Chapter 252: The Barren Mountain Old Dog

"Hello everyone! My name is Old Dog! is a writer! ”

I stared at the man who called himself the old dog, and saw that he was about the same age as the insidious peak, in his thirties, but his appearance was very relatable.

The facial features are angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks particularly handsome, with long chic hair and a beard...... There was an indescribable melancholy in him.

It's really rare to see such a good-looking man.

The old dog is just the pen name of this handsome uncle.

This is interesting, we met two strange uncles in this wooden house in the Dead Man's Gully, and one is a painter and the other is a writer!

I have always admired men who engage in art, and I like the melancholy temperament of artists very much, and after introducing each other, the old dog shook his long hair in a chic manner, pointed to the insidious peak, and said:

"I'm a friend of the Sinister Peak, a long time ago, he said that he was going to come to a terrifying place and look for a painting!"

"There is a terrible rumor about this painting, if anyone sees it with their own eyes and happens to know its name, they will be cursed by the painting! Kill instantly! ”

"It's just that so far, no one has ever seen this painting, and no one knows its name! Legend has it that this painting does not belong to this world! It was created from the deepest, most terrifying thing in the underworld! But for some reason, he suddenly appeared in the ditch of the dead. ”

"I'm a writer who specializes in horror and need inspiration, so after learning about it, I decided to come to Dead Man's Gully with Sinister Peak! Look for that painting! By the way, collect writing materials for yourself! ”

"Who would have thought? I actually gave this bastard of the insidious peak a pit! ”

After some narration by the old dog, I learned that after the two of them sneaked into the nightclub, they came to the dead man's ditch through the second floor, but fortunately it was daytime at the time, and the two of them were surprisingly lucky, and they did not encounter nightmares.

After coming to this wooden house by mistake, the old dog and Yin Peak took it as a foothold, and wanted to go in to rest for a while, but when they entered, the two of them were completely trapped inside, and they never had a chance to go out.

"First I ran into a few nightmares, and those things were invisible! I later learned that when walking, nightmares leave footprints on the ground! ”

"At that time, the two of us were resting in the house for a while, and we were about to continue our journey, but as soon as we walked out of the house, I saw the ground in front of me...... There are a lot of footprints weirdly! Every footprint is the size of a washbasin! ”

Recalling the scene at that time, the old dog's eyes became extremely frightened! Continued:

"The footprints are so big, so I guess the size of the nightmare must be at least as tall as three people stacked on top of each other? And, those things are on the feet...... It's actually a human face! Seeing those people's faces and footprints approaching, I was directly paralyzed by fright on the spot! Thanks to the insidious peak who dragged me into the house! ”

"I don't know why, Nightmare can't get into this wooden house, or we would have been corpses!"

Licking his chapped lips, the old dog said again:

"That's good! We don't dare to go out during the day, but it's even more terrifying at night! Those who are naked...... You have no idea how scary they are! I've tried to break through many times with the Sinister Peak, but they all ended in failure! ”

"Insidious Summit Spell! But he can't beat those women! I almost caught them! I had to hide back in the house. ”

"Now the situation is embarrassing! During the day, we would never dare to go out because of nightmares, but at night...... The naked women were scurrying around the Gobi...... I can't even go out! ”

"So Sinister Peak and I were trapped in this room, like two prisoners sentenced to life imprisonment!"

When the old dog's voice fell, my whole body froze! Shocked by what happened to him! This dead man's ditch is too wicked! Trapped two living people for so long!

Can't go out day or night!

Lu Tu looked at the old dog with a strange face and asked:

"Why don't you take advantage of the night to flee from the ditch of the dead? Doesn't that hanger fall asleep every half hour? You can take advantage of this half-hour interval and escape back to the entrance of the stairs? ”

The old dog shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Although the hanging chasers fall into a deep sleep every half hour, the location of this wooden house is really too far from the entrance of the stairs!" ”

"It's impossible to get there in half an hour! How many times have we all tried! If it weren't for the insidious summit spell and desperate resistance, we would have killed those women halfway! ”

It's right to think about it, this wooden house is indeed a little far from the metal slope we entered, and Lu Tu and I are both metaphysical masters, if you want to escape back, half an hour is enough.

