Chapter 2 White Dog Walking Dead!

Hearing the noise, Fan Debiao and Hu Beikang ran in in the dark. As soon as Fan Debiao came in, he was hit by a yellow stone across the ground on the pillar of the work shed. He felt a sharp pain on his head and his heart was furry. He roared, "Mom, pull a ba, who will turn on the light quickly..."

In a short time, someone lit a horse lamp in the shed. Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw it. Liu Dashao sat on Huang Peng and poked his hands, sweating all over.

Fan Debiao touched a bag hit on his head, and the fire came up at that time: "It's raised on a board. I said how much fun you two are having fun. Hey, why don't you give me a ball!"

Liu Dashao gasped: "Report Fan...Fan...Captain, fraud, that fraudulent corpse! It's haunted here..."

The blue veins on Fan Debiao's forehead suddenly burst out: "You still cheated with me..." He was so angry that he shivered for a while and suddenly scolded, "This donkey day, can't you fucking live this life?"

Liu Dashao was so anxious that he couldn't speak: "Team...Team... Chief, this is really not right... This Huang Peng... There is something wrong with him."

At this time, Fan Debiao was so angry that he pushed Liu Dashao away. Liu Dashao did not dare to resist. He quickly rolled on the spot and rolled aside. Fan Debiao stared at him fiercely: "I'll settle accounts with you later." With that, he kicked Huang Peng and said, "Are you still young? Play this, why don't you stand up with me!" Unexpectedly, Huang Peng shook his head twice when he kicked it, but he didn't move. Fan Debiao felt a little uncomfortable. He reached down and touched his chest for a long time. He quickly reached out to his nose and found that he was out of breath. Now I felt weak all over and sat on the ground. He shouted, "Ouch, what a piece of cake, die... die... die?"

Liu Dashao was so happy that you just found it now: "I told you that he was dead. This is really a fraud. There are ghosts here!" With this joy, he spoke smoothly. The migrant workers around looked at all this in a daze. Hearing Liu Dashao's words, they all looked at him like a madman. Fan Debiao turned his head, his eyes were red, and his trembling fingers pointed at him for a long time. Finally, a sentence came out of his mouth: "Bry me up!"

The workers rushed up, took the thick rope to pick the stone, and tied Liu Dashao tightly like a Japanese devil. Before Mr. Liu understood, he shouted, "Don't you all say you're dead? Why are you still tying me up?" They dragged him to the pole of the animal and added another rope to him. Tie him firmly to that pillar.

At this time, there were many angry wind lanterns around, shining brightly. When Huang Peng's younger brother Huang Shitou heard the news that his brother had been killed, he couldn't stand still. He was helped by someone from another shed: "Oh, my brother, brother... brother..." He lay on Huang Peng's body and cried for a while, so he believed that this brother was really dead. At that moment, he went to the big stove to get the kitchen knife with blood and red eyes.

Liu Dashao was tied tightly. As soon as the cold wind blew, his heart turned around. Only then did they understand that everyone regarded him as the murderer who killed Huang Peng. This time, I was so anxious and scared that I suddenly peed in my pants: "Oh, my God, I really can't explain it clearly... Am I not a murderer?"

Looking at the light, Huang Peng's younger brother Huang Shi took a kitchen knife, with a murderous face like a black whirlwind Li Kui. When I was in a hurry, I wanted to break the rope with luck. I thought that I could run as far as I could. I couldn't send my life here tonight. At this time, he was relieved to see Fan Debiao and a group of people rushing over and stopping Huang Shitou. I don't want to run anymore. This run, the father and mother of the family will be very sad in the future. Maybe the village head will be implicated. He wanted to wait until someone came from above, and I would tell the truth. Believe it or not, it's their business. Anyway, it's sad to be alive on this day!

Before he was relieved, he saw Fan Debiao untied the belt on his waist and handed it to the yellow stone: "Give me, don't kill the ball. I'll give him the gun tomorrow!" Liu Dashao took a deep breath and quickly looked around at the people in the same village who came with him, hoping that someone would come out to relieve the siege. Who knows that everyone is hiding far away. There was a burst of sadness in my heart.

Huang Shitou came over with a belt full of hatred. The blood-red eyes made Liu Da Shao tremble: "Wait, Brother Huang, don't... Don't... Listen to me first, it's not like this..." Without saying that, Huang Peng raised the belt high and cried, "Shut up to me! You come with my brother's life!!" A belt was pulled on Liu Dashao. This time, it was really energetic. With only a crackling sound, Liu Dashao immediately screamed, "Ah...yo..." At the same time, some of the group of people around shouted, "Ah!" The voice is louder than Liu Dashao. Liu Dashao scolded in his heart, "Bight me, what the hell are you!"

Everyone looked back at the man, and saw the man trembling like a convulsion, pointing to the sky: "Ah... yo... dog, son of a bitch, dog!"

