I waved my hand, "You can pull it down." I heard that there is Meng Po soup in the underworld, and those ghosts drink it desperately when they see it, if it is not hungry and its throat is not thirsty, how can it drink that kind of thing? There are also hungry ghosts in hell, who eat those red-hot coals all day long, and they can't eat enough. What does this mean, those little ghosts in the Netherworld will also be hungry. ”

"If you dare to talk about it, it's useless to work together." Qian Mingwen said.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the surroundings were gloomy. The sky was hung with thick dark clouds that seemed to be palpable. Qian Mingwen got into the car and started, but he still couldn't start the fire.

None of us spoke, we were all hungry. In order to relieve this restless mood, Qian Mingwen and I talked about our own affairs separately, laughing at each other, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. After talking for a while, there was gradually no sound, I was sleepy, my eyelids weighed like a thousand catties, Qian Mingwen was still looking for a topic, but I watched his mouth move, and nothing went into my mind. Qian Mingwen probably didn't react to me, and what he said was not interesting, so he shut up later.

The atmosphere in the car was dreary, and I fell asleep with my shoulders on my shoulder, thinking to myself that my mother was still lying in the hospital, and I couldn't get out of this situation again.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I don't know when I fell asleep. Who knows that this sleep will get colder and colder the more you sleep.

When I came out of the hospital this morning, the sun was very full, and I was only wearing a long-sleeved single shirt, but I didn't expect to be shivering with cold now.

I was very sleepy, and I subconsciously reached out and touched around, looking for anything that could be covered.

Touching it around seemed to touch a blanket, without saying a word, he pulled it over and covered his body, and in a hazy way, he heard Qian Mingwen say: "Brother, you are too selfish, give me half of the blanket." ”

Immediately after someone pulled the blanket, I subconsciously dragged and struggled, and the blanket rubbed back and forth between me and him. The temperature was getting colder and colder, so I couldn't do it anymore, so I screamed and woke up. There was no one in the car, and I didn't see the blanket.

The car was so cold that I could barely freeze, and my body shook uncontrollably. I subconsciously curled myself into a ball. If I could, I would have shrunk myself into my clothes.

At this time, as soon as the car door opened, Qian Mingwen got into the car, and as soon as he came in, he shouted: "Good guy, it's really cold." ”

I said confusedly, "Where have you been?" ”

The fat man asked, "It's convenient to go out just now, hey, you turned on the air conditioner?" Why is it so cold? ”

"I don't know." My teeth chattered from the cold.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong." Qian Mingwen said: "Brother, 80% of us are in the near-death illusion, we are about to hang up when we see it, and we will die when it is cold." ”

"What then?"

Qian Mingwen said two words: "Abandon the car." ”

I got out of the car, and it was very warm outside, much stronger than in the car. Qian Mingwen said: "Waiting to die is not a way, otherwise let's go." He pointed to the road.

I went to the car and took out the box of ashes, carefully checked the lid, and fastened it very tightly. Qian Mingwen and I left the car together and moved forward step by step with our feet.

Qian Mingwen said, what are you doing with this urn, just put it in the car.

I shook my head and didn't explain. No matter what difficulties I encounter, this urn must be brought back, and my mother relies on this to save her life.

We walked along the road for a long time, and it was completely dark, and a full moon hung in the sky, and there was silence in all directions, all black and dreary grass.

I couldn't walk, so I sat on the ground and rested. Qian Mingwen asked me to pass the urn, and he wanted to sit on it, and I was furious: "This is the medicine primer for making medicine, you sit on it with your ass?!" ”

Qian Mingwen said: "Brother, there is a lid sealed, and it's okay to sit on it." ”

"Fart," I said, "seal the tea you bought in a plastic bag and put it in my socks overnight, and you can drink it again and see if it tastes." ”

Qian Mingwen waved his hand: "I'm not hypocritical with you." ”

The two of us sat cross-legged on the road, and neither of us spoke. At this time, he pushed me violently: "Brother, look! ”

Not far away, deep in the grass, we saw an abandoned building, about four or five stories high. I would have been able to spot it a long time ago, and it seemed like it had come out of nowhere.

Qian Mingwen suggested going over and looking, I have no objection, there is no end to this road, it is likely to be useless to continue walking, and it is better to have changes than no changes now.

