Chapter 144: Borrowing the Hand of the Corpse Woman (Asking for Subscription, Asking for Recommendation)
Everyone drank a little wine and avoided the topic of supernaturalism, and the whole scene finally had a bit of atmosphere.
About ten o'clock after nine, Zhou Dali called the camel car that had been booked a long time ago, this car is a commercial car, in addition to the driver, it can seat six people.
And there were a total of five of them here, and after all of them got into the car, they first sent the latest, that is, Yan Junze, home.
And only then did they send the others away.
When the business car arrived at Fenghua Community, Yan Junze said goodbye to everyone, got off the car after making an appointment with Bao Yunjing, held up an umbrella alone, and walked into Fenghua Community slowly.
Bao Yunjing watched his back with an umbrella and left from behind, and it wasn't until the business car restarted and left that he turned his head to look at Bao Jie and asked, "Do you usually give people a mysterious feeling as a classmate?"
"It's not." Bao Jie shook her head, "It's an inexplicable middle two in the mystery." ”
"I agree with that." Zhou Dali nodded on the side.
Jiang Ruixin covered her mouth and snickered.
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When Yan Junze entered the gate of the community with an umbrella, he glanced at Uncle Zheng in the duty room.
The uncle was watching TV, watching intently, and he didn't notice anyone standing outside with an umbrella.
Yan Junze went straight to Building No. 7, and was about to turn into the staircase when the small door leading to the underground garage on the first floor suddenly moved.
Yan Junze stood still, he was still holding an umbrella, turned his head to look at the gap in the open small door, under the reflection of the moonlight, in the crack of the door close to the ground, a pair of strange eyes disappeared in a flash.
He was stunned, turned around and walked out of Building No. 7, came to Uncle Zheng's duty room, and said, "Uncle Zheng, do you have candles here?"
Uncle Zheng was watching a show that cared for the elderly and made people cry, and at this moment he gently wiped the tears that were about to fall, and didn't pay attention to why Yan Junze opened the glass door of the duty room, and said, "What do you want candles for?"
While speaking, without waiting for Yan Junze to answer, he bent down and took out a pack of candles from the drawer: "How many do you want?"
"Give me seven or eight." Yan Junze smiled, "I'll buy you a new pack tomorrow." ”
"It's okay, I still have it at home." Uncle Zheng took out eight candles and handed them to Yan Junze, then he was stunned and looked up at the sky, "Is it raining?" ”
"Well, it was down just now, and now it's not down, so I'm too lazy to put away the umbrella." Yan Junze took the candle, talked nonsense, and walked back to Building 7 of the community.
The candles given by Uncle Zheng are the kind used for lighting after the power outage in the house, not incense candles sold to the dead, so the volume is much smaller.
Coming to the small door leading to the underground garage, Yan Junze squatted down, took out a candle, and slowly handed it to the crack in the door, and the candle in his hand shook left and right in the crack of the door.
At this moment, a shriveled hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the candle, and pulled it back violently.
Soon the sound of chewing sounded.
Yan Junze stood up, took out a candle again, opened the door and walked in.
I put away the big umbrella with my backhand, and by the dim light, I saw a corpse baby lying on the stone staircase leading to the underground garage behind the small door, holding the candle and feasting on it, but after a while, half of the candle in his hand had been eaten.
"How did you get out?" Yan Junze muttered to himself, and shook another candle in front of the corpse baby's eyes, "Let's go, let's go back." ”
Go straight down the stairs.
The candle in the corpse baby's hand hadn't finished eating, so he reached out to grab it when he saw this, but Yan Junze deliberately didn't hold it for him, and it didn't work.
There was no way, the corpse baby had to bite the candle in his hand and follow him in the direction of the pipe room in the southeast corner of the garage.
Soon he came to the small door and stood still, by this time the corpse baby had already grabbed his second candle and was eating wildly.
"Corpse woman, this little ghost has run out, I'll send you back!" Yan Junze pushed open the door and did not go in, but stood at the door.
A moment later, without any sound coming out, a shaggy head approached the door in the dark room inside, smiling, but unable to see the body underneath the head.
There is no doubt that the head is the corpse woman, but I don't know if it's too dark, I can't see her body, just a head, hanging in the air and looking at Yan Junze with a smile.
Yan Junze was stunned, and saw the corpse baby eating candles under his feet trembling, turned around and grabbed the remaining candles he was holding in his hand, and ran into the inner room crookedly.
The corpse woman's head still seemed to hang on the door frame, and she smiled at herself.
Yan Junze didn't leave, in fact, he sent the corpse baby back for only one purpose, and another purpose was about his own problem.
"Hello corpse woman, if it's convenient for you now, I'd like to ask you to come out for a while. You see...... Good no good? ”
This was the first time he had made a request to the corpse woman, and after saying this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yan Junze's back.
staring at the smiling corpse woman without blinking, the scene fell into a standstill.
About ten seconds later, the corpse woman's head, which seemed to be hanging, moved and flew straight out, suspended in front of Yan Junze, still smiling.
"You...... You're in the body, corpse woman? Yan Junze was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he spoke, "This ...... This one...... Look, how...... How to get out? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bright red blood thread connected to the corpse woman's seemingly floating head, and the other end of the blood thread extended into the darkness of the inner room, and he didn't know where to go.
However, it is conceivable that that end is not connected to the neck of the corpse woman's body, and Yan Junze shuddered just thinking of this scene.
At this moment, the corpse woman's head approached again, reached Yan Junze's elbow, and touched it gently.
Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are making me ...... Hold your head directly...... Get out?! ”
The corpse woman's head touched his elbow again.
Yan Junze hesitated, but still stretched out his hand and hugged the corpse woman's head.
At this moment, the bloodshot attached to the bottom of the head snapped.
It's OK to go.
Yan Junze felt a chill in his heart, and the head of the corpse woman touched by his hands felt soft, and then he walked outside the underground garage with this head in his arms.
There's a reason why the corpse woman was invited out.
went up the stone steps and came to the small door of the underground garage near the first floor, Yan Junze looked down at the head of the corpse woman, and the old woman was still smiling, as if she did not have any discomfort.
The moon is bright and bright, sprinkled in the stairwell on the first floor, as long as this small door is opened, Yan Junze can bathe in the cold moonlight.
And this time, he didn't plan to bring an umbrella, and the big umbrella leaned against the door after entering the underground garage before.
Holding the corpse's head, Yan Junze took a deep breath, pushed open the door and walked out.
The moonlight cast him, standing outside the door, and the shadow of the corpse's head in his hand.