Chapter 93: A Kiss in Danger(1/2)
I understand this plot. When I was in the funeral home, I interacted with Jiang Han in this way.
It was pitch black around me, and only when I was so close to me, Zuo Hexu, could I see each other.
I pulled him down slowly and made a move to silence. I picked up a stone and threw it in the opposite direction.
The stone should have hit something iron, and it will be quiet within a few seconds.
Bai Ji made me not make a sound and became the target of being attacked, nor could I make him the only person to be attacked.
There were faint sounds coming from the darkness, like clothes rubbing on the ground, at the direction of ten o'clock in my direction.
It should be Bai Ji, he was groping on the ground.
I picked up another stone and threw it out, pushed Zuo Hexu with my elbow, asking him to complete the stone throwing action for me.
I know what Bai Ji wants to do, so I have to help him.
The stone was thrown in all directions, and I took the opportunity to take off my shoes to reduce the slight sounds when I walked.
Light the fire and burn the altar.
After Bai Ji flew out, everything in his hand must have fallen off. The wooden stick tied with clothes was easy to find, so it was probably difficult to find a lighter.
If the fire is not lit, the spilled white wine will evaporate.
With the sense of direction, I touched Bai Ji's side and gently searched on the ground with my hands. Nothing around was visible except for the sound of throwing stones. I wonder if the person who attacked Bai Ji just now was a human or a zombie.
If it's a human, it's easier to deal with, zombies...
I'm afraid I can see our actions.
The lighter was miraculously found.
In my joy, I went to touch the wooden stick that Bai Ji found. When I was fighting, Bai Ji didn't give it to me. He patted my other hand and signaled me to give him the lighter.
Let me do the dangerous thing this time.
When I was not giving in to each other, I suddenly grabbed his clothes, reached into his face with my hands, and the next second my face came over.
What do you say about the first kiss? The lips are soft, um... that's it.
If you want to kiss next time, just sneak attack again.
Now, I have to get the wooden stick with my clothes tied.
Just at this moment!
At the same time as I caught the wooden stick, I thought I could evacuate him as quickly as possible. Unexpectedly, he not only did not let go, but pressed the back of my head with his other hand, deepening the kiss.
If the kiss at the beginning is purposeful approaching, then this time it is completely passive and forced...
No, I'm willing.
Even if I die here the next second, I want to die in his arms.
A muffled groan not far away brought my thoughts back to reality. It was Zuo Hexu and his voice.
Zuo Hexu was attacked.
Reason completely returned to my brain, and even forgot what I was going to do, just want to run over to check the situation quickly.
At this moment, the lighter in my hand was stolen. Bai Ji gently pushed me, and when he stood up, the wooden stick was also taken away.
The lighter lit up again, and the clothes on the wooden stick were soaked in white wine, and a fireball instantly burned.
I saw that at the moment when the fire lights up, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Bai Ji in the place near Zuo Hexu.
The time to compare speed has come.
"careful!"
At the same time, wooden sticks were thrown at the altar room, and a wave of heat came instantly.
I subconsciously blocked the door with my arms, and at the same time turned my head in the direction of Bai Ji. The black shadow had already pounced on Bai Ji and wanted to push him into the fire.
Without caring about the burning sensation of being scorched by the high temperature, I stumbled towards Bai Ji.
In the flash of lightning, Bai Ji and Heiying wrestled together. He kicked onto Heiying's stomach and rolled backwards. He was kicked into the fire by him.
I just felt that my eyes were lit up. It was a good skill, but I didn't expect that he had such skills.
Bai Ji quickly got up from the ground. When he walked towards me, I saw his hair smoking.
I want to laugh, but it is not the time to laugh. The black shadow was covered in fire and was struggling and rolling in the fire. The shrill shouts seemed a little tragic, but I wouldn't pity him, it was just him who asked him.
We ran to Zuo Hexu and saw him lying on the ground with blood on his head. He must have had a slap.
I was a little confused and probably had to wait for a while. Bai Ji and I were all holding his arm and dragging him farther away from the fire.
The three of them sat side by side in a row, leaning against the wall behind them, all breathing a sigh of relief.
"The altar is gone, you can only defeat all the zombies."
