Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 152 Survivors
But there must still be some sadness. He didn't say a word on the way back. I told the master about the zombie just now. He just sighed and said in a low voice that no one would want such a thing to happen. I didn't say anything.

Along the way, we encountered many wandering zombies, both male and female, logically speaking, they should not appear on such a high mountain.

Sun Hao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "These are the people we escaped with..."

What? !The people who escaped together, the people in the cave... I dare not think about it anymore, Sun Hao obviously thought of this possibility, tears were about to flow out.

Seeing Sun Hao's despair, the master came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, your grandpa has experienced many things, he will definitely survive with your family, let's go to that cave first to see Come on, let's talk about it later."

"Yeah!" Sun Hao wiped his tears when he heard this, and continued to lead us up the mountain.

Soon we arrived at the cave, but the entrance was blocked by a huge rock, and there was still a faint light inside. There were four or five corpses of zombies piled up outside, dripping with blood. No one.

"Grandpa! Are you still inside? I am a stone! I have brought Uncle Qi back!" Sun Hao shouted loudly towards the inside.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... No one answered us, we were all a little disappointed, is there really no one in there?

Suddenly, the stone blocking the entrance was slowly moved away, and our low mood just now became better, and there were still people inside!

"Stone? Come in, come in quickly!" A middle-aged man poked his head out and beckoned us to go in quickly.

As soon as we entered, we found that there were quite a lot of people inside. They blocked the door with stones again, and filled the corners with thatch to prevent the light from leaking out. A little bit of faint light was revealed, and I certainly couldn't believe that there was a person hiding in it.

"Old Sun, are you in good health?" The master walked to an old man beside the stone wall and asked with concern.

"Old Qi...I'm so sorry for dragging you into this muddy water!" The old man called Lao Sun by his master sighed and said helplessly.

"Hey, don't you know what I do? Why do you say such things? If you say this, you are really out of touch!" The master pretended to be angry and said.

"Old Qi, anyway, thank you very much this time, if we all... I would like to ask you to take care of Shishi for me, he is a good boy..." Tears appeared in Lao Sun's cloudy eyes, and it was obvious that he loved him very much. My own grandson.

But I'm blocked in my heart, he seems to be asking for Gu, does he think this matter really can't be solved?So why call us again, or is he just planning for a rainy day?

Several thoughts flashed through my mind, but I still believe that the master can handle this matter. These are just some walking corpses, not even the most basic zombies. What do we have to be afraid of?
"Okay, don't say such frustrating words, didn't you get through the difficulties before? What is this now?" the master comforted the old sun.

They should have known each other very well before, and the two of them should have fought side by side, but the master never mentioned him. Thinking about it, I think this is normal. The master knows so many people and has been to so many places. How could it be possible? Are you done with us?

"I'm already old, and I just want to live the rest of my life in peace. Who would have thought... Hey... This matter is also my fault, if it wasn't for me..." Old Sun's face was full of regret.

The master glanced around, and there should be people from their village around here, and there are a hundred or eighty of them after a rough calculation. Fortunately, this cave is big enough to put so many people down.

Everyone around us has already fallen asleep, and the only ones who haven't slept are a little away from us. It seems that the master is planning to say something to Lao Sun, otherwise he doesn't have to be so vigilant.

"Old Sun, tell me the truth, what is going on with this matter? How did your village become like this?" The master finally asked the question I wanted to ask the most.

"At the end of the day, it's greed that killed the people in our village..." Lao Sun repented and told us the whole story.

In the beginning, the people in their village lived the same life every day. Because they were in the deep mountains, it was very difficult to farm the land. Every family had to go to the mountains to hunt and sell to make ends meet.

One day, many people came from their village, including Chinese and foreigners. They camped in the village and gave money to the people in the village.

Originally they were hospitable, but now they have a better impression of this group of people. They also found several guides in the village to check around on the mountain. At that time, Lao Sun felt that something was wrong. He thought these people were like grave robbers. But before he found any clues, the group of people left in a hurry. Everyone said that the old sun was too weak, maybe he was just here to travel.

