Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 286 Still Time

Everyone thought that the walking corpse would break in, but after a while, the scratching sound suddenly stopped, and the outside became quiet.

Everyone's hanging hearts seemed to be let go, and they didn't block the door, and walked around the house.

It was quite warm inside the house, and there was a stone fire in the middle, the flames on the fire were still burning, and a pot was hung on the fire.

There was a burst of meaty smell in the pot. It was a pot of broth, but the meat was not cooked yet, only a few small bubbles appeared. It is estimated that it will be ready to eat after a while.

There are black and red bacon hanging on the roof, row after row, looking scary in the dim morning.

The door of the cupboard was half opened but not closed, and the bottom of a bowl fell off just a little bit, as if the person holding the bowl had taken half of it, and suddenly walked away for something, and it became such a state.

There is a chair next to the fire, and there is an insole beside the chair. The insole is embroidered with exquisite patterns of Miao embroidery, which is pleasing to the eye.

The needle on the insole is halfway through the embroidery, and the needle has not been confiscated yet.

The owner of this room, Yang Rui, said that his family has a mother in her 40s and a daughter-in-law in her [-]s. They have been in for so long and haven't come out, so they went to another house to look for them.

Yang Rui's home is not very big. He entered the bedroom and circled around before running out, frowning, and said, "It's strange, my wife and mother are not here. The pot is still cooking, and the water tank Half of the water in the bag was scooped up, and the water was still not dry after being sprinkled all over the ground, so it should have just been out not long ago, and I will be back soon."

"But did we see anyone when we entered the village?" I looked at the pot that was burning on the flame, and always felt that something was wrong.

"It's probably because I went to visit, or maybe I met a walking corpse, and I was..." A Niu always likes to talk about things in unlucky places, and everyone gave him a blank look.

Yang Rui moved a bamboo chair and sat down, sighed dejectedly: "Everyone sit down and wait a while, if you can come back, you will probably be able to come back later. If you can't, it's doom... Wait for the things in the pot It’s cooked, let’s eat some first, we’ve been hungry for so long.”

Of course I know that Yang Rui's family is gone, Yang Rui must be the most anxious, and he is only pretending to be calm on the surface.

Ah Man, Ah Hu, and Ah Niu didn't know what happened to their families, and they might also be worried, but at this time, no one yelled to go home.

If you go out, you have to face the walking dead.

After about half an hour, the things cooked in the pot still had the same smell, a faint fragrance.

Gently stir it with the spoon next to it, it is still bloodshot.

"Uncooked? What's the matter?" Ah Man frowned and asked.

I glanced at the pot, and the soup in the pot had never been boiled. Even if this is a plateau, it would not be the same reaction after a pot of meat was boiled for half an hour.

I stood up slowly, went to another room to take a look, and saw a water tank in the main room, and beside the water tank was a ladle made of bamboo. Water dripped down again and again.

The handle of the ladle is cut from a long and thin bamboo. If the water drips, it can be drained quickly. It has been more than half an hour since Yang Rui came here just now.

The water seems to be dripping forever, and the wet water on the ground is also wet.

When I returned to the room where everyone was, Yang Rui suddenly stood up with an impatient expression on his face, and went to stir the broth in the pot again.

The meat in this broth is still bloodshot, and after cooking for so long, the water level of this soup has not become shallow at all, and the mist is still slowly evaporating upwards.

The charcoal fire burning below is still the same as before, not missing at all.

Why do I have the feeling that the time here seems to have stopped at a certain moment, but I am not sure, how can time stop?

If we are still, why can we still speak and act?
There seems to be a huge conspiracy hidden in it, but based on these clues alone, my mind is in a mess, and I can't figure out any clues.

After being tortured by the silver kite, Grandma Long gradually recovered, but she became a little taciturn.

Only then did she slowly stand up from the bamboo chair, and said, "Su Zi, do you feel that the time in this village seems to have stopped at a certain moment? When I was in Yunnan before, I also It happened."

"It's still? What about the people in this room? Did they go out, or disappeared?" Although Yang Rui is only a person in a village in a remote mountainous area, he has also stayed in a small town outside for several years, and his head is very flexible. .

I was suddenly awakened by what he said, and asked, "Would it be possible that the people in this village have disappeared, and everything in it remains the same as it was before they disappeared?" When did it happen?"

I myself was taken aback by the bold assumptions I made.

