Chapter 27: Hanging on the Heart
In the night, the entire Tiancheng community has long been silent.
The lights in almost every house were extinguished, and the swarthy buildings were like silent giants, hiding themselves in the darkness, not knowing what they were thinking.
In order to conceal it, there was no light in our room, and through the open window, as far as the eye could see, there were rows of dim and white street lamps.
I don't know whether these street lamps are due to unstable voltage or insufficient power supply, and the white light emitted by them seems to be beating, and the whole picture in front of me seems to be reflected in a black and white photo, which looks even more gloomy.
Except for me and the fat man, Captain Wang and the three of them have never opened the eyes of the sky, so naturally they can't see it as well as us. Even so, in the dim light, they saw something that looked like a thick fog, moving flickeringly.
Although it is impossible to see the appearance of this dense fog, it is clearly a child's appearance from the posture and shape of its movement.
The thing did not walk in a straight line, but at great speed, drifting into the flowerbed and then by the fountain, like a mischievous boy.
As it bounced and jumped, everywhere it went, the street lamps that emitted a miserable white glow went out one after another after a crackling electric current......
Captain Wang's voice trembled, and his tongue (head) seemed to be disobedient: "This is it...... Only...... That's it......"
He Er and Dongzi were even more like great enemies, and they took out their batons one after another and held them tightly in their hands, and Dongzi even took the baton backwards.
The fat man who used to blow the cowhide through the sky is now trembling like a dead pig, leaning on me without saying a word, and his hand is still pinching my arm.
The weight of this birdman is no less than that of Mount Tai to me, and it almost crushes my willow waist.
"You fat man, why are you holding my arm?" I pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice as I pulled my arm out of the fat man's arms.
The fat man's face was pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "Xiaobai, this ...... How is this different......"
The fat man's headless sentence made my heart sink. The faint rancid stench in the air seemed to be more pronounced.
Of course, I understood what he meant by "different", and even the fat man could see that although this thing had a strange aura, it was not at all the same as the tricks we had encountered before.
What the hell is this? Until this moment it appeared in front of my eyes, and my mind was still undecided.
As for the "corpse", an evil thing that I have never seen in my life, I have only heard Master mention it, and I still regard it as a joke.
If I do bump into it, with my scumbag behavior, whether I can subdue this half-physical and half-spirit thing, to be honest, I don't know at all in my heart.
Not only are fat people afraid, but I am also afraid, and I am very afraid.
But when I think about it, I don't think it's right, I really can't think of an ordinary community, which is neither a barren mountain village nor a thousand-year-old tomb, how can an old corpse in the form of a child appear out of thin air? It doesn't make sense at all.
I tried to communicate with the little stinky fart in the Eater Tag, but she didn't respond at all, which made me even more nervous.
"Master Su, in your opinion, this ...... What the hell is a ...... What breed of trickery? At the moment of the supernatural, Captain Wang instantly lost his backbone, his throat and eyes were like a lump of cotton, and his tone was fluctuating.
I didn't have the bottom of it, but after he asked like this, it was not easy to tell all my worries, so I could only deal with it head-on, saying that this trick was a bit tricky and not easy to deal with.
"Weird? True...... What's weird?! Dongzi exclaimed, and He Er quickly covered his mouth.
This thing hung on Dongzi's body with his feet in the air, like an ape climbing a tree, and he stalked his neck and denied, "Laugh...... Joke! This...... How is this possible? ”
He was telling jokes on his lips, but the expression on his face was about to cry, and with the weird poss of the two, the full of love instantly shone out......
The muscles on the fat man's face have been twitching unconsciously, completely losing the courage of taking orders during the day, looking at me nervously, opening his mouth for a long time, and finally not saying a word.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and only felt my throat dry. This thing has just appeared, and the four birdmen are frightened into this bear-like look, and the car will undoubtedly overturn if it continues to drive like this.
There is no way, I have to stabilize the morale of the army, let them not be afraid, and say that even if this dirty thing is a little good, it will not cure us five old men.
Every man has three yang fires on his body, and the five of us are three hundred and fifty fifteen, and fifteen fires are enough to burn this thing to ashes! Afraid of a ball!
My hatred of iron and steel seems to have had some effect, except for Dongzi, the faces of the other three people gradually became bloody, and their bodies no longer trembled.
Roast! Being a leader (guide) is really tiring!
As we spoke, the thick fog outside the window was getting closer and closer to us, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to squeak again.
As it approached, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, especially Dongzi, who immediately shivered like chaff.
At that moment, the thing jerked its face away and looked out the window......
Not counting the copycat version of the fat man, I was the only one among the people who opened the eyes of the sky, and in their eyes, it was nothing more than this thick fog writhing, but I clearly saw a pair of scarlet eyes of this thing, and the lifeless eyes were covered with a layer of evil energy.
Looking at each other, a chill suddenly arose in my heart, full of resentment, only to feel that every pore of my body became cold, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.
Thankfully, after staring at me for two seconds, the thing turned around and continued to float deeper into the complex.
Captain Wang turned to me and asked, what should I do now? Holding back the chill in my heart, I told everyone to follow it and see where it was going.
The so-called out of sight and out of mind is really true, at this moment, I even envy Captain Wang and their mortal eyes.
He Er seemed to have eased up, but Dongzi, who was tall and tall, was still shaking, he sat on the ground with a fart (stock), hugging the table legs in the power distribution room and refusing to leave, like a clay Buddha that had fallen apart.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so I led the fat man, Captain Wang, and He Er downstairs, took out three Qi Hiding Talismans from their pockets, handed them to them respectively, and instructed them to put them up.
This Tibetan Qi Talisman was learned by the Master when he taught me to draw a fire talisman, and the drawing method is relatively simple, saying that it can isolate popularity, not being detected by evil things, and I don't know if it works.
We crept behind us to follow the fog, not daring to get too close.
The buildings stood tall in the night, and there was no finger to be seen, not even a sound of insects.
Except for my normal movements, the other three people all stumbled a little, perhaps in their eyes, it should be me who stumbled.
The thick fog jumped and fluttered straight towards Building 1, and it got into it at the door of Unit 3, like a strange ghost.
Room 501 of Unit 3 of Building No. 1 is Uncle Hou's home.