The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 158
The iron donkey and I rushed out at the fastest speed. The problem is that this is definitely the first time in our lives that we have to get rid of hundreds of coffins and rush out of the cemetery.

I had no experience at all, and as I was running, I passed a coffin shoulder to shoulder.I didn't think there was anything at first, but when I passed the coffin, there was a duang sound on the coffin wall, and a hand stretched out from inside.

This hand is so dry that it looks black and dirty.But it was so strong that it grabbed my ankle.

I was so fast, I was dragged by it, and suddenly lost my balance.I really came and rushed head-on.

It knocked me down, especially with my whole face buried in the soil.The soil here smells terrible, and the stench is very strong. I don't care whether it is dirty or not, and I don't even care to clean the dirt on my face when I raise my head.

I struggled, wanting to continue to stand up and run, but the hand held me tightly, and one of my legs was trapped.

I panicked, looked back, and stomped hard on the corpse's hand with my other leg.

I wear hard-soled shoes, and this kind of stepping method is not small.But the Zombie Hand's ability to resist blows is too strong.

I ran out of options, and called Brother Donkey again as if asking for help.The iron donkey didn't see it at first, and ran a long way. When I called out, he had to stop and ran back to support.

I found that the iron donkey was more ruthless than me, so I dared to do it.He didn't punch or kick at all, instead he took out the knife from his waist and slapped the living corpse's hand hard.

With a clicking sound, this sharp dagger cut off the bone and flesh of the hand.I heard a muffled groan coming from inside the coffin, and I quickly retracted my legs.

The broken hand was still clutching my ankle, but I didn't have time to remove it, and I didn't care to keep running with it.I stood up quickly, and the iron donkey also helped me properly.

But as soon as I got up, the coffin made trouble again.There was another duang sound, and a living corpse rushed out from inside.

He also said that the coffin was too rotten, it fell apart after being washed by the living corpse.The living corpse was not injured, it was quite interesting, and it jumped at my thigh.

It broke one arm, and simply hugged my thigh tightly with the other hand, and pressed my whole body hard.

I thought of a word for a while, embrace the thighs of local tyrants, but the question is, am I not a local tyrant?

I know that the living corpse is trying to buy time and let its companion crawl out of the coffin.This is what worries me and Iron Donkey the most.

I want to shoot at the living corpse, although I know that bullets are not very powerful against the living corpse, but I can only try this way.

As soon as I raised my gun, the iron donkey yelled "save yourself."With one hand, he grabbed the little hair on the top of the living corpse's head, pulled the living corpse's head back, and then used the dagger to hit the living corpse's neck hard.

The cut was so deep that if I had to say it, the cervical spine might have been broken.The living corpse lost its temper and died immediately.

I kicked hard to get it out of the way.After that, Brother Donkey and I continued to escape.I have a long mind and dare not run away from the coffin.But we were all so cautious, we ran and ran, and suddenly, a piece of iron rope rose from the ground.It was so sudden that I and the iron donkey all rushed to it without guarding against it.

The length of the wire was at the level of our knees, and I felt like we were two horses, knocked down by the wire.

This time I fell hard, my eyes were full of white dots, which meant that I was young and in good health, otherwise I would have fainted from the fall.Iron Donkey and I struggled to get up, but these living corpses didn't give us a chance.

Two living corpses rushed out of the two closest coffins, rushed towards us, and threw themselves on us again.

I suspect that the IQ of the living corpse is not high, because more than a dozen living corpses came later, and they all used this kind of movement, scrambling to jump up, and came stacking arhats.

Spread out evenly, the iron donkey and I were crushed by seven or eight living corpses. They were quite thin, but they couldn't hold up to a large number.My chest was so tight that I couldn't catch my breath. I rolled my eyes and passed out completely.

When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by smoke.There was a big head in front of my face, looking at me with interest.

I was taken aback by seeing it so suddenly.This is actually a living corpse. Seeing that I woke up, it let out an urg and stepped back.

My field of vision has broadened, and I have been able to wake up a lot in these few seconds, and I can pay attention to the situation around me.

Both I and the donkey were tied to a cross-shaped wooden stake, facing the big coffin next to the big tombstone.

The owner of the big coffin has come out and is sitting on the coffin board.He still has a bullet hole in his forehead, which was punched by an iron donkey.

Beside him, lay Jiuniang's corpse, but the corpse was put in a shape, half-lying and snuggling on the lap of the owner of the coffin.

The owner of the big coffin had no intention of being injured and dying, and looked at me coldly.And beside him and behind him, there were countless living corpses.

These living corpses look like the zombie robbers we met before.

I figured it out, the owner of the big coffin is the leader of the living corpses.This is also the den of thieves.

I was very helpless, thinking that we had worked so hard to find their lair, and now that our wish has come true, I didn't expect that we came in as captives.

