Looking at the corpse that was knocked away in front of him, Xin Hao smacked his lips. He didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only ask Huayu to go back to the car and take out the gasoline barrel, preparing to pour it on the corpse and burn it clean.

Before burning, Xinhao carefully observed the body around it and found that there was a road that was stepped on in the forest. Xinhao's eyes lit up and took off the corpse's shoes. He looked at the soles of the shoes with the help of the headlight. He looked at the path in the woods and compared it to each other. Xinhao smiled: "There is no road in the world. If someone steps on it, there will be a road. Tang Fei, guard here. I'll always go with me." Xinhao stood up and walked along the road that the corpse had walked. Hui Huayu told Tang Fei a few words, and hurriedly followed.

Tang Fei watched Xinhao and the others gradually disappear into the darkness. At first, it was a little better. After all, he knew that Xinhao had not gone far and could come back soon if something happened. Slowly, Tang Fei began to panic and glanced around, afraid that another body would come out from somewhere and rushed towards him.

This man was afraid that he would scare him, and the more he thought about it, he became more and more afraid. Tang Fei was like this. He stayed outside for a while, but later he couldn't stand it. He quickly got into the car and locked the door, turned on the small light in the car, took out a cigarette, lit the fire, and started smoking, staring at the dead body in the middle of the road.

Let’s talk about Xin Hao and the other two. They walked along the road where they were trampled out by the corpse. I don’t know how long they had been walking. A three-story building appeared in front of them. There was a sign on the roof, and the three big words on the sign were particularly conspicuous: “Funeral Home”

"That thing didn't run from here, it's a funeral home. I heard that there are many troubles in this kind of place, and there are many wild cats nearby, so I can't get rid of it no matter how hard I drive it away." Hui Huayu stopped to take a breath, inserted his waist, squinted his eyes and looked at the funeral home.

"This place can only be prevented and cannot be eradicated. Wild cats like to go there the most. They are full of yin energy and there is also food." Xin Hao narrowed his eyes, with a fascinating smile on his face.

"I understand Yin Qi, it's just eaten... You won't talk about dead human flesh..." Hui Huayu's eyelids twitched, and suddenly he didn't want to move forward any more.

"It's not dead flesh or something. What can I do in the funeral home? Okay, stop talking nonsense, go quickly. I guess Tang Fei is hiding from the car now." Xin Hao pulled back to Huayu and walked towards the funeral home. Even if he returned to Huayu, he couldn't resist Xin Hao, so he had to follow behind honestly.

The funeral home was built on a grassland. When Xinhao and Hui Huayu came, they forgot to hold the flashlight. The grass on the grass was still lush and something was covered. The two had to fumble forward step by step, fearing that they should not step on something.

Step by step, the two finally arrived at the entrance of the funeral home. Looking at the half-closed door of the funeral home, Xinhao felt a bad premonition from the bottom of his heart and quickly pushed the door open and entered.

However, as soon as Xinhao entered, he was choked out. It was so smelly. The whole funeral home was filled with the smell of rotten corpses. It seemed that things were far more complicated than they thought.

Xinhao suppressed the strong disgust in his heart, took a few deep breaths before speaking: "Go in a while and see what living people are. If there isn't, find something to burn here."

"Well, I just don't want to go in because of you." Hui Huayu looked at Xinhao who was about to die just now, and he didn't want to go in because he was afraid that he would vomit the overnight dinner in a while.

"Seeing your prospects, if you are not afraid of something, just wait for me here. Don't call me if something happens." As he said that, Xinhao was about to open the door and go in.

"Hmph, it's outside, you think I'm afraid." Hui Huayu said disdainfully, but he obviously had no confidence in what he said.

Xinhao looked back at Huayu worriedly, then waved his hand: "Go, go, come back quickly, I'm waiting for you here."

"Stay honestly, don't run around, I can't guarantee that there is nothing else here." After saying that, Xinhao closed the door of the funeral home.

After hearing this, Hui Huayu lit up the dagger and the sneaker sword, his eyes kept sweeping around, and he looked at every place carefully and observed the movements of each place.

After Xinhao entered the funeral home, he felt a rotten smell mixed with bloody smell rushing straight into his brain. After a while, Xinhao slowly adapted and swept around the darkness with his eyes open.

The hall of the funeral home was full of corpses and blood. Xinhao wondered, what happened in the funeral home?

Xinhao glanced at the ground and then walked forward, wanting to go to the power room to open the gate. At least some light can make people feel at ease.

Xinhao wanted to find the floor plan of this funeral home, but after walking around the hall for several times, he couldn't see anything hanging on the wall, and there was not even a sign for the emergency exit.

Xinhao was anxious, so he gave up the idea of ​​finding a floor plan and took one step at a time.

Xinhao left the hall and arrived in the corridor. Every time he passed by a room, he had to open the door to see what was going on inside. If there were too many things, he could only go in and check it out by himself. He also had to be careful that someone would close the door and lock himself in the room.

But Xinhao walked around the entire first floor, let alone a person, and didn't even see a dead body. Except for some things in the hall, the rest of the place was clean and uneasy.

