"So which mountain do we choose?"

Pan Juncheng turned his head and looked at Sun Haiyang and asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, Sun Haiyang could only sigh helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think we still have a choice now?"

That's right!

At this time, looking at the distant distance, Pan Juncheng fell silent. For them now, although there are three roads, in fact, the farthest road, the possibility of being able to reach it is almost zero. This is true even for the other two.

The night was red, as if the whole world was shrouded in a layer of blood at this moment. But now they seemed numb, oblivious to the strange moonlight around them.

Gradually, Pan Juncheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and although Sun Haiyang's physique next to him was better than Pan Juncheng, it could only be slightly better than Pan Juncheng.

At this time, the only thing to be thankful for them may just be the ghost... Haven't chased it yet!

At this time, while running, Pan Juncheng suddenly turned around and asked, "Since this is the case, which mountain should we choose?"

Hearing this, Sun Haiyang could only sigh helplessly. Taking out the cigarette box from his bag, Sun Haiyang could only use the cigarette to anesthetize himself. However, of course, when I opened the cigarette case, I found that it was empty.

“tmd！”

The entire cigarette box was pinched into a ball, and Sun Haiyang's mouth couldn't help but sound a stinky scolding.

During this time, he didn't even realize how often he smoked. And every day he was busy with those anxious events, he didn't even know if there were any cigarettes left in his bag.

Throwing the cigarette case in his hand hard, Sun Haiyang calmed down and said, "Since you are weaker, let's get closer to the mountain!"

"Hmm!"

When Pan Juncheng heard this, he could only nod helplessly.

"But we can look on the road and see if there is any useful means of transportation here!"

"That's a good idea, but I guess it's not that easy to find!"

Hearing this, Sun Haiyang also nodded in agreement. After all, they're not sure, the hell... Isn't it also that all those things have been "put away"? Raising his head, Sun Haiyang stared into the distance and said, "Try it!"

Pan Juncheng fell silent, and all around, the silent cold wind seemed to be a precursor to the attack of ghosts, which made them feel cold in their hearts.

They didn't know the names of the two mountains that were closer, but it didn't matter at all, because they just had to remember the road.

And when they came that time, they didn't work it, and they had already memorized all the journey. There are even forks in the road in those places or something.

However, there is another good thing worth consoling for them, although the two hills end up in two completely different directions, but in the previous journey, they are the same.

Around, as they kept running, they couldn't help but find that there was not a single house in sight around, and there was only a barren emptiness left in the whole world.

Even if this is a rural township, this is absolutely unlikely. What's more, the last time they came, although they said little, at least they saw it.

In the dark, it was as if something had "collected" all the houses. And that thing, Pan Juncheng and they have no doubt, it is definitely Pan Yuefang's original husband, the ghost who killed Liang Yu!

Whew!

The sound of heavy breathing had already torn through the throats of the two of them, and Pan Juncheng was the first to surrender. He slowly stopped, patted his chest and said, "I... I can't do it anymore, we... Take a break! ”

In fact, Sun Haiyang's situation is not much better than Pan Juncheng's. Then Pan Juncheng stopped, and he was snorting. But he still looked behind him cautiously. After making sure that everything was as usual, Sun Haiyang also let out a heavy breath and said.

"Okay!"

Pan Juncheng slammed himself to the ground, and he wasn't in the mood to care about the bad health of this now. And the dust on the ground has been completely ignored by him.

Sun Haiyang sat down on the side and said, "But we can't rest for too long." As things stand, it's almost impossible for us to find transportation. ”

At this time, Pan Juncheng's breathing also recovered, he sat up from the ground, and said, "I know this." Moreover, even if we find it, I am afraid we will not dare to sit down! ”

Sun Haiyang naturally understood what Pan Jun had said, but in this case, if they still found any means of transportation, it would be difficult to guarantee that it would not be a trap set by the ghost.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the cruel blood-colored moonlight mercilessly hits the earth, making people always feel a sense of fear in the dark.

Looking into the distance, Sun Haiyang said: "There are still a few hundred meters ahead, maybe we will be separated!"

Pan Juncheng nodded and said, "Hopefully, this will all end like this!"

