Chapter 303: Bloody Clothes (32)
My pupils widened in fright, and I felt an ominous premonition in my heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Sure enough, the female ghost's sharp claws swam near my neck, and without saying anything, she pinched my neck tightly. She had a lot of strength, and she lifted me high, and my whole body was suspended in the air, the chopsticks in my hand broke free and slipped off, and even the paper money in my right hand was scattered all over the ground due to my strong resistance. The ghost's eyes gleamed like beasts, as if she were ready to tear her prey to pieces at any moment, and she also found a little solace in the distorted face of the pained expression on my face. My feet were off the ground, and the female ghost could lift me up like a green onion without much effort, and I was unarmed and at her mercy, or killed.
The female ghost looked at me with a wicked smile, letting me struggle powerlessly in front of her, and she knew that the prey in her hand had no strength to resist her. And so it is. I felt helpless for the cowardly me, and although my heart was angry and depressed, I still couldn't escape the fate of doom. Compared to my lingering breath, the female ghost looks leisurely and complacent.
The instinct of life, the consciousness of struggling to survive, and the resistance to the end. Even so, it didn't do anything in the slightest. All I could think of was sorrow and horror, and all I felt on my body was suffocating pain. I was about to lose my breath, and a numbing pain hit every corner of my body, and the pain surged like a wave of rage, rushing together in one place—around my neck, I opened my mouth and gulped for more breath, only to realize how far away the air was to me. I want to push the female ghost away, but how can it be so easy? The female ghost kept sneering proudly, and I felt that my chest was getting tighter and tighter, as if thousands of jujube cores were blocking the entrance to the air, and I would be suffocated to death in the next second! That's the only information I can give in my head. My eyes blinked weakly twice, only to feel very dizzy in my brain, I closed my eyes, but I was unwilling to open them again, and a large heavy shadow appeared in front of me. They were waving to me, and I couldn't see their faces, and the spirits were all standing there with their heads bowed, waiting for me to join them.
Bai Sensen's bones were all making a movement - beckoning to me, and I felt that the sky was constantly spinning, and even the surrounding scenery became blurred. The land, the weeds, and the sky gradually turned away from me. I seemed to hear bursts of empty laughter in my ears, and the silent ghost watched motionlessly as my hands and feet slid down like fallen leaves, and the heavens and the earth seemed to become extremely silent, yes, the void laughter just now was gone, and everything became very quiet, as if returning to the time when the heavens and the earth first opened, there were no living beings, there were no things, and the heavens and the earth were just white and muddy.
Bean-sized tears slid down, and this was probably the last time I felt the touch of warm tears, and soon I would be a frozen corpse, a corpse without temperature. It was pitch black in front of me, my sense of survival gradually became powerless, and all I had left in my head was a will, which was as light as goose down. At this moment, I suddenly realized how insignificant people are in the face of death, even if they want to desperately rush to the interval between life and death, the result is only in vain, that's all.
Is it a preknowledge that the body begins to stiffen? I laughed. Anyway, since death is an inescapable destination, there is nothing to be afraid of, I just returned to the original world. Thinking like this, my restless heartbeat seemed to begin to calm down, and I felt the sound of my heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, and soon this beating heart would stop moving, and it would witness the moment of my death. The moment of death is really long, I can't help but wonder if there is a moment that never ends, in fact, I am not afraid of death now, people are not just a pile of rotten bones when they die, and they are not all about to turn into dust in the end, this process is just a return to their original place.
It's just that I have a glimmer of hope in my heart, what is the explanation? Maybe I can't let go of Uncle Zhang, and Bai Xuanzhi, they may feel sad for my death, which is the last thing I want to see. I just hope that in the days after I die, they will live as usual, will they? Some more pictures came to my mind, one scene after another, one after another, all like opening a notebook of a memory diary, one by one.
Suddenly I became very sleepy and wanted to wake up at all. Suddenly, I seemed to hear a child's voice, "Mom, don't kill my sister, don't ......" The immature child's voice lingered in my ears, and before I could react, I was suddenly thrown hard, and I fell to the ground, and suddenly the muscles and bones of my whole body seemed to be torn off by someone. I opened my eyes, gasped for breath, and suddenly realized that air is priceless, and people can't live without it, just as a fish can't live without water. After a few seconds, I felt like I was finally alive. I subconsciously touched my neck, and stroked my chest again, feeling the heartbeat of excitement not stopping. I put my hands on my cheeks, which I was still alive, and squeezed them hard, only to feel a pain that pierced my skin, and I breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that I was not dreaming, I was really alive!
I'm confused, didn't the female ghost just want to take my life? Why did you change your mind now? My gaze rested on the little boy standing next to the female ghost, no, the little ghost to be exact. Isn't he the same little ghost who was squatting aside and smoking incense sticks alone? What did he call a female ghost just now? I quickly searched for what little memory I had left, and when the word came to mind, I had a shocked look on my face once again. "Mom" I remember there is such a sentence, can it be ...... I looked at the little ghost, he bit his lip, shyly looked at me a few times, and lowered his head again, still holding one of the female ghost's hands in his little hand.
The murderous aura in the female ghost's eyes seems to have disappeared a little, at least not as viciously staring at me as just now, in addition to indifference, there is a little tenderness in those eyes, is it because of that little ghost? This scene in front of me made me feel a little more melancholy, attracted my attention, and aroused my infinite reverie. The female ghost decided to take my life one second ago, and the next second she stopped because of the dissuasion of the little ghost, which shows how much the little ghost occupies in the female ghost's mind. However, I'm also grateful that the little ghost saved my life, which is not a good retribution. I looked at Xiao Zhao who had fainted on the ground, endured the pain caused by the fall on the ground, and tried to crawl to Xiao Zhao's side and sit.