Chapter 130: Posthumous Photos

"What should I do?"

Officer Sun shuddered a few times, looked at Wang Po in front of him, her face was as white as a paper man, her head was full of sweat, and her chest rose and fell sharply.

I said, "Hold your breath, don't show your feet, let's retreat first, and don't let her discover our intentions." ”

"Good!"

Officer Sun nodded, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Secretly took out the dog-killing knife and grabbed a handful of ginger powder in his hand!

"Boy, come and help me." Wang Po smiled, and the few remaining teeth were exposed, looking very mad.

Taking a deep breath, I restrained the fear in my heart, squeezed a smile into the corner of my mouth and said, "I'm coming." ”

Although I said this verbally, the feet of Officer Sun and I quietly retreated behind us.

"Boy, hurry up, the old woman's body is not strong, she has no strength, and she is about to lose her footing."

"Okay, you wait, I'll come right over!"

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Bursts of chill continued to hit the skin, shivering and chilling.

At this time, Officer Sun and I had quietly retreated a distance of about half a meter.

Seeing that I was reluctant to step forward, Mrs. Wang showed a strange smile, and her cheeks instantly glowed with green, and the only remaining eyeball, as if a spring had been installed, popped out....

"Ah.....h

The piercing scream instantly streaked the silent night sky.... Officer Sun was so frightened that he was terrified.

I'm not much better, I'm shivering, shaking, my scalp is tingling....

The eyeballs that ejected out are really scary....

Before the two of us could recover from our fright, 'Wang Po' came to us in the blink of an eye, stretched out her brown tongue and licked her lips: "Hehe.... You can't run away...."

Swish!

I froze and spilled the black dog blood out of the bottle.....

The black dog's blood was like sulfuric acid, splashed on the body of the 'Wang Po', and suddenly there was green smoke, and there was a continuous sound of sizzling.... Where it was splashed, it began to rot.....

In an instant, the 'Wang Po' in front of him was completely untouched, and the skin was suddenly corrupted, leaving only skeletons.

Officer Sun shouted, raised the knife in his hand, and smashed it down.

"Poof!"

The skull was cut off in an instant.... A stream of bright red liquid erupted and fell on us.

"Let's go!"

I pulled Officer Sun by the way, ignoring the blood on my body, and quickly ran away.

But in the next second, the 'Wang Po' who was cut off disappeared.... Even the blood that splashed on us is gone!

Is this an illusion?

My heart was beating fast, I was gasping for breath, my chest was heaving.

Officer Sun was stupefied at this time.... He still kept the same motion as he had just swung it, like a stake, and the pestle was in place.

It's like losing your soul!

At this time, it seems that someone is laughing at it.... And there are a lot of people .... The voices of men and women overlapped and penetrated into my ears like the wind, deeply stimulating the soul....

With a shudder, I seemed to see many 'people' in front of me, stumbling with footwork, and slowly walking out.

"Let's go!"

I pulled Officer Sun and shouted again.

The adrenaline surged, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the two Liu Xiang possessed their bodies and sprinted for 100 meters.

"Tick .... Tick ....."

At this point, it's raining!

The rain was still very heavy, and the rain everywhere rushed to the sky, and immediately submerged the ground.

We were both soaking wet, so we had no choice but to go to a house to take shelter from the rain.

The house sheltered from the rain is very dilapidated.

There are several holes in the roof.

In the blink of an eye, the water in the house was several centimeters deep.

The two of us went to the bedroom, put our belongings on the ground, and quickly got rid of the rain.

After a moment, Officer Sun lit a cigarette tremblingly, obviously not recovering from what had just happened.

I'm fine!

After all, encountering many supernatural images has made my nerves much bigger, and my ability to bear it is several times better than that of ordinary people.

After a cigarette passed, Officer Sun came to his senses.

With a white face, he took a deep breath and asked, "Just now.... Are we seeing ghosts? ”

I replied with an ugly face: "I don't know, it's gone in the blink of an eye." Perhaps, it's a hallucination. ”

"Still, it's a very strange village. Let's be careful and try not to get separated! I lit a cigarette and continued.

"Hmm!"

Officer Sun nodded.

Immediately, the room fell silent.

Neither of us spoke.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the cold wind is gusting, blowing this dilapidated house, making a loud noise....

I'm worried that this house will collapse suddenly!

The atmosphere in the house is getting weirder and weirder....

I couldn't stand the atmosphere and started to walk out of my bedroom and look around.

Although the house is dilapidated and dusty, the furniture in the house is still intact.

I saw that there were still a few dishes and chopsticks on the table in the living room.... Covered with cobwebs, disgusting stuff in the bowl and plate, it's dry, it should be a meal ....

In other words, the family was eating before they died.

It's hard to imagine a family eating together.

Then, run to suicide!

Just thinking about it makes me shudder and creep ....

Immediately, I went to another room.

After pushing open the door.... Suddenly there was a musty smell, and the dust was raised, which was a little choking.

Patted the dust in front of his nose .... Didn't walk into the house, but stood at the door and took a look!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on the sunny day, like a lightning strike, and the whole person was stunned in place....

An old lady looked at me with a weird smile....

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, and my hand subconsciously touched my waist, trying to take out the black dog blood and tiger tooth dagger from my backpack....

However, the backpack was placed in another room .... Because I just got the water on my body, I took it off.

At this time, my scalp was numb, as if it was about to explode, my whole body was trembling, my breath was short, my chest was heaving very much, and my heart was about to jump out....

The old lady in the house always kept smirking.... Like a statue, motionless!

I took a deep breath and walked head-on into the room, taking a closer look and breathing a few sighs of relief.

It turned out that the so-called old lady was just a picture hanging on the wall.

In addition to the picture of this old lady, there are other people, two small children and two adults!

This should be the owner of this family!

I patted my chest, and the panic disappeared a lot.

Looking at the photos on the wall, it's very frightening and flustered.... This black-and-white photograph hangs on the wall and is a portrait of the deceased!

The moment you exit the house and close the door.

I was stunned....

The heart twitched violently, as if it was about to crack.... A chill seeped through the soles of his feet and reached his spine in the blink of an eye.

The fingers seemed to be spasmodic at this moment, bending involuntarily, and the nails were pinched in the palms..... Sweat is rolling out....

The old lady prepared the posthumous photo in advance, which is reasonable....

The old lady in the photo, aged about seventy years old, stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and didn't know how many days to live.

But, how can that couple and two children also have posthumous photos hanging on the wall?

I slowly turned my head and looked at the posthumous photos on the wall, my whole body tensed like a bow full of mysteries....

Could it be that the couple and the child had long realized that they were going to die and prepared photos in advance?

However, the posthumous photos hanging on the wall are not stained with dust, and the frame is very new, as if it has just been hung.....

The people of Osmanthus Village have been dead for more than eight years....

Who hung these photos on the wall?

In the blink of an eye, I seemed to see five posthumous photographs on the wall winking at me..... The corners of his mouth grinned to the sides, showing a strange smile.....