Strange national destiny: My Chinese-style horror scares the world

Money is something that is common everywhere.

Although Shihe Village has been abandoned for many years and no one has lived there for a long time.

But we should be able to find some money from every household.

Moreover, because there are no living people, it is easier to search.

Park Piao Le thought to himself that if he remembered correctly, he must have seen scattered copper coins on the road.

He didn't pay attention at the time.

I thought it was just a prop used to set the scene for the dungeon.

Now he regrets it very much. If he had known at that time how important that thing was, he would have collected more.

"No, no, the zombies are coming!"

At this moment, a very low but fearful cry suddenly came from the door of the ancestral hall.

Zombies are coming? How is this possible?

They hid so deeply that even when they cremated the captain, they didn't do it nearby, but chose a place relatively far away.

However, the man didn't look like he was joking, which meant it was true.

Everyone was suddenly panicked.

Park Piao Le withdrew his attention from his thoughts, calmed himself down, walked to the door with a serious expression, and took a look outside.

The main road leading from the ancestral hall to the village was now filled with shadowy black figures, jumping towards them.

Apparently, there are so many zombies that a zombie tide has formed.

"Ah Xi... so many?!" He suddenly lost his composure.

This is killing them!

He turned around and quickly asked someone to close the door.

At this time, the rest of the people hurriedly moved what they could move from the ancestral hall, such as tables, chairs, benches, etc.

Even the ancestral tablets of Shihe Village were confiscated.

They were all thrown together, blocking the door.

This thin wooden door can be compared with the group of ferocious monsters with green faces and fangs.

It always gives people a feeling of unease.

Everyone felt that this door would not be able to withstand the attack of the zombie tide.

"This door won't hold for much longer. We'd better climb up to the roof. No matter how strong the zombies are, they can't jump very high. As long as we hide up high, we'll be safe!"

At the critical moment, Park Pyo-rok demonstrated his leadership.

Everyone finally found their backbone and calmed down. Then they each found a pillar and started climbing up.

The pillars in this ancestral hall are very smooth and are coated with a layer of paint.

Even though it is very old now, it is still not something that ordinary people can climb.

But everyone has received rigorous training, so climbing such things is no problem for them.

"Boom--!"

A muffled sound came from outside the door, as if something hit the door.

The people who were halfway up the pillar stopped and looked towards the door.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-"

Soon, there was another round of more violent and frequent banging sounds outside the door.

At the same time, there are low moans of zombies.

Only then did everyone realize that a tide of zombies had arrived.

These banging noises are caused by zombies crashing into doors.

Come to think of it, it is impossible for zombies to chop down a big tree and use it as a battering ram to hit the door, nor do they have the brains to think of other ways to remove the door.

The only option is to use the most primitive, barbaric, simplest and crudest method - banging the door with your own body.

"Boom boom boom—boom boom boom..."

The banging sounds became more and more frequent, and the seemingly solid century-old wooden door of the ancestral hall soon began to creak under the heavy weight.

It feels like you might fall down at any moment.

Seeing this, the group of people who were climbing up the beams all climbed faster than mice and rushed onto the beams in a flash.

Then, the frightened people watched helplessly as the obstacle behind the door was crushed by the huge force.

Note that the things were not shaken open, but were directly crushed by the strange force.

Even though the furniture was made of solid wood and many pieces were stacked together, the zombies behind the wooden door still broke the legs of the tables and chairs like a hydraulic press.

"Boom——!"

The wooden door collapsed completely, and dust flew everywhere.

Amidst the light and dust, black figures leaped into the ancestral hall in strange postures.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

It's not that I'm afraid that zombies will detect me if I breathe.

It was because there were so many zombies that he subconsciously held his breath out of shock and fear.

In just a few blinks of an eye, zombies wearing ugly official robes, red pointed hats, and long braids on their heads filled the entire ancestral hall.

The zombies were packed shoulder to shoulder, their bodies pressed against each other, with no room for movement.

The zombies outside were still trying hard to squeeze in, and the entire ancestral hall began to shake, making the people on the beams terrified.

Looking down from above, the zombies were so densely packed that they looked like a corpse covered with big-headed flies.

………………

"Oh my god, there are too many zombies."

"That's right. How are we going to escape? This time these people are doomed."

"Hiss—I still don't dare to breathe easily. I always feel that if I breathe, the zombies will notice me and pounce on me and suck my blood..."

"I don't even dare to go out now. It's night outside and I always feel like there are zombies out there!"

"I feel like... this zombie may not look as scary as a zombie, nor as agile as a vampire, but if I had to choose one of the three, I would first rule out zombies!"

………………

"Uh--"

The zombies were making a lot of noise and chaos in the ancestral hall, but they were very surprised that they did not notice that there were several people squatting above their heads.

The zombies jumped around and looked around blankly, trying to find fresh blood to eat, but what they saw were their own kind with rotten faces, shriveled skin, and equally confused expressions.

The zombies stared at each other.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They realized that zombies would not easily look up to see what was above their heads.

It's like a dog can't stand up and walk on two legs, and a human can't crawl on all fours.

Everyone has some kind of insurmountable instinct.

Their unintentional act of climbing onto the beams actually saved their lives.

If they had just thought that they would fight the zombies, at most they would be heroes again in 18 years.

Or, find a way to break out from the encirclement of the zombies.

The final result will probably not be too optimistic.

"call--"

Some people breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you breathe heavily like this, the zombies won't notice you.

Everyone else looked at each other, as if... they had encountered some kind of bug?

Perhaps when Su Yi designed this copy, he never considered that people can hide on buildings, and zombies cannot hit people on buildings at all.

"Click——"

At this moment, a beam suddenly made a heart-wrenching sound.

The wooden structure seemed to have experienced the baptism of time, and the interior had long been rotten, and even cracked.

This crack wouldn't cause anyone on the roof to fall, but...

"Well--!"

"Ugh—!"

"what--!!"

Below, the zombies were attracted by the sound, looked up, and immediately saw the people hiding on the beams.

For a moment, it was as if a green-headed fly had discovered delicious feces.

They all became agitated.