Chapter 11: Memories

"What's going on here."

"Hey, wake up."

An icy voice echoed through the empty cavern.

"Is it a dream, why is it so real".

I couldn't help but pinch my face, but I didn't realize it.

"It's a dream..., this..., this...".

I started to panic a little and even wanted to get out of here, since it was a dream.

How do you wake up?

"You dug this hole."

The person in front of me looked at me with some doubts.

"It's me... No, no, no, not me. ”

Suddenly, I couldn't argue.

The familiar scenes in front of me shuttled through my mind one after another.

"You... It's all dead... ”

I looked at the number of people in front of me, and there were no less than hundreds of people, and a cold and strange aura instantly permeated my whole body.

A chill swept over my brain.

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man in front of him walked towards him.

He reached out and grabbed me kindly.

Got me a little overwhelmed.

I tried to break free of the fog and see his face clearly.

But I found that I was separated from him by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the fog in front of me always completely separated me from him.

"..., I..."

I looked at him, and I couldn't help but exclaim with my old but powerful palms.

"Because of your cowardice."

"Killed the entire soul squad, and indirectly caused my daughter to be infected, you should have gone down to accompany her a long time ago."

His tone reversed.

The cold voice instantly made my whole body sweat flow.

"Listen to me..."

"Now give you two ways out."

"Or, bury my daughter, and bury those who died because of you."

"Or, take off this clothes, bear the charge of human traffickers, and go incognito."

“… I..., I can't..."

I was so excited that I almost knelt on the ground, but the middle-aged man with gray sideburns in front of me was still looking at me with a sinking face.

"..., you know so many years... I..."

"I..., I've been looking for a way to resurrect Xiao Nan, and I'm almost successful."

"Really."

I knelt on the ground, no longer caring about my dignity.

The girl in front of me, wearing dark green clothes and a heroic posture, seemed to be still covering her mouth and chuckling beside her.

Quietly looking at me.

The middle-aged man with gray sideburns in front of him didn't answer me, but gradually turned around and retreated, as if he was about to be plunged into the fog.

I was unwilling.

Desperately standing up, trying to chase.

But I found that I seemed to have been stepping on the ground all the time, no matter how my feet were moving forward.

I have never been able to catch up, and the blurred figures have been able to catch up.

"Uncle, I can't turn my head."

"Can you help me?"

The immature voice suddenly echoed behind him.

I subconsciously turned around.

But I saw that it was in the mine.

A little girl in an old dress is holding a gramophone in her arms with wide eyes.

Look at me.

As I looked down, I found that her shoulders were very incongruous with the head in front of me.

Until, I found out that the soles of her feet actually grew after washing.

And her head seems to have been twisted 180 degrees alive.

"Uncle, my neck was twisted by someone else, can you help me turn it back."

She smiled.

The gramophone in his hand, but at some point, was replaced with a miserable white human head.

The long hair was scattered, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance.

"Ahh

I fell backwards in fright, and suddenly I felt invisible.

There is an invisible force that is suppressing my arms and even my whole body.

The scene in front of me changed suddenly.

When I woke up for the first time, I only saw "Lao Yan" and Xiao Ying, who were constantly pressing my arms.

Prevent me from moving around.

The strange woman who terrified me from the bottom of my heart seemed to have disappeared from our ranks.

I was pinned to the ground by both of them, and my eyes kept probing the scene around me.

"That woman, it's a ghost! … It's a ghost! ”

"The back of her head has a human face, I've seen it in the mines."

I screamed, desperately trying to explain to the two of them, only to find that they had been looking at each other with a strange look.

Look at me.

It's like looking at a fool.

"What are you talking about, what kind of ghost?"

"There are no female ghosts."

It's just the three of us.

Lao Yan looked at me with a serious face, but it made my already chaotic thinking even more blurred.

I just wanted to speak.

But I only felt that it was cold and piercing behind me, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water.

A strange scent came into my nostrils.

A familiar voice in your ears.

Suddenly, it sounded out of thin air.

"Head..., this kid has a broken leg now, and he even needs someone to carry him to walk, so I think it's better to help him... Let's end it here. ”

"Otherwise, it will be a burden to take him with you."

This voice, like a conversation between two people, suddenly reminded me of the young man in front of me

He must have wanted to throw Lao Tzu here and become a lonely ghost.

"TM, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have gone to see Hades a long time ago."

My heart was struck, and my hands groped into the darkness.

Suddenly, a cold object touched the palm of the hand, intuitively.

That's an axe, I guess.

………

"TM, if you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust."

I scolded angrily, and the young man in front of me really looked a little flustered.

His face was flushed, as if I had told him what was going on in his heart.

When I saw this, my heart suddenly burst into flames, and I tightened the axe in my hand.

Suddenly, out of the darkness, it was his turn.

Moment.

His head was like a watermelon that had exploded.

Blood gushed from the arteries and splashed my face.

"None of you want to get out alive, wolf-hearted thing."

"If you want to die, then everyone will die together."

With a fierce look on my face, I just wanted to turn my axe at Lao Yan.

But I felt that my face was suddenly hot.

The pain was so severe that I couldn't breathe at every wound.

It all seemed to be cracking apart and bleeding.

"Wake up."

Invisibly, a huge force was shaking my body.

Everything in front of him was distorted, revealing a faint firelight.

illuminated the faces of Lao Yan and Xiao Youth.

"What the hell are you doing, are you crazy?"

Lao Yan's voice pierced my ears like a pinprick.

I shook my head hard, but I found that my hand was pinching the young man's neck, and if I pushed a little harder, he was completely out of breath.

I looked at the young man in front of me, almost rolling his eyes.

It's really a bit confusing.

Until I realized that there was something wrapped around my tongue in my mouth.

I hurriedly clasped it out with my hand, in the light of the improvised torch.

It turned out to be a strand of hair.

"TM, Lao Tzu actually fell in love with her."

I screamed, trying to look around, the weird woman with the glasses on her face.