crawl out of hell an app

Chapter 515 Ding Meidong

How old is the boy in front of him? Is he a normal person?

How can it be?How could he still look like a teenager!

I was a little surprised and returned to normal at random, after all, I have seen the guys from Planet Katruu!

"Can you tell me everything you know about the living dead, and what is our current situation?" I asked hesitantly.

"No problem, I actually don't want to think about the current situation, but telling you, it will help you have a better chance of surviving." Ding Meidong said a little bluntly, paused for a while, looked at me, and then said: "You originally You shouldn't be involved, I hope you can live!"

I smiled and said nothing.

On the contrary, Hao Nana looked at me puzzled.

"Then, let's put it this way first, the living dead are actually created by a special magic power of the dead, and all dead people have a special breath flowing in the body, but all the breath is controlled by the head Yes, so if you want to kill the living dead completely, you must cut off the head, remember to cut off! No connection is allowed, the head must leave the body, even if the brain is smashed, it is useless unless you smash the whole head Otherwise, the living dead will not stop their actions." Ding Meidong ignored Hao Nana's reaction and said.

"That means it's useless to attack other places?" I asked calmly.

"However, it is still useful. For example, if you break the spine on the back, the lower half of the living dead will not be able to move. In fact, it is still very similar to the living, but unlike the living, the living dead has no Some other weaknesses of living people." Ding Meidong replied.

After hearing this, Hao Nana said with some half-comprehension: "That is to say, the thing called breath in the body of the living dead is a bit like a human nerve? And just like a living person, if some nerves are broken, the corresponding parts cannot move. ?"

Ding Meidong asked a little strangely: "Nerves? What is that?"

Hao Nana was speechless for a while: "You don't know what a nerve is?"

Ding Meidong said with a blank face: "I have stayed in this mountain forest for nearly a hundred years and never went out. I don't know what you said."

Hao Nana suddenly said helplessly: "Okay, okay, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, you continue, you continue to talk about yourself."

Ding Meidong didn't ask further, because he knew that he couldn't understand those things in a short time, so he continued: "And that kind of breath will strengthen the physical strength of the living dead, that is to say, they can run faster than normal people and have more strength than normal people." A normal person hits big, without pain, and without the rest a normal person needs."

"That is to say, there are no necessary living needs of normal people. No wonder you didn't eat or sleep along the way." I said suddenly.

"Yes, but the living dead are actually controlled by that subject." Ding Meidong smiled faintly.

"Then aren't you also being controlled?" Hao Nana said in a panic when she heard this.

"No, I'm not. I can only be regarded as a half-dead person, just like that guy Zhou Xiao." Ding Meidong sighed.

"Half-dead? What do you mean?" I didn't understand.

"Half-dead, that is, I was forcibly transformed by that magic power while I was a living person. But according to the Sutra of the Living Dead, I should be a half-dead." Ding Meidong looked at me indifferently.

Hao Nana was a little excited when she heard this: "Then you are always young!"

Seeing Hao Nana's envious face, I was speechless for a moment, woman, woman!

The originally dignified atmosphere was directly broken by this sentence. Ding Meidong looked at Hao Nana in surprise, while I just lowered my head speechlessly. Damn it, you still want to be young forever at a time like this !

"Let's continue!" I finally couldn't help asking.

Ding Meidong continued after hearing what I said, but still explained: "Eternal youth is not counted. In fact, we are all dead. I can't say this feeling, but it can only be said to be bad. And I, a half-dead Because people are not dead, so they have self-awareness, I can resist his orders or instructions, and it is precisely because of this that I can stop him!"

"You can feel his orders, but you can disobey them, can't you?" I laughed.

"Yes, so I tried my best to dissuade you when you went up the mountain for the second time, but you didn't listen, but the reason why I didn't try my best to stop it was because of you!" Ding Meidong said.

"Because of me?" I asked puzzled.

"Because you have an aura that seems to be stronger than the aura of the living dead!" Ding Meidong explained.

"Did you already feel the purpose of that Zhou Xiao at that time?" I hurriedly changed the subject.

But when I saw Hao Nana looking at me, I was even more puzzled.

"That Wu Taosheng came here with his own will. I absolutely can't leave you. Once I leave you, you will be attacked by the living dead immediately to strengthen its power. So I can only follow you helplessly. Walk until something happens to you." Ding Meidong said expressionlessly.

"Then why did you kill Liao Li?" Hao Nana asked suddenly.

"Because Liao Li's head is not cut off by me, he will definitely become a member of the living dead!" Ding Meidong replied indifferently.

Hao Nana shouted excitedly when she heard this: "Then why don't you stop Xu Jiyuan's actions!"

But Hao Nana's excited words and deeds were only exchanged for a faint answer: "You are important, but he alone is important."

Hao Nana was a little dumbfounded when she heard it, but Ding Meidong continued: "Or in other words, your life is more important than the life of an outsider."

Hao Nana wanted to refute a few words, but she found that she didn't even have the courage to speak.

Ding Meidong continued to talk about those things after he finished talking: "Because the living dead are unconscious, they only follow orders, so do you know what is manipulating them?"

Hao Nana was relieved to hear that he changed the subject, and she also thought about this question, what controls the living dead?She tried her best to recall the scenes of encountering the living dead, and Ding Meidong also looked at her quietly without making a sound.

"That weird voice? Is it that voice?" Hao Nana finally remembered the weird voice she heard before each attack.

"Yes." Ding Meidong said: "There are actually three kinds of sounds. The long one is retreating, the neither long nor short one is moving, and the short one is attacking. There may be other types, but I don't understand it very well."