"Disgusting?" I frowned: "What does the quilt in your eyes look like?" ”

"It's a paper quilt that is burned to the dead, and it's so thin that it's spread out. It may be more than a meter wide, and the surface is painted bright red. Man Xiaoxuan described.

My heart jerked a few times, and what she saw was clearly two different things from what I saw myself. Until now, the silk red quilt is still printed on my retina, where does it look like the material of paper? But I knew clearly in my heart that the quilt was indeed made of paper. The last time I saw the real body of the quilt, it was almost exactly the same as what Man Xiaoxuan described.

It's another night, why did the quilt reappear in front of me? Does this mean that the curse of 'shoes against bed' is closing in on me?

I suppressed my panic and uneasiness, gently opened the car door and walked out.

"What are you going to do, it's just a paper quilt, do you need to go down and look so carefully?" Man Xiaoxuan asked suspiciously.

"Don't you think it's strange if it's really an ordinary paper quilt burned to the dead?" I looked around at the wind-blown trees with their limbs swaying and their leaves flying. Man Xiaoxuan suddenly realized the strange place, if it was really an ordinary paper quilt, how could it still be spread on the ground in the strong wind, and there was no sign of being blown away by the wind?

She hesitated for a moment, then stepped out of the car and hid behind me.

The wind was blowing strongly, and the dark and silent county road was desolate and empty, and after leaving the carriage, I was exposed to the wind, and I always felt cold. The wind tugged at my coat and ripped my hair into a mess. Man Xiaoxuan's long hair was intertwined with mine, and I subconsciously tilted my head away from her.

This girl, who always indicates that she is timid, behaves in a way that does not fulfill the consciousness of the word 'timid' at all. The girl walked up to the red quilt before me, and squatted down to observe the thin red paper quilt that stood still in the wind for a moment. She reached out and was about to lift it up to see if it was stuck to the pavement, when I hurriedly opened her hand.

"What?" She turned to me dissatisfied.

"Don't do too much, be careful and die." I warned her, "A friend of mine in Germany was cursed because he touched Qiao Yu's friend's shoe." This thing is a little weird, if you can't move, don't move. ”

Only then did Man Xiaoxuan retract her hand, blinked, and went to the off-road vehicle to find a long-handled umbrella. This guy had only been in my car for a few hours, and now he was so familiar with his own dormitory that I was speechless.

The girl squinted and smiled innocently, and I thought she was a contradictory combination, scared to death on the one hand, and curious to death on the other. Alas, women are creatures that seem to be the case for the most part. She carefully grasped the end of the umbrella and stretched her hand as far as she could, towards the paper quilt.

I slapped it again and snatched the umbrella over.

"What do you want to do?" Man Xiaoxuan was dissatisfied again. I loosened my shoulders: "I'll do this kind of thing, after all, I'm already suspected of being cursed." ”

After finishing speaking, she grabbed the handle of the umbrella with the action she had just done, and poked the tip of the umbrella into the silk quilt in her eyes. The antique quilt seemed heavy, but I picked it up easily. The entire quilt floated off the road surface, and then fell off the road again, ignoring the presence of the wind. It's hard to describe, as if the air around you has become fluid, full of a lot of resistance, and like something slightly denser than water has sunk into the water, floated a little under the interference of external forces, and then sank.

But the moment we flew up against it, we clearly saw that there was nothing under the quilt, only the dark and small potholes.

"Is that quilt really made of paper?" Man Xiaoxuan was surprised.

"I don't know." I really don't know.

"Why don't we sprinkle some water on it?" She whimsically said, "Paper gets wet." ”

"Where did you get the water nearby, you drank all the water in the car?" I asked rhetorically. To be honest, I also think this suggestion seems to be very operational.

The girl thought for a moment in the cold wind, looked me from top to bottom, and said something energetic: "Isn't it said that all boys bring their own water pipes? If you want to pee, at most I'll turn my back. ”

I was speechless, is this what a 20-year-old girl should say to a strange boy who has only been meeting for less than a day? Silently ignoring her, I found a thin hose from the buggy's tools, siphoned a glass of water from the tank, and brought it to the red silk quilt.

Man Xiaoxuan nervously hid behind me again, I calmed down, and threw the water in my hand on the quilt. Under the bright headlights, the water seemed to be absorbed, and after a while, there was no trace. The silk quilt in my eyes remained the same. And the girl behind her took a few steps back sharply.

"What do you see?" I turned my head and asked nervously.

"The quilt wasn't wet, but it seemed like there was something more next to it." Her face turned a little pale.

Following her line of sight, I saw two more things. It's shoes, a pair of paper-tied red shoes. The tips of the red shoes went over the quilt and straight at me. At this time, I realized that the quilt that was still made of silk just now had become a paper material at some point. A bed of paper quilts, a pair of small ones, I can't tell whether it is a man or a woman's red shoes. In this strong wind, on this dark remote road, in my eyes, it seems to be as terrifying as a talisman.

Suddenly, the paper shoes moved, and seemed to move closer to the two of us. Man Xiaoxuan and I were so nervous that we hurriedly stepped back, and the paper shoes walked slowly and a little further.

"Run!" My heart was beating wildly, and I pulled her and ran into the car, so frightened that I didn't care about anything. Hit the accelerator and drive straight past the paper quilt and paper shoes. From the rearview mirror, you can clearly see that the flattened quilt and shoes are clinging to the road, and the wind is still not blowing, with a creepy smell, quietly staying in place.

It wasn't until we had fled a long way that we caught our breath.

"It's scary." Man Xiaoxuan panicked, her face was as white as a paper piercing person: "What the hell is that, is it what Dan Tong saw in the mental hospital before he died?" ”

"It's not. What Xiang Dantong saw was something else. I've only seen this stuff, and now I've added one more of you. I've run into it twice in a row in a few days! "I forced down my mental tension, thought and thought, but I didn't have a clue. I could start to hallucinate one after another, but I hadn't followed the steps of the shoe-to-bed curse.

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