Chapter Twenty-Five: Terror Under the Moon
After the desperate village, it is a mass grave. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It is said that it is a mass grave, in fact, it is a small hillside behind the village, the hillside is densely packed with tombs, as the saying goes, the life of people in troubled times is not as good as dogs, which family in the village died, take a roll of straw mats, dig a pit on this post and bury it, the rich people are great that is, they buy a thin-skinned coffin, legend has it that there were often wolves, wild dogs or something around in the vicinity, eating the dead human flesh in the coffin, I heard that the wild dogs who grew up eating dead human flesh have big shoulders and round stomachs, and their eyes are weirdly red, But I haven't met Xiao Zhang.
In the past two days, there have just been a few small rains, this mass grave is no better than the woods, there are no trees, the soil on the ground is wet, the mud is incomparable, accidentally a foot into it, the feet are wet and muddy, and the people in this place are buried relatively shallowly, and the ground is covered with white bones and broken coffin boards that have been turned out of the mud, it looks very creepy, just walking on this mass grave, I feel that the yin qi is pressing, and the cold and swishing scalp is numb for a while.
The two dark blue ghost fires that burned on the grave from time to time swayed in the wind, and our hearts trembled with the wavering flames.
"Xiao Zhang...... Are you afraid? "I felt a little cold, wrapped up tightly, and my teeth chattered as I spoke.
"Yes...... What's there to be afraid of? Xiao Zhang, this guy can't speak well, he is still pretending to be a hero, he is really a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he snorted very arrogantly, "Master Zhang, I'm just a little cold." ”
I glanced at him, took out Lao Zhao's soju from the bag, bit the cap, took a sip, a hot breath exploded on my taste buds, "pop" like a firecracker in my mouth, and then my tongue was numb, subconsciously tilted my neck, the soju slid down the throat into my stomach, a wave of heat instantly swept the whole body, very warm and ironing, so refreshing that I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Xiao Zhang saw my intoxicated face, snatched the soju from my hand, wiped the bottle with his sleeve, and poured a big sip, I stopped, hugged my arms and gloated with a face, I saw Xiao Zhang was stunned at first, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he frowned and held on for a while, a pretty face was red, and suddenly burst away, fanning the wind with his hand in his mouth while running.
"Dead old Zhao," Xiao Zhang ran for a long time, getting muddy, and finally stopped, scolding, "What kind of broken wine does this guy make, it's so strong!" "This guy pays a lot of attention to his face on weekdays, and he doesn't drink much, saying that his face is prone to acne when he drinks, so it's strange to let him drink such a big sip of strong wine without frying his hair.
I used to be teased by this guy all the time, but now I didn't remind him, and I can be regarded as a trick on him in disguise.
"How's that," I said with a wicked smile, "are you still cold?" ”
Xiao Zhang wiped the beads of sweat from his head with his hand, "What do you say?" ”
"Let's go," I hooked his hand on his shoulder, in order to drive away the fear, the two of us walked while singing loudly, people are like this, once shouting loudly, "Come on, come, I'm not afraid of you, I have the ability to kill me", that is really scared, the really brave people walk at night without making a sound, waiting for the ghost to come, and scare the ghost.
I sang the famous song "Summer Blown by the Storm" by the trio of Santiago Gome and Japan, and Xiao Zhang sang "Exaggeration", the two of us really didn't dare to compliment our singing voices, and at first I could hear some tunes, but then there was only a dry howl, not to mention that there were no ghosts here, and even if there were, we were scared to death, and I was really worried that the bones buried in the ground would crawl out of the coffin to settle accounts with the two of us.
As I walked, Xiao Zhang suddenly stopped and asked me in a very strange tone, "Xiao Li, do you think Zongzi can ride a motorcycle?" ”
"Probably not," I scratched my head, feeling very strange, and subconsciously felt that this guy shouldn't have asked casually, "Why are you suddenly asking this?" ”
"Don't talk, listen." Xiao Zhang made a "silence" gesture at me, I pricked up my ears, held my breath and listened, sure enough, on the other side of the hill, there was the roar of a motorcycle engine, Xiao Zhang and I were sure that I heard correctly, besides, there can't be anything in this place that makes the sound of a motorcycle.
What's going on, how can there be motorcycles in this place? Xiao Zhang and I glanced at each other, and we couldn't figure out what to expect.
The roar became louder and closer, and with a "boom", I saw a motorcycle rush out of the other side of the hill, ran over a stone, turned around and hit a tombstone, and instantly turned out the fire, throwing out a large ball of white flowers, which turned out to be a big ball of meat wrapped in rags.
The meat ball rolled towards us under the action of inertia, I fixed my eyes and saw that it was a person, only to see that the person rolled while reaching out and taking out two pieces of yellow paper from his pocket, and pasted them on the faces of both of us with a thunderous "snap", and there were words in his mouth, "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" Then the two little short legs pushed a little to the ground, and they withdrew half a meter away with a "poof".
The two of us were caught off guard, and he was sticking to him, this slap was extremely heavy, almost slapping me to the ground, Xiao Zhang was the first to react, reached out and tore the yellow fu, and rushed up with an arrow to knock the fat man to the ground, he was simply a dead hand, and the fat man rolled on the ground several times before stopping, covering his face and wailing.
It's also bad luck for this fat man, you said that if you stab Xiao Zhang, he won't be so angry, this guy attaches great importance to his face, your slap is almost going to swell his face, can he not play with you?
"My two masters, they scared me to death," the fat man was stunned for a long time, and finally spoke, "It turns out that you are not ghosts!" ”
"You're a person?!" I feel very surprised, not that I am lonely and unheard, I can be fatter than this fat guy, I don't think I can find a few in the world, the fat man is estimated to have six or seven hundred pounds, if there is no head and arms and legs, it is simply a big ball of meat, such a fat person can still walk, it is a miracle.
"Look at what you said, it's insulting," the fat man got angry, snorted coldly, and his mouth was full of Beijing films, "The two of you ...... in the middle of the night" Before he finished speaking, his eyes rolled, and he caught a glimpse of the shotgun in our hands, his face turned white, and he knelt down with a "plop", and the fat on his stomach "snapped" and smashed on the ground, "Two masters, I have no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why are you pressing here step by step, I have a high grandmother and a minor ...... below"
"Stop, stop," I said, covering my face, still feeling pain in my cheeks, "what do you mean by that?" ”
"Why," the fat man stood up, looking at us with a puzzled expression, "aren't you with them?" ”
I was about to ask again, when I saw the fat man suddenly tapped his head, as if he remembered something, his face was as pale as paper, and he kept saying, "Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... There is a ......", I was stunned for a long time and didn't hold back a word.
What he wants to say should be "there are wolves", but that can't be scared like this, this person looks fat and strong, why is he so cowardly, the two of us have two guns, are you still afraid that it will not be able to make a few bald-tailed wolves?
"Speak well," Xiao Zhang's anger did not subside, he raised his hand to slap twice, his hand was really poisonous, the fat man was directly beaten, and he was stunned for a long time before yelling "There are ghosts!" ”
Before he finished speaking, I felt an evil wind blowing behind me, and as soon as I hurriedly flashed, I saw a white shadow rushing over with a "sudden" sound, almost knocking me over.
The three of us were so frightened that we looked up suddenly, and saw a vague figure ten paces away, standing in the dim moonlight.
It was a woman with long hair and a shawl and a white silk robe.