But the old dog can't do it with the insidious peak! They would not have dared to go out during the day, because those invisible nightmares were so terrible!

Although there is half an hour to escape at night, the old dog is just an ordinary person, how fast can he run? I see that although the insidious peak knows some metaphysical knowledge, its strength should be very limited, and its speed should not be much faster.

I scanned the surroundings of the house, and saw that there were shabby and dilapidated scenes everywhere, so I wondered:

"Uncle, how did you two survive after being trapped for so long? This dead man doesn't grow an inch of grass, what do you two eat and drink every day? ”

The old dog smiled proudly and said:

"When I first came here, there happened to be a wild corn forest behind the house, and I found some wild potatoes, and there was a small river not far away, and then I was planting potatoes and corn at night!"

"We eat boiled potatoes for breakfast, and corn paste for dinner! That's why I've survived until now, otherwise I would have starved to death! ”

I couldn't believe it and walked to the back window and peeked through the crack in the wood, just like he said! More than ten meters away from the wooden house, there is a large row of bud rice forests, and some potatoes are planted in the reclaimed ground next to it.

And further afield, there are many dry trees that can be used as firewood.

Born in a small rural area, I understand that both crops are very well stored, and as long as the yield is sufficient, what you can't eat can be stored for a whole year!

It's just that there is one thing I don't understand, Dead Man's Ditch is dark all year round, although the moonlight in the full moon state is also sufficient, but this can really grow crops?

I really admire these two uncles, who can last so long by eating potatoes and corn paste every day!

It just so happened that Dong Fatzi was carrying a travel bag, which was stuffed with snacks, and I saw him unzip it, throw out a few ham sausages from the bag, and said with a smile:

"I'm afraid that I will be upstairs for a long time and I won't have anything to eat, so I'm prepared in advance! Come on, uncle! Let go of eating! ”

The moment the old dog saw the ham sausage, his eyes flashed green! I didn't even bother to pull the skin when I pounced on it, so I munched on it!

The insidious peak was still concentrating on painting, and seemed completely uninterested in food.

In less than a minute, the old dog dried up a few ham sausages, then his face turned slightly red, and he whispered:

"Anything else?"

Dong Fatzi nodded and said, "Yes!" He threw out two more bags of instant noodles.

The old dog was overjoyed, lit the stove, and when the water was boiling, he first got some corn flour that he had ground himself, made a pot of batter, and then boiled the flour in the batter, and sprinkled it with spices.

After a while, the smell of the room was fragrant, and the old dog brought out the noodles and shouted at the sinister peak:

"Dangerous peak! Come and eat noodles! ”

Yin Peak said coldly: "You eat!" I'm not hungry! ”

The old dog was sweating from eating alone, and after the whole pot of noodles dried, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Dong Fatzi:

"Chubby, thank you!"

I used to like to listen to it the most, I once asked someone to download a set of "Zhang Zhen Tells Ghost Stories" on the Internet, I lingered when I listened to it, I didn't get tired of listening to a set of stories for three years, I respect those who write horror the most, I feel that they are all amazing.

So I took a cigarette out of my pocket, handed it to the old dog, and said:

"Uncle, you specialize in writing horrors?"

When the old dog saw the smoke, his whole body trembled with excitement, grabbed it and sniffed it fiercely, and said excitedly:

"I'm so forced to quit! I thought I would never be able to smoke again in this life! ”

Lit a big deep breath, the old dog spit out the smoke ring with satisfaction, and said in a vicissitudes of tone:

"That's right! I've been writing for almost a decade! At first, I wrote physical books, and later I wrote short stories to magazines, and I also wrote online! ”

Me: "Do you make money by writing?" ”

The old dog shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There is no way to make money!" Look at too many pirated copies! I'm going to change careers! ”