Come to an end?!

But will it really be that easy? I don't know why, Pan Juncheng raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky. For the weird blood red, Pan Juncheng was not surprised at all.

After resting for a while, Pan Juncheng was almost gone. Ghost... Still haven't caught up. It's as if they want to make them suffer in this waiting.

Again, but this time both of them were a little sharper, and they just ran very slowly. There are even times when I stop and walk to represent rest.

Although the ghosts might soon catch up with them, they were more afraid that by the time the ghosts caught up, they would not be able to run at all.

The distance of this road is several hundred meters, but in the eyes of the two, it seems that it will never be finished.

Finally came to the fork in the road, the two said to each other to take care, and went their separate ways.

Road... It gradually became steeper, and it was the rhythm of the upcoming climb. The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that even in this strange valley, Pan Juncheng couldn't even hear the slightest insect chirp.

Even when he was with Sun Haiyang, he always had a fear in his heart, let alone now? I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, he always feels that something follows him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a series of strange footsteps kept echoing in Pan Juncheng's mind, a drop of cold sweat slipped down uncontrollably, Pan Juncheng turned his head tremblingly, but what he saw was that there was nothing in the dark. And the footsteps disappeared strangely.

Tapping his chest heavily, Pan Juncheng said comfortingly: "TMD, auditory hallucinations?" Yes, it must be auditory hallucinations. The ghost doesn't have three heads and six arms, maybe he will chase Sun Haiyang. ”

He's even fully convinced that this is the case now, and he's turned back. He looked ahead again, but in the dark, Pan Juncheng once again felt that there was something behind him staring at him.

"It must be an illusion, haven't I felt the same way before? But in the end, nothing happened. ”

Pan Juncheng comforted himself again. However, this still can't change the fear in Pan Juncheng's heart.

Pan Juncheng was originally very timid, if he was alone, he didn't even dare to walk at night, but now, he was going to the mountains at night alone. And knowing that there is a ghost behind him who will chase after him at any time, his fear can be imagined.

He had had this delusion before, the illusion of always feeling that something was behind him. He's obviously taking that feeling as a delusion now, but is that really the case?

Trembling to his feet, he knew that it would be useless to continue to stay here and think about it, it was better to go to the mountain quickly and destroy the ritual props, so that he would have a little life.

However, Pan Juncheng didn't notice that with his footsteps, terrifying bloody footprints were actually printed on the ground behind him. What's even more weird is that all the footprints are made by the left footprint.

It stretched out far behind him, but Pan Juncheng didn't pay attention to the ground just now, so he didn't see it at all.

Whew!

Gradually, Pan Juncheng's breathing became short, but this time there was almost no element of tiredness, and more was frightened by this eerie environment.

The feeling I had before was getting heavier...

Shout!

He turned his head abruptly and looked behind him again, but there was still nothing. Only the one he ignored... Bloody footprints!

Yes!

Pan Juncheng was a little anxious, why did he promise Sun Haiyang. Thinking about it at this time, in this terrifying environment, not to mention destroying the ritual props, it is a question of whether you can reach the top of the mountain.

Turning around again, Pan Juncheng said in his heart: "It's just an illusion, it's just an illusion!"

Then, at last, he couldn't suppress his speed anymore and ran with almost all his strength. He didn't want to care if he had physical strength in the future, because he had lost his rationality in managing those things at all.

However, before he could run a few steps, a cold hand was on his shoulder!

This is also an illusion?!

Pan Juncheng has completely lost the emotion of thinking even at this moment, and just blindly avoids thinking that this is also an illusion. But... A cold touch almost suffocated him, and he didn't want to look back, but the ghost behind him took the initiative to stretch his head.

Drops of blackened blood soaked Pan Juncheng's clothes, and he finally saw the man again, the original partner of Pan Yuefang, the man he had seen in the photo.

A wave of fear accompanied by extreme nausea stretched out from Pan Juncheng's heart. Oni don't have three heads and six arms, but... He used a more terrifying and disgusting method to chase Pan Juncheng and Sun Haiyang at the same time. The loss of half of his head is the best proof!