Salted Fish Zombie

When the flower attendants came out, they were all in a panic.

Their bodies were splashed with unknown liquid, and the black rainwater eroded holes one after another on their clothes.

Discomfort is not only reflected physically, but also mentally.

They stood wearily at the exit outside the woods, like wilted flower branches.

Ye Nanwang didn't seem to see their depression, only saw the flowers they brought out, and kept nodding.

Especially after seeing Ning Su also bring out a luxuriant flower, he gently stood in front of Ning Su, stretched out his hand and touched his head, with a dull smile on his wrinkle-free face, "I knew it, you Excellent, well done.”

Ning Su: "Is there any reward?"

Ye Nanwang laughed, "What reward do you want?"

Ning Su: "Can I have an all-meat set meal for supper?"

"..."

Ye Nanwang: "Flower servants should keep their bodies pure, eat less meat and drink more holy water."

Having said that, it may be that Ning Su's performance really made him happy. After going back to wash up, someone brought Ning Su the whole meat set meal he wanted to eat.

Ning Su gave each of the two children a big chicken leg and asked them to eat in the room. He held a box of beef jerky, opened the wooden door, and saw that there was no one in the tea room. Ning Changfeng had no plans to come out, so he held the beef in the The tea room sat down and opened the outer door.

The tearooms in each set of rooms in the courtyard face the central lake. When the doors are opened, the players in the six tearooms surrounding the lake can communicate directly.

The player who died in the swamp behind in the evening belonged to their courtyard, the roommate of the white-haired native world flower slave.

Working together, they pulled the flower attendant out of the swamp, but only half way.

The half body was also corrupted in front of them, turning into a pool of corpse water and flowing into the swamp.

Although they still failed to save him, their efforts were seen by the white-haired flower attendant. I don't know if it was because of this that he was willing to talk to them. At this time, he also opened the door of the tea room.

Zhu Shuangshuang was still in shock after washing, "What the **** is that place?"

The white-haired flower waiter said: "That place is called Heize, not a ghost place."

The name fits perfectly, and the place lives up to its name.

"It is also called the land of the pregnant god, the place of the god's sleep, and it is a sacred place that only saintesses and flower attendants can enter."

"..."

That kind of filthy place is also called the place where gods sleep, so this **** is not a clean god.

Seriously inconsistent with the name Flower God.

But the players dare not say that they know how crazy the people here are in the belief in the God of Flowers, and the system also reminds them to respect the beliefs of Furen County.

A player who didn't find the flower asked him: "Can't we go find the flower during the day?"

When he came out of Kurosawa, Ye Nanwang was kind to the flower attendant who had found the flower, and although he didn't say anything to the flower attendant who hadn't found the flower, his heavy tone of advice made the players who didn't find the flower very uneasy.

"You guys continue to look for it tomorrow night. If you can't choose a suitable flower, it's impossible to meet the Flower God."

They discovered tonight that sleeping monsters would wake up when it got dark, and the time between sunset and dark was too short for them to search deeper into the swamp.

The white-haired flower waiter said: "No, the flowers in the Land of Sleeping God will only emerge when the sky is dark, and they will not come out when the sun is too strong."

"..."

Sure enough, it's not a flower in the sun.

It is not easy for players with flowers to look at the weird flowers around them.

After they brought the flowers back from Heisawa, Ye Nanwang didn't tell them exactly how to grow them, but told them to choose a pot to plant and get familiar with it first.

They all realize that this flower is very important, so they keep it by their side and observe it at any time.

Ning Su sat in the tea room, chewing the beef jerky slowly, listening to them talk.

He just listened and didn't interrupt. He had already found the flowers, and there were two little laborers to help him raise them.

There are beautiful houses and delicious food here, so he is not in a hurry, with a leisurely attitude and a happy expression.

It makes people really...do not understand, and their psychology is extremely unbalanced.

How could someone be so leisurely in a Level 5 horror dungeon?

I don't know, I thought he was on vacation in a foreign country.

