Chapter 897: Poplar Groove Village (I)

Waiting for a person to die before their eyes. SmallΒ·SayΒ·Β· The first and no violation of the law at all. There aren't many such opportunities.

I tore off a stalk of grass from the ground not far away and bit it in my mouth, consciously or unconsciously paying attention to the attitude of the mulberry forest.

His expression had been very calm from morning to now, without fluctuations and without hysteria. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the emotions that a dying person should have.

Li Nuoyi sneaked up to me and whispered, "Why do you look so calm if you don't eat porridge?" Isn't he afraid of death? ”

I smiled and shook my head, "His expression only says two things. ”

"Which two?"

"First, he didn't believe that he would die at all, and he thought that the curse of Yinshan Village was nonsense. But if that's the case, why did he insist on going back to Yinshan Village? ”

"yes, it's contradictory." She touched her chin with her hand and made a pensive gesture.

Second, he looked down on life and death. This is even more impossible, there are many people in the world who see through life and death, but it is absolutely impossible to appear in him. "I'm categorical.

"Why!" Li Nuoyi was amazed at my determination.

"Do you think that a person who just won tens of millions of lottery prizes a few days ago will see through the red dust and look down on life and death?" I asked rhetorically.

"Not really, even I can't do it. Yes! She was so shocked that she almost cried out, "You mean he won the lottery?" ”

"Yes, after Yang Junfei found out, he called the satellite phone early this morning to tell me." I smiled slightly, "Five-note grand prize, November 11 prize." Converted to $30 million. He ran to claim his prize the next day. How can a person who is pessimistic about life and death be so enthusiastic about redeeming prizes? ”

Li Nuoyi was silent for a while, "I came back on foot, and there were hiking friends next to me, and one died every three days." It's rare for ordinary people to encounter one of these things in their lives, and now it's all in him. Could it be a bit too much of a coincidence? ”

"Who knows? Look at tonight. If he hadn't died by tomorrow morning, the whole thing might have gotten into trouble. I sighed, my plans to escape reality and live an easy life were about to fall through again.

Unfortunately, my premonition died. Today, nothing happened all day, and when I stayed overnight in White Beach, everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, I was slightly disappointed.

Mulberry Forest is still alive and well.

Early in the morning of November 18, I came out of the tent, still sitting quietly by the campfire and cooking breakfast. The time of his death has passed.

But there was an unexpected person in the team who didn't get out of the tent when it was time to leave.

When Qiu Mu went to call him, he only found the cold body of the man.

The dead are hypocritical.

To be honest, although I am not very old, I have seen many deaths. But this time it was the one that shocked me the most. Qiu Mu, who found the corpse, was so frightened that he even crawled backwards, and he couldn't get up after sitting on the ground for a long time. His eyes were straight, his fingers were trembling as he pointed to the inside of the tent, and his throat trembled.

The gaffer saw his anomaly and walked over, and when he saw the horror inside the tent, the shock was contagious.

Their abnormal expressions attracted everyone's strangeness, and most of them surrounded them, and then they were so frightened that they were directly petrified. The goose plucked its feathers and widened its eyes, screamed, then covered its eyes, crouched on the ground, and buried its head in her knees.

I also saw the scene in the tent and hurriedly turned my back to the murder scene.

I saw that the skin of the whole person had melted into a pool of green water, and he didn't seem to have struggled before he died. Or maybe it's not being able to struggle. His flesh and skin seemed to have been lifted alive, revealing his white bones.

I frowned, and said that his death was due to external causes, and that I preferred that something was desperately trying to get into the fake body. But in the end, the thing failed, so the bones of the corpse in front of him were exposed, half of the flesh and blood on the face disappeared and melted, and half of it was still intact, and it was able to recognize the appearance before death.

A lot of people vomited after looking at the body. I silently closed the zipper of the tent.

Looking at my watch, it's almost seven o'clock in the morning, and it's a sunny and good day. But everyone's heart is clouded. Everyone sat around the campfire for a long time, silent, their heads bowed. Silence permeated the camp.

"If you are dead, what do you think of his corpse? Was it murder, or died of natural causes? I coughed, breaking the weight of the remaining 11.

"What kind of natural death can die like he is now?" Yan Guo plucked his feathers, and couldn't help but spit it out when he thought of the corpse just now.

Gao Shan nodded in agreement, "Murder is not very likely, everyone is meeting for the first time, who has the motive?" Besides, I don't think a murderer can kill a person and then cut it off, and melt some of his flesh. ”

"Yes, I know a little bit about chemistry. No strong acids are capable of corroding meat into green water without emitting a taste. "Winter Madrigal, who has always been smiling, can't smile at all" and in the tent, the green water of melting flesh and blood flowed all over the ground, but there was no irritating taste at all. ”

"Is it supernatural power?" Qiu Mu is worthy of being a reporter, his face is pale, he can take out his notebook and take notes seriously, "Two days ago, he always said that there was a dark shadow haunting him, and he said to him every night, 'It's time'." The question is, why does a good person die like that? What is that so-called dark shadow? How did it come about? ”

"Anyway, people are dead. I think the most important thing now is not to move the scene, go back to the town and call the police! "The photographer captured everything around him.

I agree, "Yes, this adventure is over, going back is the best option." ”

For some reason, the further you go, the more dangerous you feel. It seems that the black shadow that has been mentioned in the past is actually beside each of us, watching everyone's every move. It's wise to get out of here and go back to a place where there are people.

When most of the people agreed to go back and prepare to pack up their things, Sang Lin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "I think the fake death is very similar to our hiking." The first person to dream that time was Li Ming, and he slept with me at that time. In the evening, Li Ming pinched his neck hard, and I was awakened. I actually saw that his stomach was inexplicably sunken, as if something transparent was sitting on him. ”

"When he woke up the next day, he told us that there was a dark figure grabbing his throat and coming to his ear and saying, 'It's time'. And he was the first person to die when our group came home. ”

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