Wang Songxu opened his mouth, but it scared me into a cold sweat.

How could that corpse speak, wasn't he dead?

Even that corpse didn't even have its own eyelids, how the hell could that guy speak?

However, before I could recover my strength, Wang Song grabbed me again, and then stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Liang Fan, you kid hurry up and look ahead, what the hell is that." ”

In a very thick fog, I saw a faint figure appear in front of us.

As soon as the figure got closer, I realized that he was the corpse we had seen.

However, the corpse can now walk very slowly, and it is not running around like before.

But even so, he still caused me a lot of psychological pressure.

I really haven't seen anything like this, and when I see something like this, my first reaction is to run away.

But now we have nowhere to run.

At this moment, the lights suddenly came on inside the bazaar, and a very sweet smell of food came from inside.

Smelling this smell, I woke up instantly, grabbed Wang Song's hand and hurriedly walked inside.

The bazaar was exactly the same as before, with a man standing behind each stall, but they were all wearing cloaks, and it was impossible to see what they looked like.

I pulled Wang Song all the way, and finally saw the old man Huang painting on the stall.

Old man Huang didn't expect the two of us to suddenly appear, his hand shook, and he drew a very ugly trace on the canvas.

He put the pen in his hand aside, and then looked at me: "Why did you young man appear in front of me quietly, what are you going to do with this painting of mine?" ”

He said as he pointed to the trail on it.

I sat on the stool in front of his stall and gasped for air, but when I finally regained my breath, I pointed to the outside of the market: "Old man Huang, you must help me, there is a ...... outside, chasing the two of us." ”

Wang Song nodded along with him, and began to reach out and gesture to the corpse: "You don't know how terrible that thing is...... None of his skin was intact, and a single step would fall off............ And he doesn't have any eyelids! ”

After hearing the description of the two of us, the old yellow head pursed his mouth a little indifferently: "You two young men broke in just to make fun of me?" ”

"It's not an ST out there at all, it's a living person."

A living person?!

Wang Song and I froze in place for an instant, opening our mouths and not knowing what to say.

How could that corpse be human, he didn't have a single piece of intact skin on his body, and he wasn't even a guy with no eyelids.

Old man Huang seemed to see what we were thinking, and handed me and Wang Song a bowl of cold noodles respectively: "If you really talk about it, that guy is also a very poor person, but he saw the wrong person at the wrong time, and then he was retaliated." ”

After he said this, he let out a long sigh.

But when we learned that the body was not a dead man, we felt a little sympathy for him.

What kind of pain did he go through to turn himself from a person into an unrecognizable person.

Wang Song grabbed the cold powder on the table and ate a few bites, and said: "Then do you have any way to help, after all, what happened to that person is so tragic that even I can't stand it." ”

Old man Huang shook his head: "That person is no longer saved, even if he is an immortal, he can't save him." ”

After Old Man Huang finished saying this, he began to fiddle with the painting in his hand again.

I wasn't in the mood to eat jelly, and when I was about to say no, he gave me a fierce look, and then said something not to waste food. Let's go slightly

After hearing this, I had no choice but to quickly withdraw all my thoughts, and began to bow my head and seriously eat the cold powder in front of me.

I ate all the cold powder in front of me.

Old man Huang took back the bowl in front of the two of us, but still looked at me: "I really don't know what is like you young people, how can there be so many ghosts in this world, it's just you scaring yourself." ”

After saying this sentence again, he seemed impatient, and did not say anything, but drove us away.

Seeing Old Man Huang's attitude, I also knew that I couldn't stay here for too long, so I hurriedly said a few words to him and turned to leave.

We walked out of the bazaar, but we looked around very carefully, and saw that there was nothing at all, not even the smell of blood.

But it wasn't until we came out of the fog that we saw a bloody corpse lying underground.

Because the other party has no eyes, coupled with the rush just now, his eyeballs drooped down one by one, which really looks terrifying.

"Wang Song, we can't deal with this matter privately, we must report it to the patrol."

Although Wang Song said that he had been mentally prepared before coming out, he couldn't help but vomit when he saw the bloody corpse, he didn't say anything, but nodded.

We walked back along the way we came, and on the way I saw a small dirt slope, and suddenly thought of something: "Wang Song, who sent you the picture of the hearse?" ”

Wang Song pursed his mouth, reached out and touched his head: "Speaking of this, I am angry." The thing that happened yesterday was that I hurried back and asked what fool it was that dared to harm me. But I asked around, but I couldn't find who sent me the picture, and now I followed the number and called back, and there was a woman's voice over there. ”

"A woman's voice?"

Wang Song put his hand to his ear, made a call, and said in a thin voice: "Dear user, hello, the phone you dialed is an empty number, please find out before dialing." ”

After he said this, he kicked away a stone at his feet: "What kind of bastard do you say this is a bunch of things, you dare to do this kind of thing to me, it's best to pray that Lao Tzu won't find out, otherwise he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!" ”

Wang Song was obviously very angry, he was teased, and on the way back, he scolded the other party's ancestors for eighteen generations.

After today's incident, I also feel very tired.

Wang Song didn't want to stay in this place too long, but drove me back.

On the way back, I leaned against the window with my eyes closed, but soon I realized something.

Old Man Huang told me that there are no ghosts in this world at all.

If there really are no ghosts, then how exactly can what happened yesterday and today be explained?

First of all, there was the grave bag, and when the man climbed out, I had already seen the new earth, so it proved that someone had buried something in it before we came.

There was no body in the hearse, but we didn't see it that night, and it wasn't the driver who drove the car away.

It seems that I must find time to go to the funeral home again.

I told Wang Song all my speculations.

At first, Wang Song sat in his seat and smoked leisurely, but after I told him everything.

He rolled down the window of the car and popped out his cigarette butt directly: "If this matter is really someone playing ghost in it according to what you said, Lao Tzu will definitely go to dig up his ancestral grave, and after watching TMD, do you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of Lao Tzu!" ”

Wang Song sent me back, and when we separated, they agreed with me that they would go to the funeral home together tomorrow.

I hurriedly said a few words to him and went back to the dormitory.

Mo Feng was eating a pig's trotter in the dormitory, and after seeing me, he hurriedly handed over another one: "Brother Fan, hurry up and come over and gnaw on the pig's trotters." ”

I put on disposable gloves and sat down in front of him to nibble on the pig's trotters with me.

The taste of the pig's trotters is very spicy, and it only makes people's lips and teeth fragrant, but I still feel that there is a little less taste here: "Mo Feng, why don't you buy beer when you buy pig's trotters?" ”