Chapter 405: Paper Piercing Man
Just when I was confused, the lonely edge began to shake, and like an earthquake, the stones under my feet began to crack and collapse one after another.
The stone fell from the cliff and fell into the magma of the abyss, and was engulfed by tongues of fire, turning into a puff of dust in an instant, which made people tremble to watch.
I tried to stand firmly, trying to find a place to run, but as soon as I stood up, Guya cracked a huge gap between my legs, and for a while my legs were separated by a big fork, not facing each other, and my hands scratched indiscriminately but could not grasp anything.
Until my legs could no longer hold on, my whole body fell downward, the feeling of my body falling was very uncomfortable, my heart seemed to be clutched, my head was blank and I could only sigh loudly, and then I felt a scorching wave of air engulf me......
It's a fiery red eye!
"it!"
With a kick of my feet, I sat up reluctantly, gasping for breath, and the fiery red color in my eyes gradually faded and was replaced by a white one.
There was a tingling pain on the back of my hand, and I heard a familiar voice exclaiming, "Don't move, I'm running a needle in my hand!" ā
Yu Wenjing's concerned face appeared in front of me, my eyes were in a trance for a while, and then I gradually saw her clearly, I didn't know why, I reached out and hugged her, and my arm tightened her.
"Needle! Ran the needle...... Hey, you're hanging a needle...... Forehead......" Yuwen Jing smiled, and suddenly cried again, "Hu Yiqing, you finally woke up!" IāI'm so scared you're going to die! ā
"He's not going to lose if he dies!" Sister Yueyue suddenly pushed the door in and said with a smile, "The guts are really fat, I want to die with the corpses, good boy!" ā
"What happened to Brother Heiya and Chubby?" I hurriedly let go of Yu Wenjing, wiped the moist corners of my eyes embarrassedly, and asked, "How did we get out?" ā
"Your brother is fine, but his vitality is damaged, and he may need to rest for a while!" Sister Yueyue sighed and said, the expression on her face was a little embarrassed, "The cute little fat man is not so lucky, he has soul locks tied to his fingers and toes, Brother Ya tried to untie one of them, and found that it was not just as simple as tying it to his fingers, but there was a filament directly pierced into the blood, which could not be pulled hard, and he couldn't think of a way to get it out for a while, and he was worried about finding a way!" ā
"Where? I'll check it out! As soon as I heard that there was something wrong with Xiaopang, I quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, as soon as I stood up, I felt a violent dizziness, my heart was beating violently in my chest, as if I was about to jump out of my mouth, I was dizzy and almost couldn't stand up, my eyes were white, and after a violent trembling, I took Yu Wenjing's hand and sat on the bed again.
Sister Yueyue patted me and said with a wry smile, "You, don't run away if you lose too much blood, I'm just going to go back to Mrs. Hu to find a way, you take care of your body, don't worry too much." ā
I nodded helplessly, Yuwenjing helped me to half-lean on the bed, I took a deep breath, only to feel a deep feeling of dizziness swallowing me like a tide.
I lay down all day and ate some more before I could get out of bed, during which Heiya came to see me once, and the five ghosts were leaving, Sister Yueyue had already told Mrs. Hu that they would send Cai Xiaopang over and be treated by Mrs. Hu.
I had to continue to lie down, bored to recuperate, after a long day of sleep and sore all over, while Yu Wenjing fell asleep on the small bed next to me, I put on a coat, trying to go out to find a place where no one was smoking a cigarette.
There are a lot of sneaky things in the hospital, and I'm weak and unenlightened now, so even if I see those ghostly things, I don't care about them, and they don't bother me.
After sitting on the back stairs and smoking a cigarette, I refilled it, my chest moistened by the smoke, and the nerves that had been tense all day were relaxed.
The hallway was voice-activated and I sat on the dark steps, my cigarette butt extinguished.
When I was enjoying the inhalation, a cold wind suddenly blew downstairs, and my eyelids jumped a few times, and I felt that two unusual things were coming up.
I deliberately hid my body to the edge of the steps, didn't bother to pay attention to them, just smoked my cigarette silently, and my mind was in a mess, what happened to Cai Xiaopang, and what did the dream I had of falling into the magma represent......
Suddenly two things came up from the steps, and I didn't bother to look at them, but lowered my head and continued to smoke, pretending not to see them.
But when one thing was still a few meters away from me, he suddenly spoke, and said in a very peculiar voice, "Alas, there is a man smoking over there!" ā
"I hate smoking the most!" The other said, it was still a very shrill woman's voice, raised her hand and patted her clothes, her tone was full of contempt, "These people, after smoking, cigarette butts and ashes are thrown everywhere and thrown on us, but it's miserable!" ā
With that, it raised its arm and slashed at me, and a strong wind blew, and half of the smoke in my hand was instantly extinguished.
I'll go, what's in the way of you when I smoke a cigarette?
I was so far away from them, and I didn't provoke them, so I put out my smoke!
I didn't bother to be angry, and when I looked up, I found that the two things in front of me who were going up the steps step by step turned out to be two paper figures.
A man and a woman, the men's clothes are typical shroud styles, the paper is a little rough, the black oil paper is painted with gold lacquer on the auspicious pattern on the shroud, and there is a huge "Shou" word on the chest.
The woman seems to be wearing a skirt gown, which is made of colorful oiled paper, and different patterns are also painted with gold and silver lacquer, which is particularly lively.
The palms of these two people are intertwined, and the fingers are drawn, and they are inseparable at all. And their faces, which are made of white paper, have a round head, and the back is painted with black hair, and the face is white, with the eyebrows and eyes painted with ink-colored oil paint, and the lips are painted with an extremely bright color to make a small red lip, probably because the painting is too rough, and the whole face looks extremely stiff.
The two paper figures walked up, and the paper on their bodies made a slight friction sound, and when the woman passed by me, she deliberately hid for fear of getting fireworks.
I lowered my head and pretended not to see them, thinking that forget it, the female paper man was right, they were afraid of fireworks, so I didn't care.
But I'm curious in my heart, before many people die, their deceased relatives will come to pick them up at the bedside, and there are many dead inexplicable, unclaimed corpses of lonely ghosts, nowhere to go, just by the thick yin qi of the hospital wandering inside, so it is certainly not uncommon for there to be ghosts in the hospital, but there are two paper people who are here for? (To be continued.) )
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