Chapter 172: Drunken Turmoil{6}

As his roar rang out, the cacophony of distant voices suddenly stopped at the same time.

I didn't feel anything just now, but now in the face of the strange silence, Xiao Wang Tao has an extremely unsteady feeling in his heart, which can be attributed to the fear of the unknown, because no one knows what will happen in the next second.

In the darkness, it was as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping his throat, making him feel suffocated, depressed, frightened, and insanate.

Xiao Wang Tao felt his heart beating wildly, he couldn't calm down now, and he didn't know where to go.

The confusion of thoughts continued for a long time, and finally he planned to leave the place first......

The dark night was like old ink, enveloping Lao Litou's dilapidated little thatched hut, and the paper window emitted a dim halo of light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

The flame in the kerosene lamp on the table in the room flickered anxiously, adding to the pale smell of weakness.

Xiao Wang Tao was draped with a rotten straw mat, nervously curled up in the corner of the room and shivering, he wanted to hide himself in this way, although this was more or less self-deception, but only now can he barely get a trace of comfort in his heart.

He didn't dare to gasp, he didn't dare to close his eyes to rest, he never felt that the night was so long, he just wanted to wait for the moment when the dawn would replace the night.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

A heavy and irregular knock on the door came into Xiao Wang Tao's ears, and he shook his head as much as he could to make himself sober, yes, this was the knock on the door.

Who would be out there so late

Ma Laohan: Or Uncle Li

It's impossible They were already dead, and they had just seen their bodies in the coffin with their own eyes.

But if not them, who would it be

Xiao Wang Tao didn't dare to think about it anymore, squeezed his body into a ball, and covered his ears tightly with his hands: "It's all an illusion!" It's all an illusion! I can't hear anything! Nothing can be heard! ”

Just as he was hypnotizing himself, he suddenly heard a loud 'bang', followed by the crisp sound of something falling to the ground.

Xiao Wang Tao could no longer pretend to be calm, he knew that the door had been opened roughly, but he couldn't be sure that it was ...... who came in

At a moment of uncertainty in his heart, a vague frictional sound gradually approached his location.

It didn't take long for Xiao Wang Tao to clearly see a pair of soles wearing black cloth shoes through the gap in the straw mat, and they appeared in front of him so inappropriately.

Oops: Did I get caught

The owner of these shoes is a human or a ghost

Just when Xiao Wang Tao felt that he was having trouble breathing, and his heart had already risen to his throat, he suddenly found that the piece of straw mat covering his body was suddenly lifted open by an external force, and then his figure was exposed to the outside like this.

When Xiao Wang Tao raised his head like an electric shock and looked up, he was suddenly shocked that his hair stood on end, and as a result, he fell to the cold ground in embarrassment, and kept moving his body backwards, while yelling and screaming: "Ghost! What the hell "

may be because of the huge stimulation, Xiao Wang Tao only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted with paralysis.

couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, so Wang Tao opened his mouth and asked.

"You stinky boy, why are you so daring?"

An old man in brown snorted coldly and said something that made him creepy The old man in coarse cloth clothes circled around the fainted little Wang Tao anxiously, he sighed while squatting down and pressing Xiao Wang Tao desperately: "Wake me up"

After a lot of effort, he was busy for a while, and when he saw that this kid still didn't react, the old man couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Damn, if you don't wake up, we'll both be done."

After scolding, it was not enough, the old man rolled up his sleeves, spat at the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously between his hands, and slapped Xiao Wang Tao's white and tender face: "Ah"

As a crisp sound fell, an obvious red slap mark soon appeared on Xiao Wang Tao's left cheek.

The old man held his breath and stared at Xiao Wang Tao's cheek, he knew the strength of the slap he had just made, even if an adult was slapped just now, he would probably be dizzy, not to mention the immature little doll in front of him.

But the result of the matter disappointed the old man, because the little doll in front of him still did not react.

The old man sighed helplessly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened, "It seems that it will not work if you don't come up with my killer idea."

As he spoke, he took out a small light blue bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork with a 'bang', and then stretched the corners of Xiao Wang Tao's mouth with one hand, and slowly poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth with the other hand.

After all this, the old man quickly threw the small bottle aside, subconsciously smelled the residual smell on his hand, and couldn't help but shudder: "Uh"

The old man rolled his eyes and didn't roll his eyes, and when he almost didn't vomit, he only heard Xiao Wang Tao in front of him suddenly snort softly, and then his body began to shake slightly involuntarily.

Seeing that this kid finally had a reaction because he was too surprised, causing Xiao Wang Tao's feet to be unstable and direct, the old man laughed and hurriedly came to Xiao Wang Tao's side, staring at him with a pair of slender eyes looking forward to him, it seems that Xiao Wang Tao's life and death are very important to the old man.

Xiao Wang Tao was choked by the extremely strong and strange smell in his mouth, which filled his mouth and nose, making him feel tormented, and even many fine beads of sweat appeared on his temples.

He sat up abruptly from the floor and slapped his chest with tears in his eyes for a few moments before he finally took a breath.

But when he saw the strange old man in front of him, he was still startled, but it was slightly different from the previous panic, he was just stunned for a moment, and then calmed down: "Who are you?" Is it a human or a ghost? ”

"Hey, why don't you open your mouth and don't say it."

The old man glanced at him with disgust, "If I were a ghost, you would still be alive."

The muscles on Xiao Wang Tao's face were already untenable, and they trembled unnaturally, looking like they wanted to speak and stopped, and the old man couldn't help frowning in his eyes and said, "Stinky boy"

Regarding the old man's words, Xiao Wang Tao was a little skeptical, and said in his heart: You can really see through me

Seeing that Xiao Wang Tao didn't ask, the old man Mo Ming laughed dryly, and said with a flat expression: "Don't you just want to know the whereabouts of those two old men!" But I advise you to die early, because those two old fellows are already dead. ”

Although he had expected it, Xiao Wang Tao was still unwilling to accept the reality of this red fruit, lowered his head and wiped a handful of tears, and suddenly felt a little strange: How did the old man in front of him know that Ma Laohan and Uncle Li were dead? Could it be that he also saw the two black lacquered coffins?