This Damned Thirst for Survival

Chi's young boy?

Jiang Luo thoughtfully said, "When I finish eating, I want to go to Yizhuang to take a look."

Chi You grabbed Wonton's fingers and said, "Okay."

After a stick of incense, the two walked quickly to Yizhuang.

The Yizhuang was built in a remote part of the city. It was jointly funded and built by the people in Bu Jiucheng to temporarily store the dead. A lonely yard is alone in the wilderness, the wooden door is dilapidated, and the walls are covered with white mud. It was already evening, and under the dim sky, Yizhuang looked even more ghostly.

Jiang Luo and Chi You walked in without changing their faces. The Yizhuang is divided into two parts. One is the courtyard behind the gate. There are more than 20 black wooden coffins in the courtyard. The second is the low house in the courtyard, where the newly deceased are enshrined in the low house.

Jiang Luo looked at the coffin in the courtyard, Chi You explained: "These are all people who have died in the past few days. Put the coffin here temporarily and wait for a good day to be buried together."

Jiang Luo asked, "Are there no guards in the Yizhuang?"

"There is an old man named Xu. We all call him old man Xu," Chi You led the way to the inner door. "He has a weird temperament. He should be dozing off in the side room after drinking the wine. We just go in and out by ourselves. "

After speaking, he opened the door.

With a "creak", the heavy old wooden door was pushed open. The stench of the corpses in the house rushed towards him. Chi You covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and also covered his mouth with a faint smile, "Master Jiang, come in."

Only two kerosene lamps were lit in the house. There are two beds in the middle of the kerosene lamp. On the beds are two corpses covered with white cloth, with blood stains on the top.

Jiang Luo also clutched his nose. He picked up a kerosene lamp and approached one of the corpses. When he lifted the white cloth, his pupils shrank suddenly, "...a piece?"

On the bed, Duan's face was pale, his eyes widened, his lips were purple, and his head broke from his neck, looking miserable.

The dead... is it a joke?

how is this possible?

Yesterday they discussed together how to catch evil spirits, and they died today?

Jiang Luo let out a foul breath, couldn't believe he was suppressed, but he still felt incredible. He put the kerosene lamp aside and lifted all the white cloth. Not only the head was cut off, but the limbs were not on the body, but were pieced together into a human form.

Chi You stood aside and watched. He seemed to be looking at a cloud of air, and suddenly he sighed, "It's so pitiful to die."

Jiang Luo frowned.

He walked to the other bed and jerked the white cloth back. There was also a deceased lying on this bed. The deceased had dirty hair, worn clothes, and a stench. He was a beggar. His method of death was very similar to that of a joke, his head was also cut off and placed aside, but he didn't have a five-horse corpse like a joke, at least his arms and legs were still on his body. The expression of the beggar is the same as the joke, with a sense of fear that has not yet disappeared.

It seemed to be scared to death alive.

Jiang Luo threw the white cloth on the ground, staring at the corpse intently. Soon, he saw a black mist on the corpse, the black mist wrapped around the neck of the deceased, and he was reluctant to leave. This thing was so familiar that Jiang Luo had seen it on the proprietress of Hotel 129.

Without hesitation, he immediately reached out and touched the black mist. The black mist wrapped around his arm, and in an instant, Jiang Luo seemed to have entered a vague dream state unconsciously. He saw the last memory of the deceased before his death, and felt the deceased’s extreme fear and cardiac arrest.

On the dark and damp street, the beggar was counting the copper plates he had begged for today. A shadow slowly fell on the beggar's head, the beggar raised his head dullly, and saw a ghost standing in front of him holding a **** knife, and raised a cold light piercing knife towards him.

The beggar's heart came to a sudden stop and he yelled abruptly. The next moment, severe pain came from his neck, and he lost consciousness.

Jiang Luo opened his eyes abruptly, gasping for breath.

The fear of death that the heart felt in the illusion gradually faded, Jiang Luo slowly calmed down, only to realize that he was being held by Chi You's waist.

