The two bell-sounding positions seemed to be rapidly approaching, directly past us, and gathered together in front of the right.

We heard it very clearly, and there were two separate ringtones in that position, and it was absolutely impossible to hear it wrong.

In this process, none of us dared to act rashly.

It was originally intended to get rid of one first, but they met much faster than we expected

"Dog's day, two at a time, can you do it?" Shippo asked me cautiously.

"Let's go see the situation first." I waved my hand and suppressed my throat and said, "Keep up and take a look, as long as the situation allows, it won't be difficult to get rid of two at once." ”

According to the monsters we encountered before, this kind of injustice with eyes all over its body seems to be not aggressive, except for ringing the bell and playing dead.

Although it is not strong, in my opinion, its attack ** is not that strong, so it is not very threatening.

In the misty fishing village, we walked along the path, half-bent over, as carefully as thieves.

Chen Qiuyan was very scared, anyone could see this, but compared to the beginning, her ability to resist blows was much stronger.

Now she is fully armed, holding the Wufu coffin nail in her left hand and a Type 54 pistol in her right hand, following me and walking less tremblingly.

The closer you are to the location where the bell sounds, the more noticeable and uncomfortable the dampness around you becomes.

Around the corner, we stopped, because the fog ahead had thinned out and visibility wasn't much worse than normal.

The two monsters that rattled the bell should be about ten meters away from us, that is, behind this corner.

"Do it when you meet?" Shippo asked me.

"Don't worry, find the right opportunity to start again, so as not to startle the snake." I said in a suppressed voice.

Hearing this, everyone clenched the weapons in their hands, and so did Kong Baiyang, the arrow was on the bowstring, as long as the bow was raised, this black iron arrow could be shot out in an instant.

The rat didn't linger on my shoulder, it crept down and crawled forward until the edge of the corner.

I took a deep breath, poked my head out, showed half of my face, and glanced over there.

At this glance, I shivered instantly, and then slowly retracted my head.

"What's wrong?" Qibao looked at me in some surprise, as if he noticed that my expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong??" They've found you?? ”

"Didn't you notice me," I replied tremblingly, raising my hand to wipe the cold sweat on my forehead, my right hand was already trembling uncontrollably, and I couldn't control it at all: "Otherwise, let's go, let's open up a distance first, and then think of other ways, it's too dangerous here."

As soon as I said this, there were three rings in a row.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Qibao was anxious, and so was Kong Baiyang, and without waiting for me to explain more, the two of them directly crossed me, stood around the corner, and cautiously glanced outside.

In less than two seconds, they all put their heads back together, looked at us with pale faces, and didn't say a word.

"What the hell is going on??" Situ asked confusedly, "What do you see?" ”

"See for yourself." I sighed.

From the corner, there is a very short and narrow alley.

At the other end of the alley is the exit, which is supposed to be the intersection of the whole fishing village, and it is also the central point.

That's a small square, guess it.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge well, which at least looks like a well.

The mouth of the well is the size of half a basketball court, and the edges are all made of gray stone bricks, which does not look like a modern thing, and there is an indescribable sense of quaint vicissitudes, and many places are covered with moss.

This ancient well is different from ordinary wells, the wellhead is not so far from the water surface, and from our position, we can easily see the dark well water.

Next to the ancient well, there were some wooden poles, and when I counted them later, these wooden poles were exactly eighteen.

The wooden pole was only as thick as a thumb, and except for the middle part, which was exposed, the rest of the place was wrapped in copper sheets, and there seemed to be some patterns on it, but it was not easy to see.

The most numbing thing is the things interspersed with these wooden poles.

Person.

All of them were children who had just died, and corpse spots appeared on their corpses.

The children, all boys, the oldest probably no more than eight years old, had a wooden pole pierced through the tail vertebrae and out of their mouths

The expression on their faces was strange, there was no fear, no despair, on the contrary, they looked very calm, as if they were asleep, and the expression on their faces did not fluctuate at all.

Beneath the wooden poles, there were many blood stains on the ground, and I could smell the smell of blood on the dried blood stains from afar.

The poles seem to be placed according to a certain pattern, all gathered on this side of the wellhead, arranged asymmetrically, but not cluttered to the eye.

There were indeed two monsters shaking the bell, dressed in the same way as their figures, except that one had a face full of arrows, and the other had an empty face.

They stood left and right beside the wooden poles, shaking the brass bells on their crutches a few times every once in a while.

Directly in front of these two monsters, there were twenty or thirty villagers in ragged clothes, kneeling motionlessly on the ground.

They all knelt in the same position, their palms facing up, lying flat on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the ground and not moving, as if they were bowing and worshipping, looking extremely reverent.

At first, I thought they were villagers, but when I went up the second time and took Situ and them to see them, the situation changed again.

The monster with arrows stuck in its face suddenly raised his hand and threw his cane into the ancient well.

I had touched the crutch, it was heavy, it was definitely solid, and the brass bell hanging from it was extremely heavy.

But even so, the crutches did not sink into the water, but floated motionlessly on the water, and after a while, the well water began to bubble.

The monster didn't care about the mutation in the well, took a small dagger from his pocket, and walked slowly towards the villagers.

The dagger was as long as chopsticks, but the blade was surprisingly narrow, about the width of a little finger's nail, and it was full of black marks, I don't know if it was dried blood or rust.

At this point, the monster walked behind the first villager, slowly bent down, shoved the tip of the knife into the villager's collar, and then cut the villager's shirt in half at a very slow speed.

When we saw the villager's **, to be honest, we didn't feel sick anymore, we just felt shivering all over our body.

The villagers' backs were full of eyes, like the eyes on the monster's face, with eyelids and eyelashes, and they were all alive, blinking constantly.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the monster let out a strange groan, seemed to be very happy, and carefully inserted a dagger into a certain "eye socket" and picked it out

With a bang, the eyeball was picked out by the monster with a knife and fell to the ground next to it, and immediately emitted a breath of death.

The sockets that had been picked out were now flowing dark green pus, and another monster also made a move at this time, throwing his cane into the water, and bending down to take out some well water from the well.

Walking behind the injured villager, it carefully dumped the well water.

Most of the well water flowed into that eye socket, and in just a few seconds, that eye socket closed tightly, and no more pus was leaking out.

Although it looked a little dimmed, there was a hint of agitation outside, as if another eyeball had grown inside

After doing all this, the monster whose head was full of arrows walked over and picked up the eyeball, shook his hand violently, and threw it into the ancient well without looking back.

Almost instantly, the eyeball sank.

And the surface of the water also changed at this time, like a pot of boiling water, countless bubbles appeared, churning incessantly, and even hot steam came out.

The two monsters didn't seem to care about the changes in the well water, and still methodically picked at the eyes on the villagers' backs, repeating these actions again and again

"What the hell are they doing??" Situ trembled and asked me, "Are these villagers all dead?" ”

I shook my head and didn't speak, holding back the fear in my heart.

Looking at that ancient well, really, I had a sense of foreboding.

The monster is tricky, but even trickier seems to be this well.

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