I immediately turned the head of my motorcycle and walked back.

I hadn't gone far with the old woman in the vision, but when a fork in the road appeared in front of me, and I turned the fork in the road and continued on, I found that it was still not the way I came.

Of course, it doesn't look like the road to the first line of ridges.

I stopped the motorcycle and didn't dare to go any further, for fear that I would get lost in the mountains when the motorcycle ran out of gas.

I simply parked my motorcycle under a big tree and climbed up a nearby hill to look around and see if anyone could ask for directions.

Perhaps I was really lucky, when I climbed up the hill out of breath, stood on a large protruding boulder and looked down, and actually found a corner of the house in the shade of green trees.

I first looked for the spot where the motorcycle was parked, and then I went down the hill to find the corner of the house.

It seems that the house is very close from the mountain, but it is not easy to really go down the mountain to find it.

On top of that, I had to keep in the right direction so I couldn't find a place to park my motorcycle, and it took me more than an hour to find the house.

Unfortunately, after a glance, I was greatly disappointed.

Judging from the broken doors and dilapidated roofs of the house, this house may not have been inhabited for a long time.

But when I finally found this house, I was naturally very reluctant, and still shouted: "Is there anyone?" He pushed open the broken door and walked in.

When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man and a woman standing in the corner of the room.

The man held the woman, both dressed in black, staring at me with blank eyes.

I was startled and opened my mouth to scream, but I realized that it was just an illusion.

So I stared straight at the two of them, as usual, and sure enough, it was just a shadow.

But on the ground cast by the shadow, there were two bones.

Even though I had been frightened, my heart was still pounding, and I could only comfort myself by saying that it might just be the bones of a wild beast.

But there are more than just these two bones on the ground.

This house is the same as Uncle Zhang's house, the middle one is a hall house, and there are several bedrooms on both sides.

I soon discovered that there was also a white bone under the door of the bedroom on my left, which was stuck in the crack of the door.

I was even more chilled and stiff!

But this time, I was ready to face fear, even death.

If it was just because of a few white bones, I was so frightened that I ran away, and when I arrived at Uncle Zhang's hotel, one strange thing after another, wouldn't it scare me even more crazy on the spot?

So I just thought it was a pre-rehearsal, quickly took a breath, calmed myself, and instead of escaping from the house, I reached out and pushed open the door that was stuck with the bones.

For a moment, I saw a man and a woman lying quietly on a wooden bed next to the inner wall.

One of the men sleeping outside the bed was tilted towards me, and I saw that his eyes were protruding, his face was purple, and his tongue was sticking out.

It looked like someone had been strangled to death.

But in an instant, the illusion vanished. The ground in the room was covered with white bones.

And on the wooden bed where I had just seen the vision, there was also a half-mutilated set of human bones.

I'm not a medical student, but I can still tell that there are human bones scattered on the floor and on the bed.

Moreover, more than just one person's bones.

I don't know what happened or why there were human bones all over the floor, and I didn't even dare to imagine or guess, because it would have prompted me to turn around and flee the room.

But I can't run away right away, I have to temper my courage and raise my courage, otherwise at night, I will have nowhere to run.

So I tried my best to close the door calmly and forced my way to the door to the other bedroom opposite.

I felt a chill on my back, as if someone was blowing on the back of my neck.

But I forced myself to calm down and refused to run away, people say that ghosts are afraid of wicked people, if there are really ghosts in this world, then I can only be a wicked person.

I pushed open the door across from me, almost half-numbly.

The door was closed tightly, and I had to push it open with a little push.

Not surprisingly, I saw visions again.

I saw a young man lying on the bed, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.

Looking closely, the illusion disappeared, and on the bed lay a skeleton again.

It's just that this skeleton is very intact, and even on top of the skeleton, there is a thin quilt that has decayed.

Only the skull and shoulder bones are exposed.

Even if I had the courage to go into the room, I didn't dare to go inside to check it, so I had to close the door again and look around the hall.

I saw that there was another bedroom inside, but I had reached the limit of support, and my feet could not go any further, but I involuntarily exited the door of the house.

I felt someone staring at me from behind me, and I turned my head suddenly, of course there was no one, it was just a hallucination that I had been having all this time.

I looked at the sun in the sky and inhaled hard.

Looking at the door that was still hidden, I even wondered if I had just walked into the house, if I had seen those horrible bones.

Then I remembered what Li Zi had said to me before he committed suicide: "You think it's an illusion now, but after a while, you'll know that it's not an illusion, absolutely not!" That's all true, absolutely true! ”

Oh, yes! As time went on, the illusions I saw became more vivid and real.

And every time I see it, it's a different face, a different person and a scene.

For example, today, although I don't know what happened here, why the whole family died cleanly.

But I began to believe that the two middle-aged teenagers I saw might be the real appearance of those skeletons when they were alive.

It's like when Li Zi died, I didn't even go upstairs when I saw the tragic scene of death hanging from his eyes.

And since there are so many dead people's bones in this house, of course I should call the police, and by the way, I can also ask the police to determine my location based on my mobile phone signal.

So I pulled out my phone.

But there was no signal on the phone, not at all.

That makes me a little strange, because Uncle Zhang's house is still in the deeper mountains, why is his mobile phone signal so strong there?

- Maybe it's because the front of Uncle Zhang's house is relatively empty and there is no mountain to block it!

That's all I can say.

I looked at the mountains around me and remembered the orientation of the room.

Since I couldn't call the police, I had to continue to break through and wait until I had a mobile phone signal.

I followed the path I had come, rounded a large mountain, and found my motorcycle without incident.

Check your phone first, and there is still no signal.

Seeing that the sun had begun to set in the west, and the hunger in my belly reminded me that it was already past noon.

So I took out the dry food and drink that I had prepared long ago from the motorcycle storage box and ate a few bites.

After that, I got on my motorcycle and continued along the mountain road.

I originally had the idea of dying and not living, but people say that "the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village"!

Half an hour later, when I zigzag and climbed a mountain beam, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the place where Meng Xiang and I had been frightened and fell by the big black dog.

I breathed a sigh of relief, took out my phone and saw that the signal was weak, but at least it was there.

So I quickened up and rushed to Uncle Zhang's house.

(See Chapter 080 "Splitting the Head")

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