Chi You said: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Luo shook his head, Chi You let go of him, looking at him with a pale expression thoughtfully.

Jiang Luo was thinking about the last picture he saw before "death."

A ghost in a black robe held up a knife, and was covered in the black robe from head to toe. He couldn't see clearly his appearance and gender. The opponent's speed is very fast, the action is clean and neat, the breath is strange, it is indeed like a ghost, but... it is not impossible for people to do it.

When Jiang Luo understood what he wanted, he relocated the beggar and looked back at the joke.

Duan is still a college student, and this year is only in his early twenties. Jiang Luo closed the eyes of the jokes and recited to them a passage of rebirth.

But as he read it, he suddenly remembered, wrong, why didn't the black fog appear on the body of Duan?

Jiang Luo opened his eyes and checked the body of the joke back and forth, but he did not find anything similar to the black mist. Jiang Luo didn't know much about Heiwu, and he couldn't be sure at this time, it was not everyone will have the Heiwu after people died, or the joke did not really die.

Jiang Luo guessed that the black mist was born from the soul, and it carried the memories and emotions of the deceased before his death. The group of them entered the world in the mirror, not physically. It is very likely that the joke died here, but it does not mean that he really died.

Jiang Luo retracted his hand, and the joke was closed by him. He looked back and met Chi You's eyes.

Jiang Luo was seen defensively, but smiled, "What's the matter?"

"You seem to be very interested in their deaths." Chi You said.

Jiang Luo snorted and said meaningfully: "I am also very interested in your family."

While speaking, there was a loud sound of the coffin being knocked open suddenly in the courtyard. Jiang Luo looked out of the window and saw that all the coffins in the yard had been opened, and the corpses had been cheated.

One by one, the corpses sat up from the coffin, their faces were blue and white, their fangs protruding out of the spring, and they were about to reach the position of their chins. Their nails were dark and sharp, and the corpses had turned into a zombie appearance.

Jiang Luo frowned, then stretched out again.

The world in the mirror is full of yin, and anything can happen.

The zombie raised his arms and turned his head neatly to look inside the house, his eyes without whites were heart-shaking. They suddenly jumped out of the coffin, and all jumped into the low room.

Jiang Luo turned around to look, and the two corpses on the bed also began to move. But they were torn apart, their arms and heads rolled off the bed and their threatening power was greatly reduced. Jiang Luo remembered that Chi You was still there. He stepped back and stood behind Chi You, pretending to be anxious: "Master Chi, what should I do?"

Chi You looked at the zombies quickly approaching outside, and said in embarrassment: "Master Jiang, I am not good at learning art. It's okay to only deal with one or two. It's really difficult to deal with so many."

Jiang Luo almost sneered.

Just a few zombies, make it difficult for you?

It's really nonsense to speak without drafting, relying on others not knowing.

He followed Chi You's words and said, "Then what shall we do! Master Chi, you must think of a way, or we will all die here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the beggar's headless body had already jumped off the bed, turned and pointed at them, step by step towards Jiang Luo and Chi You.

Chi You protected Jiang Luo and retreated to the corner, and then retreated in a very embarrassing situation. Before the headless corpse retreated, the door of the room was knocked open, and zombies in the courtyard swarmed in.

Chi You looked solemn, "Master Jiang, it's not good, we are in danger."

Jiang Luo was expressionless behind him, "What should I do then? Master Chi, I really don't want to die."

Chi You looked around the room, suddenly pulled Jiang Luo back a few steps, until he reached the closet in the corner. He opened the closet, took Jiang Luo and hid in, then closed the door of the cabinet. There are ventilating gaps in the cabinet door. From the gap between light and dark, they can see the zombies getting closer and closer.

Chi You reminded behind Jiang Luo: "Hold your breath."

Jiang Luo stopped breathing.

The zombies outside the cabinet lost their target, and they slowly turned their heads. The sharp nails were shining with cold, and one poke was afraid that it would be a blood hole.

Jiang Luo stood in front of Chi You, unable to see his expression with Chi You, his face as black as ink.

