I Was Once a Legend

"brother?"

Hearing Dong Zheng’s voice, Dong Linhai, who was originally hiding in the corner and holding up his shovel, was ready to give people a head at any time.

Seeing that it was indeed Dong Zheng, he was relieved and said, "I thought it was someone else, did the zombie solve it?"

"Arabidopsis thaliana is over there." Dong Zheng didn't say much. He continued to squat down to check the ranger's pockets. He turned over a box of matches and a pack of cigarettes. There were only three cigarettes left in the cigarette case. The tobacco had been sticky because of time. In a ball, I couldn't **** anymore.

"Can rangers smoke?" Lin Hai asked.

"It should be possible in a non-smoking area." Dong Zheng plugged the cigarette back, tried to wipe a match, and it worked, so he threw the match box into his bag.

Linhai also started to search the house here. He had heard a slight noise from the window as soon as he entered through the back door. He quickly rushed to prepare the shovel to hit the enemy, and he hadn't had time to take a closer look.

Dong Zheng pulled out a slap-sized work manual from the chest pocket of the ranger. The manual is a kind of hard-skin notebook, and the paper is a bit crisp, written in Spanish. Dong Zheng had studied Spanish when he was at university, and he could understand some of it, and the rest of it even had the same meaning.

It probably means that the forest ranger found a comatose man while he was patrolling the forest. He kindly took the man back to take care of him. The man was a young man who claimed to be a troubadour, lost his way in the forest, and then fainted. When he left, the young man gave the pendant on his flute to the caregiver as gratitude, and left with an unknown tune.

Since then, it seems that strange things have happened one after another in the forest. During a forest tour, a dog of a ranger ran out to play, and never came back. The captive chickens and ducks all over the fence one night, towards the southeast. Fang flew, the sound of the flute faintly.

Even more weird is that he found a cellar in the yard, and there seemed to be a howling of something under the bottomless stairs, the content of which was unspoken.

The ranger did not dare to look down, he decided to go outside the forest and call others.

Dong Zheng turned over the next page. There should be the last diary on it, but it was covered by large blood stains.

The remaining half of the book was completely blank. The two on the back also recorded the expenditures for the purchase of daily necessities. The final outcome was obvious. The ranger was killed here before he could go out.

Dong Zheng put the notebook in his bag, turned his head and did not see Dong Linhai, shouted, "Linhai?"

"Here!" Dong Linhai's voice came from the direction of the backyard. "Brother, I found a cellar!"

Dong Zheng passed immediately. The structure of the hut was very simple. The living room, bedroom, bathroom and kitchen were four-piece houses. Dogs, chickens and ducks were raised in the front yard. The back yard was used to grow vegetables. It was already covered with grass and there was a pressure pump in the middle. well.

The cellar suddenly appeared in the southeast corner, the door was open, Dong Linhai was crouching beside him, holding a horse lantern and trying to look inside by the light.

"I saw it as soon as I entered the yard." Linhai asked, looking up, "Do you want to go in and see?"

"I just got the log from the forest ranger, which said that the cellar suddenly appeared in his yard, the stairs could not see the head, there seemed to be something screaming underneath, and he was strangled alive." Dong Zhengfeng light Yun repeated it again and asked, "Do you still want to see it now?"

Linhai:....................................

Linhai: "No, this is definitely going to be read. The more you say this, the more proof there will be clues below."

Dong Zheng: "Yeah, I'm just giving you a vaccination. In case you encounter something strange, don't react too much."

Dong Linhai looked back at Jiaokou again. He started to look a little fluffy. He was just an 18-year-old boy. He had just come here with Dong Zheng just a few days after the college entrance examination. He passed without permission after Dong Zheng, and he didn't get much exercise at all.

To be honest, I was a little scared.

Linhai sighed, "Brother, why didn't I find you so bad before?"

"If I don't remind you, after going down without any mental preparation, if you encounter something, you will feel that I am even worse." Dong Zheng wiped a match and reached in. Seeing that it could burn quietly, preliminary determination of the oxygen content inside No problem, took the lantern in Linhai's hands and said, "Follow me."

The two stepped up the stairs and walked deep into the cellar. It was not too dry here. There were traces of moss in the corners. The stairs were a little sticky on the stairs, but Linhai didn't want to know why. The horse lantern illuminates a small staircase in front, and the black paint slanting below seems to have no end. There is a peculiar smell in the air.

