Chapter 21: Faces of Terror
"Ah, Mengqi, I'm so scared, don't scare me, I won't be sorry for you, my heart will always be good to you, I will never let you down" Zhang Mengqi said softly in Mo Feitian's arms,
Suddenly, a black figure ran from a distance and pounced on Zhang Mengqi, Zhang Mengqi felt that there was someone behind him, and when he turned around, his frightened face turned white. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A black head suddenly became, the distorted and terrifying face of a woman in white, swaying incessantly, and her mouth kept muttering, some words that were difficult to understand. She also looked terrible, with her hair scattered, her eyes wide open, her eyeballs covered with red bloodshots, blood flowing outward from her sockets, and white foam on the sides of her mouth. The struggle of the head is desperate, as if it has been held down by a ghost.
Zhang Mengqi and Mo Feitian sometimes play in the spring water, catch fish in the water, pick flowers on the shore, tired of playing, lie flat on the sand, look at the blue sky, think about it, close their eyes, the earth is quiet all of a sudden, the wind rises in their ears, and they feel the sand particles blown by the wind blowing on their skin.
After resting, stand up, sit on the back of a camel together, walk on the sand hills and dunes, for a while, quietly listen to the sound of camels, talk and laugh for a while, watch the sunrise and sunset in the desert, sunset and dusk, sometimes they ride a camel by themselves, one after the other, Mo Feitian held the pipa in his hand, and played happily. The sound of the lute sounded in the air. Sometimes Mo Feitian stepped on the fine yarn, walked leisurely, walked and walked, took off his shoes, ran barefoot, stepped on the warm sand grains exposed to the sun, and danced a beautiful dance.
By the spring, the sky was drizzling, like a dream, Mo Feitian stepped on the wet velvet sand, danced, beautiful and colorful dance, infected Zhang Mengqi, couldn't help but dance, charming dance, attracted the nearby girls, boys, wearing a variety of bright color clothes, holding pipa, flute, zheng and other musical instruments, learning Mo Feitian's dancing posture, following, dancing.
The rain stopped, and a rainbow appeared over the spring after the rain, and the rainbow was reflected in the spring water, and the green grass in the water by the spring, the flowers of all colors that opened, and the people singing and dancing formed a charming scene.
Zhang Mengqi suddenly smelled a very good fragrance of flowers, she looked around suspiciously, and found that on a bunch of sand dunes, many desert roses were blooming, some white and yellow, each of which seemed to exude an incredible fragrance. Zhang Mengqi felt strange, because it was not yet time for desert roses to bloom. But when I think about it, I think it's because I'm used to growing here, so the flowers bloom relatively early.
Zhang Mengqi was immersed in the fragrance of flowers and was about to fall asleep, because the smell of desert roses was easy to indulge, Zhang Mengqi woke up after sleeping for a while. After sleeping a few times, I didn't feel sleepy anymore, so I was ready to go and see the desert roses. But as she was about to arrive, she heard the voice of a little girl, and it was sweet, like the scent of desert roses. The girl seemed to say, "The desert rose is so beautiful, I really want to pick one, don't ......"
Zhang Mengqi saw a little girl with long black hair and a white skirt, the white skirt was like the petals of a white desert rose, without a little variegation. Zhang Mengqi asked the little girl: "Little sister, you like desert roses very much, don't you?" The little girl smiled and replied: "Well, they are really beautiful, so fragrant, I really want to pick one" So Zhang Mengqi smiled and asked the little girl: "Which one do you like?" ”
The little girl pointed to the yellow and white desert roses in bloom in the corner of the wall, Zhang Mengqi saw it, walked over, gently left the largest bunch of desert roses with her hand, walked to the little girl, and said to the little girl with a smile: "Give it to you." The little girl happily took the desert rose given to her by Zhang Mengqi, smiled and said in a sweet voice: "Big sister, you are so good, thank you, then I will go home first, sister, goodbye." ”
Zhang Mengqi wanted to say something, but the little girl disappeared in an instant, as if she had evaporated. Only Zhang Mengqi was left standing alone on the sand dunes full of desert roses. Zhang Mengqi felt very strange and felt that it was a dream, so she pinched herself so hard that she almost screamed out in pain. It's not a dream,
The leaves of the poplar tree are dyed with autumn colors, and the poplar forest is a golden world, with golden yellow on the trees, in the air, and on the ground, and there are also people singing and dancing.
In late autumn, the Gobi desert climate of "wearing cotton jackets in the morning, wearing yarn in the afternoon, and eating watermelons around the stove" makes many people nostalgic and forgetful.
In winter, the spring water is over, the snowflakes are flying, the sand dunes are covered with silver, everywhere is white, the spring water is brighter, the girls are dancing in the snowflakes, looking at it from a distance, it is a beautiful scenery, like entering a fairyland.
When night falls, people who have been busy all day come to the spring, they form a big circle, put some wood in the middle, light the fire, the fire is bright, the gorgeous girls, with the beautiful music, melody, dancing graceful posture, magical and charming dance, won the applause of the audience around, a joy is infinite.
The night is deeper, the bonfire is grand, the men and women around the fire are singing and dancing, the firelight jumps, reflecting on Mo Feitian's white jade-like face, indescribably sweet and moving, Mo Feitian took Zhang Mengqi's hand, around the fire, as people turned around several times, they turned a little dizzy, Mo Feitian smiled and pulled Zhang Mengqi away from the noisy crowd, only to feel that the firelight was getting farther and farther away, and the darkness was gradually coming.
The moonlight gently shrouded the beach, Zhang Mengqi and Mo Feitian sat on the sand, Mo Feitian showed two charming dimples, looked at Zhang Mengqi sweetly and smiled, Zhang Mengqi smiled at Mo Feitian.
They smiled at each other, looking, calm and happy.
Suddenly, in front of Zhang Mengqi stood a woman in white with a disheveled hair and unkempt dirt. The posture is very distorted, and the body is crawling with maggots. In the non-stop horror of the teeth and claws. Zhang Mengqi was frightened and half dead, boldly stretched out her right hand and touched the woman's forehead! The woman instantly lay on the ground, rolling and convulsing. The woman looked up.
The woman's face suddenly became a terrifying skull, becoming bigger and bigger, opening a large mouth with disgusting blood, a tongue covered with countless hideous skulls, and the tongue was connected to the skull screaming and biting at Zhang Mengqi. Zhang Mengqi screamed, stood up, and suddenly "bang" a thing fell under his feet, feeling a stream of residual heat and sticky things splash on his face, instinctively retreated, but his feet no longer obeyed, and sat on the ground.
Just staring at a pair of staring eyes, the face that was already very ugly took on a strange shape as if it had been flattened by something. Suddenly, I saw a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and the terrifying feeling quickly attacked the nerves in his brain.
"Ah...... Ah......h Hearing someone's eerie "hahaha" a strange laughter that does not belong to human beings sounded in his ears, he covered his ears with his hands in horror, and his nerves could no longer accept it, and the devastation of these terrifying scenes was about to collapse completely.