When Huang Shishi heard this, he scolded angrily, "Crazy!" Turn around and continue to draw Liu Dashao. Turning around, the belt fell to the ground with a snap. He opened his eyes wide, and his body seemed to be fixed. He also shouted, "Oh, dog... Son of a bitch... Dog!" Everyone was scared by his call. They all turned their heads to look.

But 20 meters away, in the dark sky, a white dog with a big tail is more than three people high from the ground and is slowly drifting to the west. In the darkness, the dog's white hair is particularly conspicuous, and the dog's tail is still swaying in the wind. Everyone can clearly see that it is indeed a dog. So everyone took a cold breath like a toothache at the same time and scolded in unison, "Oh... Son of a bitch... Dog..."

Fan Debiao's legs and stomach turned. Squatting on the ground: "This dog is in heaven... Son of a bitch, is this life still a fucking life?"

Su Yougui, who cooked on the big stove, said in a trembling voice, "Brother Biao, is the fox refined into the climate? It's so fucking flying..." Fan Debiao was shaking his hand to light a cigarette and said, "Have you ever seen such a big fox?"

Liu Dashao was anxious to turn his head to see what everyone saw, but the rope on his body was tied so tightly that he couldn't turn his head. I had to ask everyone, "What do you see?" Only then did Huang Shitou notice him, and his eyes turned to him again. As soon as he looked at it, the yellow stone suddenly trembled like a swing, and his whole face turned green.

Fan Debiao sat on the ground again: "Oh... Pengzi... Pengzi..." Hundreds of people looked behind Liu Dashao at the same time and suddenly shouted in unison: "Ouch... I'm a god..."

It turned out that when Liu Dashao was tied up before, several people had already carried Huang Peng to Fan Debiao's bed of grass next to the barn. Everyone's eyes can see clearly. Huang Peng suddenly got up by himself and raised his head high. A pair of empty and turbid eyes looked at everyone, saying that it was strange that everyone's eyes were cold when he looked at them like this.

Huang Shitou whispered out, "Brother, brother..." But for some reason, he was afraid. After taking two steps, he could no longer walk. Huang Peng's body turned stiffly, and then his legs and feet were like flying, running in the direction of the big white dog. A few big steps went all the way. Before people could react, the figure disappeared into the dark.

Fan Debiao stood up, ran in the direction of Huang Peng, and shouted, "Don't stand, chase me!"

There are many people and bold. The first few people carried kerosene lamps, and everyone chased after them. Only Liu Dashao was left tied to the pillar. Liu Dasho only knew that Huang Peng was in a situation. He was afraid that it was a fraudulent corpse again. Seeing that everyone ran away, he thought it was scared away. It's so bitter in my heart. I'm left with a fraudulent corpse. Can people live this life?

This crowd ran fast, and Huang Peng was faster. At first, he could see a white shadow. After a few miles, he gradually couldn't see anything. Fan Debiao shouted, "Run separately and see where he is going?" This group of people ran more than ten miles in one breath, and saw a small group of mountains in front of them, but there was no way to catch up.

Liu Dashao was thinking about it. More than an hour passed, and the chasing people came back gasping. Fan Debiao held the crying yellow stone and waved his hand to ask someone to put Liu Dashao down.

"Tect me, what's going on?" Fan Debiao's voice was hoarse. Before Mr. Liu loosened his muscles and bones, he hurried forward and made it clear. Finally, he emphasized: "He didn't exhale when he lay beside me... At that time, he just... I don't think he is a living person!" After saying that, Liu Dashao squatted aside. Believe it or not, you can do whatever you want!

Fan Debiao and Hu Beikang looked at each other in sham. Both of them were thinking that if Liu Dashao did not lie, then Huang Peng, who walked into the shed, was a dead man. In the recent May weather, everyone is sweating. When I calmed down, I thought about the strangeness of this matter, and my chest and back were cold.

When Master Liu saw that everyone was quiet, he coughed twice: "Well, Captain Fan, I used to know something about this in the village. I don't think this is a fraudulent corpse. I'm afraid it's a soulless corpse!" Fan Debiao had no master and casually asked, "What is a soulless corpse?" Liu Dashao said carefully, "If this person dies, of course, he has no soul. This soulless corpse is the one who lost his soul before he dies." He stomted his tongue: "It's like a person who has lost his head, but he has lived for a while..." At this point, he couldn't explain it himself.

"That's right, it's like killing a chicken. The chicken head is chopped down, and some chickens can live for several days. This kind... This kind of chicken doesn't move, and the dead one is called a soulless corpse." Liu Dashao sweated and finally explained what he was thinking clearly.

