a zombie haunts me

Chapter 147

A Lang didn't answer me, but from the expression on his face, I already noticed something was wrong behind him.

But I still didn't dare to look back, not because I was timid, but because I was worried that I would destroy A Lang's plan.

At this time, the locator in Ah Lang's hand started to ring again, and an ominous premonition filled his whole body.

That weird sound made every nerve in my body tense up.

The heart was beating violently, and there seemed to be something buried in the heart, which was surging.

My breathing was very short, and the fear was like boiling water, bubbling out and jumping up to the top of my head in an instant.

A Lang's hand was still so cold, and there was an indescribable feeling in his palm.

My whole body seemed to be covered with ice for an instant, and I couldn't stop shivering.

My mind fell into a blank for a moment, and an indescribable panic spread in my heart.

At this moment, A Lang suddenly sneered and said in a low voice, "So it's here."

My heart sank suddenly, yes, Ah Lang was sneering, it was a contemptuous and haughty sneer.

Whenever he sneered like this, it was when he was very sure to solve everything.

"My lady, everything you see is an illusion."

A Lang said something in a low voice, and then he pulled out one of my hairs suddenly. In an instant, everything in front of me was distorted like a distorting mirror, and within a moment, it returned to its original appearance.

It turned out that we were still in the hospital, and the location indicated by the green dot on the locator turned out to be the mortuary of the hospital.

In the empty corridor, a gust of cold wind blew past my face, like countless caterpillars crawling over my cheeks bit by bit, which raised not only a layer of goose bumps, but also countless panics in my heart .

I looked at the old wooden door, the hinges were already rusted, and there were a few old nails on the door, which were very rusted, as if they would turn to dust if touched a little.

There are three words written on the gray and black wall beside the red paint: "mortuary".

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that the root of the evil energy gathered here.

I should have thought of it earlier, after all, the mortuary seems to be the best place in the entire hospital to become the source of evil spirits.

People who die in the hospital every day will be sent here. This is the place with the most yin qi, and it is also the only place where those who have too much resentment stay in the yang world after death.

I finally understand why the evil spirits choose to gather in this place. Compared with the cemetery, the innate conditions here are more favorable.

At this moment, I didn't know what to do, but my eyes were attracted by the creeper on the wall.

The green ivy covered the entire outer wall of the morgue, and the green leaves grew extraordinarily lush, like a natural barrier to isolate the yang energy, protecting the root of the gathering of evil spirits in the morgue airtight.

My heart was beating more and more violently, and an indescribable fear spread in my heart.

The panic in my heart can no longer be described in words, cold sweat seeped out from the hairline, dragged a long tail on my cheek, and then slipped into my neck...

I felt a cold current lingering on my knees, and my legs shook like chaff in the dark wind.

"There is an enchantment here, first think about how to get in."

A Lang said very calmly, his sharp eyes swept every corner outside the house.

I have a feeling that these four weeks are not just as simple as enchantment.

Sure enough, the green dot signal gathered more and more at this position, and finally, it coincided with the red dot where we were.

At that moment, my heart was already in my throat. I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this moment, Ah Lang pushed hard, and then I saw that his powerful arms doubled in size in an instant, and his long nails grew out like steel knives, and he slammed the door of the morgue effortlessly. Make a long cut.

Unlike what we imagined, those evil spirits didn't come out all at once, A Lang's nails just left a long scar on the door.

Through the long opening, I seem to be able to see countless cold beds placed in parallel.

The beds were covered with white sheets, but there were no dead bodies.

Weird... so weird!

I didn't say anything, but I was very puzzled in my heart.

"Ah Lang, what's going on?"

If it was because of the barrier, I think it would definitely not be what it is now, because I know that Ah Lang's nails can cut through the barrier.

Could it be that those evil spirits have already come out?

The cold air slowly penetrated through the thin soles of the shoes, and only then did I realize that the soles of my feet were as cold as needles.

However, when my eyes focused on the locator in A Lang's hand again, I suddenly discovered that the red dot and the green dot still overlapped together, and the green dot tended to cover the red dot...

