Chapter 17: The Man on the Screen (I)

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The bright light was released in an instant with Tianyu's fingers and the mobile phone buttons, and then the screen paper set by a photo appeared on Tianyu's paper, and with a bang, the water cup in Tianyu's hand suddenly fell to the floor, and countless glass shards and water splashed out

Where am I, how did I get tied up Ling Fan opened his misty eyes, but found that his whole body was tied to a thick wooden pillar, and more than a dozen people wearing strange clothes and tattoos were dancing strange dances around him, and everyone was holding strange weapons in their hands, and this dance was too ugly.

An ominous premonition flashed in his mind, the eyes of these strange people jumping around him didn't seem to be friendly, and they seemed to be performing some ancient ritual, but Ling Fan still didn't understand how he could suddenly come to this ghost place.

Suddenly, a shrill horn sounded, everyone immediately stopped dancing, and then stood in a circle around Ling Fan, everyone's eyes were terrifying and abnormal, everyone stared at Ling Fan fiercely, their eyes not only contained endless hatred but also fear, which made Ling Fan feel stunned.

"I'm here by me, how can this be, I'm not in Hong Kong, what the hell is going on" The ominous premonition in Ling Fan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he struggled vigorously with the thick hemp rope on his body, but the rope was too strong, and his wrists were strangled to pain, but there was no crack in the rope at all.

A strange and obscure language sounded, and then two strange people walked over with a wooden barrel in their hands, and they came to Ling Fan's side, and poured the liquid in the barrel onto Ling Fan's body with a whoosh, almost soaking his whole body.

Are they bathing me However, the smell is strange, Ling Fan sniffed the smell of those liquids carefully: Am I relying on this not gasoline Do these people think"

The strange people who surrounded Ling Fan danced strangely again, each holding a wooden stick high with an extremely sharp machete tied to it, and they kept dancing around Ling Fan, making strange noises.

"Great God, allow me to send this terrible devil to the fire" On a high platform made of bamboo in the distance, an old man in a wide peacock robe was shouting with his hands raised to the sky, and the old man spoke in Chinese that Ling Fan could understand, which made Ling Fan feel extremely surprised and delighted.

"Hey, old man, let them let me go, I'm Chinese" Ling Fan didn't understand why he was tied here, but he understood that the way out now was to quickly beg for mercy, otherwise he would be roasted alive into braised pork later.

"Don't quibble with the devil that you killed so many young girls in our village, God will not let you go" The old man held a staff made of white bones in his hand, he kept waving the staff in his hand and pointed at Ling Fan, his old face became extremely terrifying because of extreme anger.

Ling Fan was really confused now, how could he kill the young girl in the village He remembered that he was in Hong Kong Bauhinia Garden with Tianyu, how could he come to this ghost place, looking at the appearance of people who want to kill themselves like this, these strange people have dark skin, but they are not all the kind of black that Africans have, but the kind of black that yellow people are tanned, just like the race of Southeast Asia.

"The time set by the gods has come, light the fire" The old man didn't seem to pay attention to Ling Fan's quibbles, he waved his staff and shouted at a man with a torch under the wooden platform.

The strange man with the torch answered, and then strode towards Ling Fan with the torch, and everyone dodged a way for him.

Ling Fan's eyes almost burst out, he could almost feel the scorching air on the torch, and even feel the burning smell of the fire in his body, as soon as he thought that he was going to be burned to death, the cold sweat of the bean was flowing down Ling Fan's face, he wanted to shout for help, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound at all, he desperately lowered his head and bit the thick hemp rope on his chest, but his teeth were bitten, and the rope was not cracked at all.

The crimson torch stretched out in front of Ling Fan with a snort, the scorching breath made Ling Fan's face hot, Ling Fan closed his eyes tightly and leaned his head back tightly, am I going to be burned to death like this I still have a lot to do, Tianyu Tianyu help"

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and Ling Fan felt the burning sensation in front of him disappear suddenly, could it be Tianyu Ling Fan quickly opened his eyes, but found that the person who came was not Tianyu, but a man dressed in black, but this man was wearing a black hood on his face, he appeared in the grass not far away with a pistol, and muttered to the old wizard on the wooden shelf, the old wizard on the wooden shelf was stunned, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to leave Ling Fan.