Xinhao found an elevator at the end of the corridor on the left side of the hall. The elevator had no upward button, only downward button. Standing in front of the elevator, Xinhao remembered the incident of going to the hospital with Bai Yi again. This time he went underground, and it wouldn't be the same as last time...

Xinhao pulled out the Tang sword on his back and pressed the button. Although there was no electricity in the entire building, the elevator was still powered normally. It seemed that the elevator used an independent power supply.

The elevator door slowly opened. Xinhao was just thinking about stepping in, and a black shadow rushed out from inside and rushed towards Xinhao. Xinhao handed the Tang sword in his hand forward and penetrated the black shadow.

The black shadow slowly fell to the ground. Only then did Xinhao look at the black shadow carefully. It turned out to be a corpse that had exploded. Somehow, he got on the elevator. Then he smelled Xinhao's anger and waited for the elevator door to open and ran out, and then there was nothing left.

Xinhao dragged the corpse out of the elevator, pressed the button on the ground floor, and slowly closed the door. The moment the door closed, Xinhao seemed to see a little green light and floated towards the hall.

Xinhao rubbed his eyes and wanted to see what it was, but who knew that the elevator door was completely closed and the elevator slowly descended. Xinhao curled his lips and did not take this matter seriously.

The elevator stopped quickly and the door slowly opened. Xinhao had already prepared the Tang Dao. When the doors were all opened, Xinhao slashed with one knife, but unfortunately it was empty. The elevator door was quiet and there was nothing. This knife slashed directly to the ground and opened a hole for the elevator entrance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xinhao took back Tang Dao, apologized to the elevator, and walked out of the elevator.

The underground floor is the corpse parking room of the funeral home. In fact, it is similar to the morgue. The only difference is that it has a different name.

Xinhao looked at the cabinets for corpses on both sides. Many long drawers were pulled out, and the body bags had been pulled open. The inside was empty, so there was no corpse.

Xinhao reached out his hand and touched the wall randomly, and found something that seemed to be a switch. Xinhao took a gamble and pressed the switch. The room suddenly lit up.

Xinhao quickly closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, waving the Tang sword in his hand everywhere to prevent anything from approaching him.

After a while, Xinhao slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually adapted to the light. Xinhao looked around. There were several corpses lying on the ground. Behind the corpse and at the corner of the wall, a black cat was squatting. A pair of green eyes were staring at Xinhao. Xinhao was strange and walked forward a few steps. With a "meow", Xinhao shivered, feeling his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and his feet froze.

The cat glanced at Xinhao, with a little disdain in his eyes: "Is Baiyi's apprentice only has this little ability?"

Xinhao's body shook again. The cat in front of him actually spoke human words and had human nature. There were not many such spiritual pets.

"Who are you and why do you know the name of respecting your teacher?" Xinhao asked tentatively.

The cat yawned and said slowly: "You don't have the right to know who I am. I have a question now, and I don't know if you can answer."

"Yes, as long as Xinhao knows it, he will know everything." When Xinhao heard the word "I'm a man", he knew that the cat in front of him was not simple. He quickly responded and took one step at a time.

"Where is this place? Why is it so dark just now? Why are there so many dead bodies here?" The cat walked forward a few steps, and Xinhao quickly stopped it: "Old man, stop, something will happen if you move forward."

"What happened? What happened?" Although the cat was puzzled, he stopped, looked at Xinhao and blinked.

"Uh, when you touch them, they will be corpses." Xinhao pointed to the dead bodies on the ground, begging the cat not to come again.

"Oh, is that?" The cat obviously didn't take Xin Hao's words to heart. He stepped over the corpses and walked towards Xin Hao.

"Young man, squat down and let me see you." The cat stretched out a claw and shook his claws at Xinhao. Xinhao slowly sat up as he watched several corpses sitting up.

One of the cat's paws rested on Xinhao's nose, and the kitten's face approached Xinhao and smelled it: "Well, I haven't smelled this familiar smell for a long time. I didn't expect that I could still smell it today. But what is this boy in Bai's clothes doing? Has the weather changed outside?"

Xinhao naturally didn't understand what the cat was saying: "Old man, it's very good outside, but it's very good. But I feel that we may be in some trouble now."

"What trouble?"

"Look at the back." Xinhao pointed behind the cat. The cat turned his head and looked back. He was so scared that his claws on Xinhao's nose were scratched, and he also left a few strokes on Xinhao's nose.

The corpses behind had already stood up and slowly walked towards Xinhao, gradually forming a small encirclement. In fact, the cat was not afraid of these things at all, but was shocked when he suddenly saw them.

When the cat came to his senses, he put his paws beside his mouth and coughed twice: "It seems that the same was true just now, so I hid aside. What's the situation?"

"Uh, old man, this is called a zombie. If you step on him, then he will go to be angry just like he is alive, that is, living people and living things."

"Oh, that's it, can you do me a favor?" the cat said with his back to Xinhao.

"What's up?"

"If you can clear these things, I'll give you something and still protect you. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!