The yellow stone leaned against Fan Debiao and kept crying, and there was a lot of noise around. Fan Debiao pulled off his clothes and felt extremely tired, so he shouted, "Don't quarrel, go back to bed. I'll go to find someone tomorrow. I want to see people alive and dead!"

In fact, how can I sleep when I go back? Many people lay with their eyes open all night.

Early the next morning, Fan Debiao asked everyone to gather and talk. He said, "Don't talk nonsense about what happened last night. Today, we will go to the Huang Peng brothers. If you talk nonsense and be known by the above, hum, you can't please these ghosts and ghosts!" Everyone is afraid. How dare they say half a 'no'?

When arranging work, Fan Debiao called Liu Dashao to his side. In his spare time, he asked him, "I heard that you are a gentleman at home?"

Liu Dashao quickly said, "That's wrong. Under everyone's education, I have already set up a revolution..." Fan Debiao stared: "Don't talk nonsense. Let me ask you, are you snoring people or are you really good at it?"

Liu Dashao was a little interesting in listening to this. He quickly lowered his head and picked up a small long stone, held it in his hand, and whispered, "Do you have the ability? I still have a little..." He clicked in his hand. When he opened his hand, the stone had broken in half.

Fan Debiao opened his eyes wide in surprise and hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pockets with both hands: "Mr. Liu, don't keep in mind the past. Today, I'll ask you for one thing. I'll work early in the afternoon and accompany us to find someone!" With that, he handed over the cigarette with both hands. Liu Dashao took it over and took a look. It was still a high-end product with a filter. He hurriedly said, "Definite, definitely! It's good to say."

Before one o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Debiao found four people, one was Huang Shitou, the other was Hu Beikang, and a master on the big stove, Su Yougui. The last one is Ge Shuanwa. He is a friend Fan Debiao met when he was about to leave Wuhan. He is said to have good skills. Fan Debiao was anxious and wanted to leave immediately. Liu Dashao hurriedly said, "Captain, don't worry. Last night's incident was nothing we could think of. He said he wanted to go into this mountain to find someone. I'm afraid we still have to ask about the local people.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Dashao said, "There are only six people. Isn't it a little less?" Fan Debiao said helplessly, "You can't leave here every day. You can't live without people for a day. It's really hard to say if you miss the schedule. Besides, sir, aren't you good at it?" Liu Dashao hung a row of black lines behind his head and hit two straight haha.

Fan Debiao felt that Liu Dashao's words were reasonable, so he found a local on his team and asked Liu Dashao to ask. Liu Dashao asked him aside and asked a few questions. Come and tell a few people about the situation. It turned out that the small mountain group in the west was called Buddha Mountain by the locals. It was said that a long time ago, someone split the small half of the mountain in the mountain and was ready to carve it into a Maitreya Buddha. Who knows, before a shadow was carved, the man ran out of money and left Half Lazi Mountain. There are dozens of small mountain steamed buns here. After a long time, no one knows where the Buddha statue was carved. But the name came down. There are often legends around that there are lost children, but there are also rumors and absences. I don't know whether it's true or not. Anyway, I haven't lost a child in the past ten years. This mountain is close to the water, and it is foggy in all seasons. The mountains are dense and foresty, and locals generally don't go in. So there is no way.

Several people shouted these words and frowned together. If there is no road on this mountain, it will be difficult to find someone. But this man ran to this mountain and lost it. How can he feel sad if he doesn't look for it?

Liu Dashao said, "Su Yougui, go to the warehouse and get some weapons, will you?"

Su Yougui shook his head helplessly: "What kind of weapon? We don't have a gun!" Liu Dashao knew that he would be mistaken, so he explained, "Take some mountain knives. A faster spade is also okay, mainly because it is powerful!" He also asked others to prepare dry food and water, took the air-dead wind lamp, repaired the mine lamp, and took two pairs of batteries. Thinking that this was almost ready, I told the team that if I couldn't come back tonight, the team would find someone to report to the engineering department early tomorrow morning. After the good things, I went straight to the Buddha Mountain in the west.

This Buddha Mountain is more than ten miles away from the place where Fan Debiao blew up the stones. When I got closer, I saw that this pile of mountain steamed buns was much longer than the mountain that fried stones. At this glance, there were dozens of miles of mountains in front of me. The latest one in front of us is a big tree and a small tree that is impenetrable to the wind, which makes everyone's head numb.

Fan Debiao stepped forward and looked carefully: "Huang Peng could only run from this mountain last night. Let's see if there are any traces?" Six people lined up one by one. Before long, Liu Dashao saw a few white silk hanging on a small acacia. Looking forward, the miscellaneous wood in front of him was tilted, and it was clear that someone had passed by. I can't help but be overjoyed: "It's from here!" Ge Shuanwa came forward and said, "There is no way. One person will open the mountain knife and open the way. If you don't go up, you will definitely not go up!"

