My God Raising Game

Chapter 75 A Mysterious Village in the Desert, Corpses Roaming the Land!

Lu Jiuling ran a few steps, jumped onto a stone wall by the roadside, and looked into the distance.

A breeze blew by, bringing a cool sensation.

The village wasn't big; according to the straight-line distance, it was about 150 meters away from the wheat field, but everyone had been walking for half an hour and still hadn't gotten out.

He Cong also climbed onto the wall and looked around. The more he looked, the more his thick brows furrowed: "This village isn't very big, why can't we get out?"

Upon hearing this, the newlyweds, those who were nimble-handed, all climbed onto the wall.

"Because of the taboo pollution outbreak," Jiang Haishan explained. "To leave the village, we must find the right way."

"How to find it?"

Zhou Tao pressed for an answer.

"If I had known, would I have stopped?"

Jiang Haishan thought the hairdresser was brainless.

“We won’t take the village roads; we’ll just climb over the wall.” Wang Qida unscrewed the cap of a liquor bottle and took a swig of Erguotou. “If we go in a straight line and have someone on the wall to direct us, we shouldn’t make a mistake, right?”

"Huh? Do I need to use a VPN?"

Phoenix Girl looked at the two-meter-high courtyard wall with a look of resistance.

This is so troublesome.

She didn't want to turn the page.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Wang Qida stared at it.

"I do not know."

Phoenix Girl spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Let whoever wants to worry about it worry about it; I won't use my brain at all.

Too tired.

"Commander, what do you say?"

Wang Qida left the choice to Jiang Haishan.

The man wearing the hockey mask said he wanted to be the team leader. Since the young master didn't compete for it, I naturally asked him first.

As for Xue Lingren, Wang Qida thought she was Lu Jiuling's follower.

"Let's look for clues first, and if all else fails, then we'll try to bypass the firewall."

Jiang Haishan was, after all, a Sequence 8 extraordinary being with rich experience in the God Games. He knew that 'jumping over the wall' would definitely be useless, and he would only try it if he really couldn't find a way out.

Since the regimental commander had said so, Wang Qida no longer insisted on his own opinion and jumped off the wall.

"Everyone, hurry up."

Wang Qida wanted to leave this awful place as soon as possible.

After walking for five minutes, the group stopped again.

They returned to the farmhouse they had just left. On the dirt road in front of the gate, the bodies of the boy in the plaid pajamas and the female employee from Holiland were still lying there.

Blood seeped into the soil, turning it a dark red.

"If you ask me, don't waste your energy and time, just climb over the wall."

Wang Qida made the proposal again.

"Let's listen to Uncle Wang."

He Cong chimed in.

"Uncle Wang is very capable."

Luo Zhihong thought Wang Qida was a capable person.

"If you were capable, would you go to a construction site to work as a mortar worker?"

Wang Yumei mocked.

"How do you talk?"

He Cong got angry; this woman clearly looked down on them.

"Did I say something wrong? You're not a mortar worker?" Wang Yumei cursed. "Don't fucking make decisions on your own. Listen to Brother Shan."

After Wang Yumei finished scolding, she put on a smiling face and fawned over Jiang Haishan: "Brother Shan, whatever you say, we'll all listen to you."

"Take another look around," Jiang Haishan instructed. "Keep your eyes wide open. If you see anything unusual, report it immediately. It might be a clue to getting out."

The group bypassed the two corpses and chose another path.

After walking for a while, the wind picked up, and a thin white mist began to rise. Looking out, it was as if a veil had been draped over our eyes, and the entire village became blurred.

"What the hell kind of weather is this?"

The woman from Phoenix was cursing and swearing.

The newlyweds were all in a bad mood, except for Li Yinuo and Ke Xinyi, because Lu Jiuling, whom they knew, was there.

A mountain breeze was blowing, and the fog was thick, reducing visibility to only about 30 meters.

After walking for another six or seven minutes, Jiang Haishan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

"Someone."

Jiang Haishan drew his dog-leg knife.

Through the white mist, you could see a person staggering slowly towards you in the middle of the road.

The newlyweds' hearts tightened immediately.

Xue Lingren pulled out the machete that was stuck in his backpack.

She didn't hold the knife in her hand before because she didn't want to scare the newcomers.

When they first met in the game of gods, Xue Lingren wanted to maintain a harmless image so as not to arouse the vigilance and hostility of others.

Thinking of this, Xue Lingren glanced at Lu Jiuling. With his height of over 1.8 meters and that conspicuous bronze Buddha face, it was impossible for him to keep a low profile.

A figure approached.

He was a male villager.

He was wearing patched burlap clothes, his whole body was dirty, he was skin and bones, and his face was ashen.

He moved over stiffly, looking very strange.

"Holy crap, is this a dead person?"

When Wang Yumei saw what the villagers looked like, she was startled.

"Could it be a strange disease?"

Wang Qida looked around, trying to find a suitable weapon, but all he could find were weeds and stones, so he could only clutch the bottle of Erguotou liquor tightly.

"This is clearly a zombie, okay?!"

The man in the big shorts liked playing online games, and when he saw the villagers, he thought they looked like zombies.

"Who cares what it is, let's hurry up and go!"

Li Minyan urged.

Her legs were trembling, and she felt the urge to urinate.

The villagers got closer, and everyone saw things more clearly.

Its flesh was rotting, its eyes were white with dilated pupils, and its body was covered in wounds and maggots, just like a starving victim who died during an ancient famine.

