I Became a God in a Horror Game: 350, Yinshan Village

Her complexion is white, her mood is melancholy, her eyes are dim and she holds an umbrella for Bai Liu, and the joint clicking sound she has been making has become a faint female voice: "You are not him."

The next moment, the woman turned her head and glanced at the other side of the bridge, and then turned her eyes back to Bai Liu, with a chilling look on her face: "I have waited for so many people, but none of them are him."

The bridgehead is close at hand.

The woman paused her little feet, looked at the bridge head with red eyes, a lot of muddy river water was soaked out of her body, dripping down her clothes, and the umbrella turned inward, pulling the white willow towards the bridge head, as if Take him with you and jump off the bridge violently at any time.

Mu Sicheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he tried to pull Bai Liu out.

But Bai Liu took the initiative to get out of the umbrella, and ordered in a cold voice: "Jump!"

Mu Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Bai Liu had asked him to jump into the river, and he glanced at the river surface in horror and disbelief.

Floating on the surface of the river are many corpses in white clothes with loose hair and face down. The assassins seem to have heard Bai Liu's words, and slowly turned their bodies over, revealing a swollen and rotten face with a gaping mouth Smile at them.

Grass, there are so many corpses under the bridge, wouldn't jumping off it be death!

Before Mu Sicheng had time to prepare himself mentally, Bai Liu took his hand and jumped down without hesitation.

Mu Sicheng and the bridge ghost both froze for a few seconds, and she probably didn't expect Bai Liu to be so self-conscious, and she jumped into the river by herself before dragging her down a step.

Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng fell into the water, and the pitch-black water filled Mu Sicheng's mouth and nose with a fishy smell. He coughed a few times reflexively, and a woman's heart-piercing scream came from behind him : "...Give it back to me!"

Because of the roar, Mu Sicheng took the time to look back in a panic, and was shocked to find that Bai Liu had snatched the bridge ghost's umbrella before jumping off the bridge!

The woman had no umbrella in her hand, she was wearing white clothes, her eyes were dripping with blood and tears, she looked at Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng who jumped into the river with extreme resentment, turned around and jumped towards the bridge pier without hesitation.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones shattered, the woman slammed into the bridge pier, and turned into a **** half face again. She opened her huge black mouth full of mud and sand, ‌ With a ferocious look, he chased after Bai Liu in the water.

At this moment, not only her, but all the floating corpses in the water are like sharks smelling fishy, ​​their swollen and corrupted bodies are swimming strangely, coming towards Bai Liu from the water!

"Damn!" Mu Sicheng turned his head and swam forward holding Bai Liu's wrist, "Run!"

"If you don't run, you won't be able to escape." Bai Liu stepped on the water, her head floated on the surface of the water, looking palely at both sides of the river, "There is something guarding the bank, we can't get up even if we run."

Mu Sicheng looked towards the shore.

The paper man rang the golden bell, and drove the zombies and the ghost who held the umbrella for them off the bridge, and then the zombies jumped and stopped on the other side of the river.

Paper Taoist pasted a talisman on the foreheads of these zombies who were standing still, then shook their heads and rang the bell and walked away.

The paper effigy man walked until he reached the entrance of the main tomb opposite the bridge. It seemed that a little spark had fallen on it from a distance, and it suddenly set itself on fire.

A raging fire ignited on its body, and within a few breaths, this lifelike paper figurine turned into smoke and disappeared.

At this time, under the faint light of the burning paper man, Mu Sicheng saw one after another burly, silent zombie corpses hidden in the darkness on the other side of the bridge.

These zombies all looked like middle-aged men, with a repressive yellow talisman on their heads, standing motionless by the river at a certain distance, and beside them were bridge ghosts covering their faces with umbrellas.

It seems that they were specially arranged to guard the tomb like this. There are some bones and hiking bags under their feet, as well as some dead bodies that have not completely decomposed.

These corpses opened their mouths in fear, their faces were black, and there were two huge blood holes on their necks.

Looking at the clothes, these corpses should be passers-by in Yinshan Village. Somehow they entered this tomb by mistake. He narrowly escaped to the shore, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was bitten to death by the zombies guarding the shore.

Under the orange flames of Paper Taoist Man, these zombies looked angry even though they didn't move. Their three white eyes rolled and fixedly stared at the white willow floating in the river, and their fangs were stained with dried and yellowed blood.

This shore is impossible!

What about going back? Go up from the place on the bridge first, and avoid this catastrophe!

While dragging Bai Liu to swim wildly, Mu Sicheng turned his head to look at the other side of the bridge, his eyes widened in astonishment: "Why is the way we came here gone!?"

The other side of the bridge is an illusory darkness. You can't see the real scene, and you can't see the way they came. You can only see some blue ghost lights floating in the darkness, from a distance. Floating on the bridge in the dark, turning into a ghost paper figurine.

When Bai Liu fell into the water, he choked twice, and his face paled a lot: "There is no turning back on the road to the underworld, don't even think about going back."

Mu Sicheng subconsciously asked: "I can't go ashore, I can't turn back, so where are we going now?"

