Chapter 3 Eating Meat

The rain came suddenly, and it seemed that God's daughter-in-law was molested by the king next door. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info lightning and thunder, wind and rain, ears are ravaged, the mind is difficult to be quiet, how to sleep? I glanced back at Lao Yang, he was still so sleepy, this seems to be a special function.

My eyes were fixed on the tent, at the flash of lightning, and my mind was empty but my mind was tense.

The moment the lightning shone the heavens and the earth into Qingming, his eyelids jumped suddenly. A black figure appeared on the tent, the form was incomparably clear, as if someone had been lying on the tent at some point, and was peeking into it.

It is said that it can be seen clearly, but in fact, it is just a moment of lightning flashing. As soon as I tried to look at it again, everything returned to darkness.

My heart hung in the air, and Lao Yang was startled when he turned over and touched the tent. What is this man? In the past, I was a faithful atheist, and all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods were paper tigers. But all the encounters that had swept away the ignorant and ridiculous state of mind that had been there that had been overnight, and I had countless reasons to suspect that this strange shadow was not human.

Another lightning bolt streaked across the night sky, and my eyes shrank suddenly, and the shadow shrank to the size of a human head. Suddenly, there was a feeling of coldness behind him, and when he looked back, he sat up with an iron face, his eyes were dull like a ghost.

I thought to myself: Oh no! Is this a ghost? Before the tense and chaotic thoughts could be cleared up, I heard two dog barks from the thunderstorm in the distance, manic and domineering. The image of my cousin's exaggerated calf-like figure howling in the night sky instantly came to mind.

"Stuffing".

Lao Yang grunted and picked up the flashlight and disappeared into the night, and his speed was comparable to that of his cousin. As I stood in the rain in my raincoat, a woman appeared behind me like a ghost, taking down a paper man with heavy makeup from her tent and a look of contempt and contempt on her face.

"Hmph, it's finally here." The Mai woman sneered and walked into the darkness with an umbrella. I don't know what she meant by finally coming, but there must be something hidden from Lao Yang and me.

The thunder in his ears was like a war drum, and the sea of blood was raging. The red soil is loose and easy to fall, and muddy water walks through the wilderness. I walked deep and shallow in the muddy water, and the van, which was already in the low-lying area, was already surrounded by red water.

But my eyes saw through the dense raindrops and saw three or four shadows staggering next to the van, dogs barking, cats barking, and even old Yang's loud shouting. In addition, there is a figure as slender as a bamboo stick, with a hazy and blurred vision, making it difficult to see what the situation is.

The Mai woman stood in front with an umbrella, and I walked up to her. Her eyes were staring ahead, and the unbearable contempt for everything was gone, replaced by a woman's watery tenderness. The bangs were wet and sticky to his forehead, a mist in his eyes was gathering and could not be dispersed, and his right hand held the doll with a grimace, and the raindrops fell on his shoulders in the wind, indifferent.

What is she looking at? It must be Lao Yang. They seemed to have something to do before they got out of the car, and at that moment my heart despised her to the extreme.

What are you still in a daze, come and help! Lao Yang was shouting in the distance, and I knew who he was calling.

But before I could walk over, a skinny figure suddenly pounced from the front. I saw a familiar face, the one on the portrait, young and handsome. But at this moment, there is a kind of coldness and death on this face, and the miserable white eyes are staring at me, to be precise, the beautiful woman with an umbrella next to me.

At the same time, I smelled a very sweet and fragrant smell, such as honey, or the superb queen honey.

Block it. Lao Yang's voice was still in the distance, and his cousin's canine teeth were exposed and he bit the ankle of the young man in front of him. But it lifted its leg slightly, and the cousin flew diagonally backwards.

Then the dwarf black shadow turned into a black silk wrapped around the corpse, and it was frozen in place, its limbs struggling and flapping, as if it had been bitten by thousands of ants.

It's actually 'Hundred Flowers'. Suddenly I heard a woman's murmur in my ear, and she bit her lip, and her face was full of helplessness.

