The people outside cried more intensely, begging the village party secretary to open the door, the more so, the village party secretary blocked more tightly, and asked the villagers to help, those people were stunned, and soon stood in the united front with the village party secretary.

And the people who were stopped by them outside, there were also many of their relatives.

In a crisis, catalyzed by fear, humanity becomes elusive.

The people outside were desperate, and began to bang on the door vigorously, shouting in their mouths, if you don't open the door, everyone will die together! The village party secretary leaned against the door and shouted: "You can't be too selfish, if you want to die, you should die far away, don't bother us!" ”

When I heard this, I suddenly felt ridiculous.

If you want to be selfish, who can compare to him? Because of selfishness, he took the town house as his own, which made a big mistake, because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, turned away his relatives and friends, and did not save him when he saw death, he even had the face to say that others were selfish?

I was furious, so I rushed up and pushed the village party secretary away.

The village party secretary reflexively grabbed my wrist, his face flushed, and refused to let me open the door.

At that moment, his expression was particularly hideous. I was about to struggle when the crying outside the door suddenly stopped.

My heart suddenly struck, and a strong sense of uneasiness struck, and the village party secretary also let go of his hand at this time and let me go to the door.

Looking out through the crack in the door, I found two people standing outside the door, because it was too dark, I couldn't see the appearance of the two people clearly, I could only see their heads shrugging weakly, I looked down, and suddenly gasped. In the position of their chest, a hand appeared! .

That hand was as thin as a bone, straight from behind their backs, to the front of the chest, I was so frightened that I could break out in a cold sweat, and I could even scratch through my chest, how much strength was this?

Before I could react, the two bodies in front of the door were violently thrown away, and then a figure with a low head and high shoulders and hands raised appeared from it.

The figure didn't move, but the fierce breath made my scalp tingle.

After a long while, the thing at the door finally reacted, and the originally lowered head suddenly turned a few times, and before I could react, it suddenly lifted up!

With two "clicks", its head actually stood up! This is a corpse raising its head!

Seeing this scene, I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, and a cold sweat broke out.

At the moment when the corpse raised its head, there was a sudden wind around it, and a chill that was cold to the bone marrow poured in through the crack in the door.

Before I could react, the door suddenly exploded with a "bang".

The force tossed me to the ground, and a shattered door panel made me dizzy.

Before I could stand up, there was a scream in the room, and the two corpses rushed in without fear of the bloody coffin!

Screaming and screaming, running for my life, in the dark, I don't know how many people stepped on my body, and I felt pain when I stepped on it.

"Girl, let's go." The old man rushed in at some point, grabbed me violently, pulled me away, and ran out with me.

At this moment, the candles had long been extinguished, there was no moonlight in the room, and it was even darker, and I could only vaguely see a figure fleeing from east to west.

I didn't hesitate, I turned around and ran.

Because of the particularity of the ghost village, ordinary people can't go out at night, so I ran and ran, and I came to the paulownia tree again.

There were more than a dozen people in the same situation as me, and each of them stood in front of the paulownia tree with desperate faces, and their bodies trembled.

Neither dared to approach the paulownia tree, nor did he dare to take a step forward, just looking at the corner of the street of the ghost village.

The screaming continued, and it took a while to slowly subside, and no one escaped the whole time.

Although it is difficult to accept, everyone knows in their hearts that it may be their turn next.