Within two days, those among those people came back again. This time, they also brought a task, which was to ask the villagers to help them carry the corpse out. Those foreigners came to study the zombies.

Although the people in the village are jealous of the rewards, they dare not go there. Everyone knows that zombies should not be provoked. Everyone apparently agreed.

But what Lao Sun didn't expect was that the people in the village still couldn't resist the temptation of money, and several people went secretly.

Everyone knows what happened afterwards. Most of the people who went there were bitten by zombies. The zombies brought out of the tomb are no longer something ordinary people can deal with. Some people were even killed on the spot.

After those people came back, they didn't dare to tell others, and they became out of control later. Old Sun knew that he could only take the people in the village who hadn't been bitten and ran to the mountains to hide.

He couldn't deal with this matter by himself, so he asked his grandson to go out to find my master, and he was afraid that it would be bad for someone who cared about it, so he lied to his grandson that it was a plague, so that others would not doubt it. My master also listened to the description. will know what.

"If I knew it earlier, why bother! I think those people didn't want to do research at all. They probably wanted to control that zombie, but they just didn't have the ability. Now that it's all over, that zombie doesn't know where it went!" Master Walking around in the cave, he looked angry.

"Old Qi, I also know that this matter is difficult to handle. If you think it is impossible, take the stone away, so that I will remember your love even if I die!" Old Sun's face was full of sadness.

"What are you thinking? I'm not talking about you, don't you know me yet? I'm usually right about things and not people." The master said helplessly.

"I know...that's what I...hey, it's me who made things difficult for others."

"Since I promised to come, I won't think you are this kind of person. If I have an accident, will you come to save me if I ask you for help? We all know the answer, why should you do this, or relax, we will be able to Take care of this matter." The master comforted Lao Sun, I felt that he had finished talking these days, and the master usually didn't talk so much.

"Master, what should we do now? Take them out?" Xiaotong, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"No, the goal is too big. We can only find that zombie first, and then come back to deal with these walking corpses. Otherwise, no matter what we do, there will still be walking corpses." The master shook his head and told us Check out his thoughts.

"Then where are we going to find that zombie? Now it doesn't know where it went?" I think this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Who knows where that zombie is hiding?
"Old Sun, do you know if that zombie is an ordinary zombie or has it become a flying zombie?" The master turned to ask Old Sun, he should know this better.

"That zombie is a red-haired zombie, but I don't know if they have moved other zombies out." Old Sun really knew, but his next sentence made our hearts go cold.

In other words, it is still unknown how many zombies are out there?Aren't we looking for death when we go out?In case we meet someone who is stronger, Xiao Tong and I will be slapped...

"Let's go and have a look first, but we don't know how to get there. Does anyone know the way?"

"I'll take you there. I know how to get to the village next door, and I also know where they dug it out." Sun Hao stood up suddenly and volunteered.

Lao Sun wanted to stop him, but he didn't say anything. I also understand his feelings. Who wouldn't want him to stay in a safe place for his own children?

The night watchmen helped us push the stone away. Before we could get out, a black shadow rushed over from the outside. It desperately tried to get in. We saw clearly that it was a walking corpse by the light of the fire. The master pushed hard. Open it, then stick a spell on it and ignore it.

"You block the stone, and don't go out unless it is absolutely necessary." The master instructed several people at the door, and the stone was slowly pushed back to its original position. The master also pasted two charms on the stone.

If those zombies come here, at least these two spells can block them for a while.

"Shitou, you lead the way ahead, don't be afraid when you meet those things, don't be bitten by them, you know?" The master gave Shitou a charm in case of emergency.

We didn't use a flashlight, and lit three torches. It's better to get materials locally in the woods. At least we can collect them directly in the woods when the materials are gone. The flashlight is a little more troublesome.

In the silent night, there are only the sound of our feet stepping on dead branches, and the sound of the crackling and burning of the torch in our hands.

Stone walked in front. He grew up in this forest since he was a child, and he knew where to go the fastest. Now it was almost two o'clock, and it was the time when the cloudiness was at its heaviest. A crescent moon can be seen, but most of it is covered by dark clouds.

(End of this chapter)