Lao Yu was rescued from downstream by the search and rescue team.

After being soaked in the river, Lao Yu's body was swollen.

After sleeping in the hospital all day, Lao Yu woke up.

He found himself lying in a hospital bed, and a little nurse was putting needles and drips on his arm.

I wanted to say something, but I only felt a dry mouth.

The little nurse told him not to move and to get some rest.

Later, the traffic police came to the hospital to find Lao Yu and asked him about the day of the car accident.

Lao Yu told the details, and the traffic police left after making a record.

Fortunately, Lao Yu was shocked into the river from the car, except for some bruises on his forehead, it was some soft tissue damage.

The muscles and bones and internal organs or something, there is no harm at all.

Even the doctors say it's a miracle.

After two more days in the hospital, Lao Yu was discharged.

Standing at the gate of the People's Hospital in Dongshan County, Lao Yu looked at the people on the street with a full face.

Where to go next, how to go, Lao Yu's mind is very messy, and he has no clue at all.

In the chicken feather hotel next to the hospital, I found a bed to sleep in at random.

The bunk beds in a six-person room cost twenty yuan per person.

He plans to stay here for a while and then talk about work.

This chicken feather inn is cheap.

In the six-person room, only Lao Yu lives at present.

After putting down the luggage, I went to a nearby fly restaurant, ordered a garlic sprout back to the pot at random, and after eating a large pot of rice, Lao Yu returned to the hotel with a big belly and a big belly.

Before going upstairs, he bought a local newspaper.

In the standard room next door, the TV was very loud, and Lao Yu lay on the bed, took out the newspaper and read it.

A few days ago, there was a car accident in a minibus in the mountains, and the movement was a bit loud.

According to statistics, the death toll at that time was about twenty, and there were about five or six missing. Later, the missing people were also fished out in the downstream river.

In other words, there is only one survivor on this minibus, and that is Lao Yu.

The photo next to the text is the scene of the incident.

Those pictures, Lao Yu was terrified when he saw them.

The minibus was completely deformed by the boulder.

One can imagine how miserable the death of the person in the car who hadn't had time to run out of it was.

The bodies of more than 20 of the deceased were lined up in black body bags and carried one by one to the funeral home's car.

In the nearby river, the water is still turbulent.

The mountains in the distance, quietly watching everything that happens in front of you.

Silent, solemn and solemn.

Lao Yu felt very lucky.

If he hadn't escaped through the car window at that time, he would probably have been one of the corpses lying in a row.

After browsing this news, Lao Yu looked at other news.

Unconsciously, he was a little sleepy, so he put down the newspaper, put on the quilt and fell asleep.

In the dream, Lao Yu seemed to be back on the minibus.

The car moved on.

The scene is still the same as at that time, the driver is driving, and the mountain road is winding.

The sky was covered with black clouds.

Lao Yu sat by the car window, the river water lapping on the stones, and the splashed water droplets kept hitting his face.

The tattooed guy kept talking to the girls, and the sound of chirping was very noisy.

Glancing at the strange man sitting in the last row, he was wearing a suit, still with his head bowed, his hands holding his cane, and the wide brim of his hat obscuring his face.

Turning around, he closed his eyes.

At that moment, the car shook violently......

When he opened his eyes, Lao Yu felt very tired.

He turned sideways and turned in the direction of the outside of the bed.

Suddenly, he froze.

Lao Yu found that on the high and low bed directly opposite him, there was a person sitting on the lower bunk.

The man, dressed in a gray suit, was on crutches.

On his head, he was still wearing a hat, covering his entire face.

Lao Yu's back immediately broke out in a cold sweat, he sat up from the bed suddenly, Lao Yu looked at the man in front of him in horror, and his body trembled.

"Who are you? How could you ......"

Lao Yu asked several times, but the man didn't speak, but still maintained his previous posture and sat still.

Time seemed to stand still, and the atmosphere was very solemn for a while.

The two men held each other like this for a long time before the man finally raised his head and removed the hat from his head. In the dim light, Lao Yu finally saw the other party's appearance clearly!

Because of this, Lao Yu almost peed his pants in fright.

The man in a suit sitting on the bunk under the bed opposite Lao Yu actually had a chicken's head!

That's right, in front of me, it was a monster with a chicken head and a human body.

The monster's eyes were like black beans, and when he stared at Lao Yu, the cockscomb on his head stood upright.

Lao Yu felt creepy.

He was about to scream, when the monster suddenly got up.

The monster took a few steps towards Lao Yu, who shrank back and leaned against the wall, shivering. His throat felt like something was clamping down, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

A despair greater than death spread throughout his body.

The monster stopped beside Lao Yu's bed.

It bowed down, and when it was a few centimeters away from Lao Yu's face, it stopped.

The head of the chicken is the size of a leather ball.

The erect cockscomb, bright red, like flowing blood.

The feathers on the monster's face are smooth, and his mouth is sharp, like the tip of a sharp knife, which can pierce a person's head in one go.

Those black bean-like eyes stared at people very uncomfortable, Lao Yu stopped breathing, and in horror, he felt that his blood was about to coagulate.

Lao Yu finally opened his mouth and asked tremblingly:

“…… You, what ......"

"What do you say?"

The monster's voice, some slender and sharp, like something pinched around its neck, like the crowing of a rooster.

Lao Yu's heart was a kind of despair that he had never felt before, and he cried with a sad face: "You, the tattooed man said, the one in the mountains, killed the whole clan, ...... patriarch?" ”

This time, the monster didn't speak.

It still stared at Lao Yu all the time, and the chicken's neck twisted left and right twice.

The chicken feathers that stand up are distinct.

Lao Yu has a dense phobia, and he is scratching his heart with a hundred claws when he sees such a picture.

"You,...... What is it, exactly? ”

The other party still didn't say a word, hunched over and looked at Lao Yu, like teasing a mouse trapped in a corner.

The rest of the old ones are about to collapse.

He kept muttering and sobbing in his mouth, his body pressed against the wall, and the fear he had never felt before struck his whole body.

After a few moments, the monster suddenly retracted.

It stood on the edge of the bed, its body straight.

I only heard the monster suddenly say such a sentence: "Everything, I see it in my eyes......"