The Taoist took the hand bone and wiped it repeatedly. After drying the blood stains on the hand bone, he took out a delicate small scale from his body like a magic trick. He put the hand bone on it and murmured: "six, two, five yuan.". No, no, No
the Taoist muttered to himself, threw the hand bone aside, then went to another body, took out a hand bone, and put it on the scale bar, "four, two, seven yuan, no, it's strange..." After he said something, he threw it to one side. He took the bodies of ten Japanese soldiers in a row and finally threw them away. At last, the whole man sat on the ground with his eyebrows wrinkled, as if he could not understand it.
in the tree, Tang Fang could see the sweat all over his body standing up. Think about it, there were dozens of corpses lying in a quiet forest. A Taoist was walking around among them, and there were dozens of dead people standing behind him. The Taoist dug out the bones of a corpse from time to time and weighed them. In such a scene, Tang Fang is a veteran oil I can't help but look creepy.
after the Taoist turned over several corpses and weighed them, he finally discarded all the bones of his hands and said: "there's no reason. I've learned the method of weighing bones and fortune telling since I was a child, and I've tried many times. I haven't missed one time. What's the matter Just now, this place is full of evil spirit. According to the sky, there should be There is . monster ... born , why. " After thinking for a long time, the Taoist suddenly smiled and said to the corpses he had brought with him, "do you know what happened?" Those people are still like dead people, standing there, speechless. As soon as the Taoist patted his head, he smiled at himself and said: "you fools are just walking corpses who have been forced to confine their souls by me. How can you solve my doubts, ha ha, ha ha..."
Tang Fang thought at first that these "people" were just dressed up by living people, but it seems that these people are really "dead" people.
all the things in front of him can no longer be understood by Tang Fang's common sense. His only way is to lie quietly in the tree and secretly pray that the evil way will not find itself.
"if you are found by a demon, you can't be as good as hanging on a tree forever and drying it to become bacon if you use any magic method to turn yourself into a ghost like these people."
"Bacon ... Tang Fang secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In his mind, he could not help but think of the Yellow meat on the table. He bit down a mouthful of sweet bacon and suddenly remembered that he had not had a good meal of meat in March because of the rush to March.
"goo Suddenly Tang Fang's stomach didn't fit in with the time ..
"hahahaha, I see. I see. " The Taoist suddenly laughed, and the laughter stopped abruptly. His voice was like ice. He stared at the tree where Tang Fang was hiding. He said coldly, "friends on the tree, now the mountain wind is too strong, climb so high, don't catch cold."
"bad!" Tang Fang's heart thumped and was found.
Tang Fang reluctantly climbed down from the tree and complained about his disheartened stomach.
Tang Fang pulled out the pistol at his waist, aimed it at the young Taoist priest who chased the corpse. He looked alert and said, "demon, what are you going to do?"
the gun in Tang Fang's hand is the Japanese made South 14 type pistol, but there is a much louder name in China - the king eight box. Tang Fang, a lower level soldier ruffian, is not qualified to have a pistol. However, in a bloody battle, Tang Fang was lucky enough to take over a gun. Because the gun was copied from the German luge P08 pistol, but the imitation technique is very poor and bumped The hardness of the needle is not enough and it's brittle. It's weak and easy to break. Officers often describe it as "even suicide can't be guaranteed". So Tang Fang's chief turned a blind eye to Tang Fang's failure to hand in the pistol. But for Tang Fang, a soldier who can't even guarantee the three or eight caps on time, with the gun, he had one more life Fang also regards it as a treasure. He will never show it to others until the critical moment.
who knows, the young Taoist saw the eight boxes in Tang Fang's hands, smiled contemptuously, and didn't lift his eyelids. He said sarcastically: "if you think you can kill me, just shoot me."
Tang Fang was stunned. He retreated a few steps. The corpses everywhere plus the bloody mixture in the air. The mysterious Taoist and the motionless corpses behind him made Tang Fang feel that everything in front of him made him feel uncomfortable, as if he had come to another world. The Taoist pointed to the ground and said, "are they all dead?"
Tang Fang nodded.
suddenly the Taoist looked directly at Tang Fang and said coldly, "Why are you still alive?"
Tang Fang spat, and began to have some courage. He said: "nonsense, I am doomed to die. Why, are you impatient? I want to give you a ride. " After that, Tang Fang waved the king's eight lids on his hand, which was his only confidence now.
if the Taoist doesn't answer, he looks at Tang Fang meaningfully. Tang Fang is not comfortable with him. He takes two steps back and says, "old Taoist, I'm happy tonight. I don't want to kill. If you are wise, get out of here, or I will recognize you. I won't recognize you with my gun!" After that, the muzzle of the gun was tightened and aimed at the Taoist again.
the Taoist didn't answer Tang Fang's words. He just stared at Tang Fang and repeated the words: "Why are you still alive?"
Tang Fang said impatiently, "that's my destiny."
the Taoist said, "seriously?"
there was a stalemate between the two sides, and the Taoist suddenly said, "do you ever want to know why you are so lucky that you can always escape from death?"
Tang Fang said impatiently, "nonsense, good life is good life. Why else?"
the Taoist said leisurely, "that's not necessarily, boy. Please think about it carefully. When was the last time you fell ill?"
when Tang Fang heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised. In retrospect, it seems that he has never been ill since he became sensible. He has never even had a cold or cough. He did not feel it before, but there is something wrong with the Taoist saying.
Tang Fang still said, "that's because I can eat, sleep and be a woman!"
the Taoist said leisurely: "no, there are five diseases and seven disasters in one's life, which is born and predestined. If one is not ill in one's life, he can only say..."
"what!" Tang Fang's subconscious way. There are only two kinds of people who are not sick The Taoist lengthened his voice and looked at Tang Fang directly, which made Tang Fang uncomfortable. "Dead people and -" page "zombies!"