Dai Dong: "That's it for tonight. Don't hesitate tomorrow if you don't find any flowers. Hurry up and look for them in the swamp."

"Those who have found flowers are also recommended to go and look for clues to the God of Flowers. If you can help, please help."

Ning Su: "No!"

He stood up holding the box and closed the door of the tea room.

He was about to go back to his room immediately, but when he looked up and saw Ning Changfeng's room opposite, he thought for a while and walked over, "Brother, what have you been up to lately?"

After a while, Ning Changfeng's voice came from inside, "I'm making myself fall in love with our great Flower God."

Ning Su: "."

He stood in front of the door for a few seconds, his eyes downcast and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Before leaving, he said: "Don't avoid it on purpose. If one day, we face the end of life and death, we don't need to hesitate and struggle. Let's fight for our own lives."

Ning Changfeng, who is constantly giving himself psychological hints and trying to believe in the flower god, opened his eyes.

"Yeah." He agreed.

He said: "There are many important things in this world, but the most important thing must be our own life. Of course we have to work hard for our own survival."

This is the consensus of all players in the game base.

Ning Su let out a "huh", put the last piece of beef jerky in his mouth, squinted his eyes and went back.

Zhizhi was summoned by Zhu Shuangshuang through Shi Tianshu. The summoning has a time limit, and he left before he came out of Black Ze, and Guisheng and Manman are Ningsu's "skill weapons", as long as the system does not limit the player's skills , they are always there.

If there were system restrictions in very few worlds, then Ning Su could bring them by his side in another way, just like bringing them out of the dungeon.

At this time, two full-fledged children were squatting together to look at the flower brought out from the black swamp.

Manman: "There is really everything in the copy."

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

He added: "No money."

Ning Su was very relieved that Gui Sheng had such profound thoughts at such a young age.

The point of this flower is not to spend money.

The small bouquet of flowers at the base actually cost 200 points, wouldn't it be free to find them in Kuisawa?

As for the color of this flower is not bright enough, Ning Su thinks it is cute in another way, maybe the two children think so too.

Ning Su asked, "Does it look good?"

Guisheng: "Cute."

Manman also said from the bottom of her heart: "Pretty, prettier than a little girl."

She felt that if the seeds she gave her mother germinated and grew up, they should grow like this.

Ning Su: "Then you have to take good care of it, maybe we can take it out and sell it for money."

Guisheng solemnly accepted the task, and Manman sighed.

There is a wooden couch on both sides of the stream in the house.

Ning Su slept on the right, and the two children slept on the left.

Before falling asleep, Manman asked, "Mom, have you seen Dad?"

Guisheng: "Dad?"

The lake light and moonlight outside the window blend together, quiet and soft.

A layer of light was cast on half of the ghost boy's face, which made his yin and yang face more obvious, and the doubts on his face were also very clear.

In his limited time alone, there is no concept of a father.

Manman explained to him, "Dad is the one who wants to be with mother, and then the family is complete."

Gui Sheng gave a half-understanding "hmm" and looked at Ning Su expectantly.

Ning Su shook his head, and asked in a daze before going to sleep, "How is Dad?"

The little girl couldn't tell, "I don't know, I only know that he is very powerful, omnipresent and rarely appears."

Ning Su let out a "huh", scratched his arms and fell asleep.

Ning Su slept soundly that night, and he had a beautiful dream.

In the dream, the boundless black and strong red impact merged, and a person was born from black and red.

That person is himself.

Ning Su vaguely realized that this was the feeling when he woke up from the mutation and gained supernatural powers when the end came.

It felt very reassuring to him, like being born again, from a safe place.

He seemed to hear a crashing sound, like hitting a wall or hitting the ground.

"Boom!—"

"Bang bang!—"

"Boom boom boom!—"

The dream was so beautiful, Ning Su didn't want to wake up, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

He had a good night's sleep, and when he awoke his potted plant was sitting in the stream, and the two children had gone out.

He opened the door and saw two children kneeling side by side on one side of the coffee table, staring at the person kneeling on the other side.