Several living corpses were still "torturing" the iron donkey, pulling ears and smoking people, and the iron donkey woke up after a while.

The leader of the thieves, that is, the owner of the coffin, spoke at this time, and he used Chinese, but he was not familiar with it, so he spoke in a pause.

He asked, "You, intruders? Damn it!"

Neither I nor the iron donkey answered. I don't know what brother donkey was thinking. I was thinking about it, trying to find an excuse to calm the anger of the thieves.

The bandit leader didn't have to wait for us to answer, he continued, "Jiu Niang said, you are the Holy Son." He raised his hand dumbly and pointed at me, "Then you stay. And this fat man." He pointed to the donkey again, "It's useless, take it out and chop it up."

The living corpses were very obedient, especially the few living corpses next to the iron donkey who made uh-uh, ready to do something.

Both the iron donkey and I were in a hurry. The iron donkey twisted his body vigorously, but I got wise from my haste and shouted something.When the robbers were all looking at me, I emphasized again, "We are both Sons of God!"

The bandit leader frowned, thinking about the authenticity of my words, and he didn't know if it had something to do with the frown, and his movement made his mouth scream.

His halazi is green, and it looks unspeakably disgusting.

I took the opportunity to say a few more words.I don't know what a Holy Son is. I only heard from Jiuniang that the blood of the Holy Son is very good, so I started from this aspect, fooling around, saying that we can't die, otherwise the blood will be useless if it stinks.

The leader of the thieves finally believed me, and he could feel that he didn't know much about the Holy Son, and going deeper, Jiuniang must have never told him the secret of the Holy Son.

I wonder what the relationship between Jiuniang's Daughter Village and the Tomb of the Sun here is, but I can only say that I can figure it out later when I have a chance.

The bandit leader gave up the idea of ​​killing us both, but made another decision that made me shudder.Pointing to the village in the distance, he said to his subordinates, "Leave the two of them, destroy their eyes, nose and mouth, and serve as slaves."

I couldn't stop cursing secretly in my heart, saying that this vile thing, if I want to achieve this kind of virtue with the iron donkey, wouldn't it be more painful than death?

I wanted to say something again, the zombie thief didn't give me a chance, and a zombie found two handfuls of hay from somewhere, and stuffed them into the mouths of me and the donkey respectively.

I whimpered and couldn't speak at all.In addition, eight living corpses pulled the wooden stake out of the ground with all their strength.These are all cross-shaped wooden stakes, each of them carried one end, and lifted me and the iron donkey up again.

The two of us rushed down face to face, it was very uncomfortable, and I was also a little puzzled, thinking that if we were going to that village, shouldn't we climb down from the red rock cliff?How do they climb the wooden stakes?
But there was more than one way to the village, and they obviously took another.I drooped my head, but I couldn't see clearly even if I wanted to, and after holding on for a while, my head felt uncomfortable again and I passed out.

When I woke up again, Tie Lu and I had already arrived in the village.

The two of us were still tied to wooden stakes. The place where we were, and we had been here before, was the courtyard of that temple.

Eight living corpses were there, and most of them were squatting in the corner to rest. One living corpse was sharpening a sharp knife on a whetstone.

This knife is obviously a murder weapon. It will use this knife in a while to turn me and the iron donkey into deaf, dumb, blind, and disabled people.

I know that now is absolutely critical, if we can't think of a way, this life will be ruined.It's just that I still have hay stuffed in my mouth.

I let out a few muffled wows in a hurry.The Knife Grinding Zombie noticed me, and he responded with an "uh" and then went back to work.

I had a hard time with the iron donkey. I felt cold sweat pouring out of my body. I don't know how long it took for the living corpse to sharpen the knife.

The other seven living corpses stood up from the corner as if watching the excitement, and moved towards us together.

They formed a circle, I don't know their rules, anyway, they all started talking, as if they were praying, and the voice was quite loud.

I took the time to glance at Tie Donkey, and Tie Donkey's face was not very good-looking. I guess at this moment, he has the consciousness of being a disabled person.

After the eight living corpses finished chanting, the master who performed the knife first grabbed the iron donkey by the ear, raised the sharp knife, and was about to poke the hole in the ear.

But the knife didn't fall, there was a bang from the courtyard door, as if someone or something leaned against the courtyard door.

The eight living corpses all turned their heads to look, and one of them said "Huh?" curiously.

I guess, the bandit leader and the others are still waiting for news at the Tomb of the Sun. This time, only the two of us and these eight living corpses returned to the village.

I was also surprised all of a sudden, thinking what happened to the gate of the courtyard?Could it be Jiang Shaoyan?Did he sneak over to help?
I come to hope.The eight living corpses walked towards the courtyard gate together.

The master who operated the knife was very active and opened the courtyard door first, but the moment the door opened, what greeted them was something that surprised me.

(End of this chapter)