As a professional, he certainly understands the information of zombies. There are two types of zombies, one is the "new dead but not captured", and the other is the "long-term burial without corruption". These zombies obviously belong to the first type, and they are not very capable. Jiang Luo didn't believe it, Chi You really couldn't beat these zombies.

He is pretending to be weak.

Even if he pretended to be weak, he even hid in the cabinet with Jiang Luo, seeking his own way of death.

If people do not breathe, there will be no leakage of yang, and they will not be discovered by zombies. Even if you can't beat it, the best way is to get into the zombies while holding your breath, and escape from Yizhuang. But now? It seemed that Chi You had protected Jiang Luo, giving them temporary safety. But how long can a person hold their breath? Instead, he imprisoned himself in the zombie group. Once he couldn't hold his breath, he would usher in the siege of all the zombies.

It's like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon. Isn't Chi You able to figure out such a stupid method?

He couldn't figure it out, but he did just that.

This was clearly intentional, 100% to test Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo was about to laugh with anger, he suddenly put away his anger, but smiled silently.

It's really you, Chi You.

Whether it is in the future or now, it will be so bad, bad enough to be beaten.

Jiang Luo looked at the zombies and thought, let's see who can pretend to be.

Since you are going to pretend to be weak, I am a weaker person to drag you down, so I am embarrassed.

The zombies outside gave out an instinctively trembling low roar, with pointed teeth protruding out of the lips, and the tip of the nose pulsed, constantly sniffing the smell of the air.

Chi Youzheng casually looked at the zombies outside, but his left hand was suddenly torn away by the person in front of him. He followed and looked, Young Master Jiang lowered his head, and wrote one word at a time on the palm of his hand: "What should I do next?"

The itch is faint in the place where the fingertips pass. Chi You smiled soothingly at him, stretched out his hand, and slowly replied in Jiang Luo's hand: "What do you think?"

Little bastard, it really was intentional.

What ideas can he have? He is just an ordinary person.

Jiang Luo laughed in his heart, and Chi You's appearance aroused a lot of desire for victory and defeat.

When I was a teenager, I was so deep-minded. When you grow up, I can't help you, and now I can't help you?

Jiang Luo shook his head, helpless, "I don't know."

Chi You was in deep thought, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Jiang Luo helplessly and guiltily.

The closet was small and barely squeezed the two of them. Even when Chi You was a teenager, his height had already fluctuated, and looking thin, he was actually taller than Jiang Luo.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at Master Jiang standing in front of him.

Jiang Luo's face turned red.

It's probably because of the heat in the closet, or perhaps because of the zombies outside. Dense beads of sweat were secreted on Jiang Luo's forehead, and his black hair was glued to the forehead of his temples. It was obvious that he was almost on the verge of suffocation.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Luo hurriedly wrote in Chi You's hand: "I'm out of breath."

Chi You pretended not to understand, he faintly smiled, and looked back slightly confused.

Compared with Jiang Luo, his expression has not changed at all, as if his aura has never been consumed.

The person he played with in his palm was even more anxious, and even his face turned into hypoxic flushing. He once again hurriedly wrote: "I'm going to be out of breath."

Chi You suddenly realized.

But he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Jiang Luo helplessly.

Seeing him not moving, Jiang Luo was a little anxious. He approached Chi Yu, seemingly wanting to say something next to Chi Yu's ear.

Black hair swept across Chi You's ears, and a light fragrance came. When Chi You was startled for a while, there was a breeze blowing suddenly on the side of his ears.

"Boom—"

The next moment, a zombie's claws penetrated the closet, swept across Chi Yu's side fiercely, and inserted into the wall.

The black hair beside Chi Yu's ear was cut off and fell off. Chi You looked at the hand that almost passed through his head, and Yu Guang looked at Jiang Luo.

Young Master Jiang looked anxious and looked real. He looked at Chi You with great worry, and the heavy apology on his face made people no longer hard to be hard-hearted. It was like the breath next to Chi You's ear that had just been troubled, and it was entirely his unintentional mistake.

He did it on purpose.

