed my surroundings. That's right, there was actually some black air floating in this tunnel, that is, evil spirit.

After resting for 5 minutes, we stopped marching in a hurry. Instead, we formed a circle with mahogany swords and walked forward cautiously.

After walking for a while, I finally saw the train with the coffins on it. There were more than a dozen military vehicles parked beside it. The parking was very chaotic. Apparently, the zombies suddenly ran out and caught everyone off guard.

"Stay alert, Li Ze, figure out where that zombie is." Uncle Cong said softly after stopping.

The one named Li Ze nodded and counted with his fingers on the compass. After more than a minute, Li Ze pointed to the left side of the road and said, "Over there!"

There are many passages connecting the two sides in the middle of the expressway. At that time, there was such a long and eerie passage on the left side of the car.

"Be careful, I'll go ahead." Uncle Cong walked ahead with a mahogany sword, and we followed Uncle Fang to my side and whispered, "Drink that black dog's blood into your mouth, and use it to save your life later. , remember not to swallow it!"

I nodded. This was the intention of me asking for a bottle of black dog blood. I opened the bottle cap of this bottle of black dog blood at the back of the line, opened my mouth to drink it, but didn't swallow it.

As soon as I drank it, there was a strong fishy smell from my mouth, which made me almost spit it out.

Just when I was still having a headache from this disgusting black dog blood, suddenly Uncle Cong in front turned around and shouted: "Be careful."