The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 567
After more than an hour's delay, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was about to set. We immediately stopped caring about the six corpses, and ate our dinner while walking with compressed biscuits, trying to leave the bamboo forest as soon as possible.

When the sun goes down, the bamboo forest gradually darkens, and the mountain wind from the valley rustles the bamboo forest. The fragrance of the bamboo leaves is actually very pleasant, and the creatures in the bamboo forest are single, and there are not as many insects and snakes in the mountain forest. , the bamboo roots grasp the soil and rocks deeply and firmly, and there is no danger of falling. In fact, walking is quite simple. Compared with the previous two days, walking at night in this bamboo forest can be said to be a kind of Enjoyed it.

But as time went by and the sun went down, we suddenly discovered that a thin miasma rose up in the bamboo forest at some point.If it is fog, then there will be no fog at this point in the summer night, and the fog usually appears at dawn.

The fog that appears at night, against the green bamboo, seems to be covered with a layer of green under the light of the searchlight, which looks unusual at first glance. At the same time, the fragrance of the green bamboo also begins to smell. After seeing some subtle changes, these changes did not escape the naive dazed nose, he stopped, took a little sniff, raised his hand and made a stop gesture, and then said lightly; "Put on the gas mask."

Zheng Gongcheng can be regarded as Tian Da's confidant, and he is also an unconditional executor of Tian Da's orders, and immediately took the lead in taking out the gas mask from the equipment bag.Curly chattered a lot of nonsense, touched the mask and said, "Isn't this mist poisonous?"

I have seen some poisonous barriers in the Burmese jungle, but most of those poisonous barriers are earth atmosphere formed by rotting matter, but this bamboo forest is very dry, it is really strange to say that these fogs are poisonous.

Could it be... those six people were poisoned to death by the mist in their sleep?
Smelling the changed smell in the air, the more I thought about it, the more reliable it became, so I quickly put on the gas mask.After this thing is worn, it is inconvenient to talk, so our team has become silent.I walked at the back, watching a group of people hurrying at night, the silent ghost-like figure, I couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

At this moment, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.After walking behind for a long time, I suddenly realized what was wrong with me.

It's Sister Tie!
Ever since we discovered the six bodies, she didn't seem to have spoken much, and up to now, she has kept her head down and walked silently. What made me feel something was wrong before, maybe it was because Sister Tie kept walking. This posture of bowing his head and sprinting.

Except for her abnormally thick hands, Sister Tie, whether it is her appearance, figure, or temperament, can be seen to be a very well-bred woman with a good background.Her figure has always been very tall and straight, with stretched shoulders and a slightly raised neck. She does not have a lofty posture, but she has a natural aristocratic temperament.I have rarely seen her walking in this posture since I have been with her for so many days.

Shrinking the shoulders and burying the head, this posture is not surprising for anyone else, because if a person is tired, bowing the shoulders is a very subconscious movement. In fact, including myself, I walk in this posture now , Because I am too tired, my muscles urgently need to relax, and I can relax a little bit.

I now have a way of looking at people, and according to my deduction, my position for Sister Tie is: a declining nobleman.

Why is it the declining nobles, not the declining rich?
There is a saying that wealth and honor are rich and noble. Wealth and honor are actually separate, but they are also connected. There is an old saying in China that nobles come out of three generations. This is actually very reasonable.Take the Fu family as an example. The old man Fu started from scratch and did not receive any good education. After making a fortune, he kicked off his first wife and married a well-educated college student. Although he is rich, he is still an upstart and not expensive gas.

Passed down to Fu Nan's generation, although they have received a good education, they have been influenced by Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu is busy with his career and does not care about housekeeping, so although he is an elite, he can only be called the rich second generation. It can be seen from Fu Nan's way of dealing with the world that his true nature will be exposed from time to time.

But if it is passed on to the third generation, it will be different. Fu Nan himself is regarded as a dragon and a phoenix, with a stable family business. With the third generation, it must be carefully cultivated, plus some bad things, which will be filtered out from generation to generation. , the third generation is the real "treasure son" rather than the rich second generation.

Due to the Anti-Japanese War and the Anti-Japanese War, most of the rich people in China are self-made. The economy is getting more and more developed, and there are more and more rich people in the country, but few dare to say that they are nobles. Water, only then complacently feel that he is a nobleman.

Wealth is material, and expensive is both internal and external.