Chi You said to himself in the bottom of my heart.

The zombie's iron arms lay between the two of them, the wardrobe was completely destroyed, but Chi You's lips rose higher and higher.

He thought almost happily, this man is really funny.

At this time, Chi You felt that his sleeves were torn.

He returned to his senses, the slightly neurotic smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a reliable and gentle smile, and he looked at Jiang Luo tenderly.

Jiang Luo pointed away, motioning to leave now.

Chi You nodded.

The two came out of the closet quietly and tried to approach the door without touching any zombies. But these zombies blocked the door to go out.

Chi You saw the head of the joke that fell on the ground among the zombie group. He kicked the head to the corner, and the sound attracted the zombies. The zombie group jammed by the door rushed into the corner.

Jiang Luo and Chi You took the opportunity to run out of the door and fled to the gate of Yizhuang.

Seeing that he was about to run to the gate, he would be able to get out just one last step. Jiang Luo was about to cross this last step, but Chi You suddenly jumped over and hugged him and rolled on the ground twice.

The two finally stopped, Jiang Luo's back was aching from the stone.

This is definitely revenge. Jiang Luo sneered and opened his eyes, before listening to Chi You asking in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Chi You pressed against him, his face lost his blood. There was a scratch on his neck, and blood dripped from it, dripping onto Jiang Luo's body.

Jiang Luo was taken aback, looking at the scar on his neck weirdly, Chi You comforted: "It's okay, it's just a small injury. Don't worry, it's good if you are not injured."

"..." Jiang Luo's goose bumps are about to rise, as if swallowing a fly, "I really thank you."

Chi You got up and also pulled Jiang Luo up. Only then did Jiang Luo see what Chi You was attacking. There was still a zombie in the coffin in the courtyard. After a sudden violent attack, Chi You protected Jiang Luo at the critical moment.

Chi You didn't waste too much time, nor did he kill the zombies that injured him, so he dragged Jiang Luo out and said, "Quickly go."

Jiang Luo looked back, Chi You didn't close the gate of Yizhuang at all.

Oh, maybe Chi You didn't even have the idea of ​​"closing the door" at all.

Chi You's nature can be seen in the details. Chi You doesn't care if these zombies will run out and hurt people, because he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and has never thought of stopping zombies.

Even if you pretend to look like you, you can’t pretend to look like a normal person.

Jiang Luo retracted his gaze, looked at the scar on Chi You's neck, hissed in his heart.

This freak made a play to hurt himself, I'm afraid he has a bigger plan waiting for Jiang Luo.

Then Jiang Luo's curiosity and desire to win were completely aroused. Since Chi You was about to act, Jiang Luo would accompany him to the end. Jiang Luo's acting level thought he was not worse than Chi, his face changed, "The wound on your neck..." He stopped talking for a while, and said sadly, "I'm sorry, it's because I dragged you down."

Chi You shook his head, "You are my friend, why would I just watch you get hurt?"

These words... are more frightening than direct threats. It's like a poisonous snake spreading its fangs and dripping its saliva on Jiang Luo's body hungrily. It also said to Jiang Luo: "I put you in my mouth to protect you, and I will never eat you."

Jiang Luo's expression almost twisted uncontrollably.

"But..." Chi You sighed suddenly, he coughed in a low voice, "Zombie bites, there will be some bad consequences."

Jiang Luo knew, but he knew how to pretend that he didn't understand, "What are the consequences?"

Chi You: "If you don't treat the wound as soon as possible, the corpse poison will invade from the wound, making me a zombie."

Jiang Luo was shocked, "What should I do then!"

"Don't worry," Chi You whispered, "When you return to the house, you can take some glutinous rice to wash away the corpse poison. It's just that this scar is too obvious. Anyone with experience knows that it was injured by a zombie's nail. Late. Sometimes I have to go to see the elders, if they see it, I'm afraid it will cause riots and cause trouble."

Jiang Luo already knew what he was going to do, I was afraid that Chi You's next sentence was to let Jiang Luo help deal with those elders.