But if it is not what I said, then what is the reason that makes this village so quiet, and what is the reason that keeps the things in this house static at a certain point in time.

This phenomenon violates the laws of nature, but it is so real in front of our eyes.

"What are you talking about? Why is time standing still? Time is standing still, why can I still move?" Ah Man asked us in confusion.

But I won't answer this either, I'm just hypothesizing, and I don't even have any factual basis to support it.

Grandma Long saw my eyes lit up, and said calmly: "Yes, I think so too. If you want to prove this conjecture, just go out and see if there is anyone in other people's homes, and you will know if things are still at a certain point in time. Three years ago, I went to a small town in Yunnan, where a similar phenomenon happened. A pot of porridge was cooked for ten days, and it was still just cooked. There were still half-read newspapers and half-drinked soup in the house. , I took a bath and washed the nozzles that were left on halfway...but the people...all disappeared...until now, even the psychics can't find the whereabouts of their souls!"

If Grandma Long hadn't told me about such a strange thing, I would never have even heard of it.

Ah Hu looked at the door with some fear, and murmured: "Oh, it's still going out, there are so many walking corpses, our yin bells can't be controlled, and we won't be eaten alive if we go out?"

Before he finished speaking, a black hand suddenly inserted into the thick wooden door of Yang Rui's house, and a big hole was poked in the door!For a moment, the smell of stale sawdust lingered on the tip of the nose.

The skin of this black hand was rotten and blackened, and it was dryly attached to the bones of the hand, not to mention how disgusting it was.The black hands poked a few big holes in the wooden door, and a pair of red eyes poked in from the outside.

Suddenly, the door was pulled out forcefully by this hand, and it was unloaded directly. Dozens of skeletons greeted the outside, standing against the bright morning sun.

Standing at the main entrance was a walking corpse holding a wooden door. His eyes were bright red, really like the big red lights in the traffic lights crossing the road at night, shining bright red.

Obviously, this guy ate all the walking corpses outside, and now he's going to break in and eat us.

It has such a good appetite, who knows how perverted its cultivation has become.

The few of us, except for me who was recovering from a serious injury, an old woman, and four morticians who can only manipulate the walking corpses they raise.

"Su Zi, I will use the scissors to control its soul, and you manipulate the walking corpse to devour it." At the critical moment, Grandma Long was the first to rush out. in the mud.

Grandma Long immediately fell to the ground and fell into a dead state again.

The walking corpse roared angrily, but it couldn't be controlled. It vigorously pulled the scissors from its own shadow, crushing them into scrap iron.

I couldn't hesitate anymore after seeing this scene, I shook the Yin bell to make the little walking corpse fight with it.

Although the little walking corpse was afraid, he didn't dare to disobey me. He ran up, without any fighting skills, and would bite this mutated walking corpse.As a result, the copper skin and iron bones of the family could not be bitten through at all, and the little walking corpse was sent flying with a single slap, and its head was flattened.

Back then, the thousand-year-old corpse was not so scary, but it was eaten alive by my little walking corpse. This... what the hell is this?
That thing raised its hand and was about to grab Grandma Long's body, a yin bell shook in my heart, and I frantically mobilized my cultivation to attack it, I can't let Grandma Long get into trouble.

That thing was attacked by the yin bell in my hand and trembled a bit, then brushed off Grandma Long on the ground, Grandma Long's head hit the stone mill next to it, spattering a lot of blood.

I don't know if I can survive!

I knew that its next target was me, and I jumped onto the roof on tiptoe and stepped on the tiles.The thing was heavy, and if it jumped on it, it would poke a hole in the house and fall from the roof.

Unexpectedly, the brute force of this thing is really great. It turned the wall of the stone house forcefully and knocked down the whole stone house.I fell directly from the roof, and this guy moved fast, standing below and waiting for me.

What a clever thing!

I was so sad in my heart, and I was thinking about ideas in a blink of an eye, but they fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

I ran forward desperately in the ruins. Yang Rui and the morticians in front of me had long since disappeared, but I felt that there was nothing to chase after me.

I couldn't help but looked back strangely, and as soon as I turned around, I saw the tall thing standing there, with a sword piercing through its chest from behind.

A few drops of blood flowed from the tip of the sword, and its body just fell slowly in front of me.

Behind it stood a young man with majestic eyes, his black hair fluttering slowly in the wind.

(End of this chapter)