Chapter 642： White Tiger Seven Beds

The flashlight moved to that direction, it was a wooden door, and Ye Shaoyang gave Xie Yuqing a look. "Be careful!"

Slowly walked to the front door, reached out and pushed it, the door was locked.

"This kind of door can kick open with one foot." Xie Yuqing said.

"It is easy to kick the door lock. There are zombies in the 80%. In case the white-haired zombies chase over, it is more troublesome."

"White-haired zombies, not in the room?" Xie Yuqing snorted and wondered.

"This door is locked, the zombies will not pass through the wall, nor will they open the door. It is naturally outside." Ye Shaoyang hesitated. Since he heard the sound behind the door, it is impossible not to go in and investigate, but it must also prevent white-haired zombies. Sneak attack from behind, think about it, or arrange.

Take out the yin and yang disk first, and measure it nearby. I found that my location is exactly the position of the white tiger on the whole first floor. So I took out seven incense sticks from the backpack, and after ignition, around the wooden door, according to different directions. Put it down.

Xie Yuqing looked at it and asked casually: "Is this the Big Dipper?"

"No, this is called Baihu Qisu." Ye Shaoyang took out the ink fountain and sewed it lightly on the seven red candles. The red line was straight, but because the four sides were stressed, one did not fall. "White Tiger Seven Nights, respectively, Kui Mu Wolf, Jin Jin Dog, and Japanese Chicken... The Japanese Chicken is the one in the Journey to the West, and the one that helps the Great Saint to deal with the fine..."

After the array was laid, Ye Shaoyang stood up and saw Xie Yuqing squatting on the pistol. "Playing a zombie with a pistol is not a good choice in this place."

"This is not a real gun. It was a cinnabar gun from the former cold jade. I recently asked Lao Guo for a lot of bullets. I thought about what I might use today, and it brought it." Xie Yuqing looked up at him and said, "Speaking of this, I haven't asked you yet. I heard that when you were in the hometown, the cold jade sister went, why don't you bring her back and gather with us."

"She has something, gone." Ye Shaoyang took it with a word.

"Oh, this time you can find her again to help."

Ye Shaoyang smiled at her and said, "Do you really want her to come?"

Xie Yuqing snorted and snorted. "Fake, please, let's open the door."

With the protection of the Seven Tigers of the White Tiger, Ye Shaoyang was no longer afraid, and he slammed the wooden door in front of him. After the door opened, the smell of a sultry formalin rushed forward, and Xie Yuqing immediately took a flashlight.

Behind the door is a room that looks empty. There is a cement-cast table in the middle. On the side of the concrete platform, there are several iron canopy beds.

"This is the dissection table, and we have police stations," Xie Yuqing said with a slight nervousness. The flashlight slammed into the camera and suddenly burst into a tight, twitching voice: "What is that!"

Ye Shaoyang looked at it with a fixed eye. He was lying on his anatomical bed on his back and was blackened and had shrunk into a skinny.

"80% is the corpse used to dissect, and it is not collected." Ye Shaoyang said, "I noticed the corpse, you can record, be careful."

Xie Yuqing put the cinnabar gun into his pocket, took the flashlight in one hand, took out the mobile phone in one hand, opened the video function, followed Ye Shaoyang, came to the concrete platform, and looked inside, suddenly took a deep breath:

In the middle of the concrete platform, there is a pool with nearly ten bodies floating in the middle. Some of them are light and sloppy. Some of them wear broken clothes that can't be seen in color. They lie straight on the water.

Sure enough, it is a morgue!

From the color of these bodies, they have been soaked in formalin potions for some time.

Ye Shaoyang’s face was dignified and looked at it. At this moment, there was a sudden bang of the bones, and suddenly he turned back. It was the skinny body sitting up from the dissection table, slow. Climbing down, the body stiffly came over.

"Mom, it turned out to be a dry corpse." Ye Shaoyang snorted, thanked Yu Qing for not moving, flying and rushing over, the corpse immediately ten fingers together, forced to insert.

Ye Shaoyang shunned and came behind him, lifting one foot and kicking his knees on his knees.

The first-class dry corpse, legs can not bend, can not kneel, so the walking posture will be so stiff, but the joint is the softest part of the body, but also the weakness.

Under Ye Shaoyang's kick, "咔嚓", the corpse and leg bones bent, squatting on the ground, Ye Shaoyang slammed forward, forced the head of the corpse to the back, pulled out the wrecked nail, and stabbed the throat of the corpse.

A black corpse, emerging from the wound, no blood.

"Yunkun borrows the law!" Ye Shaoyang read the spell once, and the dying nail in his hand glowed with a fascinating light. Pushing it down hard, he cut the head of the corpse in half, flew a foot, and directly plunged his head into the pool, then the head I did not go back to Xie Yuqing.

Behind him, the corpse still held a stiff squat posture, then slowly fell to the ground, and the body fell apart.

Ye Shaoyang clap his hands and didn't know how cool he was in Xie Yuqing's eyes.

"There are no zombies in this pool." Xie Yuqing turned his hand to the side of the pool and took photos of the bodies one by one.

"These are zombies." Ye Shaoyang stunned her in a word. "Because it is closed for a long time, there is syrup isolation, and it is in a dormant state. When we come in, we bring in yang, and they will soon wake up. ”

Xie Yuqing panicked when he heard it. "Then you want to stop it."

"Stop what it does, wake up and kill it." Ye Shaoyang lit four candles, placed in the four corners of the pool, used to illuminate, then took the flashlight from Xie Yuqing, concentrated the light source, facing the pool The bodies were photographed one by one, and these zombies were covered with gray fluff.

"There is no red-haired zombie..." Ye Shaoyang muttered.

Xie Yuqing said: "The above is a red zombie, not a red-haired zombie, maybe red clothes, red hair and the like?"

Ye Shaoyang’s heart moved and looked down. He really found a corpse with a dark purple dress on his body. It was already blackened by the blister, but it was already the closest thing to the red body in all the corpses, so he dropped the hook. Go, use the hook on the front end to accurately hook the body, force it over and place it on the concrete platform.

The corpse was swollen and soaked in the body. The skin in many places was turned over, especially a face, the nose was sunken, the skin was separated from the flesh, and it fell to the side, so that it looks like a horror, but disgusting, even long-term. Xie Yuqing, who had dealt with the corpse, couldn’t stand it anymore. She stepped back and said, “Where is the notebook?”