"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The footsteps made people's scalps tingle, and Lu Qiang turned to look, but still couldn't see anyone. But when he turned back, he heard a voice behind him.

"Brush Brush ......"

This time the sound was like the rubbing of hard cardboard, and next to a tombstone not far behind him, there were two paper piercing people, their faces were made of white paper, painted with black paint, and their stiff postures and faces made people look particularly weird.

A creepy feeling arose, the whole cemetery was full of suffocating horror, Lu Qiang felt that behind his back, there were countless pairs of eyes staring directly at him, at this moment, he seemed to be a prey stared at by a beast!

Lu Qiang forced himself to calm down, he took a deep breath, opened his legs and ran towards the gate of the cemetery.

The whole cemetery was built on the top of most of the fan-shaped hillside, and the stairs extended downward, and when he crossed the other tombstones because of the fear in his heart, he even touched them, and the hard tombstones hit his thighs, and the pain was incomparable.

When he ran, the cold wind sounded in his ears, and the footsteps that followed closely were still there, but because he was getting closer and closer to the gate of the cemetery, he saw the hazy yellow street lamps outside the cemetery, and the panic in his heart was a little better!

Limp and continued to run down, Lu Qiang already felt that he had been running for a long time, he was originally a decoration worker, and his physical strength was very good, but he was a little tired from running down from above.

Two hundred meters in front of me is the cemetery gate, but I don't know why I ran for a long time, but the cemetery gate is still not far in front of me, and I didn't get close at all.

Lu Qiang, who was panting and puffing, stopped and rested on a tombstone, when he saw a very terrifying scene out of the corner of his eye, which made his mind seem to flash a thunderbolt!

In the direction behind him to the left, there is a tombstone that I saw before, and next to it are two papier-mâché people!

He's been running for more than ten minutes, and he should have run out of the cemetery a long time ago, but now he's still stuck in the same place he was before!

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Lu Qiang was a little crazy, he anxiously searched in his mind for the stories he had heard about ghosts hitting the wall before, and it seemed that there was still how to deal with encountering ghosts hitting the wall, "Oh...... Pee! I remembered that peeing can break the ghost wall! ”

Lu Qiang forced his composure, unbuttoned his pants with trembling hands, sprinkled a soak of urine on the steps, and then spun on the spot one hundred and eighty degrees and ran away!

In front of you is the gate of the cemetery!

It's not far away!

Lu Qiang told himself, run faster, run faster, I'm about to run out!

But as he ran, when he saw a tombstone and two people tied with paper, he was so frightened that he squatted on the ground!

"Don't ...... Don't me like this, okay! Lu Qiang cried, patted his thigh and shouted, "Have pity on me!" I have an 80-year-old lady at home, a son and daughter who are in elementary school, and I am all relying on me to earn money to support my family! Ghost masters, don't harm me, you hurt me, and the lives of the old and the young in my family are gone...... Please...... I beg all the ghost masters......"

Lu Qiang said, kneeling down and kowtowing his head, while begging bitterly, "I promise!" I promise that after I go back, I will take a lot of tribute and paper money to burn for all the ghost masters, I will give you as much as you want, please let me go! ”

"Chirp ......"

When kowtowing, Lu Qiang felt a cold air flow blowing through his neck, and he suddenly raised his head, and was surprised to find that the two paper people were walking towards him with mechanical movements.

"Paper, paper piercing people can move?" Lu Qiang couldn't believe his eyes, two expressionless paper people actually walked towards him, they were just human-shaped shelves built with bamboo strips, and they were just brown paper on them, and they could walk!

Lu Qiang reacted, got up with a shout and ran backwards, as if he was afraid that the two paper people would catch up with him, but after running a few steps, he saw two more paper people coming in front of him!

Each of them was a miserable white face, with black oil pen drawn on it, eyes, ears, nose, and nose, they seemed to have no expression, but there seemed to be two very vicious gazes in those drawn eyes, staring at him!

The ethereal and real gaze was so terrible that it made the faces of the paper men look very fierce and vicious, and they looked at him like hungry wolves looking at a little lamb, and they approached him step by step, and the four paper people surrounded him tightly.

"Brush ......"

A paper piercing man stretched out his two arms reluctantly, and Lu Qiang saw that the paper piercing man's hand was even a single palm, and the fingers were drawn up, not separated.

Lu Qiang fell to the ground heavily, and several other paper people rushed up, two hugged his legs, two hugged his arms, lifted him high, and grabbed him towards the gate of the cemetery.

When he arrived at the gate of the cemetery, Lu Qiang saw that the road outside the door was empty, and he shouted for help, but found that there was no heat at all to deal with him.

The four paper men hugged him so tightly that he couldn't even move if he struggled, and there was nothing he could do but scream.

At the moment when he walked out of the tomb gate, Lu Qiang saw an iron hook leaning on the small door of the cemetery, probably used to hook when burning paper, he struggled desperately with all his strength, and finally broke free of a hand and came out, taking advantage of the chaos of the paper piercing people, scooped up the iron hook next to the small door, and hit the paper piercing people with a crackled head and face!

The iron hook went straight through the face of a paper man, he pulled down fiercely, and the face of the paper man was hooked with a big hole, and the paper man seemed to be able to feel the "pain", Lu Qiang was angry and found that the paper man had a painful expression on his face, his brows were tightly wrinkled together, his eyes widened instantly, and he opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

It raised its hand to cover the hole in its face in a panic, and its other hand was still trying to grab Lu Qiang's arm.

Lu Qiang saw that the iron hook worked, and hit the iron hook on the chest of another paper piercing man.

The iron hook pierced its chest, and the kraft paper broke a bowl-sized hole with a poof, Lu Qiang didn't expect these "ghost" general paper to pierce people, surprisingly strong, but fragile and vulnerable, he saw the hope of escaping death, and immediately increased his confidence, and pulled the iron hook out!

Strangely, the iron hook that came out of the paper man's chest seemed to be a small lump of meat, the size of the balls he usually eats, but it was beating slightly like a human heart, and there were many red threads on it......