The stairs are very narrow, almost as wide as the single beds in the dormitory, and the walls on both sides give a feeling of suffocation. Dong Linhai can only use words to cover his nervousness: "What is it like?"

"do not know."

He fell into silence again, Linhai swallowed, and couldn't help leaning closer to Dong Zheng. Twenty-six-year-old Dong Zheng was higher than Lin Hai, who was still developing, and his back was solid and reliable. The gauze on the gauze was faintly bleeding, and it looked painful, but I didn't seem to care.

Dong Zheng noticed his brother's nervousness and looked back at him, saying, "Don't be afraid."

Lin Haiqiang propped up: "I'm not afraid."

Dong Zheng yelled and stopped talking.

Linhai wanted to cry without tears. The adult really hated it. Why didn't he say more, didn't he feel terrified?

Fortunately, the stairs had come to an end, and when I walked down to the last step, my sight was immediately widened. They were located in a very large "room". The room was not furnished very much. There was a chair in the center and one of the legs was broken. It was slightly skewed, but still Can stand firm.

On the wooden table were placed two kerosene lamps and a roll of parchment books. Dong Zheng glanced at it. He could recognize it as Latin, but he could not understand it. A huge double-door cabinet leaned against the wall beside it, and a lot of dust and cobwebs fell.

On the other wall, a small space was opened separately. There was nothing but a straw bed and a wooden barrel for excretion. The iron railing surrounded it, obviously a prison. However, several iron rods have been deformed, revealing a large hole, as if the person inside had opened the cage from the middle alive.

The strange smell came from the inside. Dong Zheng was not interested in finding the source of the odor and asked Linhai: "The door was opened when you first discovered the cellar. The things that were closed inside had already ran out. The ranger might be That thing killed it."

Dong Linhai said, "Ah?" "That means there will be no danger here for a while?"

"Not necessarily, search it to see if there are any useful clues or props." Then Dong Zheng once again turned his eyes to the sheepskin roll on the table, and intuitively told him that this time it was a key prop.

Dong Zheng lit a lamp with a match and began to delve into the content above, trying to find something he could understand, while Lin Hai carried a horse lantern and searched around.

He burrowed into the cell, dismantled the bed, found a double-barreled shotgun in the gap of the bed board, removed the dung barrel and found two boxes of large-caliber shotgun bullets underneath, which would not be seen by normal people from under the chair. There was a box of medicines fixed there with adhesive tape.

All in all, within five minutes, Dong Linhai didn’t even let go of the mouse hole, and searched all the places that could be searched.

Sure enough, it's a key location, but with so many supplies...it always gives him a bad feeling, like playing a horror game, there must be supplies before the war.

When you come out of the cellar, you might encounter enemies or something.

Linhai thought, turning his eyes to the only wardrobe that had not been searched by him. He carried the lamp in one hand and opened the cabinet in one hand.

Dust was rising, and the submarine held his breath subconsciously, and the dust in the dim light disturbed his sight, but the next second, he still clearly saw the bandaged body in the closet, which was as dry as if exposed to dozens of sun and cold wind In the year, his dark eyes were facing him, and his mouth screamed to the extreme, like a sinister smile.

Dong Linhai's eyes widened in horror, and he just wanted to yell, but just before the voice exited, the scene of the corpse rushed up with lightning speed, and the iron tongs in both hands pinched his neck, suppressing all the sounds. In the chest cavity!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Dong Linhai smelled the sweet odor in the mouth of the dry body. The bones wrapped in its shriveled skin tightened his trachea. The strong boy tried his best to break his hands, but he couldn't let it loose. His face was flushed.

He remembered that Dong Zheng had said that the ranger was strangled to death.

brother!

Dong Zheng, who was looking at the sheepskin roll with his back in front of him, was unaware of all this. He frowned, and his fingers were drawn on the table like a pattern.

The strong sense of suffocation made Dong Linhai's eyes black, and the strange and evil smile of the corpse was in front of him. His hands were no longer able to use his strength, and the cervical vertebrae made a dangerous click, which seemed to be broken in the next second.

……brother! !

Are you going to die?