I flipped through my backpack and took out the talisman paper to calculate how many pieces I had.
At that time, I didn’t see many zombies coming out of the mountain pass, and there were only more than twenty pieces of talisman paper drawn in my bag, so I always felt that there were a little less.
"I thought about destroying the altar early in the morning, but I didn't define it as a dangerous range." Bai Ji wiped the sweat from his head and dusted his hair. "I think the danger is those zombies."
"And..." He paused, suddenly frowned and looked at the fired room.
He wanted to say the boss ghost.
I saw him looking at the room nervously, rubbing his eyes desperately, and asked him what was wrong.
After a while, he let out a heavy sigh of relief and turned his head: "It's nothing, maybe it's dazzled."
It's scary.
I stuffed the talisman paper back into my backpack, and I heard Zuo Hexu holding his head and saying painfully: "Who beat me? I'm so dark. If it weren't for my iron head, I would have to kill me."
"The man who resurrected the corpse." Bai Ji took out water from his bag and took a big sip. "I have lived for a day and died, and I am not worth it for him."
Zuo Jing, my god, his soul will not fly out again. Find a corpse to continue to resurrect.
He is someone who has irreconcilable hatred with me.
My question was raised, and Bai Ji shook his head: "You think it's so easy to resurrect the soul with a corpse. The time, place and people are in harmony. There are other conditions to support it. If all ghosts want to resurrect the soul, you think there are no normal people in this world."
Yes, the question is always so inaccurate.
"What should I do with Zuo Jing's soul? Keep being a ghost?"
"I'm so scared. This is their choice. No wonder others, and that Song Yu, no matter what the ending today, I hope you won't forgive her again."
The house was burning with fire, and black smoke was rolling.
The corpses piled up in the house emitted a strong smell and burnt smell, which made people want to hit the wall.
Actually, I don’t understand one thing yet. After Zuo Jing resurrected the corpse, he lost all the ability to ghosts and could only become a normal person. Why did he put me, the most easily attacked target, and insisted on attacking two men?
Or Bai Ji and I looked for a lighter for a long time. It should be the easiest time to attack us, but he hid in the dark and looked for an opportunity to attack Zuo Hexu.
There is no reason for this at all.
"You don't have to be surprised." After hearing my question, Bai Ji continued to answer, "Even if Zuo Jing resurrected himself by borrowing a corpse, he could not be like a real person. His body belongs to others, but is occupied by his soul. It can be said that he is just a half-human and half-ghost existence."
"You used Taoist mantras and recited the mantra of purifying the mind and purifying the body. Without making a sound, he could not see you at all."
I understood, just like in the funeral home, the new female corpse was possessed by Mrs. Zhang, and after I recited the formula, I couldn't see me.
But at that time, the boss ghosts were controlled, so their abilities were naturally much more powerful than Zuo Jing, a little ghost with no ability.
The questions in my heart were answered one by one, and I couldn't think of more doubts, and these were not important.
Fight the zombies first, then destroy the boss ghost.
I hope this is our last duel, just tonight, fight to the death.
Before disaster comes, there is always a moment of tranquility for us to enjoy.
I actually have a lot to say.
I don't know how to speak.
Thinking of the kiss just now, I still wanted to put my hand into his palm.
With a sudden silence, the three of us looked at the sky illuminated by the fire and thought about our own affairs.
"Pei Mu, this time, I feel like I'm doomed." Zuo Hexu broke the silence. He asked Bai Ji for smoke, leaned his head against the wall, and sniffled clouds and mist.
His head was still bleeding, flowing along his forehead to his cheeks, dripping onto his clothes.
I took out a tissue from my bag and handed it to him. He did not answer, but leaned his head against me.
How come you are so adult, why are you still like a child?
"If we still have the chance to go out, you should be with me."
The action of wiping the blood on Zuo Hexu stopped in the air, and bypassed him and looked at Bai Ji who was sitting on the other side, afraid that this sentence would cause a misunderstanding.
Bai Ji held the cigarette in his mouth, pulled the corner of his mouth, lowered his head to light the cigarette.
His smile is not a sincere blessing, it is bitter and bitter, and a little self-deprecating.
To be continued...