Chapter 127: Zheng Song

"Squeak" This time it was Chubby's side, and Chubby panicked, grabbing the door and dragging it shut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Who's pulling the door?" Chubby's voice trembled.

I looked at the cabinet door and shouted boldly, "Zheng Song, is that you?" ā€

It was quiet outside, there was no sound, and even the ticking of chicken blood could not be heard at this moment.

We held our breath and stayed in the closet for a long time, and although we didn't know who it was outside, he didn't pull the closet door again.

But I didn't dare to let go of my little fat, and one hand was still tightly pulled.

In fact, it is useless, if a normal person only needs to grab the handle outside and pull hard, the door of the cupboard will open, so what can't be opened can only be a ghost.

In this cramped place where there is no light, I feel a little uncomfortable, and the little fat is also very sad, he is so fat and stuffed into this, and he is not suffocated to death.

The light of the mobile phone suddenly turned on in front of me, and I asked, "Where did you get the mobile phone, don't you take it out earlier." ā€

Chubby said, "It's open." ā€

Those of them who live on campus will buy mobile phones at home to facilitate contact. I really want one, but the conditions at home don't allow it at all.

"Give it to me."

Xiaopang handed me the phone, I took the phone in the closet and took a photo, and when I saw the sneakers just now, I knew it was Zheng Song.

His family has money, and only he can afford such good sneakers.

Suddenly, the light of the phone inadvertently swept a strange and familiar mark, "What is this?" ā€

Chubby looked at it and said, "It's Zheng Song's pants." ā€

"It's not." I shook the light and the mud marks on my pants and asked, "That's what I'm talking about?" ā€

Xiaopang looked at it: "Maybe the mudslide broke down the back wall of the school some time ago, and the school asked us to clean it." I'm not in a group with them, I don't know. ā€

When I look at the mud prints, I always feel very familiar, but I can't see the whole picture because of the pleats of my pants.

"Chubby, you help me pull the door first."

"Oh."

After Chubby helped me hold the door, I unfolded the mud print with my free hand, which I didn't know, I was startled at a look, I immediately took a breath of cold air, it turned out to be a child's handprint, exactly the same as the one on my leg before.

"Okay, you Zheng Song!" I gritted my teeth in anger, and then I remembered that after Zheng Song woke up, it seemed that his face was not as ugly as they were open, but he looked a little frightened, as if he was frightened.

"Handsome guy, what's wrong?" Chubby asked.

I said, "Zheng Song didn't have amnesia, he pretended." ā€

I immediately scolded loudly outside the cupboard: "Zheng Song, you little bastard, what do you want to do!" You want to kill everyone, don't you, you're not angry! ā€

After a dead silence outside, Zheng Song finally spoke: "Cheng Shuai, I, what I don't want is what he forced me." ā€

"You MD, don't you want us to die!"

There was the sound of Zheng Song getting out of bed in a hurry, and then the sound of the light switch turning on, and the light outside penetrated through the gap, and it was more or less comforting to see the light.

Zheng Song knelt at the door as if he plopped, he cried and said, "If I don't do this, the ghost will kill me, I really don't want to, I was forced." ā€

Then he began to tell us that it all started with the mudslide breaking through the back wall of the school.

When they arrived at the back of the school that day, they saw the scene, and it was a mess, the back wall had been broken through a gap, and the yellow mud was everywhere, and it was muddy. Fortunately, the sediment did not completely rush in, but blocked the remaining half of the courtyard wall, piled up forty centimeters deep. The school was afraid of danger and asked students to only clean up the mud and sand in the school.

Zheng Song and Du Fei were more active, the two ran to the wall to see the scene left by the mudslide on the mountain, Zhang Kai and Li Yun were lazy on the side, and suddenly the two heard Du Fei shouting: "What is that?" ā€

"It's like a person." Zheng Song's voice was also very surprised.

Zhang Kai thought to himself at the time, it must be a fatality, and the two hurriedly ran over to see what the situation was. I saw that just a few meters away from the courtyard wall, there seemed to be a figure of a person lying sideways, his whole body was yellow mud, and his head was facing their direction.

The hearts of several people suddenly rose to their throats, "Do you want to go over and have a look?" ā€

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, it was Zheng Song, who was the most daring, who took the lead, "I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, Zheng Song rolled up his trouser legs and jumped into the mud.

The mud was so thick that it was difficult to move a step, and the three of them watched Zheng Song approach the thing step by step. I saw him walk up to the "man" and bend down to look at it carefully for a while.

They could only shout from afar: "Zheng Song, how is it, is it human?" ā€

"It's not like it, but it'...... It seems to be ...... I can't tell. ā€

Zhang Kai was anxious when he heard it, what does it mean, but it doesn't look like, "I'll go over and take a look." After speaking, he rolled up his trouser legs and walked over, he staggered to Zheng Song's side, and saw that the thing was indeed in the shape of a human lying in the mud, half of its face was exposed, but it had no facial features at all, and there was no hair, from this point of view, it was completely a mud puppet. But strangely, his muscles are very finely contoured, and even the joints and fingers on his wrists are exquisitely visible, which is too vivid if it is a clay figure.

"It's really hard to judge." After studying it for a while, it was difficult to draw a conclusion.

At this time, Zheng Song rolled up his sleeves and said with a serious face: "Then there is only one way to determine." ā€

Open it and see that he is going to do it. Sure enough, Zheng Song touched the face of the clay man, and then touched the face with no facial features. Then, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Cut, it's a dummy." ā€

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Kai was also relieved, if a corpse was really found, then they would not have nightmares when they went back tonight.

"Alright, come back quickly." Behind him, Du Fei shouted in a very boring tone.

Zhang Kai also made a disappointed expression, and then walked back step by step in the mud. Zheng Song looked at the clay figure, pursed his lips and turned around to go back. Suddenly, he felt a hand pulling at his thigh from behind. Zheng Song was so frightened that he trembled, quickly pumped his legs, and the whole person staggered forward, but fortunately he reacted quickly and propped his hands in the mud.

Zhang Kai, who was walking in front, heard the movement, turned around and asked, "Zheng Song, what are you doing?" ā€

Zheng Song's hands were covered in the mud, and he turned his head to stare at the clay man: "I...... I felt like he was pulling me back. ā€

"What are you talking about, hurry up."

Zheng Song turned his head to look at the clay figure again, only to see him lying there alone and motionless, Zheng Song gradually comforted in his heart, it seemed that he was too careful. (To be continued.) )