Chapter 71 Corpse Poison! 7
Liu Dashao just wanted to praise the fast, accurate and fierce kick of the village head of Tian, with the true biography of the old Red Army. I heard Mr. Tamura shout for help, and then his body suddenly moved to the side of the female ghost.
Liu Dashao looked at it again, and he had a crying heart. What's wrong? The foot of the village chief Tian was so fierce that his foot was stuck in the female ghost's skull and couldn't be pulled out. His whole foot was scratched by the bone.
This is called a technical content. It turns out that the female ghost is a bitter meat trick!
The only eyeball left on the female ghost's face was also squeezed out. She stretched out her hand and scratched it in pain. Her fingernails were like the tip of a knife, and her skin was rotten. The lower body of the village head was scratched by her. At least she didn't catch **, but she saw that there was only a breath.
Liu Dashao also didn't care about the dead child. He rushed to hold the village head Tian's waist and pulled it back. The village head Tian also pulled his feet hard, but it was difficult for him to breathe now. There was not much difference between working hard and not doing it.
The dead child on the head of the village was squeezed together by the two of them. He opened his mouth and couldn't scream. He stretched out his pink hand and waved in the air. That thing is slippery, like a ball of rotten meat, with all facial features, but it's disgusting when it moves.
The dead child had crawled on Liu Dashao's chest, coldly pressed against his neck, and stretched out his hand to scratch his face.
At this moment, the jade pendant on his chest suddenly turned white, and the lifelike dragonfly made a roar.
With the fierce shout, the dead child fell to the ground and crawled slowly.
This is simply the savior! Liu Dashao was so excited that he let go of his hand, grabbed the jade pendant and shouted, "Ping Xiu, help!"
At this moment, the village head Tian screamed. Liu Dashao turned his head and was broken. The female ghost had dragged the village head Tian upside down.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door. It was Grandma Fan! Grandma Fan jumped up and kicked and fought with Kui Xing. Her little foot just stepped on the door of the female ghost and staggered her. The village head also rolled out.
The female ghost just hesitated for a moment, then abandoned the village head and rushed to Grandma Fan. When Grandma Fan saw that the female ghost inserted her hands, she suddenly raised the mahogany sword from the bottom to the top and separated the female ghost. Unexpectedly, the female ghost wrapped her hands and turned into claws from under her hand and went straight to her throat. Grandma Fan quickly clasped her hands and firmly grasped the female ghost's wrist. The two were deadlocked for a few seconds. The female ghost was strong, and her fingers gradually touched Grandma Fan's throat. In a hurry, Grandma Fan leaned back, and her body soared and kicked on the female ghost's chest at the same time. She only felt like she was on a thick wall. She was bounced and flew out and fell. Land. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was also out of danger and rolled back and stood up.
When she looked up again, the female ghost had already disappeared. She narrowed her eyes and could only see her jumping figure from afar, which was extremely fast and could never be caught up by an adult.
Grandma Fan secretly shouted that it was so dangerous. She held the mahogany sword and took a heavy breath: "Big boy, are you all right!"
"It's okay, I can't die." Liu Dashao wiped his mouth and got up from the ground: "It's just that the village chief was so hurt that he did it for a while."
"Oh?" Grandma Fan walked to the village head of Tian and looked at the wound. Suddenly, her face was as heavy as iron: "He was poisoned."
"What? Corpse poison!"
"Hmm." Grandma Fan nodded: "Fortunately, I brought some old glutinous rice, which just came in handy." After saying that, he took out a handful of white glutinous rice from his pocket and applied it to the wound of the village head.
"Wh!" At this moment, the glutinous rice actually burned! The flame did not burn a lot. Instead, a warm current rose slowly from the place where the wound burned. In less than a few seconds, the white glutinous rice turned into a black-gray coke, full of ashes!
A strange thing happened. Near the wound of Mayor Tamura, there was a large black scar, and the color was like an allergy. However, even people with the least medical knowledge will never regard this scar as an allergy.
"Won, this is not a zombie, it may be a drought!" Grandma Fan patted her thigh.
"This... Is this really a drought? I said, why is there always a drought in the village recently? Liu Dashao Dao.
"There is such a possibility." Grandma Fan nodded.
Liu Dashao said worriedly, "If there is really a 'drought' like you said, it is not something that ordinary people like us can deal with, then 'drought' can even kill dragons, let alone us mortals."
Grandma Fan smiled and said, "What I said may not be right. After all, I also analyzed it according to what is said in the book. However, according to the extent of the drought in Xiushui Village, if there is really a 'drought', it is only the initial stage of the formation of the 'drought'. If we find it, it should be fine to burn it.
After listening to her, Liu Dashao seemed to have found something interesting. He said, "Okay! It happens that I don't have any work now, so let's look for it. But I just don't know where this 'drought' should be and how to find it?
Grandma Fan said, "The book says that there are several characteristics of places where zombies are buried. Most of the places like this are not sunny all year round, and no grass grows. And most of them have lime layers. The place where these conditions can be met should be the place where zombies are buried, which is also called the 'corpse-raising place'.
In fact, there is also a scientific explanation for 'corpse-raising land'. Generally, where there are zombies, the acidity and alkalinity of the soil is extremely unbalanced, which is not suitable for organic growth, so it will not breed antect bacteria. Even if the corpse is buried for more than a hundred years, the muscle hair will not rot.
Liu Dashao asked, "Grandmother-in-law. If I hear you say that, as long as we find a place with a lime layer and no sunlight, it must be, right?
Grandma Fan nodded and said, "It should be like this. I don't have any experience. Now I can only draw tigers according to the cat and gourd."
Grandma Fan said that the head of Tian's injury will not be cured for a while. He has to think about it in the long run, and he has to go back and think about it.
"Okay, the book I gave you should be read carefully and learn to think about it. Master leads the door and practices in person. It's up to you whether you can learn the skills or not. Grandma Fan touched Liu Dashao's head lovingly.
"Well, mother-in-law, I know."
"The grandson is so good. The mother-in-law went back first." Grandma Fan smiled.
"Goodbye, mother-in-law."
"Wait..." Grandma Fan stopped.
"Is there anything else?"
Grandma Fan didn't look back: "Son, my mother-in-law has few relatives in this world. The only grandson was still disappointing. He left my old bone and left. And you are the person I love the most. It's my mother-in-law's little cotton-padded jacket. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, my mother-in-law will protect you. Even if the sky falls, my mother-in-law will support you. My mother-in-law is not good at it, but what my mother-in-law can guarantee is that even if she tries her last breath, she will not let others touch you.
"Mother-in-law..."
"Alas! Can you call me grandma again?" Grandma Fan said in a trembling voice.
"Grandma!"
"Good child, good child..." Grandma Fan burst into tears.
Liu Dashao waved his hand, looked at Grandma Fan's rickety back, and blinked his eyes. He didn't know why Grandma Fan said such a thing to himself. He didn't know that his goodbye represented no longer a moment, but forever.