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The man in black didn't dare to relax at all, he took the pistol and came to Ling Fan's side carefully, only to see a cold light flashing in his left hand, and a sharp dagger appeared on his left hand, and then with a wave of his left hand, Ling Fan felt that the hemp rope on his body was broken.

Ling Fan was about to rush to the person to say thank you, but the person who came signaled him not to snort, and then pulled him and ran into the grass, and the two of them kept running forward, running and running.

Suddenly, Ling Fan felt that the scene in front of him was so warm, and he remembered that when he was a child, his brother also pulled him like this.

Ling Fan pulled down the arm of the man in black violently, and then stopped alive, his eyes were shining, and he shouted, "Who are you, what are you, why are you saving me?"

The man in black didn't turn around, just turned his back to Ling Fan, and then the man in black slowly turned his eyes, his eyes showed love, and he smiled: "Afan, you have grown up." ”

A thunderbolt earthquake shook Ling Fan's heart on a sunny day, and Shuangxing tears immediately appeared next to Ling Fan's face: "Brother, you are brother, you are brother"

"Afan, don't investigate the cause of your brother's death again, never again, otherwise you will be killed by them," the man in black said in an almost commanding tone, "Then study hard, be admitted to a good university, and take good care of Tianyu for your brother." ”

At this time, Ling Fan remembered that his brother had died and had turned into a cold corpse, but who was the person standing in front of him, tears could not stop flowing down Ling Fan's face, he rushed forward, pulled the arm of the man in black and shouted: "No, I have to check, and I have to tear off your hood, I want to see who you are."

The man in black pushed Ling Fan away, and said with a cold smile: "If you want to see it so much, I'll let you see enough" As he spoke, the man in black raised his right hand, slowly lifted the corner of the hood, and then lifted the hood little by little.

Ling Fan's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, were already filled with fear at this time, what kind of face did he see, a rotten face, the whole face was flowing with thick blood, it was as disgusting as a zombie, if it weren't for those gentle eyes, Ling Fan would definitely not think that this person was Ling Feng.

"Brother, how did you become like this" Ling Fan asked in surprise, tears streaming down his face, he wanted to rush forward and hug Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's body seemed to fly backwards, he shook his terrifying face, and hooked a smile with his almost rotten mouth: "Afan, remember what my brother told you, never investigate the cause of my brother's death again, don't pursue my brother's whereabouts again, my brother wants you to be safe, live well, and take good care of Tianyu for me." ”

"Brother" Ling Fan desperately grabbed at Ling Feng, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared like a ghost, and Ling Fan also found himself sitting on the bed at this time, his forehead was covered with cold beads of sweat, the quilt was also kicked aside by him, and the cold silver moonlight shone into the bedroom through the window.

He let out a long sigh of relief, raised his arm and wiped his forehead with his hand, it turned out to be another terrible dream, a terrible dream, but this dream was too real, so real that Ling Fan felt that his brother was really teaching in his ear.

"It must be that I miss my brother too much, that's why I have such strange dreams, it seems that I really think too much." Ling Fan raised his right hand and covered his forehead tightly, shaking his head and sighing.

At this moment, there was the sound of broken glasses in the living room, Ling Fan frowned, then jumped out of bed and pushed open the door, and came to the living room to see what was going on.

"What the hell is going on, why is it so noisy" Xiao Yu also rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

Ling Fan and Xiao Yu came to the living room, but saw a puddle of water stains splashed on the floor of the living room, as well as countless pieces of fine glass, while Tianyu was standing at the table in the living room, two lines of tears flowed down Tianyu's beautiful face, and those beautiful black eyes stared at Xiao Yu's mobile phone lovingly, just like that.

"Tianyu, what's wrong with you, why don't you go to sleep at night" Ling Fan clasped his hands behind his head and said with a smile.

And Tianyu didn't pay attention to Ling Fan, but raised the phone, pointed the screen of the phone at Xiao Yu, and asked in a cry: "Sister Xiao Yu, can you tell me who the young man in this photo is, can you tell me who he is?"

Xiao Yu was stunned, his sleepiness disappeared, and the smile on the corner of Ling Fan's mouth immediately froze, because his eyes were also attracted by the young man on the mobile phone screen, this young man he would not admit his mistake no matter what, he is the one who grew up with him from childhood to adulthood, is this young man that X, but he is not his brother Ling Feng 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.