Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 181 Eight locks door ([-])

I hid in the room and drew symbols, and I didn't come out of the room until evening.

I told Lao Yang that at most he and the old bird would follow me to the pig farm at night, and find an excuse to keep the others in the house and not let them come to the pig farm behind.

I did this for two reasons. The first reason is that I am afraid that the zombies will appear and scare them. The second reason is that I am afraid that there will be too many people. If the zombies are scared away, or if someone is bitten by the zombies, it will be a big problem. up.

After making an appointment with Lao Yang, I first went to the pig farm behind the house alone.

I took out a bundle of red thread from my pocket. This kind of red thread is called "hunting thread" in our mouth, and the power of red thread made of different materials is not the same.It is said that the best soul-wrapping thread is made of the same material as hemp rope. I don't know if this material is the most powerful. Anyway, this is the experience passed down by our ancestors through countless practices.

I patiently pulled out the end of the thread, and used the haunting thread to form a magic circle on the ground.

The name of this formation is "Eight Suomen". The whole formation uses soul-wrapping lines to form the eight trigrams pattern. There are eight gates in the eight trigrams, which are the opening gate, the rest gate, the birth gate, the injury gate, the Du gate, the scene gate, the death gate and the gate of death. Startled.Each gate is a formation eye of the magic circle, and I left a dead body talisman in each formation eye.As long as that zombie walks into the eight-lock door, I can guarantee that he can't get out alive.Oh, no, it seems that this cannot be said in the same way, because zombies are dead people, how should I say it?Well, blow it up!Yes, I want him to be wiped out, and he can't come out to harm anyone again!

Although I had carefully studied the eight-sock door in the afternoon and had already mastered the magic formation, it was still very troublesome to set up the formation. It took more than an hour and I was so tired that I was sweating profusely.

By the time I stood up with a sore back and aching back, it was already dark, and the wind blew across the mound, making a strange whistling sound.

After dinner, according to the prior agreement, Lao Yang found an excuse to let others stay in the room, and then he and the old bird followed me to the pig farm behind the house.

There are also a few small fat pigs in the pig farm, roaring and roaring, exuding a smell of hogwash, which is stinky.

The old bird pinched his nose: "Are we going to lurk here?"

"Or else?" I asked the old bird.

The old bird frowned, and reluctantly squatted down in the pig's nest.

The blood in the pig's nest hadn't been removed, and the bright red blood was still splashing on the wall, like a bloody demon flower blooming in the dark.The pigsty was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was very pungent.

"Lao Yang, did you bring the big red rooster?" I turned around and asked Lao Yang.

Lao Yang picked up the linen bag in his hand and handed it to me. The big red rooster in the bag was struggling and clucking.

"Old Yang, where did you steal this chicken?" the old bird asked.

"I'll wipe it!" Lao Yang raised his hand and gave Lao Niao a slap in the face: "As the leader of the dignified crime team, would I do that kind of stealthy thing? I bought this chicken from Village Chief Zhao privately. Come, I gave him 5000 yuan!"

"5000 yuan for a chicken?" The old bird and I were taken aback.

The old bird muttered: "5000 yuan can eat pheasant in a high-end foot bath shop!"

Lao Yang rolled his eyes: "Aren't we free to eat and drink at the village head's house these two days? There are so many of us, and we eat a lot of food from him. I'm thinking about giving him some living expenses. Of course, the village head is I don’t want it alive or dead, but I secretly gave the money to his wife, and told him to go back and get two piglets to raise, or wait for the New Year to drink the northwest wind!”

"Old Yang, you are truly a bodhisattva!" The old bird exclaimed, "You are indeed our leader!"

Lao Yang sighed slightly: "I also came from the countryside when I was young. I came from the northwest countryside, where there was also drought and water shortage. I know the difficulties of the villagers. I will help as much as I can. Good people have good rewards. Waiting to go to heaven after death!"

"The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death!" The old bird shook his head and sighed.

"Hey!" Lao Yang looked at the old bird in surprise: "It's been a long time since I realized that you are still a cultural person!"

The old bird raised his chin, rolled his eyes and said, "Do you really think I'm uneducated? I still remember this famous saying by Lu Xun very clearly!"

Lu Xun's famous quote? !
Lao Yang and I looked at each other in blank dismay, forcing our smile back into our stomachs.

I grabbed the big red rooster from the cloth bag, the comb was bright red.

I specially told Lao Yang that the rooster must be a rooster with a big red crown. This kind of chicken blood is pure and positive, and it is the favorite of zombies.

I tied a red thread to the rooster's paws, and asked Lao Yang to cut the rooster's comb lightly with a knife, and then put the rooster inside the magic circle. Half of his head observed the situation outside the fence.