Ning Changfeng was dressed in white, with a wide dark belt outlining a circle of red runes, which bound his thin waist and stretched out his flat and straight shoulders.

When his long hair was tied into a high ponytail, the coquettish feeling disappeared, and his slender fingers stroked the blue porcelain cup, which strangely turned into a fairy-like feeling.

The ghost master Manman stared at him for a while, "You are not simple."

Ning Changfeng: "You are not simple either."

Manman took a sip of water and didn't speak.

But Guisheng said seriously, "Yeah!"

Ning Su: "."

Unlike the "harmony and indifference" in their tea room, Ning Su came out only to find that the outside was very tense, as if something had happened.

The players gathered in Dai Dong's room.

When Ning Su walked over, he saw their solemn faces, staring stiffly at the flowers in the room.

The one who lives in the same room as Dai Dong is a female player from the Hongyu Club named Jiang Ying.

What shocked and dignified several players was the flower she found from the black marsh.

Her flowers are skin-colored, among the flowers they brought back yesterday evening, they are the lightest and most normal.

When I saw it last night, the flowers on it were a bit like a handful of bananas, consisting of small, several skin-colored flower buds.

At this time, the flower grew into a hand.

The hands of real people are so real that there are scars on them, but the skin color is gray and purple.

At this moment, that hand was stretching out forcefully, like the hand of a dead corpse, trying to grab something ferociously.

There are fine pieces of flesh and blood in the gray-black nails, and it really grabbed something.

Ning Su turned his head and saw Jiang Ying's face was pale, and a thick white cloth was wrapped around her arms, with faint blood oozing out.

She was startled and angry, "What the **** is this!"

Su Xiangsheng said: "Mine has also mutated."

There are twelve flower attendants in their yard, including eight players and four native world flower attendants. One native world flower attendant died last night, leaving eleven remaining.

Among them, there are a total of six players, and a native world flower attendant brought back the flower.

The performance on the first day was much better than other yards.

At this time, except for Ning Changfeng's, the six potted flowers were all placed in the gazebo.

Except for the one that grew into a dead hand, Su Xiangsheng's dark blue flower had grown two eyeballs with small air holes in the stamen overnight, and they were turning cunningly.

There is also one of the two players whose flower center is red, and a scarlet tongue sticks out from the emerald green leaves, and the sticky liquid on the tongue merges into a line, extending downward continuously.

The players looked at this weird and disgusting scene in shock.

"What the **** is this creature?"

"What kind of world is this?"

"This is what we want to serve?"

I wish that Shuangshuang's potted flower has not changed, it is still the same as it was brought last night.

Ning Su's flowers are the same, they grow quietly in the pot, there is no other problem except that the hanging flower heads are a bit wilted than when they first came here.

However, Ning Su thought of the "bang bang" impact last night, and looked at his flowers again suspiciously.

Dai Dong stared at the pots of mutated flowers, and suddenly said, "Tell me, is it because of those human-shaped flower offerings?"

Several players were taken aback.

They all learned from the white-haired flower attendant last night that the black swamp is called a place of pregnancy and a place of rest for gods, and it is a very sacred existence.

And the flowers that grow from the land of the pregnant gods have human body parts, and the **** they believe in is the flower god, so their sacrifices are made of human beings in the shape of flowers, which seems to make sense.

The human body parts growing out of the flowers were constantly wriggling and struggling. Ye Nanwang did not appear when such a strange thing happened. They didn't know who to ask and how to deal with this situation.

In the evening, Ye Nanwang still didn't show up.

The players discussed it and decided to go to Kurosawa together.

Although these flowers are very weird, Ye Nanwang said that if they don't serve flowers, it is impossible to see God, so the flower attendants who don't have flowers still want to find their own flowers.

Other players are also going to study the so-called land of pregnant gods.

I met flower attendants from other families in Kurosawa, and learned from the communication that they also encountered this situation.

The faces of the players are all ugly. If they want to serve this kind of thing, let alone serve it with heart, they will not be able to sleep in the room at night.

