Chapter 1208 Zombies, Vampires, Sister Controls Brother (46)

It seems to be against the dim red sky, and everyone who comes and goes in the village has a smear of yellow on their faces.

But when they walked around Nianmo, Zhang Tongxuan, and Xia Qiu, it was natural to see Xia Qiu, nodded, and passed by them, as if Nianmo, Xia Qiu and the others were also from this village.

Laughter, voices, everything except the dim red sky enveloping the village, everything they saw in front of them seemed to tell them that the dead silence they came in before seemed to be just their illusion.

Unknowingly, Xia Qiu and Nian Mo followed closely again, and that cold feeling, like maggots on tarsal bones, lingered in her heart from beginning to end.

Finally, at the entrance of the village, Nian Mo stopped, and here, Xia Qiu also lost the breath of Bo Mo Ning.

Zhang Tongxuan was like a frightened bird, his palms were sweating a long time ago, he was caught off guard against Nian Mo's back, and he staggered back a few steps, while Xia Qiu and Nian Mo saw the big pagoda tree at the entrance of the village at the same time, Xia Qiu's heart suddenly felt cold.

The prosperous big pagoda tree was still the same as when they came in, with thick branches and lush leaves.

But the difference is that it was empty when I came in, but now there are human corpses hanging under the tree fluttering in the wind, and I don't know how long they have been dead.

And the densely packed corpses are piled on top of each other, like a slaughterhouse. At a glance, there are hundreds of people, including many old people and children.

Bang, bang, a dirty ball rolled over from the side and hit the big locust tree.

"Sister, can you help me pick up my ball?"

The corner of Xia Qiu's clothes was suddenly pulled, and a crisp voice said to her.

Lowering his head, Xia Qiu looked at the child.

With a clean face and yellowish skin, he looked like a normal farm boy, but when he looked at his ball, it was so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance.

"Hey! Punish the evil spirits, the evil spirits will disperse!"

A handful of soybeans were thrown head-on, hitting the child directly.

As if encountering corrosive concentrated sulfuric acid, the child's face instantly distorted, and the long, bright red tongue stuck out. His complexion was black and pale, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared beside Xia Qiu.

Zhang Tongxuan was still in shock, and pointed to the big locust tree to Xia Qiu.

Next to them, there was a child on top of each other. The child was hanging on the tree, with a floating face, and it looked exactly like the child just now.

"They're already dead." Nian Mo turned his head and looked at the bustling village behind him.

Needless to say, Nian Mo, Xia Qiu has already seen many faces on the big locust tree that he had just seen. The aunts chatting on the roadside, and the uncles who passed by them are all hanging on this locust tree...

Xi Suo, light footsteps.

Xia Qiu looked up immediately, and a woman in white came out from behind the big locust tree, with long black hair and a demure expression. The ball was picked up, wiped, and called to the side.

"Xiao Bo, take your ball back."

The corpse of the child on the tree suddenly opened its eyes, and its long tongue curled up like a snake letter, entangled the dirty ball accurately, pulled the ball back, and gave Xia Qiu and the others a weird smile as it fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Tongxuan trembled immediately, and the talisman paper in his hand was almost thrown out again. Fortunately, Nian Mo grabbed his wrist in time.

"Ruochu?" Nian Mo looked at the demure woman in white, his expression froze.

The pale corpses on the tree opened their eyes in unison. There was no trace of whiteness in the pitch-black eyes, and they just looked at them straight.

And the woman in white looked at them with a slightly indifferent expression.