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I listened to what Xie Yiming said and asked what Xie Yiming guessed.
Xie Yiming hesitated to tell me that he guessed that zombies were most likely involved in jumping corpses and flying corpses this time.
I couldn’t help being startled when I heard what Xie Yiming said.
Grandma once told me about the classification of zombies, but she roughly divided them into three categories: conscious zombies, conscious zombies and Hiderigami.
It’s the first time I’ve heard about jumping corpse and flying corpse from Xie Yiming.
Yi-ming xie frowned and continued to give me some answers.
Xie Yiming said that zombies are generally attributed to ghosts, which can be divided into five levels, and each level will be divided into many small levels.
There are five categories of zombies: white zombie, black zombie, jumping corpse, flying corpse and Hiderigami.
There are many kinds of corpses, and zombies are one of them.
Zombies at each level evolved from the initial corpse to the corpse step by step.
White stiffness and black stiffness are collectively called black and white stiffness, and black stiffness is the evolution of white stiffness.
Black and stiff, gratifying, drinking human blood in sleep
Jumping corpse is black, stiff, yin and blood sucking, and then it will take decades to form a leap, which is faster and far away from the sun, people and livestock.
The flying corpse evolved from jumping into the moonlight, and the flying corpse is often a hundred or even hundreds of years. Zombies are quick to move, jumping up and down trees, and sucking their spirits without leaving trauma.
Hiderigami, also known as fire, is also known as dry, but Hiderigami has been extinct for many years.
Xie Yiming said that he judged that zombies appeared from the neat arrangement of shoes and the toes facing the door. Zombies are probably classified, but he can’t see that zombies will take people away again.
After listening to Xie Yiming’s doubts, I was a little stunned.
If the encounter in this small village is between jumping corpse and flying corpse zombie, it will be too difficult to deal with. At least I have not experienced such zombie experience.
"Xiao Ran doesn’t worry too much. Maybe I guess wrong, and we don’t have to wait until dawn to go to the second house to ask about the situation." Xie Yiming’s voice was faint and gentle
After listening to Xie Yiming’s words, I nodded silently and continued to hold the soul-eating whip in my hand and move forward.
No matter what kind of alien encounter, I seem to have no reason to back down.
Now that we have encountered the disappearance of our companions and villagers in our small village, we must at least have a job to see people die and see the results of the corpse.
If I let it go, no matter what I do, I can’t feel at ease
Xie Yiming stopped talking and quietly accompanied me to follow suit.
When it was dark, one minute passed, and the small village was as quiet as death. Xie Yiming and my footsteps were particularly clear in this quiet environment.
I am very at ease with Xie Yiming’s company.
Although I was frightened by Xie Yiming’s being around Xie Yiming, it greatly eased my nervousness.
"How did Xie Yiming think of coming to me?" I glanced at Xie Yiming, who followed me. This question blurted out and I suddenly regretted it.
This question is too sentimental and too ambiguous.
"Because I’m worried about Xiao Ran ‘an, I don’t want Xiao Ran to get hurt at all." Xie Yiming looked me straight in the eye, and his eyes didn’t wander at all.
"Uh, thank you." Xie Yiming’s words made my heart beat faster and staggered, and Xie Yiming looked at each other and stared at his toes.
"Xiao Ran, what else do you want to ask me? Let’s ask together." Xie Yiming said with a thick smile.
"Who is that girl you admire?" I finally asked this question on this silent night.
At this time, there was a panic in the village, and I started to run in that direction and clenched my soul-eating whip.
Chapter one hundred and forty-two Meet the villagers missing again
It is very likely that something happened to the villagers and others, otherwise, there would be no panic in moment of silence.
It’s already four o’clock in the morning, and I’m still going to spend the night safely, but it’s a resurgence
I lasered at the pronunciation place, and Xie Yiming followed me closely.
Xie Yiming and I soon arrived at the birthplace of the cry, which is the outermost part of the village.
On the day when Tang Sike and his party first came to the small village, Tang Sike played in their mountain. When I went to meet them and returned to the small village, I stopped at the door for a while because the door was full of unknown wild flowers and it was beautiful.
At the moment, the door of this family is closed, and I didn’t hesitate to go over the wall and go to the hospital.
In a small village, every courtyard wall is low, and I can easily get over the wall and enter the hospital.
When I climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, I saw that the hostess was slumped, shivering, pale and staring at the door left unlocked in front of her.
In a small village, the pattern of two-story small buildings is that there are many rooms on each floor and the doors of many rooms face the first floor to the second floor of the courtyard, and the stairs are equal to the outside of the open air.
I pushed the door left unlocked without asking the hostess.
As the door left unlocked was pushed open by me, I saw a person in this room.
A pair of shoes are placed neatly on the ground, and the toe points to the door, and the position of the shoes is not the bed, but between the bed and the door.
In this room, the distance between the door and the bed is very short, and the shoes are located between the bed and the door. I pushed open the door, and the neatly placed shoes pointed to the door, as if I were at my fingertips, my scalp was numb and I couldn’t help but take a step back.
As I climbed over the wall and entered the hospital together, Xie Yiming took my shoulder and patted me on the shoulder at this time.
Xie Yiming’s simple action slowed down a lot of my horror.
The hostess of the yard saw me and Xie Yiming coming and told us with trembling that it was her man who lived in this room.
Because her daughter was still a villager in a small village, she disappeared. Her daughter was afraid of going to bed late, so she accompanied her daughter. Who knew that she found her man’s house door was left unlocked just after night?
She didn’t trust to open the door and see at a glance that her man didn’t leave a pair of shoes in the room.
The hostess of the yard pointed to the mahogany board hanging at the door of the house with trembling fingers and asked me how to spell, whether it was to say that hanging this thing could ward off evil spirits or not, how could her man have an accident?