Ning Su Xianyu followed behind them, listening to their discussion, caught out of the corner of his eye, the white-haired flower attendant was staring at Jiang Ying's pot of flowers.

To be precise, he was staring at the hand growing out of the flower.

Ning Su moved his gaze to that hand.

That struggling hand was indeed a dead man's hand.

In fact, apart from the color of the dead hand and the rot of some parts, the hand should have been beautiful, with long and slender fingers and distinct joints.

Ning Su carefully observed the movement of that hand for a while, imitated it subconsciously, and let out a "huh".

With the help of other players that day, the flower attendants who could not find flowers in their yard found their own flowers.

Even with the help of other players, this time it will not be easy.

The flowers in front of the swamp have been found by countless groups of flower attendants, and there are no flowers. If you want to find flowers, you have to search deeper.

That said, each time is deeper and more difficult than the previous one.

Fortunately, they all have flowers now.

That night, before falling asleep, the players were not at ease.

The main reason is that this monster flower is too weird.

In many rooms, the players discussed how to sleep for a few hours each, and take turns to watch the night.

Ning Su and Ning Changfeng are naturally not used here.

Before going to bed, Ning Su took a look at his flowers.

There are four flower heads on each of the two branches, and eight red flower heads are gathering petals, like small buns.

Ning Su covered the quilt and fell asleep.

At night he heard the sound of "bang bang" again, this time there was no dream that he didn't want to leave, Ning Su opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the moonlight shone in through the white window screens of the wooden house, hazily dispelling the darkness in some rooms.

In the dim light, Ning Su saw two ghost children sitting quietly side by side on the wooden couch, one under the white moonlight and the other hidden in the darkness.

They faced the potted flower together and stared intently.

"Hiss."

A red flower head slowly expanded, getting bigger and bigger. In the darkness, red liquid oozes from the top of the bud, and it is about to bloom.

"Hiss" is the sound of the top petals being torn apart.

The **** liquid overflowed more and more, the jagged red petals unfolded, and a human head was exposed on the facade.

Bloody, blurred human head.

The hair was glued into strands by the **** liquid, like dirty stamens, sticking to the **** face.

The mouth on the human head opened crookedly, as if about to cry out, or cry like a baby.

"Boom!—"

Manman raised the wooden hammer and smashed the head down.

The other flower head swelled and became larger, the same **** liquid overflowed along the petal gap, and the same petal was torn open, revealing a terrifying human head, stretching its neck out.

"Boom!—"

Gui Sheng raised the wooden hammer and smashed the head back.

Flower buds continue to swell, overflowing with red liquid, revealing rotten or **** human heads.

Eight human heads emerge from eight red flower buds, with their mouths open and their necks stretched in different directions.

Two wooden hammers raised.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su: "..."

You are ghost masters, you can't go to other worlds to bully mobs.

After a wave of people's heads were smashed down brutally by them.

Manman: "A ghost gave birth to a younger brother."

Guisheng: "Huh?"

Manman: "As far as I know, human heads shouldn't grow out of flowers. This human head is like a virus in the human body. We need to cure the disease of the flowers and kill them."

Guisheng: "It needs to be cured, 200 points."

Ning Su silently closed his eyes.

He thought, it’s really not good if you don’t have money, it’s not good to educate children, and it’s not conducive to children’s formation of correct three views.

Just when Ning Su was thinking about whether to stop their bullying, he suddenly heard a scream.

"Ah! Help!!"

"Go away! Don't come near me!"

"Can't hide, jump into the lake!"

Ning Su opened his eyes suddenly, lifted the quilt on his body and walked out. He glanced at Ning Changfeng's quiet door in the tea room, and opened the outer door of the tea room.

Just then, he heard a "plop".

Someone flashed by and jumped into the lake.

Intense red smeared in the light green lake water, and the blood spread like underwater red mist.

A huge rotting hand protruded from Dai Dong and Jiang Ying's room.

After the hand became bigger and longer, the small rot on it became huge and clear.

The pus-yellow liquid stuck to the gray, soft, rotten flesh, and it fell down with pieces of rotten flesh.

