Chapter 44 The forest is in a panic

Riding a tricycle, stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, Zhao Ziqiao still felt the heat in the air, but this hot feeling made him feel good, the hotter the weather, the greater the chance for the stone frog to come out to 'cool off'.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not completely dark, Zhao Ziqiao went down to the creek to set up a few fishing nets, although the big stone frog is a big profit, but he can't give up the profits brought by this river fish.

The fishing net was set up, and the sky was dark, but fortunately, he was prepared, turned on the miner's lamp, and began to walk in the forest by the light of the miner's lamp.

"Goo-goo..."

An unknown bird call suddenly sounded in the empty woods, Zhao Ziqiao was excited, took the miner's lamp and shone it around, and after seeing nothing unusual, he patted his chest and said, "Don't scare yourself." ”

After walking for a distance, except for the area illuminated by the miner's lamp, the rest of the place seems to be rendered by ink, the black is frightening, and the light scattered by the miner's lamp makes the surrounding trees shadowy.

Swallowing his saliva secretly, Zhao Ziqiao cursed in a whisper, emboldened himself, and hurried away.

"Click"

The sound of tree branches breaking was particularly loud in this quiet place, and Zhao Ziqiao suddenly stopped and held the miner's lamp to shine towards the place where the sound was made.

The light shone past, no animals stayed or were frightened away, Zhao Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to move the miner's lamp away, when a figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a layer of goosebumps was aroused on his body like an electric shock.

In the forest in the dark night, a black shadow stood in the distance, and everyone had to be frightened!

Subconsciously touched his waist, Zhao Ziqiao didn't touch anything at all, and then he remembered that since the wild boar was cleaned up by him, he wouldn't bring any weapons into the forest at all.

Looking at the figure that did not move, Zhao Ziqiao pretended to be calm and shouted over there: "Who?"

He wanted to scare the shadow away, or be scared away by the shadow by his shouting.

However, Zhao Ziqiao's voice did not play a role at all, the black shadow was still motionless towards him, Zhao Ziqiao was a little uncertain at this time, and after a few seconds of stalemate with the black shadow, he decided to step forward to see the situation.

Courageously approached slowly, there was a distance illuminated by the miner's lamp, Zhao Ziqiao felt that even if the black shadow on the opposite side was a speed-type player, he could still maneuver with the other party.

walked forward three or five meters, and the black shadow still didn't move, Zhao Ziqiao was a little puzzled, and walked a few meters forward, but still didn't see the black shadow move.

With these two temptations, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly remembered something his grandmother told him when he was a child.

In the past, when his father was a child, the family was poor, and the grandparents at home had to go out to make money to supplement the family, and his grandmother had to go out to work like a man.

It's just gritting your teeth and exchanging your strength for money, it's very hard!

Of course, what Grandma Zhao Ziqiao told him was definitely not about her hard work to earn money to support her family, but one day, she and two women of the same generation in the village went into the mountains to pick ores, because of something delayed, and by the time the three of them arrived, the sky had already begun to darken. If you change to now, you say that you want three women to cross the deep mountains and old forests in the dark, unless it is the kind of woman who is bold, no one dares to try. However, Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother were too poor at that time, if you don't get this load of ore home today, you will have to come one less trip tomorrow, you will make one less money, and there is no place to rest in the place where the ore is picked, all kinds of reasons add up, the three of them can only go down the mountain hard.

At first, it was still bright, and it was okay to walk, but as the sky darkened, the forest became dark, and it was impossible to see what was going on around them, and the three of them had a flashlight.

The person with the flashlight naturally walked in the front, Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother and the other person followed the person with the flashlight, the person with the flashlight was taller than Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother and the other person, as the distance gradually increased, the person with the flashlight naturally left Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother and another person behind, Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother and the person shouted several times, but did not let the person with the flashlight slow down and wait for them, but fortunately there was a moon that day, even if there was no flashlight shining, they could see the road vaguely。

Originally, it was okay all the way, Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother still had someone to accompany her, so naturally she didn't think there was anything terrible on this road, but when the two of them walked around a slope corner, the two of them were suddenly scared silly.