After he finished speaking, he looked back at the floating corpse that was chasing after him, his face became irritable, and he cursed: "These ghosts swim very fast."

Bai Liu was sucked in yin qi and choked on yin water. As a stranger, his yang qi was greatly reduced, and he was a lot weaker. After entering the water, Mu Sicheng lifted him on his shoulders.

Fortunately, Mu Sicheng's physical fitness is very good, and the white willow is not broken. Mu Sicheng still swims very fast after dragging it for a long distance, but even so, the floating corpses behind them are getting closer and closer .

Bai Liu adjusted her breathing, raised her wet eyelashes and looked at the bridge deck: "Let's swim around and go back under the bridge."

Mu Sicheng was dumbfounded: "Huh??!"

Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng: "With your speed, you should be able to swim around and return to the bridge with these floating corpses."

Mu Sicheng asked from the bottom of his heart: "No, we just jumped off the bridge risking our lives, why did we go back under the bridge again?!"

There are so many ghosts on the bridge, and Bai Liu, who has been seriously injured, is going back now, isn't he courting death?

Bai Liu's one-hand operation is so unimaginable that Mu Sicheng's mind is numb, but before he can say all this, the floating corpse behind him chases after him.

Mu Sicheng felt as if the sole of his foot stepped on a slippery back of his body covered with cloth strips.

Under the swaying water around them, several pale faces of drowned people appeared vaguely. Immediately afterwards, the white willow lifted by Mu Sicheng suddenly sank, as if it was caught by something. Hold the ankle and drag down.

"Fuck!" Mu Sicheng cursed angrily, leaned back, exerted strength with both arms, and kicked something holding Bai Liu with his calf, forcefully pulling Bai Liu up from the water.

Bai Liu was pulled out of the water, his complexion became paler, his eyes were closed, his hair was wet on his forehead, and drops of water slid down.

"Bai Liu!" Mu Sicheng roared and shook Bai Liu wildly while swimming, and even slapped Bai Liu with his hand, but Bai Liu still didn't wake up.

The palm of Mu Sicheng's palm was scratched by something, he paused, and then slowly looked at Bai Liu's pale lips.

Two bluish fangs appeared on Bai Liu's lips, as if they had been confiscated. It was this thing that scratched Mu Sicheng's palm just now.

[A living person is lifeless, it is for the walking dead. If I **** too much life, I will probably become a walking dead, that is, a zombie]

"My god!!!" Mu Sicheng completely collapsed, "Bai Liu, didn't you say that you have a sense of propriety and won't be sucked to this point by me? Inhale Yang Qi for more than an hour!"

"How long has it been! You are too bad!"

Now Bai Liu doesn't know when he will wake up, and he doesn't know what to do, so he can only try to do what Bai Liu told him before he fell into a coma!

Gritting his teeth, Mu Sicheng pushed Bai Liu's legs forward quickly, and began to hang the floating corpse behind him in a circle. Like a crocodile on the hunt.

In the later stage of hanging, Mu Sicheng's hands also began to feel sore and tired. He looked up at the bridge in front of him, gritted his teeth and vigorously pushed forward, pushing Bai Liu under the bridge.

The floating corpse behind was thrown by him for a certain distance, and he didn't catch up for a while, but Mu Sicheng didn't dare to relax at all, because these things would catch up sooner or later!

The question is what to do now! Bai Liu didn't tell him what to do when he got under the bridge!

Mu Sicheng hung Bai Liu's clothes collar on the bridge hook, so that Bai Liu could be suspended out of the water, so that he could breathe smoothly, then he turned around and guarded Bai Liu wholeheartedly.

He was extremely flustered, but still managed to remain calm and turned around to block in front of Bai Liu, taking a deep breath and watching the white-clothed floating corpses swimming closer and closer to them.

Bai Liu is very methodical in doing things, Bai Liu knows that he is going to become a zombie, so before that, he will definitely remind him more or less how to wake up or deal with zombies!

Mu Sicheng's mind was running fast, he felt that he had never been thinking so fast in his life.

Bai Liu said that zombies are born by drinking blood and worshiping the moon, and that raw human blood can stimulate zombies!

But there are all dead people here, even Mu Sicheng himself, so where does human blood come from!

Mu Sicheng was so dizzy thinking about it that he still couldn't figure out how to wake up Bai Liu, but those floating corpses had already swam over, so Mu Sicheng restrained his thoughts and looked over cruelly.

He himself is a ghost now, and he has a natural advantage over such a yin-qi dead thing like the floating corpse, that is, he is not afraid of death.

White-clothed floating corpses came over and kicked one by one, and opened a pair of them. ashore.

Go ashore and find yourself, ghost!

This group of floating corpses will not die after their heads are twisted off, but losing their heads will make them lose their way, so they will look for heads, and looking for heads will lengthen their time to come back and fight Mu Sicheng time.

Mu Sicheng was out of breath, but as he fought, he gradually found that his hands and feet began to rotate and deform, and his facial features gradually disappeared.

He was affected by these yin qi and began to become a ghost.