And the scene on this platform is also very chaotic, there is no trace of yesterday's banquet for a long time, and there is not even a table left. I don't know if the entire banquet yesterday was conjured up by the magic of the fox clan, and now it has been taken away with the departure of the fox clan.

There are a lot of traces of fighting, I even found dozens of animal corpses, all of which are huge, it seems that they are indeed enough to become weird, and there are human corpses, but they are still mostly animal corpses, as for the state of death, I won't describe it, anyway, it's just one word, miserable. The blood was flowing everywhere, and it had already attracted flies, and it was very disgusting. I'm barely able to bear the situation now, but if I don't get out of here, in a few days, when the corpses start to rot and stink, and maggots crawl all over the place, I guess I'll have to hide in the hole every day.

I endured the nausea, and briefly looked at the corpses, although there are basically all kinds of spiritual animals, but there are no foxes, not one, it seems that the old black fox is still awesome, and he really took his own children, all of them to avoid disasters and avoid disasters.

Of course, the body of Oni Thirteen was not found, and I wonder if he came out after the battle outside. As for Huang Xiaowen, then there is no need to look for him, he is a ghost, if he is dead, then his soul is scattered, and there is not even a scum left.

After seeing the corpse, I began to look for a way to get out of here, and I went back and forth along the edge of the platform several times, trying to find a place to go down, and finally found a place that I thought was more suitable, although the section here is not the shortest, but more than a meter away from the edge of the platform, there is a big tree, the treetop is far higher than the platform, and the trunk of this tree is not so smooth, there are many places to borrow strength, and the body of the tree is not particularly thick, It feels like it shouldn't be a problem to hug your arms over, and if you follow this tree, you can definitely slide to the bottom of the tree.

Of course, there are still dangers, but now I don't seem to have any better choice, if I don't go down, the range of activities is only the cave and the platform, there is nothing to eat in the cave, although there are some forks in the cave that I have not entered, but the danger of going in to explore is still quite large, although the structure of the section I walked through is simple, but if you enter the fork inside, it is not necessarily where you will go, when you go to meet Zhao Zhaodi, the twists and turns you see are not necessarily hallucinations, Maybe these holes are really connected, and even if I don't encounter any demons and monsters, just getting lost is enough to kill me.

If you don't go into the hole and stay on the platform, it's not fun, although it is said that the bodies of animals all over the ground are meat, but these weird things, you let me roast their corpses and eat them, I really don't dare, there is a sense of horror of eating my own kind.

So now, it's only a matter of taking the plunge and taking a step.

I took a few steps back on the platform, and ran a little, and ran towards the big tree, in the right direction, facing the big tree, but I underestimated my jumping ability, and at first I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to jump, so I rushed forward with all my strength, and this time I rushed hard, and my face was directly on the tree.

Fortunately, I used both hands and feet, even if I grabbed the tree, but found that I still misestimated the thickness of the tree, my arms can indeed barely wrap around, but the two hands are on the other side of the tree, only the tips of the fingers can barely touch each other, there is no way to buckle together, so it is very difficult to make a lot of effort, I basically dare not move, afraid that if I am not careful, I will slip out directly. Even when my nose was hit on a tree and my nose bleededs, I didn't dare raise my hand to wipe it.

Holding the tree desperately, I was thinking of slowing down, waiting for myself to recover, and then slowly moving down little by little, but this slowness doesn't matter, not only is the arm even more weak, but the nose doesn't know if it hit too hard, and the front is a little black.

My mother, now I am about six meters from the ground, six meters is really an embarrassing distance, if you can't catch it, fall down directly, although it is enough to choke to death, but the chance of falling is still great, if both legs are broken, do you want me to crawl out of this deep mountain and old forest?

I closed my eyes, adjusted my breathing and the muscles of my body, and tried to maintain my current movements without exerting too much physical strength, and I hung on the tree for a few more minutes, and finally mustered up the courage to move down little by little.

I don't know if I'm too tired, I always feel that on the side I can't see, there are a lot of small hands breaking my fingers, a hand that can't say anything, anyway, I can clearly feel that there are fingers, and the fingers are slender and long without nails, very smooth, but not the smooth of the skin, but like some kind of high-end fabric, similar to satin. Could it be that the face is crawling with imps with silk gloves?

I tried to wrap my arms around the tree, and then touched the surface of the trunk with my fingers to see if it was really crawling, but there was nothing but rough bark as far as I could reach.

I stopped checking the bark and tried to move it down, but the little thing that broke my finger came out again, and it was so shrewd that I wanted to move down, and I had to alternate the force with both hands, and they all broke the finger of the hand I was holding the tree when I was moving down with one hand, and only one hand was holding the tree.

I also got a little angry, and yelled directly: "What kind of thing is pretending to be a ghost here, and then tossing, believe it or not, after I go down, a fire will burn you all!" ”

Unexpectedly, after I shouted this, a thin and faint voice really appeared in my ears, giggling, and replied to me, "I don't believe it." ”

I said, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see, and when I get to the earth, you will be well pleased." ”

This time there was no response from the other side, and I put a few more cruel words, and there was no response from the other side, which made me a little suspicious, the disbelief I heard at the beginning, whether I heard it wrong, after all, it was a sharp and weak voice, you can say that he is talking, or you can understand it as the sound of the wind or the chirping of insects, or all possible other sounds of nature.

Since no one responded to me, I continued to crawl down, and this time there was nothing to break my fingers. Before I could congratulate myself on the effect of my cruel words, I began to itch again on my arms and legs.