Inside the gray-black long nails were a few pieces of bright red flesh.

When I saw it in the morning, there was flesh and blood under the nails, which was grabbed from Jiang Ying's arm.

But at that time, the hand was of normal size, Jiang Ying was only pale from the pain, and her life was not in danger.

At this time, the hand became extremely huge, and the nails were no longer small pieces of minced meat, but there were a few pieces dripping with blood, and there were obviously broken internal organs.

The blood in the lake is still spreading, and the people at the bottom of the lake may be in danger.

"Looking" at the bottom of the lake so much blood fainted, the hand became even more crazy, broke through the wooden wall around the door frame, and stretched straight to the bottom of the lake in mid-air.

"Jiang Ying!"

Ning Su stood still, seeing Zhu Shuangshuang jumping into the lake, Dai Dong and Su Xiangsheng jumped to the rotten hand together, tied their wrists with a rope and pulled them back.

The rotten dead hand struggled frantically, its dead gray long nails gleamed coldly under the moonlight, and its five fingers were like five sharp monster claws, throwing out pieces of carrion and fresh flesh.

Those pus-yellow or bright red flesh splashed onto the roofs and splashed one by one on the surface of the lake.

The giant hand is getting closer and closer to the lake, and it can crush two tiny people at the bottom of the lake with one hand.

Su Xiangsheng and Dai Dong couldn't hold back this rotten hand at all.

Ning Su tightened his belt, and rushed straight from the door to the giant hand above.

His fingers are very long, covering the giant palm, and they are only the size of a grain of rice.

When the two palms with huge differences hit together, Ning Su's clothes and long hair flew away at the same time.

He blocked the downward movement of the rotten hand, and looked down at the two girls at the bottom of the lake.

In this dungeon, all the men have long hair, let alone the girls.

When sleeping at night, men and women wear their hair all over.

Jiang Ying's hair was floating in the water, and she was twitching continuously, surrounded by more and more blood.

Zhu Shuangshuang wrapped her red hijab around her cracked chest with one hand, covered the hole in her neck with the other, and pushed her to the side with her feet hopelessly.

Ning Su said to the children on the roof: "Guisheng, don't pick up meat, go and help Zhu Shuangshuang!"

Even though Zhu Shuangshuang has faced many deaths, when she saw a girl who was about the same age, twitching and pouring out large streams of blood in front of her, she would still feel sad and hopeless.

Blood gushed out of her body violently, and nothing could stop it.

The twitching person opened his eyes at that moment, as if telling her how painful and hopeless the blood gushed out at this moment.

Telling her how cold the lake is.

It seemed to be begging her to save her.

Blood rushed into Zhu Shuangshuang's nostrils and ears, staining her vision red. Zhu Shuangshuang thought of falling to the bottom of the lake when she was a child, and the despair enveloped her.

She opened her mouth to say something, only a string of blood bubbles floated out.

Humans cannot utter intelligible continuous speech in water, and she couldn't even say the last word to her.

"elder sister."

She heard a crisp voice.

A small, cold gray hand grabbed her wrist and flew out to the surface.

A ghost child dragged two girls who were hugging each other, and when it flew out of the water, a huge rotting hand slapped into the lake.

The bridge and gazebo on the lake were crushed to the bottom of the lake, and huge water waves flew into the sky and fell on the ten flower attendants.

Regardless of the falling water, Dai Dong flew to Jiang Ying's side, "Jiang Ying! Yingying! Yingying, wake up!"

After Jiang Ying came out from the bottom of the lake, another layer of blood overflowed from her body, but it was not so turbulent anymore.

How much blood can a human being have.

The whole lake is already red.

The players all know the ending.

Ning Su saw the exposed blood vessel at the hole in her neck, sticking out under the soft skin.

He touched his neck, and turned his head to see another white-haired flower waiter in front of the door.

Unlike other players, he is looking at the bottom of the lake.

Half of the water in the lake has been splashed out, and the remaining half is still red.

That rotten giant hand was wriggling crazily inside.

It desperately wanted to grab the blood.