But Jiang Luo didn't want to meet the foul-smelling elders of the Chi family at all. Just as he didn't want to see the Jiang family, Jiang Luo didn't have the patience to deal with the Chi family, whether it was outside the mirror or in the mirror.

And, if he comes out to help Chi You, I'm afraid it will help Chi Yula get rid of the hatred of those Chi's parents. Apart from other things, he was very satisfied with his state of being ignored by the Chi family. Once he was involved because of Chi You, it was troublesome.

Therefore, before Chi You's next sentence came out, he said in advance: "I have a way to prevent your wounds from being seen."

Chi You paused, and asked with interest: "What is the solution?"

The smirk at the corner of Jiang Luo's mouth flashed, pulling Chi You into an alley.

Chi You was pressed against the wall by Jiang Luo. He looked down at the young master Jiang who kept surprise him and unexpectedly kept him. He smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Luo did not speak, but waved at Chi You, "You bow your head and let me see your wound."

Chi Youyi bowed his head and placed his neck under Jiang Luo's eyelids.

The arteries are beating, and if you don't pay attention, your lifeline will be held and your life will be lost. Chi You seems not to worry, he is very calm, it seems that behind the calm is his trust in Jiang Luo.

But Jiang Luo noticed that under the clothes, the young man was unconsciously tensing his body.

Jiang Luo didn't doubt that if he had any actions that threatened Chi You's life, Chi You would instantly lose his life.

Jiang Luo let out a "tsk" and carefully looked at the scar on Chi You's neck.

Chi You suffered a perfunctory injury. He only shed a few drops of blood and began to dry up. This is estimated to be the highest degree he is willing to act to deceive Jiang Luo.

Now that he was injured, the wound was slightly black, the cortex was stiff, and the corpse poison had begun to take effect.

He poked the wound and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chi You's smile remained unchanged, "It doesn't hurt."

He thought for a while, then added: "There is no other feeling."

"Then I have to return to the mansion as soon as possible to solve the corpse poison." Although it was acting, the wound was indeed injured for Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo would not deliberately kill Chi You in this regard. "This scar is not deep, although it is. Nail marks, but from another perspective, it’s also easy to imitate."

Chi You raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Jiang Luo put his hand on Chi You's neck, imitating the nail mark, which scratched Chi You's skin.

Chi You didn't know what Jiang Luo was going to do, but he didn't move, letting Jiang Luo move.

Jiang Luo dug out a few blood marks on Chi You's neck, stepped back and looked at it, it was still not enough. The zombie's finger marks were still eye-catching in it. He thought for a while, then stepped forward and pinched a few blue and purple marks on Chi You's neck.

In this way, the blood stains were a bit ambiguous.

It's just that such traces can only deceive people who have never had the joy of fish and water. As for the elders of the Chi family, Jiang Luo really felt that they might not be able to deceive them. The obsessive-compulsive disorder forced him not to be allowed to be seen as flaws, Jiang Luo frowned, "Master Chi, you must remember that everything I did was to let us pass the test."

Chi You is vaguely curious about what he wants, and affirmatively said: "Nature."

Since he agreed, Jiang Luo let go.

There was a flash in his eyes, pressing down Chi You's neck, deliberately sticking to his Adam's apple, and then sucking a hickey.

Every move is simple and neat, as simple as just trying to help Chi You.

The moment the soft lips touched the skin, Chi You was completely stunned. With his hands behind his back, he bends slightly, looking very comfortable.

But at this moment, the young man's ease of use was crushed to pieces.

An itch rose from his throat, Chi You's throat rolled involuntarily, and a dry breath was added to the alley.

Soon, as if it were a long time, the cover-up on Chi You's neck was finished.

Jiang Luo stepped back and wiped his lips. The zombie finger marks were perfectly covered under him.

"Let's go," he said satisfiedly, "we can go back now."

He turned and walked out, but his wrists were suddenly caught. Jiang Luo turned his head back, Chi You smiled, and fixed his eyes on his neck, "I think your neck... should add a few too."