Vol.1 Ghost Survival (10)
He Huan's whole body trembled like chaff, he slowly turned around, and muttered, "Black...... Backpacks?!"
"That's right. Meng Yi'er didn't know why He Huan's reaction was so big, she blinked her eyes and said incomprehensibly: "It's the backpack you were carrying when you bumped into me just now!"
He Huan was almost about to faint, where did he carry a black backpack, in order to go up the mountain to worship his mother, he traveled lightly, except for the car keys and worship supplies, he didn't even bring a wallet. And how could there be any black backpack?!
"You...... You're right?" He Huan's eyes widened, and they were all red bloodshot.
"I didn't ...... No......" Meng Li'er was completely stunned by He Huan's reaction, isn't it just a black backpack, if you lose it, you will lose it, as for such a godly chatter.
He Huan was numb, he stretched out his hand to grope his back, as long as he thought that there was an unknown object with a black body that couldn't tell what it was just left on his back, He Huan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"What's wrong with you, there's a bug on your body?" Meng Li'er couldn't help but ask curiously when she saw He Huan's behavior being extremely abnormal.
"Double ...... Backpack ...... "He Huan didn't seem to hear it, completely ignoring Meng Li'er's words, and still groping on his back.
"Neurotic!" Meng Li'er didn't have a good impression of He Huan, didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and turned around to leave.
"Wait...... Wait!" He Huan suddenly called out to Meng Meng'er.
"What's wrong?" Meng Li'er half-turned around and asked angrily. The knuckle of her right hand was pinched and clicked, and as long as He Huan dared to do anything inappropriate, she would abolish him again as soon as possible.
"I ...... Can I leave with you?" He Hao begged Meng Yi'er with a shy face, without any manly dignity.
"Hehe!" Meng Yi'er was born to hate that kind of timid and afraid sissy the most, she sneered twice, didn't give He Huan a chance to explain at all, turned around and left.
"Hey, wait for me!" He Huan chased after him quickly, and his hands groped his back from time to time.
"Get out!"
Meng Li'er yelled, so frightened that He Huan hid behind a tombstone, Meng Qi'er's ferocity was very familiar to him, sometimes it was better to provoke her than to provoke ghosts, at least she could die happily.
Meng Qi'er walked by herself, He Huan saw her walking farther and farther, but he didn't dare to catch up, so he was so anxious that he looked left and right, for fear that a ghost would suddenly appear beside him.
"No! Get out!" He Huan secretly gave himself a breath, and chased after him in three steps and two steps, he grabbed Meng Li'er's arm, and shouted loudly with all his might: "I TM hit a ghost!"
Meng Yi'er was stunned, she didn't expect that He Huan, a weak-minded sissy, would have such a MAN side.
"I ...... I hit a ghost! I took off my pants and peed in the elevator that day because I hit a ghost, and I used a child's urine to drive away evil spirits, and the black backpack you just mentioned is also a ghost! I hit a ghost every day! I ...... I'm going to mess with someone!" He Hui finished saying these words as if venting, pulled his hair and squatted on the ground, crying loudly.
Meng Li'er stood to the side at a loss, she had never been a gentle girl, and she was lonely and had no friends, so she didn't know how to comfort others.
"You...... Don't cry!What does a big man look like when he cries!" Meng Yi'er frowned, stretched out two fingers and pulled He Huan's clothes.
"You don't understand...... If you had encountered ghosts every day, you would have collapsed a long time ago!" He Huan squatted there, clasping his shoulders with his hands, crying with a handful of snot and tears.
"Cut...... Where is there any ghost in this world, it's just that you are hallucinating due to too much mental pressure!" Meng Qi'er said with a humble eye.
He Hui raised his red and swollen eyes, glanced at Meng Li'er resentfully, and said, "It's really not a backache to stand and talk!"
Meng Li'er's temper suddenly jumped up, she clenched her fists, stared at her beautiful eyes, and roared, "What did you say?!"
He Huan shuddered with fright, and said weakly: "No...... Nothing ......."
Meng Qi'er glanced at He Huan and left angrily.
He Huan hurriedly stood up and chased after him, this time, Meng Yi'er didn't yell at him.
It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening, and it was getting late. The horizon resembles an abstract painting of dark cyan and orange, heralding the end of a good day.
He Huan followed Meng Li'er down the mountain, and along the way, he was only a meter or two away from Meng Meng'er, constantly looking left and right, for fear that there would be more ghosts coming out.
Meng Li'er secretly felt ridiculous while guarding the man behind her, who was not too familiar. Although most of her works are horror and paranormal novels, she is fundamentally an atheist. In the eyes of an atheist, He Huan's suspicious behavior can be summed up in only two words - brain damage.
The two of them walked to the foot of the mountain, only a few hundred meters away from the so-called deserted parking lot where He Harmony parked his vehicles, and in the dusk light of the evening, he could vaguely see He Harmony's hatchback that had been driven for more than four years, which was the last gift given to him by his mother before his death, although He Harmony later had money, but he was still reluctant to change to a better car.
He Hui sighed a little, if his mother was still alive, he would definitely be happier than now. Maybe he has married the one he used to be, maybe he even has children, and the family lives happily together and shares a happy family, what a beautiful thing it should be. It's a pity that the world is impermanent, after the death of his mother, the woman quickly took the place of his mother, and he was also thrown off in the relationship, and his life, in that year, fell into a deep trough.
He Huan thought like this, and was unconsciously in a daze, until Meng Qi'er stopped and turned around, He Huan's footsteps followed Meng Qi'er's footsteps and suddenly stepped on Meng Qi'er's feet, and his chest hit a soft mass.
"You're blind, don't you see me stop?" Meng Li'er was in pain on her feet, but she was embarrassed to squat down and rub it, so she could only yell and vent with a loud voice.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" He Huan apologized again and again, he didn't want to die in the hands of Meng Yi'er, a violent maniac.
Meng Qi'er's mania is about to attack, I've seen a dumb person, but I really haven't seen He Huan so stupid, it's really infuriating.
He Huo saw that Meng Qi'er's face was getting more and more gloomy, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, why don't I tell you a joke!"
Meng Yi'er's gaze is the rhythm of killing.
"I'm handsome......" He Hui only said these three words, and then laughed to himself.
"Ahh
"Go down the mountain by yourself, I'm going to spend the night here!" Meng Yi'er squinted her eyes and gave the order to evict the guests.
"What? You're going to spend the night here!?"