The rooster's comb was cut, and it clucked in pain. It walked up and down in the circle, and the blood foam kept dripping down.Because I was holding the thread in my hand, the rooster couldn't get out of the circle. Whenever it wanted to get out of the circle, I would pull the thread to keep it spinning around in the circle.

Time passed by, and we basically got used to the smell in the pigsty.

Lao Yang lit a cigarette: "Is your method effective? Are you sure that zombie will appear?"

I nodded: "As long as that zombie is still in the village and he hears the rooster crowing, he will definitely come here!"

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

At the beginning we were still full of energy, but as time went by we couldn't stand it anymore, our eyelids became sleepy, and we yawned one after another.

The old bird stretched his waist and said, "Looks like I'm going to be free tonight!"

As soon as the old bird finished speaking, Lao Yang called out in a low voice: "Hush! Don't talk, it seems that something is coming!"

The three of us held our breath, didn't even dare to take a breath, quietly lurked in the darkness, and looked out of the fence with our eyes wide open.

Tonight there is a cold moon hanging in the sky, there are clouds, but not thick, the cold moonlight falls on the mound, and the mound is reflected in a pale light, and a figure can be vaguely seen staggering and staggering. Walked down from the mound.

Seeing the walking posture of that figure, I immediately said affirmatively: "It has appeared! Zombies have appeared!"

"Don't zombies bounce when they walk?" the old bird asked.

I said: "You have watched too many movies, do you think that real zombies are jumping and walking like on TV? In fact, zombies walk similarly to foreign zombies, with slow movements, dull expressions, and no thinking of living people. There is only a bloodthirsty impulse. However, according to the different levels of zombies, their behavioral reactions are also different, such as high-level bronze armor corpses or purple zombies, the reaction may be faster than ordinary people!"

I saw the figure staggering down the mound. He stood under the mound for a while, then suddenly raised his head to face the dark night sky, opened his mouth wide, and spit out a cloud of dark green corpse gas.

Seeing this scene, Lao Yang and Lao Niao became tense involuntarily, and subconsciously reached out to touch the guns at their waists.

I shook my head at Lao Yang: "Your pistols are almost useless against Bai Jiang. Where is the glutinous rice I asked you to bring?"

Lao Yang untied a bag from his waist: "It's all here!"

"Remember, if you encounter any danger later, you will splash the zombies with glutinous rice!" I instructed.

"It really works?" The old bird took the glutinous rice handed by Lao Yang, a little in disbelief.

I smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's more useful than your bullets. Everything in the world is so wonderful. No one would have thought that ordinary glutinous rice would be the anti-evil thing to restrain zombies! Stop talking, the target is coming!"

The big red rooster circled around in the magic circle, clucking and croaking, completely unaware of the danger coming.

I murmured silently in my heart: "I'm sorry, brother chicken, I had to sacrifice you in order to save the lives of the whole village. With such a fearless spirit of sacrifice like you, you will definitely go to heaven after death!"

The zombie staggered towards the pig farm. It was a male zombie, about 30 years old, with a face as pale as frost, and there were corpse spots of different sizes on his face.His hair was disheveled, his expression was dull, and his two eyeballs were dead gray, lifeless.With his mouth slightly open, he continued to let out low-pitched growls, and stretched his nose to sniff from time to time. He was looking for the source of the bloody smell. Zombies are very sensitive to the smell of blood, just like a dog sees a bone and a wolf sees it. When meat and men see naked beauties, that kind of greed comes from their nature.

Lao Yang said in a low voice: "Old bird, do you still remember that this guy is also one of the missing persons of the hydropower station!"

The old bird nodded: "I have the impression that the name seems to be Chen Shuitang!"

"Damn it, why did those missing people appear here? It seems that they were really refined into zombies!" Lao Yang's fists were clenched.

The old bird said: "This also further proves that the corpse breeder is in Huangpiziling, we will definitely catch him!"

giggle!giggle!
The big red rooster raised its neck and stared at the unexpected visitor.

Seeing the zombies approaching step by step, I was so nervous that my hands were sweating, and I muttered silently: "Come on! Come on! Come to brother's bowl!"

A hungry and greedy look appeared on Chen Shuitang's face. He slowly opened his mouth, and two sharp fangs in the shape of hooks came out of his mouth upside down, piercing the corners of his lips, and black blood flowed down the corners of the broken lips. Come down, but he doesn't care, there is a faint excitement on his face.

Roar!
Chen Shuitang let out a deep roar like a monster, spewed out a cloud of corpse gas, and flew towards him.

The big red rooster flapped its wings and wanted to dodge, but failed to dodge, and was pressed down fiercely by Chen Shuitang.Then Chen Shuitang opened his mouth and bit the cock's neck.The crowing of the rooster stopped abruptly, and a stream of bright red chicken blood shot more than two meters high.

(End of this chapter)