Chapter 377: Lost Your Head

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The sky poured warm and even some scorching sunlight on me, but I didn't feel a trace of temperature, only the biting cold, as if I had been thrown into a pile of dead people, and when I turned my head and jumped into your sight, it was always the wooden dead faces, and all my body touched was cold, death-like cold. [txt full works download]

On the grave of Grandma Li Erniu, the hand was constantly twisted, and the five fingers were gradually bent into claws, and the expression was like the desperate and helpless struggle of a person who was immersed in water and was about to drown.

The inexplicable desolation of love gushed out from the bottom of my heart, and in an instant, I was surrounded by a group!

Does Li Erniu's grandmother in broad daylight want to cheat the corpse?

I shuddered, and unconsciously took a step back, and as soon as I stepped back, I suddenly felt that something grabbed the soles of my feet, and I brushed it! The pores all over my body are opened, and cold sweat is swishing out!

As soon as I looked down, I realized that when I retreated, I accidentally stepped on the chest of a white paper man, and the entire soles of my feet sank into the chest of the paper man, and my eyes moved up, but I could not see the head, this white paper man had no head, only a body.

Call!

After a few sharp breaths, I stepped towards the lonely grave to see what moths could be made in broad daylight, and I had just approached the grave and swished! The palm that had just been stretched out suddenly retracted into the mound, leaving only an empty cavern.

Just as I was looking down to take a closer look, I suddenly felt that something was grabbing the soles of my feet.

When I looked down, a white bloodless palm stretched out from the ground, and five fingers were dragging my trouser leg to the ground, dragging and trying to pull me to the ground.

Cold sweat whizzed out of my back, and I struggled to retreat, but the hand that came out of the ground was surprisingly strong, and I was firmly pulled somewhere.

Click!

Card rub!

Right in front of my eyes, the hard loess layer slowly cracked open cracks, and then bulged, like a mushroom breaking out of the ground, but that was just my beautiful imagination, what broke out of the soil would not be a mushroom, it was probably a zombie.

The soil layer was broken, a person slowly crawled out of the soil, did not see the head, only saw the neck, I stood and looked down from below, I could clearly see the trachea and esophagus hanging on the broken neck, the muscle tissue had dried up the blood, showing a kind of red and white blood, like pork that had been frozen for a long time.

I was stunned for a second!

How could a headless corpse suddenly crawl out of Grandma Li Erniu's grave, the headless corpse dragged my trouser legs, crawling out of the soil layer little by little, and slowly most of the corpse's body appeared in my sight, the body was full of wounds one after another, the wounds were dried with blood, the dark red flesh turned out, as the headless corpse crawled out of the grave little by little, my pupils were slowly shrinking little by little, and an ominous premonition began to breed from the bottom of my heart.

The hand that grabbed my trouser leg suddenly relaxed, then lifted up, grabbed my thigh, and crawled out of the dirt for most of my body, and the palm of the hand slowly moved towards me little by little, and finally put it on my shoulder, and a headless corpse crawled out of the dirt, standing straight in front of me, one hand on my shoulder.

The corpse was densely covered with wounds of skin and flesh turned out, as if it had been tortured by Ling Chi in ancient times.

At this second, time and space seemed to freeze suddenly, and my eyes instantly turned red, feeling wet, tears! I couldn't help but shed tears!

Looking at the headless corpse standing quietly in front of me, I burst into tears and wanted to open my mouth to cry, but my throat felt like someone was choking, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make a single sound.

Yellowstone!

This headless corpse is Yellowstone!

My mouth opened and closed, I wanted to cry loudly, but I couldn't make a sound, and the headless Huangshi seemed to be able to sense my grief, and the palm on my shoulder suddenly rose and slapped me three times on the shoulder.

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Then he turned around and stumbled towards the depths of the cemetery, where Yellowstone's back slowly stretched on the ground in the sunlight, and his body trembled with every step.

My whole body seemed to have been pressed the pause button, I was stupid, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, and by the time I came to my senses, Huangshi's body had disappeared.

"Ahh

At this moment, all the grief and indignation turned into a wild roar, and I struggled, stumbling towards the place where Yellowstone had disappeared.

My eyes became in a trance, and I don't know if it was because of tears obscuring my vision, or because of grief.

As soon as he took a step forward, he only felt his feet slip, and suddenly his whole body threw himself forward uncontrollably.

Plop!

I fell firmly on the thick white paper man, my eyes were full of tears, and all I saw were the white paper man staring at me blankly, with resentful eyes and a clown-like smile, as if he was laughing at my incompetence.

The more I struggled to get up from the ground, the dense white paper on the ground was like waxing, smooth and terrible, as soon as I stood up straight, I would immediately fall to the ground again, I was like falling into a deep pool, the dense white paper people were like aquatic plants in the deep pool, constantly twisting and entwining me.

I was pulling forward with both hands, trying to get up and catch up with Yellowstone, I wanted to ask him! I want to ask the man who broke into the group of ghosts alone with one knife and ** where is your head! Where did your head go!

How long have I known Yellowstone, a year, a decade, or twenty years! It's not all special, it's not even a month, ** just for me, I put my life on the line, and in the end, I couldn't leave the whole corpse!

Snot mixed with tears slid down my cheeks, and I cried like a.

This second I was lying on the grave like a pen, opening my throat and howling hard, but I couldn't make a sound, it turned out that when people were really in pain, they couldn't cry, they only felt that the oxygen in their whole body seemed to be drained, and they panicked, and they made you feel that death was a kind of enjoyment.

"Boy, wipe away your tears! Stand up like a man! "In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of Yellowstone, and as soon as I looked up, I saw ......