Chapter 276 Carrying the coffin into the village


    In terms of strength.


    ?These walking corpses may be the weakest evil spirits Wu Xian has ever encountered.


    ? Their movements are so slow that even a child can easily escape from the hands of this walking corpse as long as he is not frightened.


    But the problem is.


    ?There are so many walking corpses that it’s so overwhelming!


    In a moment.


    ?Everyone on the bridge was in a panic, covered in sweat, and had no idea how to resolve the crisis at hand.


    beat?


    Even with this number of guinea pigs, we can’t finish them all!


    run?


    There are walking corpses gathering on the east and west sides of the bridge. The only way to escape is to jump into the river, but God knows what is in this dark river. Jumping into the river may lead to a worse death.


    It seems to be a desperate situation right now.


    But judging from Wu Xian''s experience, there are rarely desperate situations in the blessed land. Even if they do, it is caused by seeking death. They have just entered the blessed land and haven''t had time to perform any operations. How can there be no way to survive?


    ?So Wu Xian frowned and thought deeply.


    With his current abilities, can he change the situation?


    “The thunder spell will definitely not work, but maybe you can use the magic pen of Heaven to draw two walls on the bridge to stop the walking corpses.”


    ??But what is known now is that the walking zombies are very slow. God knows if they have the power to break the wall, and even if they cannot break the wall, they can still climb over the wall on top of each other.


    Unless you draw a fully wrapped wall so the zombies can’t get in...


    The materials for painting walls all come from the bridge. If the wall is fully wrapped, it may cause the bridge to collapse, and they will also die.


    “Full package…”


    “The whole package!”


    ?Wu Xian had a flash of inspiration and suddenly turned his head to look at the things on the wooden shelves. Isn''t something that can protect their whole body right next to them?


    ?The coffins and huge urns left behind by the gong-and-drum team that mysteriously disappeared can be used to hide people in. Now these coffins and urns are their only way to survive!


    certainly.


    ?There is something unlucky about hiding in a coffin.


    But in this case, who cares about whether it is auspicious?


    ??Wu Xian immediately rushed toward a red-lacquered coffin, and several other family members were not slow to react and began to seize advantageous hiding positions almost at the same time.


    Du E fell in love with the coffin at first sight. It looked like a heavy black coffin. After struggling to push open the lid of the coffin, she found to her embarrassment that her strength was too weak and she could only push the lid open but could not close it.


    After Wu Xian saw him.


    ??He kicked him over and closed the coffin lid shut.


    ?He lay down in another coffin and closed the coffin lid until his face turned red. If he hadn''t been exercising for a month, he might not have had the strength.


    There were sounds of coffins and urns being moved outside.


    As long as the other newcomers are not stupid, they should have enough time to hide. If they are really hopelessly stupid and refuse to hide, then dying here will be a good thing for others.


    After temporary safety.


    ??Wu Xian held the coffin lid with one hand and groped inside the coffin with the other hand. He found nothing but himself, which made him relieved.


    Fortunately there are no bodies here...


    But if there were no corpses, why would the team that mysteriously disappeared before transport these coffins with great fanfare?


    Want to wait for Wu Xian to think clearly.


    Bang!


    A palm slapped on the coffin, and the sound made Wu Xian''s heart tremble.


    Following more flapping sounds.


    Wu Xian could almost imagine that outside the coffin, there were countless zombies pushing and slapping the lid of the coffin. He could only hold on to the edge of the lid as hard as he could while using his toes to prevent him from letting go. The coffin was opened.


    The sound of slapping lasted for about a minute, making Wu Xian''s ears ring a little. While slapping, the zombies were still roaring intermittently, as if they were dreaming.


    “Come out…come out…”


    “Let us...” ????Suddenly.


    The world suddenly became quiet.


    ?There was no sound of flapping outside, and only the sound of the river below could be heard, but Wu Xian did not dare to push the coffin lid open to see what was going on outside.


    咣!


    The silence only lasted for a short while. A deafening sound of gongs broke the silence, followed by suonas, drums, gongs, cymbals...


    The coffin was lifted.


    With the shaking, a small gap opened slightly.


    ?Through the gap, Wu Xian found that there was no moonlight outside. All he could see was the light of red lanterns. With the sound of gongs and drums, the coffin and urns were being carried again.


    “I understand!”


    “It’s moonlight!”


    "People will disappear when there is moonlight, and the walking dead will disappear when there is no moonlight. So, which one is real, these people or the walking dead?"


    “Also, in this direction…”


    “It’s the deserted village!”


    “These men are to carry the coffins and jars to the deserted village on the west side.”


    thinking about it.


    ?Wu Xian smelled a strange smell, and then felt inexplicably sleepy.


    ?He tried hard to support his eyelids, but in the end he couldn''t support it anymore, and finally fell asleep in the shaking coffin.


    …


    I don’t know how long I slept.


    Wu Xian suddenly woke up from his dream.


    ?There was a faint green before his eyes, and a cluster of phosphorus fire burned on his head, illuminating the entire inside of the coffin.


    By the light of the phosphorus fire, Wu Xian could clearly see the appearance of the coffin board.


    ??The coffin board that was supposed to be smooth suddenly had a huge human face. This face looked exactly like the evil coffin board that Wu Xian saw at the gathering of evil spirits!


    When Ren Lian saw Wu Xian waking up, he opened his mouth. The teeth in his mouth were densely packed with sharp wooden thorns. The whole coffin board was pressed down strangely, almost biting Wu Xian''s face.


    ?Seeing the terrifying big mouth getting closer and closer.


    ??Wu Xian subconsciously kicked the huge coffin board away, and a ray of dazzling sunlight shone on his face...


    "This is…"


    ?Wu Xian was slightly startled when he saw the sun again.


    He sat up from the coffin and found that it was already bright.


    ?Those coffins, urns, and jars were scattered around. The lid of his coffin was lying on the ground. It was smooth and there was no face like the one Wu Xian just saw.


    ?Wu Xian rubbed his hair in confusion.


    “Is what I just saw an illusion, or a nightmare caused by fear?”


    ttle


    With a burst of sound, the surrounding coffins and urns were also opened one after another, and the dependents and newlyweds got out of them. Fortunately, even the pottery urns could still withstand the beatings of the walking corpses. All thirteen members of the newcomer group survived. Even the dog was held by a female white-collar worker. There were no casualties due to the walking dead last night.


    Wu Xian rolled down from the coffin.


    They are now in the middle of a small village. The village is very small, with less than ten houses. However, the houses are not dilapidated, and there are few gravels and weeds on the ground in the middle. It is obvious that someone maintains them from time to time.


    As they came out of the coffin, the doors of the house opened one by one, and old figures walked out of the room one by one, looking at these young people curiously.


    (End of this chapter)