Nightmare Attack

Without any hesitation, Yu Chengmu looked at the corpse's face, leaned forward, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly held his breath.

He has heard such a saying that once a corpse with a lot of resentment comes into contact with the breath of a living person, it is easy to deceive the corpse.

Lift the needle and thread, and start stitching from the broken nose. The wound on the face needs to be sutured more carefully. Yu Chengmu slows down and saves Jia Jinliang on the premise of ensuring his absolute safety.

But when the stitching was almost halfway through, Yu Chengmu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly noticed one thing.

The mouth of the corpse was torn open, and the upper lip was divided into two halves, that is to say, the lips must be sutured in order to suture the wound on the face.

But he is also a person of the yin, and the yin has the rules of the yin. Without perfect preparation, he must not sew the lips of the deceased with thread.

"Oops…"

Yu Chengmu secretly thought that it was not good, he said that this task would not be so easy, and he didn't expect to be waiting for him here.

After a simple search in the vicinity, he could not find a better way to break the game. Yu Chengmu knew that it would be futile to drag it on. He held his breath and started to sew his lips together.

He intends to use speed to win. As long as he is fast enough, he leaves immediately after stitching, and when he exits the gate of Yizhuang, he will be safe.

As for Jia Jinliang... If you can help, you can help, if you can't, you can only blame him for his own bad life. The big deal is that he will wait for another pot to join him after he goes out.

After all, he has the ability, and he is not the guest of honor wherever he goes.

Besides, Jia Jinliang can subdue a person like Abiao without any means.

But all these thoughts were completely disrupted with the sound of a sound.

"bell-"

It was a crisp bell.

The first picture Yu Chengmu could think of was the bell on the black-blue feet of the corpse inside the coffin.

The corpse crawled out.

Corpse...

If it is outside, Yu Chengmu still has a way to deal with it, but this is Yizhuang, and there are coffins and corpses everywhere. Besides, he has not stitched up the corpse in front of him yet, he still needs time.

He made up his mind that even if the corpse from outside rushed in, he would not be able to leave the corpse, which was more than half mended, because leaving during the mending process was also a taboo.

And he also knew that the corpse outside would not necessarily kill him, but if the corpse in front of him stood up, he would definitely die today.

A lot of flashes flashed in his mind, but in reality, it was only for a moment, Yu Chengmu calmed down and continued to mend the corpse. He tried to speed up as much as possible.

"bell-"

"bell-"

The bell sounded like a reminder, getting closer and closer to him, and every now and then, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Yu Chengmu, as expected, has seen the big scene, while mending the corpse, he thought about the bell outside.

Slowly, he also noticed something was wrong.

The sound of the heavy object hitting the ground was obviously caused by the coffin board being lifted and falling to the ground. The normal thinking speculates that the corpse inside should have been stimulated and the coffin board was pushed away from the inside.

That is to say, with every sound of the landing, a corpse rose up.

But why is there always only one bell?

Could it be that there were no bells on the feet of the remaining corpses?

Yu Chengmu felt it was different, he listened carefully, and soon another bold guess formed in his mind.

There may only be one corpse outside, and at this moment this corpse is lifting the coffin boards of the other coffins one by one, it... it wants to release all the corpses!

Yu Chengmu didn't dare to think about it any longer. Finally, after being tortured, the task of closing the last stitch and sewing up the corpse... was completed.

At this moment, the sound of the bell outside also disappeared.

Yu Chengmu was sweating on his forehead, he knew that he had succeeded.

He turned around, carefully opened a gap in the white cloth, and looked out through the gap, the scene in front of him was really shocking.

The covers of more than a dozen coffins outside were lifted, not simply, but flew away, and some were even smashed to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

The dark clouds dispersed, a burst of bright moonlight splashed down, Yu Chengmu's pupils suddenly shrank, a line of wet footprints appeared on the ground, and the footprints sparsely extended to the wooden door of Yizhuang, and then disappeared.

wrong!

He suddenly understood that the thing just now... It wasn't in the Yizhuang, it came from outside, and looking in the direction of the footprints, Yu Chengmu couldn't help swallowing, and there was a faint wave in his ears. Voice.

That thing... came out of the big river.

But no matter what that thing is, Yu Chengmu is sure that he is safe after completing the task. Since it is safe, he will continue with the next thing.

Nearly half of his incense was left, and he still had time to leave some gifts for those who followed.

He slowly lifted the cloth next door and walked in. The layout inside was similar to his. He went straight to the three incense sticks on the ground. After thinking for a while, he gently cut off two of them with his fingernails. 1 position.

Then arrange the incense in the order of short, long and short, and insert it into the incense burner.

He inserted an extra third of the long incense stick in the middle, so that from the outside, the three incense sticks were the same length, and there was no problem.

But if it is ignited rashly, it will trigger the taboo that the incense cannot be both short and long, and the consequences can be imagined.

Yu Chengmu seized the time and briefly checked the corpse on the shelf. The corpse's left hand was still there, but it was also broken, so he could pick it up directly.

Left hand again...

After thinking for a moment, Yu Chengmu looked to the other side.

A very important question arises.

Only three people at most will come tonight, why are there four isolated small rooms?

The last unmarked room... what is it for?

He walked over slowly, passed through the No. 3 room belonging to Jia Jinliang, and came to the last small room. The layout in front of him was exactly the same as their three rooms, and there was also a corpse lying on the shelf.

A guess appeared in Yu Chengmu's heart. He walked over slowly, picked up the incense on the ground, and prepared to break it, but just when he used a little force, suddenly, the corpse lying on the shelf appeared. Without warning, he opened his eyes.

Yu Chengmu didn't dare to move immediately.

This is clear to Chengmu, this room probably exists as a control group, the prevention is that the person who comes first will destroy all the props of the person behind.

For example, even if he destroys the next person's incense, as long as the next person has the guts to come to the last room to take a look, he will find the difference. At the same time, he can take the incense here to replace the destroyed props.

"It's really intentional..." Yu Chengmu's face twitched, and the color of resentment appeared on his face.

After testing, all the props here could not be damaged, but when Chengmu tried to test the corpse that looked the most problematic, the corpse closed its eyes.

"So that's how it is..." Yu Chengmu narrowed his eyes.

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