A figure almost three meters tall stood in the path ahead of them!

On the uninhabited forest road, a 'giant' suddenly appeared to block the road, and it was still at night! When Zhao Ziqiao heard his grandmother talk about this, he was still young, and he didn't remember his grandmother's expression at that time, but now that he thinks about it, his grandmother's face should have that kind of palpitating look!

At that time, Zhao Ziqiao, who was walking in front, and his grandmother was quite calm, but the person behind his grandmother was trembling with fright.

"Sister-in-law Yun, is this a bamboo ghost? Is it going to eat people?" Because Zhao Ziqiao's grandfather has a high rank in the village, people of the same generation generally call Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother 'Sister-in-law Yun'.

The bamboo ghost in that person's mouth is the unique ghost in the legend of the ghosts and gods in Zhao Ziqiao's area, saying that if you enter the bamboo forest, you see the bamboo crackling and breaking for no reason, and all fall down to you, that is, the bamboo ghost is coming, and it is going to eat people, and the only way to crack it is to knock on the bamboo while running, so that it is possible to escape.

At that time, Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother were also frightened by the man who said this, after all, this ghost legend is very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially when they encountered something that did not look like a person in the mountains and forests, they couldn't think about it in that way.

However, Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother thought that there were still Zhao Ziqiao and his father waiting at home, so they could only bite the bullet and say to the person behind her: "Let's go, we haven't done anything bad, that thing won't hurt people." ”

Hearing Grandma Zhao Ziqiao say that he wanted to keep walking, that person didn't dare to go at all! But if you want to go home, there is a road ahead of you.

Seeing the man's reaction, Zhao Ziqiao's grandmother also had no move, so she could only shout at the figure in front of her: "Good dogs don't get in the way! Today we are going home from here, people and ghosts, get out of the way for us! Don't stand there and scare us!"

Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother said this, just to give themselves courage, after saying that, seeing that the thing in front of him had no intention of letting go at all, he could only pull the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and walked forward with his head stiff.

Whether it's dead or alive is up to God!

Seeing Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother carrying the ore forward, how dare the person behind him stop!

When Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother told Zhao Ziqiao, they said that they were actually only a hundred meters away from that thing, but when they walked to that thing, she was wet with sweat all over her body, and she was completely frightened.

But when he really walked to the front, Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother suddenly felt that the strength of their whole body was drained, and the fear in their hearts was also withdrawn.

Actually, there was nothing in the place at all, just a tree, but this tree grew a little strangely, and under the hazy light of the moonlight, it looked like a person standing there motionless.

In the end, it was just a false alarm, but Zhao Ziqiao and his grandmother didn't dare to stop and rest, in this mountain forest, if they were scared a few more times, they might get sick, so the two of them walked home without stopping.

Speaking of which, this story is not a ghost story at all, but it definitely left a deep memory on Zhao Ziqiao!

And now, Zhao Ziqiao seems to have encountered the same experience as his grandmother, but before the final result is determined, Zhao Ziqiao does not dare to say that he is 100% sure.

A few meters closer, Zhao Ziqiao picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the place where the black shadow stood, and shouted loudly: "If you don't speak again, Lao Tzu will shoot! Kill you, Lao Tzu is not responsible!"

Throwing stones and shouting, but no effect was received, Zhao Ziqiao raised his hand and wiped it up on his forehead three times, this is the 'method' taught to him by his grandmother, saying that this will make the ghost afraid, and will not let the ghost harm your chance.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ziqiao held the miner's lamp, roared and strode forward.

In the process of rushing forward, Zhao Ziqiao thought about what skeletons, rotting corpses, or a living person standing there, but when the miner's lamp illuminated the black shadow, Zhao Ziqiao unconsciously exhaled a long breath, and the strength on his body seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

Originally, the location of the black shadow was only a lonely tree, but a few branches hung down next to it, much like a human arm.

"Drafted!" Seeing the final facts, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help but scold, one was to vent the fear in his heart, and the other was to give himself courage.

When people see the truth, just like Zhao Ziqiao, they can scold to dispel the fear in their hearts.