Her hands were released, and the black umbrella and the strange doll fell into the muddy water at the same time. walked towards the corpse step by step, and kept chanting: Xiaofei, take me away!

A black shadow flew out of the corpse, pointing right in the opposite direction for me. I opened my arms to catch it, and it was soft in my hand, and I didn't have time to feel a mouthful of blood spurting in my face.

The field of vision became blurred, and the eyes were hot and stinging. Why is the blood of the cat fairy so hot, it is no different from being stained with chili water. It was pitch black in front of me, but suddenly a coquettish voice came from behind: Be careful!

I subconsciously jumped forward, and a cold and piercing feeling instantly swept through my body. I felt all the hairs awaken at this moment, and they stood on end like a hedgehog meeting an enemy.

The nectar flavor was stronger, but I didn't have the slightest intention of looking for the sweet taste. A tremendous force enveloped my chest like a train crushing over the tracks, making it difficult to breathe, and I even felt the urge to spit out my internal organs from my mouth.

I knew where the jump had hit, and the cold, sweet smell was not the scrawny young man's corpse before.

At the critical moment, the shouts of Lao Yang and the cat fairy, the murmur of the woman in Mai, and all the sounds that came into the ears were automatically blocked in my mind. At the moment of survival, people have the craziest move in the world, and there is no one.

I subconsciously opened my mouth and bit down on the rock cage. I've heard of chewing wax to describe it as boring, and my mouth is filled with a strange taste, cold and greasy, so similar to wax, even with a hint of sweetness, that it makes you appetite. I don't know how many bites, I forgot the speed of time, I only felt the huge force in my chest slowed down, and I scrambled to break free from it.

His eyes could finally distinguish some vague shadows, watching his cousin staring at the mountain peaks with huge faces in the distance, Lao Yang shook the skeletal wind chimes, and the thin stuffing fell to the ground soft like a puddle of mud.

The Mai woman held it in her arms, her right hand brushing over its face as if she were caressing a child. In an instant, a shrill scream came out of her mouth, and the entire wilderness was covered by the sound, even overpowering the thunder.

I want your life!

The Mai woman rushed at me like crazy, and the murder was as brutal as the same corpse. My vision was blurry, and she threw myself to the ground in an instant, her hands scratching my face. And my mind was even stuck on her strange look.

I pushed her away, and I was surprised that Lao Yang and Cat Xian'er were indifferent to her ghost-like atrocities, could it be that they acquiesced?

The woman still wanted to pounce on me, and her resentful and terrifying expression seemed to be comparable to that of Sadako in Japan. But my cousin didn't know when he crouched at my feet, baring his sharp teeth and letting out a low whining sound.

Looking at my cousin's teeth, I suddenly thought about what I had done under my madness. There was a churn of gastric juice, the diaphragm was surging from within, and I began to retch. I actually ate human flesh, and it was ...... Dead human flesh!

The cold and greasy feeling went straight down the esophagus into the abdominal cavity, and even the whole body had goosebumps and numb protrusions, and the calves trembled involuntarily.

After more than half an hour, my eyes finally returned to normal, and the vomiting gradually stopped. Lao Yang was tending to the corpse with a flashlight, he looked up at me, and I saw some appreciation in his eyes, but also some doubts.

His flashlight shone on the corpse, and my eyes slowly shifted from limbs to face along the pale yellow light.

At that moment, I saw a face that had never been more terrifying than I had ever been, and the retching that I had so easily suppressed in my heart had a tendency to make a comeback. Its left eyeball was exposed to air, the bridge of its nose was collapsed, its fair cheekbones protruded, its face was covered with tooth marks, and even its mouth was open to the base of its ear.

You have the potential to go to the Northeast to dance the gods, and the slightly teasing voice of the cat fairy came from behind. I know that their Northeast gods all worship the weasel immortals, and at the critical moment, ask the immortals to come up and use the most instinctive power of animals to expel some gray things. And the instinct of the animal is nothing more than to bite, devour.