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But the next moment, before Ding Siting's messy head could figure out what to do, she felt that she suddenly slammed into Qin Xuan's chest and was instantly surrounded by warmth.

"Okay, don't be afraid..."

Qin Xuan's gentle voice entered her red ears in an instant, and her heart seemed to have broken into a thumping deer.

For the feeling of panic and fear of the unknown, all of a sudden, the clouds and mist dissipated, and a few rays of sunlight entered, and everything calmed down.

She raised her head and glanced at Qin Xuan, her beautiful eyes were a little smart, and then she lowered her head again, a beautiful smile appeared on her smile, and she nodded a few times with humming in her mouth.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan kept his face calm and serious, but his heart blossomed with a smile.

One of the secrets of picking up girls.

When the girl felt panicked, her vigilance against the outside world was actually the minimum.

At this time, as long as there is a warm man by his side, who treats her softly and takes good care of her, the chances of winning will double, not to mention Ding Siting, who has long been fascinated by him at this time.

If it weren't for the mountains and wilderness, it would not be a good place to go. Otherwise, Qin Xuan would want to try what is called the rhythm of movement.

"No, Brother Xiaoxuan, look... look there."

Despite Qin Xuan's many promises to protect her, Ding Siting still panicked and pointed ahead, where she heard the noise just now.

Under the light, Ding Siting's face turned pale and her voice became hoarse.

It didn't matter if she saw it, she shuddered, only to see a figure appear where Ding Siting had just thrown the stone, and she could vaguely see the outline.

I saw that the figure was about [-] meters tall, and the whole body was glowing with green light. It turned left and right for a while. It seemed that there was no bone on his body, but was swayed left and right by the wind.

This illusory influence is very strange.

At this time, Ding Siting suddenly thought of the folk story of Mao Zong in the Western Regions, saying that if the dead were buried in the wrong place, or if they were buried in the wrong day, after a hundred days, green hairs would grow on their bodies and climb up from the grave to hurt people.

But this kind of thing is very rare. Could it be that strange things have been rare in these thousands of years, and have they encountered them today?

However, Qin Xuan didn't look up, with a strange look on his face, and whispered to her: "Are you afraid it's a zombie?"

zombie.

Stiff corpses, as the name suggests.

In folklore, it refers to the demons that the human corpses become after death due to excessive Yin Qi.

Ding Siting suddenly became a little helpless, and a worried look appeared on Mei's face.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, what should we do?"

"Life is always going through many impermanent things. Today's flower blooms, and it may wither tomorrow."

"The sky full of sunshine today may be cloudy tomorrow; the golden leaves today may be the loess on the ground tomorrow."

"Our life, like nature, is full of impermanence."

"Sometimes things that seem to be born may not necessarily be born; sometimes they see things that are dead, and maybe they are not necessarily dead."

Listening to Qin Xuan saying a lot of paradoxical truths, Ding Siting's legs were still a little soft, or trembling. Just when she wanted to make Qin Xuan stop talking, he suddenly went straight to the road.

"I haven't seen a zombie yet, why don't we go and see it together."

"But but..."

Looking at Qin Xuan's weird smiling face, but in the end she nodded reluctantly...  

She still remembers the scene of seeing the dead turn into the living when she was a child, just because the impression was so deep, she was far more afraid than others at this time.

In order to verify what the thing was, Qin Xuan didn't dawdle any more this time and turned on the flashlight.

Of course, Qin Xuan already knew that it wasn't a real zombie. After running around all night, the flashlight was already running out of oil.

The faint red light could not shine that far at all, only the light of seven or eight meters ahead.

Qin Xuan led Ding Siting, who was like a puppet, and slowly moved forward.

As the two got closer, this vast, desolate and dark hillside seemed a little weird.

From time to time, a few wisps of cool wind blowing over her body made Ding Siting tremble, but seeing that she was holding a light bulb in her left hand, she found a wooden stick in her right hand from somewhere.

Seeing her posture, her hands were shaking and shaking, Qin Xuan was very speechless.

If there was such a thing, he definitely doubted that she could give them a blow when they rushed in front of them and hurt people.

Of course, if she was not so frightened that she fell to the ground on the spot, even if she was powerful.

At this time, Ding Siting was also extremely conflicted in her heart. She wanted to see what it was, but she was afraid of those things...

If it is the legendary female ghost, ghost and other extremely yin things, what is the difference between holding a wooden stick and not holding a wooden stick?

But she has always been an atheist, what the hell is there in this world.

Even if there is, it is a ghost in people's hearts.

5.1

As the saying goes: Ghosts are born from the heart.

After thinking about it, Ding Siting was already in a cold sweat.

Gradually, they got closer and closer to the thing, but the closer they got, Qin Xuan was still calm, while Ding Siting didn't dare to make a sound, and the stick in his hand tightened.