It's like something crawling over, it's not big in weight and size, and it's very agile, with a slight weight like a mouse, and a nimble body like a cat.

These itchy stampede sensations, directly down my limbs all to the middle of my body, groping back and forth near the waist and crotch, itching I want to scold the street, what the hell is the special mother, breaking the fingers is unsuccessful, actually came to scratch my itch again, I am so angry in my heart, is it possible that the insects on this tree have become sperm?

After itching for a while, the thin little voice in my ears came out again, still giggling and saying, "You lie, you brag, you said you burned us, and you didn't bring a lighter, what do you burn?" ”

Oh, these things dare to touch the lighter in my pocket, and I think they are looking at my brother's good looks, and they want to take advantage of me.

But this just shows that these things are very afraid of fire, I said that I want to burn them, and they immediately came to steal my lighter, so I insisted: "Whoever said I didn't bring a lighter, I just brought it, and you didn't find it." ”

When I said this, I regretted it, I can't spare my hands to deal with them now, insisting that I have a lighter, not only can not scare them, but will let them search my body further, if I always itch like this, where can I stand it.

I quickly changed my tune and said, "Even if I don't have a lighter, I can still burn you, and I can light it in other ways." ”

Unfortunately, it's too late, and I can feel a few more people crawling up my arms on the other side of the tree, and start a large-scale search of my body, but the tears that itch me are about to fall, what kind of intelligence are these things, do you have a lighter hidden under the armpits? Do you have a lighter in your shoes and step under your feet? It's all a bunch of stuff that doesn't have a long brain.

When they tossed, my speed of moving down slowed down, and after grinding for a long time, I moved two or three meters.

Then I heard the little things start whispering:

"Pocket, pocket, I found another pocket, go search for it."

"We also found out, there is one here, hurry up."

I could feel that the little things on my body were getting faster, and they were crawling behind me as if they were grabbing treasures, and then they gathered together and began to scratch my ass desperately. Oh my god, there are two pockets in the back of my jeans, but I really don't have the habit of putting a lighter there.

I gritted my teeth and persevered, and moved down a distance of more than a meter to see that the ground should not be too far, and those little things were all concentrated in my butt area, and I was also ruthless this time, at best, I fell a butt, and I sat down to death you little things.

Then the hands and feet suddenly unloaded together, and the buttocks were straight into free fall.

After falling, I felt that the ground was not hard, it was soft, as if it was covered with a sponge, and then I heard a scream.

What the hell, it's not like a bunch of SpongeBob SquarePants on the wrong set kidding me.

I quickly stood up and looked underneath me, and found that it was actually a pile of palm-sized rag dolls, wearing red, white and white clothes, and now they were all lying on the ground softly, I don't know if I really sat down to death. Is this what I was tossing just now?

I also picked one up and looked at it, only glanced at it, and immediately threw it out again, this is not an ordinary rag doll, it is all the kind of puppet used for curses, although the appearance is not realistic, but there are eight characters written on the body.

It is said that I am in the funeral industry, and I face paper figures all day long, so I shouldn't be afraid of dolls, but I am still very resistant to these rag dolls, probably because of the psychological shadow when I was young.

Today's children, toys are too much to play, when I was young, but there are no such good conditions, although I have always liked the doll, every time I see the neighbor's little girl holding the doll, I am greedy, but my parents just don't buy me, the reason is very simple, one is that the doll is too expensive to pay more than a dozen yuan, I can't play with such high-end toys, on the other hand, I am a boy, the boy holding the doll seems nondescript.

But I probably wanted a rag doll too much, so then I had a dream, dreaming that I was playing in an old yard, there was a very old well in the yard, because it had just rained, and the water in it was already full, and there was a rag doll floating in the well water, although the doll was lying on the water, but it could still be seen from the back, it was very delicate and beautiful, more beautiful than the neighbor's little girl's rag doll.

I went straight over and tried to scoop up the rag doll, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, the rag doll suddenly turned over on its own, and I saw that the rag doll actually had no eyes, only two empty eye sockets, and it was blood-red, which scared me into a loud scream and woke up.

Later, I didn't like rag dolls anymore, and when I saw girls playing with rag dolls, I tried to avoid them as much as possible.

Now that I've grown up and worked in the funeral industry again, although my resistance to rag dolls is not as strong as when I was a child, I still feel uncomfortable seeing this thing, especially this cursed doll with eight characters.

But now I gritted my teeth and went around to the back of the tree to take a look, and found that the back of the tree was also covered with those rag dolls, all of them facing the tree and holding the bark with their limbs outstretched, and I could clearly see the figure of eight on their backs.

There are both young and old, and the birth year is basically distributed in the past 100 years. I don't know if the people who wrote the characters on the dolls are dead or alive now, but now the dolls are quiet, like sticking to the trees.

I grabbed one, and without much effort, I plucked him from the tree, and the face of this rag doll was fixed with an extremely frightened expression, and I don't know if he had always been like this, or if he had become like this because he was afraid of me after I took it off, and this expression was not moving now, anyway.

I threw it on the ground, picked another one from the tree, and found that it was a grinning one with bared teeth and a hideous face, and looked at a few more, but the expression was not very harmonious anyway, and there were even blue-faced fangs like a demon and a big tongue that reached the navel.

I thought that since these things were not touched now, it was better for me to leave first, and it was important to find a way. So I climbed down the hillside next to the big tree, which was not too steep, to find out if there were any traces of the mountain road.

When I walked out of a section and stopped to take a break, I turned around and found that the large group of rag dolls had appeared behind me again, standing there one by one like people.