Chapter 418: Death is coming

After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

"Brother Wang, are you sick?"

It wasn't just me who was confused, the fat man was also confused by Wang Hai's set of operations, and reached out and touched Wang Hai's head, wanting to see if he had a fever!

"I'm not crazy or sick!"

Wang Hai was quite excited, opened the fat man's hand, and shouted with red eyes.

"Okay, you're not crazy or sick!" The fat man coping with it.

"You're coaxing me? You still think I'm crazy, don't you? Isn't it? Wang Hai got up from the ground and shouted ventingly.

The fat man pouted his teeth and meowed.

Wang Hai followed the fat man's gaze and looked at me, and asked, "You also see me like this, don't you?" ”

"It's not. Don't think about it! "I'm the same as the fat man, vaguely replied.

"That's what you think!"

Wang Hai pointed at me sadly and angrily, and then looked at the fat man: "You all think so!" ”

Roaring and shouting the last word, Wang Hai turned around and ran, and the fat man and I chased out.

". It's really fast! ”

After chasing for a while, the fat man and I gave up, the terrain of Xiaowan Village is too complicated, there are many alleys and small roads. We didn't even touch Wang Hai's shadow.

"It's pretty fast!" I said with a sigh of relief.

"Brother, what's going on with Wang Hai?" The fat man asked.

"Who knows?"

I shook my head, Wang Hai's behavior was very weird, at the beginning, I thought he was acting, and even suspected that he was the murderer behind the scenes, but now it seems that it doesn't look like it!

Wang Hai may have been a little perverted after he was injured in his early years and couldn't do things as husband and wife, but his behavior in the past two days can't be described as perverted, and a madman is almost the same.

Also, the people who control all this behind the scenes have a good craft, that is, kneading clay figures, whether small or large, they are all done vividly!

Wang Hai's family didn't have the tools to make clay figurines, and there was not a trace of it, so it didn't look like he did it.

"Brother, what should I do next?" The fat man asked.

"Take out those clay puppets and bring them back to Wang Hai's house, let them go first!" I thought about it and said.

"Okay, listen to you!"

The fat man nodded, turned around and just took a step, his feet slipped, and the whole person rose into the air.

"Fatty?"

I exclaimed, and ducked forward, grabbing the fat man before he hit the ground.

The fat man's head was less than twenty centimeters from the ground at this time, and on the ground, there happened to be a pointed stone.

If his head hits the ground, the back of his head will hit that stone directly, and what will happen when the time comes, it is self-evident.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and the fat man stood up and muttered, "Brother, it seems that a hand dragged my foot and neck just now!" ”

I poked the pointed brick on the ground with my foot, and Nunu said, "See for yourself!" ”

"What?"

The fat man glanced at the place I pointed, his face turned white, and blurted out, "I'm fucking!" ”

After scolding, he picked up his feet and kicked the brick away.

The alley was narrow, less than two meters, and the bricks bounced back after hitting the walls. Flying towards my head.

I subconsciously turned my head sideways, and my feet slipped, as if someone had pulled me, and I fell diagonally, and the brick hit another wall, bounced back again, and fell to the ground.

The drop is precise, and if I fall to the ground, my temples will be on the bricks.

The moment I caught a glimpse of the brick landing, I felt a layer of white sweat on my body, my body tensed instantly, and my elbows were propped up and down.

The next moment, my body hit the ground with a thud, a sharp pain in my arm, and a sharp pain in my temple, but luckily, I was still alive.

I rolled over and lay on my back on the ground. Panting heavily, there was neither the joy of the rest of his life, nor the trembling of fear to the extreme, his mind was blank, and he didn't think about anything.

"Brother. Are you okay? Elder brother? ”

The fat man pounced on me and pulled me up on the ground and asked like crazy.

"I'm fine!"

I shook my head, looked down at the diamond-shaped brick on the ground, and crouched down to pick up the brick, which was still stained with a trace of blood on the pointed side. I reached out to wipe the blood away, thought for a moment, threw the brick in the corner, and then lost my breath.