Not good, could it be...they are right behind?
I don't know where the courage came from, I suddenly turned my head...

The back was pitch black, and suddenly, a thin cold wind blew towards my forehead, that feeling, as if someone was blowing on my forehead, made all the hairs on my body stand up .

I held A Lang's hand tightly, but exerted a little force because of nervousness. I don't know where those ghosts are, but I can feel a deep panic in my body like a virus. spread……

Suddenly, my forehead seemed to be poked by something suddenly, as if someone was poking my forehead with a finger.

No, that feeling is too real, I can even feel that his fingertips are cold.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in my forehead.

That kind of icy cold stinging pain, like the icy edge hanging on the branch in the twelfth lunar month, stabbed hard between my eyebrows.

At that moment, I stood stiffly, motionless, not because I didn't want to move, but because I couldn't move at all.

I opened my mouth and wanted to ask for help, but I found that I couldn't even make the sound of asking for help.

Sure enough, there is a problem...

My heart slowly fell into darkness, and fear was like a sharp barb, provoking my sensitive nerves back and forth.

At this moment, A Lang suddenly said to me: "Do you feel that the evil spirit around here is getting stronger and stronger?"

At that moment, my heart suddenly constricted, and the blood flowed back into my heart in an instant, and I kept repeating a sentence in my mind: "Ah Lang, save me!"

However, the truth is not as simple as I imagined, because I found that A Lang's eyes were always on the locator in his hand, and he didn't notice me at all...

Suddenly, a voice entered my ears.

The voice was long and long, and each word had a long ending. I heard him say to me: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

who is it?Who is it?
This voice is so strange, I can be sure that I have never heard it before. Who did I provoke, and why did these ghosts choose me?

Even though I was full of doubts, however, no voice answered me, who is he...

There seemed to be a huge hole in the heart suddenly, it was empty, and it seemed to be ventilated.

The voice continued to amplify in his ears, and he continued: "Stop making unnecessary struggles, come on, come to the underworld."

My heartbeat suddenly stopped for a few seconds at that moment, and then it started beating violently. The sound of thumping and beating easily aroused the boundless fear in my heart.

This sentence is so familiar, I vaguely remember that not long ago, when we broke into the underworld, there was a voice in my ear that kept saying to me repeatedly: "Come to the underworld."

The sound was so harsh, like the sound of iron plowshares rubbing against the ground.

At the moment when I was distracted, a terrifying bell sounded in my ear...

One, two, three... The bell struck twelve heavily...

Only then did I suddenly realize that twelve o'clock has passed, and this is the beginning of the decline of yang and the prosperity of yin!
What to do, we are always one step too late, is there still time to escape now?
Ah Lang suddenly pulled me hard into his arms. At this moment, I realized that I could finally move.

The darkness in front of my eyes gradually dissipated, and I realized that standing in front of me was actually a group of wandering ghosts...

I saw countless phantoms floating in the air surrounding us. The dense phantoms were like the ethereal air covering us, but they stared at me with their teeth and claws open.

A female ghost with loose hair, a male ghost with a long tongue sticking out, an old ghost with orange peel on his face...

They are approaching me step by step, as if hunting beasts are staring at their long-awaited prey.

I saw the weird smiles on their faces, as if they were going to swallow me alive.

"It's too late, this is the beginning of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

Ah Lang took my hand and said to me: "Let's go first!"

However, we have nowhere to escape at this moment, and the mortuary of the hospital is behind us. Are we going to hide in the morgue?

Unexpectedly, at this time, A Lang kicked the door of the morgue.

Then, the old door made a "bang" sound and was kicked open in an instant.

I became nervous all of a sudden, but before we had time to go in, we felt the ghosts floating in the air swarming in behind us.

The phantom that was originally floating in the air like air suddenly concentrated on one point. Suddenly, the lights in the morgue flickered, as if they were about to go out but then turned on again.

At that moment, a huge hole suddenly opened in the ground, and those white sheets disappeared in an instant, replaced by a huge black lacquered coffin...

(End of this chapter)