Wealth does not last for three generations, and three generations do not decline but are expensive.

Sister Tie is definitely not a rich person. If she is rich and powerful, who the hell would give her life to Huang Tian and come to this ghostly place?But the nobility on her body couldn't be concealed, this nobility was not made out of pretense, but revealed naturally.

She is definitely a noble person, she may be in decline now, so she came here to beg for food. When she was in the mountains two days ago, she was more tired than now, and the road conditions were worse than now. I have never seen her walking in this posture.

The strong sense of disobedience before came from her!

At this moment, she was walking in front of me, with her shrunken head and slumped shoulder cartilage, it was completely different from before, as if she was another person.My doubts became more and more serious, and I was worried that something might happen to her, so I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Sister Tie."

Wearing a gas mask, my voice was muffled and unclear, as if it wasn't my own voice.

She paused, turned her head, and said, "What's the matter?" Facing her tired but bright eyes, I felt that I might be thinking too much, isn't this the same Sister Tie from before?Shaking my head, I said: "It's okay, I see you are a little tired, can you support me?"

Sister Tie said: "No problem."

Since it was inconvenient to talk while wearing something, we quickly ended the communication. Sister Tie continued to walk in front of me. Every time I saw her back, the weird feeling kept rising, and finally I had to look away.

After walking for a whole day, I only rested for an hour at the place where I found the tent in the afternoon. I didn’t exercise much in the teahouse for the past six months, but now I suddenly tossed and tossed. , seems to be slowly clumping together.

Although illiterates are good at climbing mountains and climbing walls, they are women after all. They are exhausted and stopped in a bit of difficulty. Seeing this, they were naturally dumbfounded and signaled everyone to rest on the spot for 10 minutes.We sat down against the bamboo, and naturally dazedly looked around vigilantly with the searchlight on. Seeing that the "son" we brought out was able to take care of himself, I really felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Everyone was burying their heads in rest. Without exception, they put down their equipment bags and began to rub their legs. While rubbing my legs, I inadvertently glanced at Sister Tie next to me. The corners of the mouth curled up, revealing a very abnormal smile, which made me tremble.

The sense of crisis that I have trained in the past few years made me immediately reach out, grab Sister Tie's neck, and lift her chin up. The smile disappeared all of a sudden. She looked tired and looked at me with surprise on her face. She took out the dagger from her waist and pressed it against my neck.

Our movement attracted the attention of others, Zheng Gongcheng was even more shocked, and immediately said: "What are you two doing!"

Sister Tie frowned and said, "She attacked me first."

Everyone immediately looked at me, and I said, "She has a problem."

Sister Tie frowned and said, "What's my problem? Evidence."

Zheng Gongcheng also said: "What do you mean?" He was still very vigilant, and he didn't favor anyone. He motioned for me to continue, so I explained the problems I discovered before.

Curly showed a devilish expression, and said, "Isn't it normal to be a bit lazy when you're tired from walking? And you don't make people laugh anymore? I said brother, are you exhausted and hallucinating?"

I know that my two reasons just now are really unreasonable, but my experience tells me that it is better to do something superfluous than to be negligent. Even if I am really suspicious, I must confirm it before speaking, otherwise if something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

So I said: "It's not a hallucination, I have to find out if there is something wrong with her, otherwise we don't have to go on."

Little Heizi said: "Sister Tie, what's the problem? I have cooperated with Sister Tie twice before."

I said: "There was no problem before, but it doesn't mean there is no problem now. If something happens, who of you is responsible?" After asking this question, everyone fell silent.

At this time, Sister Tie pursed her lips and said: "It seems that you insist on me giving an explanation? I don't know, I have been following the team. If you insist on saying that I have a problem, then show evidence .”

There is no evidence for this kind of thing. For a while, I pinched her neck with my hand, and her dagger was pressed against my artery, and I fell into a deadlock.

The illiterate circled around anxiously: "Oh, don't be like this, you are all your own people."

Seeing this, Zheng Gongcheng asked Tian Tian in a daze, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Naturally, he looked at the watch on his wrist in a daze, walked up to the two of us slowly, and said, "Release."

Sister Tie put away the dagger without saying a word, and I let go of it, and then said to Sister Tie in a daze, "Put down the equipment."

Sister Tie did as she was told.

Naturally, he said again: "Take off your clothes."

(End of this chapter)