I've been in the industry for so long, and this is the closest I've come to death. If I had reacted a little slower, even a fraction of a second, I would be a corpse now.

When death came, I didn't have much fear in my head, that moment. I didn't think much of it at all, I just leaned my head up with my instinct.

On the contrary, when everything passed, and after calming down, my heart almost jumped out. It was an irrepressible tremor that I couldn't contain at all.

The fat man and I were in about the same shape, and we both stood side by side, our backs against the wall, gasping for air.

"Haha!"

It slowed down for almost five minutes. The fat man suddenly laughed, touched me with his elbow while laughing, and said, "Brother, death is coming, it's really death." It's so exciting! ”

"Heartless thing!"

I slammed back, then looked at the fat man and laughed at the same time.

"It's so exciting, man!"

The laughter stopped, and there was no fear in the fat man's eyes. Instead, there was a touch of excitement that was hard to hide.

"You big idiot!" I laughed and cursed.

"No, I'm a second fool, you're a big fool!" The fat man shook his finger and said with a smile.

"Roll the calves!" I laughed and cursed, and calmed down completely.

"Brother, someone grabbed my foot just now!" The fat man said.

"Me too!" I said.

"Death is coming, it's a ghost killing!" The fat man said.

"The photo Wang Hai showed us should be real!" I said.

I talked to the fat man word by word, and summed up a lot of things.

What Wang Hai said is true and false, and I have reason to believe that he did not lie to us on many things.

The person who secretly controls all this can go crazy. It is possible to be perverted, but one thing is for sure, he has to have a calm heart.

Wang Hai is too emotional, and in his state, he can't do those things.

Photos, videos, clay figurines. The man behind the scenes treats the entire Xiaowan Village as a puppet, hiding behind his back and controlling everything.

The fat man and I have now become each other's targets.

If I die with the fat man, there is a great chance that we will become clay puppets. Just like the four bride and groom.

"Brother, who do you say is the murderer?"

At the end of the analysis, the fat man scratched his head and asked.

"Who is the murderer, I don't know, our brothers have an important task now!" I said.

"What task?" The fat man asked.

"Open the eyes of heaven!"

I said as I spoke. He pressed it on his eyebrows.

"I'll do it myself, I don't need you!"

Seeing that my gaze was not good, the fat man immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and after uncorking it, he twisted out a willow leaf and smeared it back and forth on his eyelids.

The small porcelain vase in the fat man's hand was still given to him by me, and inside it was the dew drops before and after the Qingming Festival, as well as two willow leaf buds.

"Grass!"

Wipe my eyes, the fat man bared his teeth and smiled at me, without saying a word, first popping out a dirty word, his eyes staring straight behind me.

My heart moved, and I immediately turned back.

On the wall behind me, there was an eye.

The eyes are pure black and the eyelashes are long. Embedded in the wall, there is no trace of emotion in it.

The fat man and I looked at each other and walked over to the left and right.

The walls are earthen walls, more than a meter high, with eyes embedded in them. There is no sense of disobedience, as if it has grown in it.

I pulled out the black skin, leaned over carefully, inserted it against the edge of my eye, and prying it outward, digging into the wall little by little.

When the soil layer of the epidermis is peeled off, a layer of white fascia is exposed.

"Grass!"

I cursed again, and the black skin slashed upwards, and my eyeballs were pried off.

The fat man took a piece of yellow paper and wrapped it, formed a ball, and then lit a fire.

In the orange flames, the eyeballs made a thunderclap sound, and when the flames were extinguished, there was a rotten filth in the black paper ash, which looked very much like an eyeball.

The situation is obvious, someone buried an eyeball in the wall.

"It's so exciting!"

The fat man muttered, and in addition to excitement, there was a touch of tyranny in his eyes.

This eyeball once again proves one thing, there is a high probability that the photos shown by Wang Hai are real, and they are not found on the Internet.

What's more, the villagers of Xiaowan Village, whether they left or not, were just playthings, and their fate was already doomed.

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