The congestion of the eyeballs made Linhai invisible, and he suddenly felt lighter, just as relaxed as the sea breeze and coconut juice on the island of the Maldives with the whole family-yeah, he should have spread the girl Why did you come to this strange place when you ran on the beach?

It’s all a dream, just wake up.

"boom--!"

A loud noise seemed to be on the horizon and in front of the ears. The skeleton hand gripped him finally released. The burning sensation of the air reflowing into his lungs made Dong Linhai burst into tears with pain, covering his sore throat like he was about to put His lungs spouted and he couldn't stop coughing. He stepped back and hit the wall, his eyes dizzy, and vaguely heard Dong Zheng shouting:

"Go up!"

Linhai barely pinpointed the direction of the stairs, and ran up and down, and Dong Zheng picked up the kerosene lamp and struck it again on the back of the corpse, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and inserted it into his mouth!

The dagger penetrated the zombie's entire brain stem, but it was still able to move and wanted to pinch Dong Zheng's neck.

Dong Zheng slammed the handle of the dagger with a punch, and while the zombie was forced to tilt his head back, he kicked his foot on its abdomen and took the opportunity to turn his head and run.

Dong Linhai almost collapsed when he climbed into the cellar. He staggered and walked two more steps, finally lying down on the wild grass. He had never felt that breathing was such a painful and blissful thing, severe pain, but really told him to be alive.

Dong Zheng ran out immediately afterwards, and the zombie behind him seemed to be chasing up too. He laboriously lifted the cellar door, trying to close the thing inside. However, the cellar door was much heavier than he had imagined. Dong Zheng was wounded on his body and ran up all the way. His shoulders had oozed and bleeding, and his physical strength was completely inferior to the peak state. It was difficult for him to move for a while.

On a windless night, the crow was stern, and he could hear the scream of the corpse at the bottom of his feet. Linhai fell to the side, only to care about the rough gasp. Was he throwing himself away, or was he desperate to fight?

Dong Zheng made a decision almost without thinking. He drew out the double-barreled shotgun that was pressed by his brother under his back and aimed at the pit mouth.

He did not know if there were any bullets in the gun.

Life or death.

At this very moment, a small stone flew from behind Dong Zheng, traversed a parabola in the air, and fell into the mouth of the cellar without error.

That gruesome howl stopped abruptly.

"It seems that I came at the right time."

The teenager sounded with a careless voice. He threw a handful of stones in his hand and walked to Dong Zheng, leaning his toes against the heavy cellar door. He seemed to use a light force to kick the cellar mouth. Blocked completely.

Dong Zheng's blood-stained bandage completely made Cui Zuojing frown. He sighed helplessly and raised his hand to press down the muzzle of the unloaded shotgun.

——It's just like being embarrassed after leaving for a while. Does this person really have the abilities he needs?

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Ren Yang was detained at Dixing because of unlicensed driving. In order to get his driver's license, he had to stay in Dixing and cry for a bachelor's degree. Half a year later, Ren Yang was caught in a sudden pheromone disorder. The Alpha pheromone broke out and the entire dormitory building was blown up.

Once to his gentle and cute little friend (cold): I treat you as a good sister, you actually pretend to want to soak me!

Ren Yang (QAQ) who was almost killed on the spot: I am not, I am really an Ome...... Ah! ! !

The next day, Ren Yang, with a swollen nose and a swollen face, held a gender test report that wrote "Second Gender Change to Alpha" and fell into deep suspicion of life.

Is there such an operation! Said the good old man is a gentle, sweet and delicate beauty!

The new roommate is a cosmic straight A in the distance, and looks down on Ren Yang, whose appearance is soft and soft.

Si Yuanfang: Where does this look like Alpha? Isn't this a good thing to pretend to be Alpha at eight o'clock? I just jumped from the eighteenth floor and let the mech pass through my head, and I would never like Ren Yang's Alpha!

Later, one day, Si Yuanfang, who experienced sexual orientation from straight to bend and then bent again, smelled a sweet o pheromone from Ren Yang's collar and was furious.

Si Yuanfang: Which shameless goblin left pheromone on you!

Ren Yang: This is me—

Si Yuanfang: Just like the smell, I know that it is not a serious Omega when I smell it!

Ren Yang: ...

#Male tickets are looking for imaginary enemies every day, but the goblin is still me#

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