Chapter 602 Welcome to the Village of the Living Dead

The next morning, Jiang Xuxu and his group, who had rested for a night in Shi'an Town, set out again.

Following the direction of the breath, Xie Yunli judged,

"Southwest, about 30 kilometers away."

Senior Brother Jingze nodded and was about to take out the map to search for the location when Uncle Hua, who was standing beside him , said,

"30 kilometers southwest, that's the direction of Lao'an Mountain."

Uncle Hua was the tour guide that Jiang Huai had asked someone to find in advance. He was in his early 40s, but he was very familiar with the surroundings. After hearing what he said, several people simply asked him what he knew.

Uncle Hua only said,

"There is only one Lijia Village near Lao'an Mountain. Lijia Village is a bit poor. Not only poor, but also a bit xenophobic. But my cousin married in Lijia Village. You can try to find someone there when you get there."

As they talked, they got in the car. Uncle Hua took the initiative to drive and lead the way. The car went smoothly. After an hour and a half, the group stopped at the entrance of Lijia Village.

As soon as she got off the car, Jiang Xuxu couldn't help frowning.

This village gave her an uncomfortable feeling.

There was a faint black air floating above the village, which was different from the yin and resentment she had felt before.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a woman suddenly walking in the village. Although it was winter, she was wrapped up tightly, with only her dark eyes showing.

She glanced at Jiang Xuxu and the other six people, and then spoke, her voice slightly hoarse, but forced enthusiasm,

"Are you coming to the village to play? Our village has beautiful scenery, you will definitely like it."

When she said the word "like", the woman's eyes narrowed with a bit of desire.

Jiang Xuxu and the others frowned subconsciously. The woman's expression was obviously not related to the "xenophobia" that Uncle Hua had mentioned before.

Uncle Hua obviously felt puzzled.

He knew Lijia Village. It was so poor. How could there be young people coming here to play?

But he did not expose her, and went forward and said,

"Sister, I am here to look for my cousin, Liu Chunfang, do you know her? I haven't seen her for a long time, and I want to take some kids to visit her."

This was the reason they agreed on before they came.

To avoid a group of people coming into the village and causing the villagers to be dissatisfied and then drive them out.

Uncle Hua knew that they came here to look for something, although he thought that Lijia Village would not have what they wanted, but he took the money, so he naturally had to help with all his efforts.

When the woman heard that they were here to look for someone, she narrowed her eyes and said,

"Auntie Chunfang, I know her, I'll take you there."

After saying that, she led the way without saying anything.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuxu and the others simply followed.

Senior Brother Jingze and Uncle Hua walked in front, Xie Yunli and An Churan walked in the middle, and the remaining three walked at the end.

Lu Nanxing tugged at Jiang Xuxu's sleeve and whispered to her,

"Xuxu, this person is not right."

Jiang Xuxu looked at her and heard Lu Nanxing say,

"She doesn't look like a living person."

Jiang Xuxu's heart moved, and she heard Bai Zhu whispered beside her,

"She smells of blood..."

Not only on her, but also in several places in this village. There

must be something wrong with this village.

And these problems are most likely related to the evil creature.

I just don't know if the remains of the martyr are also in this village.

Several people were walking, and suddenly Lu Nanxing paused and took a breath,

"There..."

Jiang Xuxu looked in the direction of her sight, and saw a bungalow in the middle of the village, surrounded by several villagers.

Those villagers just stood in front of the house, standing directly in the three directions of the left and right main entrance of the house.

It was obviously daytime, but these people's behavior was inexplicably weird.

Because of the movement here, the people surrounding the door suddenly looked at them, and the next second, everyone looked at them at once, with some inexplicable and chilling light in their eyes. They

looked as if they had seen some delicious meal.

One of them asked the woman who led the way directly, and the woman only said that they were looking for someone.

The man's eyes seemed to roll around, and he said,

"It's rare for you to come here, why don't you all stay for a night? Aunt Chunfang's house is small, and my house is a farmhouse, so there's room for you to stay." As

soon as the man said this, someone next to him glared at him fiercely,

"Why should we stay at your house? I have rooms too! Do you want to keep it all to yourself?!"

"That's right, I have rooms too, let them stay at my house!"

As they said this, they actually started arguing directly.

Senior Brother Jingze's usually gentle eyebrows were rarely slightly wrinkled, and his expression was a little solemn.

Jiang Xuxu had a blank expression on his face.

These people don't even pretend.

The woman who led the way at least changed into clean clothes to cover her body tightly.

But the people blocking the door over there had obvious traces of dried blood on their clothes and hands.

Lu Nanxing took a deep breath, grabbed the hem of Jiang Xuxu's clothes again, and exerted a little force on his hands.

The baby face was forced to be calm, and he said to her in a low voice,

"Xuxu, these... are all living dead."

It was not very obvious on the woman before, but now a group of people gathered together, the breath of the living dead could not be suppressed at all.

What kind of nest of the living dead have they entered? !

Lu Nanxing originally thought that she could completely hold on if there was only one woman.

But now, this number is obviously not enough.

When Jiang Xuxu heard about the living dead, her heart suddenly jumped, and looking at the villagers in front of her, she had almost no hesitation.

"Uncle Hua."

She said to Uncle Hua in front of her,

"I suddenly remembered that the gifts I brought are still in the car. Let's go back to the car to get the gifts and then come back."

They had to retreat first.

Not to mention that the six of them were not sure about facing so many weird zombies. Uncle Hua was just an ordinary person. If something happened, they would have to protect him. They

could only leave first and make plans later.

Although Uncle Hua was surprised why she went back to the car to get some gifts, they didn't bring any gifts this time, and looking for people was just an excuse.

But he didn't refute it at the first time, and looked at Senior Brother Jingze, who was obviously the oldest among them.

Senior Brother Jingze immediately laughed and said,

"Look at me, I actually forgot about the gifts. Let's go back and get the gifts first."

Except Uncle Hua, several people including Jingze realized that the current situation was not right.

It was indeed the best choice to withdraw without causing suspicion from these villagers.

As they talked, several people turned around and walked back.

Seeing this, the woman who led the way had a flash of cunning in her eyes, and hurried forward,

"We are here, why do we need any gifts? We have arrived at Aunt Chunfang's house, you should go home first!" As

she said this, she actually stepped forward to pull people.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Jingze's eyes suddenly darkened, and his face was no longer gentle. He raised his hand to block the man, and his voice sank.

"Don't make a move!"

Seeing this, the villagers on the other side actually surrounded them directly, with a fierce momentum.

"What do you want to do?! We are kind enough to let you stay as guests, what is your attitude?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Xuxu was about to signal everyone to run directly.

Suddenly, a familiar black mist suddenly jumped out from somewhere in front of them, and the black mist came straight towards them.

The next second, it dispersed and enveloped everyone's heads.

What was surprising was that as the black mist dispersed, the sky above everyone's heads began to be covered by dark clouds.

The originally bright daylight gradually darkened like an eclipse.

And after the sun was blocked, the villagers' aura began to change.

They stood still, and suddenly lowered their heads, and slowly let out a "huh" sound from their throats.

The sound was like something stuck in the throat, and it was hard to breathe. It came and went, weird and scary.

Until the last ray of light above was completely blocked.

The villagers in front of them raised their heads.

Those pairs of dark eyes without whites stared at the seven living people in front of them.