The newlyweds were still waiting for Jiang Haishan to make a decision when the zombie villager finally noticed them and immediately ran over. "Heh...heh..."

Its vocal cords are damaged, so it can only make a "hoho" sound, but combined with its ghostly appearance, it's even more frightening.

"Run!"

Zhang Yan told his colleagues to leave quickly.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Haishan advanced and charged towards the zombie villagers, brandishing his dog-leg knife.

Swish!
The sharp blade sliced ​​through the neck of the eerie villager, easily severing his cervical vertebrae.

Boom!
A stinking head fell to the ground.

The villager was propelled forward a few steps by inertia before falling to the ground.

Some white maggots, and other small insects whose names no one knew, crawled out of its broken neck and scattered like ants that had been doused with boiling water.

Before Lu Jiuling and Xue Lingren even reached the corpse, a foul stench, like a screwdriver, filled their noses, making them want to vomit.

Li Yinuo pinched her nose and followed behind Lu Jiuling.

"We must escape this village as soon as possible, otherwise there may be more and more of these zombie villagers."

Jiang Haishan immediately understood what was going on.

After he finished speaking, he immediately quickened his pace and continued forward.

"Could the clue lie in this zombie villager?"

Zhang Yan guessed that he wanted to make his presence known.

He could sense that Li Minyan, Chen Jin, and the others were distancing themselves from him, especially Zhou Li.

"Thank you for your trouble. Go and search the bodies."

Wang Yumei suggested.

"..."

Zhang Yan frowned and stopped talking.

Because of the monster, Jiang Haishan sped up.

Wandering through this century-old, desolate village shrouded in white mist, watching the foxtail grass on the walls sway like ghosts, and listening to the creaking of wooden doors opening and closing from who-knows-where, is, to be honest, quite eerie.

So far, no one has seen a living person, but why is there the sound of a door opening occasionally?

Another zombie villager appeared ahead. Upon seeing Lu Jiuling and the other living people, it immediately stumbled and ran over.

Because its limbs were rotting, it had difficulty maintaining its balance, and it ran erratically, causing the maggots on its body to fall to the ground.

Jiang Haishan brandished his knife.

Swish!
The kukri slashed into the neck of the zombie villager and chopped off another head.

The newlyweds followed behind, panting.

After traveling for about twenty minutes, Jiang Haishan stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

Li Minyan urged him on, because she had been jogging and sweating, and her flesh-colored stockings were sticking to her legs, making her uncomfortable.

She bent down, reached out and grabbed the stockings, pulling them up a bit.

"Idiot 0, didn't you see we've walked back to that farmhouse we started with?"

Wang Yumei has a foul mouth and dares to spout nonsense at anyone.

Have you come up with a solution?

Wang Qida licked his lips; his craving for alcohol was kicking in, and he wanted a sip.

Jiang Haishan's face was gloomy.

He hadn't come up with a solution yet, but he certainly couldn't go around the village again. Not only would it waste his energy and time, but he would also have to fight the zombie villagers, which would be dangerous. Most importantly, his experience and intuition told him that running around the village would be pointless.

"Since you have no other way, then do as I say: choose a route and climb over the wall to get out."

As Wang Qida spoke, he climbed up the courtyard wall, preparing to find a suitable route.

“I told you to do what Uncle Wang said earlier, but you just wouldn’t listen.”

He Cong was disgusted.

"It's foggy now, affecting visibility; we can't see the farmland anymore." Luo Zhihong worried, "What if even climbing over the wall won't work?"

Jiang Haishan ignored Wang Qida and his two accomplices because he knew that using a VPN was useless.

“690.” Li Yinuo tugged at Lu Jiuling’s sleeve and asked in a low voice, “Did you figure something out?”

Ke Xinyi also looked over.

"I have an idea." Lu Jiuling looked at Xue Lingren: "What about you?"

"I have it too."

Xue Lingren remained calm.

Li Yinuo and Ke Xinyi looked at the two people, who were as calm as emotionless fishmongers at RT-Mart, and were filled with admiration.

How can you all be so calm?

Li Yinuo sighed.

Jiang Haishan turned to look at Little Buddha and Speaker Pisces. The two were wearing masks, so their expressions could not be seen, but their eyes were very calm.

操，
Could it be that they've discovered a clue?

Am I the only one who's worried?

That would be incredibly stupid.

"Young Master, Speaker Pisces, do you know how to get out?"

Jiang Haishan knew that such words would damage his image, but he couldn't not ask.

Lu Jiuling saw Xue Lingren's gaze drifting towards the farmhouse courtyard and smiled, "Looks like we're on the same page?"

After Lu Jiuling finished speaking, he walked through the gate.

Li Yinuo and Ke Xinyi quickly followed, but stopped as soon as they entered.

"There are zombies!"

Li Yinuo whispered.

The newlyweds, who were about to come in, stopped immediately upon hearing this.

Jiang Haishan came in and saw two living corpses wandering around in the courtyard.

"Laoshan, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Jiuling gave the order.

Jiang Haishan immediately gripped the hilt of his knife, so angry he wanted to stab the young master.

Who are you to order me around?

However, the thought that others knew the clues to leaving the village made him lose confidence, so he could only go into the courtyard to kill the zombies.

Lu Jiuling did not become arrogant because he had defeated Jiang Haishan. On the contrary, he became more cautious about this guy. He was a formidable opponent who could bend and stretch.

As Lu Jiuling walked towards the backyard, he observed the expressions of the newlyweds.

Pity,
No one noticed the unusual situation in the compound.

Only Xue Lingren noticed the problem the moment she entered the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)