Chapter Seventy-Two: Night of Terror
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In fact, this sentence is not very accurate, or it is very inconsistent with the laws of science, because if people have predicted the shape, material, and appearance of the coffin in advance, then there will be no special reaction when they really see the discount coffin, but will lie down obediently by themselves, but the most terrible thing is that the appearance of the final end is more terrible and unacceptable than the imagined coffin.
And what will Wu Luoyin face now?
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With this suspicion of the balls in my heart, I turned around and walked to the bed, and picked up the arrow stained with blood and slag on the ground, no matter how it looked, it looked like the moment when the arrow evaporated from the world after the balls were test-fired, you know, it was screwed by my own hands, I am familiar with its feel, and now this one, the feel is vaguely familiar.
I repeatedly admonished myself in my heart: "Be calm, be calm, don't guess without conclusive evidence, be calm", but my feet still walked out of the cave like clockwork, walked down the gentle slope, and walked into the rows of tree walls that I had built with my own hands.
Remember? In order not to be discovered by the outside world, these tree walls I planted very tightly, and now they are luxuriant, and in this environment, the arrow that the egg tries to shoot will never pass through these rows of tree walls and shoot out of the woodland.
I followed the direction he shot that day, searching with a torch in the dark of the night, my mind was in chaos, I couldn't think of any reason for Dan Dan to do such a thing, but he did pretend not to farm and left with his bow and arrow for a whole day, and that day was the first day after Hu Ya followed Yu Ball away, he had enough time to commit the crime, and he also had the tools to complete the crime, but I don't know his motive for committing the crime now.
Of course, I hope all this is my delusion, but if it was really him, I would never tolerate the existence of such a thing.
This aimless search lasted for half an hour, and the more I could not find the arrow, the more certain I seemed to be that Huya's arrow wound was the work alone, and the false and honest impression he always gave me made me more convinced of this thought, but I seemed to have overlooked one thing, and when I remembered it, a fear arose in my heart.
If all this was really done by Dandan, then I am not looking for my own death by holding a torch and scurrying around under his station? If he wanted Huya's life for an unknown purpose, wouldn't he have taken my little life?
Thinking of this, my hair was so frightened that it seemed like it was about to explode, you know, this time, I didn't have any weapons with me, the bird gun was still in the cave, and the dagger was thrown to the ground by me with the coal.
Just as I was about to turn around and return to the cave, the afterglow in my eyes suddenly found that the torch shone on the ground, and there was originally only my own figure, and now, another tall shadow, slowly, slowly appeared, first the head, then the shoulder, and finally the whole body, the figure of the shadow is familiar to me, it is the person I am most afraid of and the least want to see now, no, it is not him, because this shadow actually has two heads!
There is a feeling of seeing a ghost, this feeling comes very quickly, a chill from the back of the neck to the heel, if I don't desperately endure it, there may be a warm current from the crotch to the heel together, and then the cold and warm in the heel triumphantly meet.
"Run", this is my first consciousness......
Well, I'll admit, it's not actually my consciousness, it's the spontaneous movement of my legs, and I myself only had the consciousness to react in a few seconds later, which is to hold on to your hands, "don't leave the torch on the ground".
I walked blindly through the black-lit tree wall, and now I finally confirmed that the level of security that this tree wall provided for my territory was absolutely superlative, because even I was confused by myself.
"Flashing and moving" for a few moments, I found myself back in the area just now, and the two-headed man, still standing there, motionless like a statue, just far away, I could only vaguely see his outline.
settled down, and blamed himself in his heart: Wu Luoyin, Wu Luoyin, what are you running? You're on your own turf, where else can you go?
But the two-headed man still shocked me a lot, and I shouted a few words of "who are you" at the figure, and frankly, even I didn't know why I asked such a stupid question, as if I was brushing my own sense of existence.
He remained motionless.
Seeing that he didn't react at all, I tentatively moved a step forward, and moved another step, until I felt that it might not be so safe to take another step forward, and jumped forward with both feet, and at the same time put the torch between me and the person, damn, the more afraid of whom, the more come, the torch fire flickered, and the face of the egg appeared.
His long messy hair and huge white eyes were particularly terrifying in the light of the fire, and he stood there motionless, staring at me with white eyes and black eyes, and even more terrifying, his shoulders.
On his shoulder lay a large black crow, whose eyes were staring at my neck in the darkness of the night.