The color of the yurt looks mottled and noisy, as if the color is very incongruous, like a stain of oil stained on a white cloth, one deep and one shallow, which is very uncomfortable to look at.

I stubbornly walked towards the yurt.

When I got two or three meters away from the yurt, a chill rose from the soles of my feet and then traveled all over my body, making my scalp tingle.

It turned out that I was not an illusion, but that there were indeed faces on the yurt, and these people were not printed, but sewn with threads one after another.

Some faces have even been stretched into squares due to the pull of the stitches, and it is no longer obvious that they are human faces.

"Isn't this the face of a real person?" my heart beat a drum, if it is the face of a real person, then it must be enough to sew this yurt with at least the face of thousands of people.

I took a difficult step forward and slowly approached the yurt.

When I was thirty centimeters away from the yurt, I could finally see the lines on my face, and even the seams of my eyelids and nostrils.

I felt that the whole person was not good, and sure enough, it was a yurt sewn from the face of a living person.

Who the hell did this? It's outrageous, it's outrageous!

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" asked the brother behind me.

"It's horrible, it's inhumane, this yurt is a human skin yurt, it's sewn with the skin of a real person. I shouted into the back.

"What?" my brother was startled.

Wow!

At this moment, the little boy actually cried out, and the cry resounded throughout the grassland!

I ran towards the little boy and looked at him at the same time as my brother, and I said, "Doesn't he know how to speak?

"What does not being able to speak have to do with being able to cry?" my brother looked at me in surprise.

"When my grandfather helped him with treatment, he said that his throat was artificially damaged, and it seemed that he was not autistic in the first place, but was frightened or intimidated by someone, and had to close himself off and not communicate with others. I took a deep breath and said, "If he sees this human yurt and cries, then it must have something to do with it, either he was frightened, or he knows the origin or horror of this yurt." ”

We comforted the little boy who couldn't stop crying, and after comforting him for a long time, the little boy stopped crying, but he kept sobbing silently, sobbing and sobbing.

Seeing that the little boy stopped crying, I continued to walk towards the yurt, and I had to enter the yurt anyway.

Before arriving at the yurt, looking at the crumpled and yellowed face of the paper, everyone's skin color is different, so they are sewn together, and when they look at it from afar, they will think like a cloth stained with oil.

Before I reached the curtain, I shouted inside, "Grandpa, fat man, are you inside?"

But there was no response from inside, and I reached out and pulled back the curtain, which was still made of human skin.

The curtain opened a crack and I glanced at it, and I was surprised again by what was inside!

I saw the braids hanging under the human skin in the yurt.

Hurriedly glanced at it, there were at least hundreds, different thicknesses, different lengths, black and white, all black and all white, some half black and half white!

I took another breath and thought to myself, how can there be so many braids?

I suddenly remembered that in the cave above the Tianshan Mountains, the orange-eyed zombie who taught me the song of the great wind, he led his tribe to fight everywhere during his lifetime, and after the victory of the battle, those tribal leaders who bowed down to him had to cut off their braids and hand them to him as a sign of loyalty!

It's also grassland culture over there, and it's also grassland culture here, so it should be the same.

Could it be that these braids and these faces are all losers? And then not only were the braids handed over to the man who defeated them, but they were even killed by the victor, and then they used their human faces and braids to make such a horrible yurt to show off his achievements and exploits?

How so, that's too cruel!

Then I seemed to hear what seemed to be water in the middle, I held my breath and listened carefully, and sure enough, I heard the sound of water.

But when I looked up, it was densely packed with braids, and the braids blocked the view, and I couldn't see anything in the middle.

I took two deep breaths, then stepped into the yurt and opened the braids with my hands.

The sound of the water became clearer and clearer, and suddenly I saw a well in the center of the yurt, and the sound came from the well.

I held my breath, I really didn't want to inhale the air in this yurt, and if it wasn't for looking for grandpa and the fat man, I didn't want to stay here for a moment.

When I arrived at the wellhead, I looked inside, and the water level was very high, and it was about a little more than a meter away from the wellhead.

The water is calm and clear, but in this gloomy human skin yurt, there are so many black braids, and the water surface also reflects the black braids.

At this time, a cloudy wind blew in the yurt, and I suddenly shivered.

The curtain has not moved, the whole yurt is sealed, where is the wind coming in?

The wind blew those braids and swayed around, which was extremely strange and scary, and even made a whining sound.

I was sweating profusely on my forehead.

With a bang, suddenly the water in the well rippled, and suddenly a face was reflected.

"Grandpa......" I was taken aback and startled, how could there be a grandfather's face in the well?

I shook my head suddenly, rubbed my eyes, but found that the face of the grandfather in the well was still there, he looked at me expressionlessly, I was about to shout, suddenly the water rippled again, and the picture changed.

Grandpa's face was gone, and the face of a fat man appeared.

"Fatty. I shouted loudly, but the fat man was also expressionless, and his eyes were glazed.

The water rippled again, and then that hateful woman's face appeared!

Yes, it's plain clothes!

She curled the corners of her mouth at me, showing a hideous smile, and in the whining sound in my ears, I actually heard Suyi's voice: "We meet again, you are so stupid that you didn't kill me!"

"Suyi, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!" I shouted around me through gritted teeth.

Then there were braids all around, and there was no figure of plain clothes at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't talk to you about it, I caught your grandfather and this damn fat man, the reason why I didn't kill them right away is because you have what I want, two people exchange two things for you, one is the blood of the spirit beast goshawk, and the other is the big flying saucer you use to fend off the attack!"

I didn't expect that this was a ghost made by plain clothes, and it was for me, and I was glad that I had enough things to attract her, otherwise grandpa and the fat man would be in danger.

"Yes, as long as you don't hurt them, both of these things can be given to you. I shouted into the well.

"I said yes very simply. Su Yi said with a sneer.

"What is outside the body is more important than relatives and friends, let's say, where to trade, one hand over to the other hand and the other to deliver, don't want me to give things first, I have to see the two of them with my own eyes before I can give you things!" I emphasized.

(End of chapter)