Chapter 22: The Other 'He' (text)
Zhang Meng screamed, and his body subconsciously retreated, but he forgot that his body was on the edge of the mountain road, and below was the bottomless foot of the mountain.
Zhang Meng exclaimed, and the whole person had already fallen.
Zhang Meng's soul is all gone, and he secretly said that this is over, I am going to confess here at such a young age. Those few seconds seemed to be as long as a century had passed, and he only felt that the things in front of him seemed to fly, but fortunately, it was pitch black below, and he couldn't see anything, otherwise it would be possible to faint directly.
When he came back to his senses, he didn't know how many branches and roots he had broken, and every piece of flesh on his body was aching. Zhang Meng's head seemed to fall into a daze all of a sudden, and it took a while for him to gradually come back to his senses. He touched the ground under his feet, but found that it was wet and sandy, and where he had just smashed on the ground, there was already a small pit a few centimeters deep.
Zhang Meng was a little afraid, if it didn't rain, or if the posture of the landing was wrong, it would be possible for him to fall directly into two sections.
"Ah Meng, can you hear it?"
Overhead, a beam of light shone down, and several voices shouted anxiously.
"It's fine!" Zhang Meng yelled loudly, but his voice was very little at the moment, as if something was blocking his throat, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't make a sound.
The voice kept roaring, but after a few minutes it was silent, and even the light was gone.
"Third uncle, ghost uncle, can you hear it?" Zhang Meng roared wildly, his body couldn't move at this time, as if he was locked, he could only roar hoarsely, but the voice was so small that he was afraid.
"Damn, Lao Tzu won't die here, will he?"
Zhang Meng tried hard to sit up, but he seemed to have been given an anesthetic injection and couldn't move.
I don't know how long I lay down, Zhang Meng struggled to sweat, and he panted loudly. Suddenly, Zhang Meng's face froze, he just heard the sound of 'Zilazila', his body was on his side, his posture was a little weird, he would definitely feel uncomfortable quickly in this posture, but now his body didn't feel it at all, but he didn't feel awkward.
However, at this time, he couldn't help but look back.
"Zilazila."
It was the sound of a man's feet falling on the sand, and he felt a chill in his heart, and his ears were attached to the sand, and the sound was very real, and the footsteps were getting louder and louder, as if they were getting closer and closer to him.
Zhang Meng could almost hear the sound of his heart beating violently, and his throat was a little choked, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
Although he didn't feel it at this time, Zhang Meng still felt that something seemed to be staring at his back, which made his back feel a little cold.
Zhang Meng was panicked to the extreme, there was a 'person' staring at him behind him, but he couldn't move, fortunately Zhang Meng's body couldn't move at the moment, otherwise his hands would definitely tremble violently.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were already a little thinner, and the dim moonlight shone in through the shade of the trees, Zhang Meng saw it clearly, a thin shadow fell in front of him, and the shadow was half-crouching, as if he was carefully looking at himself!
Zhang Meng's brain was blank, he didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, and in the darkness around him, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him at this moment. Zhang Meng couldn't wait to fall to his death just now, but now it's good, I don't know how I'll die.
A light suddenly lit up not far away, and a rough voice roared.
"Ah Meng, where are you, can you hear it?"
"Third Uncle here, help!"
Zhang Meng almost burst into tears at this moment, and he roared wildly, at such a close distance, Zhao San should be able to hear it.
Zhao San seemed to hear the sound here, and the light shone here, and soon, a burly figure came to Zhang Meng's side.
"Scared me to death, scared me to death, it's okay!"
Zhao San's face was flushed with excitement, he had just thought that Zhang Meng had been broken into a meatloaf, and when he saw Zhang Meng at this moment, he clenched his fists excitedly, forgetting to help this little ancestor up first.
"Third uncle, don't just look at it, my body can't move, is my spine broken!"
Zhang Meng said with a sad face.
"I can't die, it's just that the tendons are misplaced, and now I know I'm scared?" Zhao Sanmo scolded angrily, he stretched out two fingers and grabbed Zhang Meng's neck, Zhang Meng only felt a sharp pain coming from his neck. Moreover, his body is also hot, and there seems to be no intact place.
Zhang Meng moved his hands and feet, and found that he could control it again, so he breathed a long sigh of relief. At the same time, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and stared at his back, but found that behind him was a large area of wet dirt and sand, not even a tree, Zhang Meng felt a little hairy in his heart, he had just seen a shadow, why did it disappear now.
"Third uncle, did you find anything when you just came, there was a shadow staring at me behind me when I fell down just now, it scared me to death!" Zhang Meng said with palpitations.
"Come on, you're confused, it's a slippery piece here, there's no bullshit." Zhao San said with a sneer.
Zhang Meng was falling apart at this moment, and he really didn't have the strength to quarrel with Zhao San, so he asked weakly: "How can we go up to find Uncle Ghost and them now?" ”
"I'm looking for a fart, the sick man and the lame man are almost down now. Just now, I thought that no matter what, even if I fell to death, I would have to find your body, but after thinking about it, since it is looking for rivers, these rivers will definitely hover on the mountainside, and if you look around this mountainside, you should be able to find some clues! ”
"Oh, it hurts me!"
"Hmph, what is this pain, I miss your third master and I ...... back then"
"Gotta get, get ......"
Zhang Meng hurriedly shouted angrily, stopping Zhao San's desire to continue talking.
"No, third uncle, do you listen?"
"Listen to what!" Zhao San also interrupted Zhang Meng, feeling unhappy.
"No, there's the sound of water." Zhang Meng held her breath and carefully pricked her ears.
"It seems really, it should be that direction." Zhao San shouted.
At this time, a strong light shot out of the forest, and Zhao San smiled and said, "Your ghost uncle and they have come down."
The sick ghosts looked impatient, and when several people saw Zhang Meng, they all showed extremely ecstatic looks. Zhang Meng has been involved with them since he was a child, even if he is not related by blood, he will also pull out his feelings. Especially Zhao San, when he saw Zhang Meng fall just now, the whole person was like crazy, and he almost jumped down with Zhang Meng.
"Ah Meng, it's okay if you're okay!"
The sick man had a rare gaffe, and there were tears in his eyes. Since the little matchmaker left, the best relationship with him is this naturally cute little master, and he has invisibly regarded Zhang Meng as his own child.
"Uncle Ghost, I'm worried about you." Zhang Meng was very moved in his heart, and he said a little promisedly.
"Stinky boy, don't jump off the cliff if you can't think about it, how good it would be to do good deeds and dig out figurines for those rats, and you can also feed a group of mouse cubs."
Hearing Zhao San say that the rat was evil, Zhang Meng was also psychologically hairy, and he retorted: "God knows how that coffin came to me, and there is an old lady sitting, even if I don't fuck scare to death, even if I die!" ”
"That's right, those rats are actually carrying a coffin around, if it were me, I'm afraid I would have to be scared." Fauber's face was also a little pale, and he looked frightened.
"That corpse should be a wax corpse, which is a unique method of disposing of corpses in this region of North China. Treat the corpse like bacon, and after dehydrating the corpse with salt, the corpse will not decompose, but this method is not good, and the corpse is a little green......"
Chen Cripple shook his head and said, "This kind of thing, it is best to marinate it before death, so that the effect is best, but the cured corpse in this way is full of resentment, and it is very likely that the corpse will change and become a big zongzi when it encounters popularity." Back then, your third uncle and I fell into the big fight in Hubei, and I encountered this thing at that time, and it took a lot of effort to solve it. ”