Short story (3)

I kept scanning around with my flashlight, hoping to find something in advance, but in the end, I found nothing, only the half-human-tall weeds and Huang San's contemptuous eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No need to look for it, we're already at Mandrill's territory."

Not long after leaving, Huang San suddenly came up with such a sentence.

When I looked closely, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, except for the dense foliage.

However, when I removed the leaves, I was a little stunned, because everywhere I could see the light of my flashlight, there were mounds of graves overgrown with weeds.

The surroundings are very quiet.

"Shangxian, Shangxian?"

I shouted in a small voice in a hurry, but there was no response, and then I looked ahead, where was there still a little bit of Huang San's figure.

Damn Huang San, he hasn't told me how to walk over yet?

I was grumbling when I suddenly felt a chill in my back, as if something was behind me.

"Ah Li, Ah Li, what are you doing here, go back with your godfather."

Behind me, there was a godfather's kind voice, which was so real.

My body began to tremble a little, how could I not know, godfather could not come to such a ghost place, if I turned back, I would definitely be killed by the thing in the back.

The third grandfather once told me that at night, if someone calls you behind your back, don't look back. Because there are three yang fires on people's bodies, one in the center of the eyebrows and two on the shoulders, if you ignore them, then they will still be afraid of these three fires, but if you turn back, those dirty things will come up on your body.

I thought so, but I did it hard, and I rushed into the mound with fear.

The moment I stepped into the grave, my godfather's voice finally disappeared, and my heart was suddenly relieved, and before I could take a breath, I suddenly heard a sound of soot, this voice was very ethereal, I don't know where it came from, but it must be in one place.

I can't care so much, at this time, my only choice is to walk forward, as long as I have walked through this mountain, I am safe.

With this in mind, I took the first step forward, but before I could do it, I had just taken the first step and suddenly found that I couldn't move.

When I looked down, my breath suffocated, and my heart pounded, for I saw two little pale hands about my size at my feet, grasping my feet and necks.

I struggled desperately, trying to break free from these two hands, but, as I struggled, I was shocked to find that the soil under my feet began to loosen, and two little heads stretched out.

"Didn't you transfer schools? Why are you here? I yelled, my legs kicking around.

"Hehe, Ah Li, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been thrown into a mass grave by you, and I wouldn't be stupid."

"Yes, Ah Li, what's wrong, are you scared?"

Li Danyang smiled and crawled out of the soil, their words made me feel guilty, but I knew that this was all an illusion, and she couldn't be here at all.

I struggled hard, and finally broke free from her entanglement and ran forward.

Running and running, the long mound of graves was finally gone, I was panting heavily, sweat soaking through my clothes, and the mountain breeze passed, but it was a little cold.

Seeing that there were no graves around, I couldn't help but relax a lot, it seems that the mandrill can really create illusions, even Li Danyang can create them, and it almost scared me to death.

It's just that I'm still a little uneasy in my heart, after all, Huang San told me not to commit suicide, it's hard to happen, this mandrill hasn't cultivated enough yet.

As soon as he thought this, a muffled cry came from not far away.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as I heard this voice, my throat tightened, this just got rid of the two of them, and now there is another one, which still makes people not live.

However, I listened carefully to the cry, and it seemed a little real, not as eerie as the dirty things.

With a hint of confusion, I walked over to the place.

When I got closer, I found that it was a little girl in a white gauze skirt, and the white dress was so beautiful that I almost forgot to see what this little girl looked like.

Seriously, if Zhang Qingya, the class flower of our class, wears this dress, it will definitely fascinate all the little boys in our class.

Thinking of this, I glanced up.

It didn't matter, what mattered was that my heart was beating wildly again, this time not out of fear, but out of nervousness.

The little girl in front of me, I dare to say, is much more beautiful than any little girl I have ever seen, what Zhang Qingya, compared to this little girl, can only stand aside.

The little girl cried very restrainedly, with tears in her big eyes, but not completely, which delicate little face was full of grievances.

I was thinking about it, but I heard a slightly hoarse but very childish voice.

"Don't ...... Don't come here, there are traps. ”

This is the voice of a little girl, although this voice is not very good, but such a beautiful and cute little girl, even if the voice is almost forgivable.

"Traps? Why didn't I see that? I looked ahead in amazement.

"Of course you can't see it, and if you do, you'll be like me."

The little girl choked up on her skirt, as if she was going to show me something, and my face turned red when it was brushed, and if it weren't for the darkness of the night, the little girl would have found out.

However, it was not as I imagined, the little girl lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of white calves, on which there was an iron clamp, and blood was oozing out of the wound.

I think it's distressing, who put an iron clip here so carelessly, and actually caught someone else's little girl.

"So how can I help you?" I asked urgently.

"You come around from there." The little girl choked up as she pointed not far away.

Seeing the little girl show me the way, I naturally ran over, to be honest, I don't believe the little girl's words, but the iron clip on her leg makes my heart beat a drum, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if I really plant on the iron clip, I'm afraid I have to wait for the mandrill to eat my brain.

Mandrill?

I suddenly realized, since this mandrill can confuse people, could this little girl also become by it?

Thinking of this, my heart, which was still a little hot just now, became vigilant, and I slowly walked to the little girl's side, and then slowly squatted down.

"You...... You're not going to be a mandrill, are you? I asked this question.

Children are like this, some words cannot be hidden, and they are often very naïve. (To be continued.) )