Fan Debiao called Su Yougui and asked him to open the bag he carried and divide something. Everyone was dumbfounded when he opened the bag. Here was a mountain knife and two kitchen knives, which were loaded with more than a dozen detoners. Fan Debiao's face pulled down at that time: "Who told you to install these?"

Su Yougui saw that everyone looked bad and whispered, "Didn't Mr. Liu say that the more powerful the better?" Liu Dashao sighed and could hardly speak.

Ge Shuanwa came over and took the mountain knife and walked first. There are many locusthorns on this mountain, and some silk threads are left from time to time. Fan Debiao looked at these and suddenly felt a little cold. He turned his head and said to Huang Shitou, "You... you need to be prepared!" He paused for a pause, as if it was not easy to say, "Your brother doesn't seem to be afraid of pain at all."

The yellow stone's eyes turned red: "Brother Biao, I understand..." He wiped his tears: "Just take out his... and bury it!" Seeing that this man was walking in the thorn, he didn't know how to avoid it at all, which showed that there must be something wrong with this man.

Liu Dashao was also sad when he heard this. Suddenly, he remembered the dead master Zhang Enpu, and couldn't help blushing. Suddenly, I heard a strange cry somewhere, and I couldn't help but stand up. Liu Dashao is very familiar with that sound. He listens to it a lot in the countryside. Several people stopped at this time, and there was an inexplicable chill on their bodies. Fan Debiao turned his head and said, "Mr. Liu, this... What kind of bird is this? Why do you sound hairy?"

Yellow Stone said, "Is it a night owl? Isn't it still daytime?"

Looking at everyone else's face panicked, Liu Dashao swallowed his saliva, "This is a soul cry!"

Su Yougui's face turned white: "Mr. Liu, what's the soul call?"

Liu Dashao waved his hand forward and motioned everyone to continue: "Soul call, that is, soul. Before a person dies, sometimes this living soul can't be retained, and it will come out and run around. Sometimes it's called. No matter who he is, his heart trembles when he hears the cry of the soul. This person is afraid of death. When I heard that someone was going to die, I was also shocked and scared!"

Although Fan Debiao was afraid, he couldn't help complaining about Liu Dashao. You just say that it's a bird's cry. You have to say that everyone is afraid. I don't understand what morale is at all. But I don't know that Liu Dashao has been criticized these days, and few people regard him as a person. I have been in a panic for a long time. It's easy to have a matter that makes people call you a master. Naturally, you know everything and say everything!

Fan Debiao walked in the middle and heard Liu Dashao opening his crow's mouth behind him again: "This soul screams at night. Why is it so loud during the day? I think this forest is very cloudy! It's very evil!" He was so angry that Fan Debiao wanted to take off the stinky socks under his feet and plug Liu Dashao's stinky mouth.

Suddenly, Liu Dashao remembered something and said, "Yellow Stone, you open your mouth and shout!"

Huang Shitou was already furored. Listening to Mr. Liu calling himself, he knew that there was nothing good. He asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Liu, what's your name?"

Liu Dashao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then... you call me brother!"

The yellow stone's heart thumped. He opened his mouth and didn't call out a few times. Fan Debiao listened to these words and was convinced by Mr. Liu... I'm really afraid that you can mention anything!

The yellow stone was full of energy, and his face was swollen and red. Finally, he shouted "Brother..." The voice trembled and made people uncomfortable. As soon as the brother's word fell, he suddenly said, "Wow!" With a strange cry, the voice was extremely desolate. Yellow Stone couldn't help crying at that time. The strange cry was loud and close, and everyone else was scared. They all scolded Mr. Liu for coming up with some bad ideas.

Liu Dashao was lustful and said, "Yellow Stone, this is your brother. Follow its cry, and I can find your brother!" With this, Huang Shitou's tears flowed down. There was a thought in his heart, but now he was desperate.

Walking like this for a while, Huang Shitou cried. Sure enough, the cry responded. Everyone listened to the voice and walked forward. When the sun turned to the west, they walked to a bigger hill. This mountain is probably nearly 100 meters high. The miscellaneous trees and grass on the mountain are much thinner.

Everyone was a little tired. Fan Debiao asked, "Little brother, it's getting dark. How long will it take for me to find it?" It's strange to say that when it comes to the top of the mountain, the strange sound is no longer screaming. Liu Dashao said, "I'm afraid it's around here. It seems that I'm going to spend the night on the mountain this time..."

Hearing that this may be a night on the mountain, several people can't help but feel a little hairy. If that thing suddenly screams in my ear at night, won't it scare me to death? Liu Dashao suddenly patted his head and said, "Ouch!" He swore the crowd and only heard Liu Dashao say, "I forgot to bring some pen and paper..."

Fan Debiao said in a good voice, "Don't be shocked if you have nothing to do. It scares you to death. What do you want paper and pen?"