The two of us walked over, the grass was so deep that it was almost knee-deep, and we followed the path to the building in Hessesen. The building is so dilapidated that it has not been inhabited for more than a decade, and there is no glass in the windows, black holes, and some of the windows are sealed with bricks.

He and I looked at each other and decided to go inside.

From the outside, this building is already very scary, and when you walk in, it is extremely empty, without any furnishings, all empty houses, broken bricks everywhere, and some of the walls have old graffiti, messy paintings and everything.

Qian Mingwen was very scared, hiding behind me, I was actually hanging a heart, and I was holding an urn in my hand.

I motioned for him to stop, and I re-rolled the urn with a red cloth and tied it with a dead button, leaving two ends on my back and then on my chest, so that it was much more convenient.

We went all the way up to the top of the building, down the tattered hallway, and I shook my head and said, "I'm so confused." I say it's a fantasy, but I haven't seen many of the details, and it's definitely not from memory. It can be said that this is reality, everything is so magical, there is no logic to follow, it is like a dream. ”

Qian Mingwen's face was always pale, he pulled my sleeve, shrunk his head, and walked cautiously.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

Qian Mingwen said with a bitter face: "Brother, I have a strong feeling that, like you, it seems that this place is really arranged by Little Red Riding Cycle." ”

"How did he get so much power to make a building?" I say.

"I don't know, I've always felt pretty good, Little Red Riding Hood," he paused, "and it's in this building." ”

"I see," I said, "maybe this is a trap he has set and he really wants to play a game of cat and mouse with us." ”

"It doesn't make sense." Qian Mingwen said: "His ability can kill me unknowingly, what's the point of playing this set?" ”

My mind was in a daze, and I was about to say something, when I suddenly heard footsteps from the bottom of the building.

Because the building was so empty that there was almost no noise, the sound of what we had just said could be heard far down the hallway. As soon as the sound of footsteps came, the entire air was filled with a rhythmic texture, "Click~~Click~~" step by step, extremely slow.

Qian Mingwen and I both turned pale.

"Brother, what should I do brother?" He whispered.

I forced myself to be calm, at this time I must be calm, I must be calm, I must not panic, I must not be swayed by emotions.

I took a deep breath: "Old Qian, first of all, let's make sure that this person's identity is not Little Red Riding Hood." It's Little Red Riding Hood, let's run away, or find a way to strike first! I gritted my teeth and continued, "If it weren't for Little Red Riding Hood, he would have been an insider of this hellish place and could help us get out." ”

"So, how do you confirm his identity?" Qian Mingwen said anxiously.

I looked into his eyes: "Old money, did that Little Red Riding Hood destroy his own family?" ”

"That's right." Qian Mingwen blinked.

"He didn't kill outsiders, did he?" I said, "Look, he's killing exactly as planned, and the next target is you!" Then let's make a bet, his target is only you, not to kill me, I compare with you, my security level is higher than yours. ”

"That's right."

"So," I said, "I'll go downstairs now to ascertain the identity of this man, and even if he finds out, I guess it won't be good." You hide somewhere in this building, listen to my command, if I scream, then the person below is Little Red Riding Hood, you hurry up and find a way to run away or what. If I'm coming from a 'cooing' bird' call, it's safe, you can come." ”

I gave him the urn I was carrying on my back: "Old Qian, I'll go and check the identity of that person now, if I have an accident, you must find a way to escape, my mother's life is in your hands." ”

Qian Mingwen's throat rattled: "Brother, don't worry." ”

He took the urn, carried it behind him, and ran down the hallway with a cat's waist. Looking at his back, I found a problem, if Qian Mingwen is with other people, including me, he generally doesn't take ideas and does things behind other people's butts. But if he is alone and protects himself, he is more clever and cunning than anyone else, and he has a set of ways of thinking that only belong to him, and he usually does not show it at all.

When he was far away, I went back the way I came, down the stairs. The footsteps below "Click~~Click~~" are slow, but they walk extremely firmly, and they seem to know that there are people upstairs and come over step by step.

I hid behind the railing of the staircase, and stared closely at the corner of the staircase below, and a shadow gradually appeared, and the man was about to appear.