Chapter 101: Strange Cars in the Air

With this psychological shadow, I will never dare to open the door suddenly with my yin eyes in the future, no matter what the door is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When my dad heard the noise, he rushed into the room, saw the water at my feet, and asked me what was wrong. I knew it would be useless to tell him, but with tears in my eyes and trembling I described what I saw to my father.

"Three... Three bodhisattvas, coming out of the painting, are sucking apples... ā€

As I spoke, the three figures looked up and smiled at me. Their faces are not human faces, they are paper faces drawn in the paintings, which are pulled out of the paintings, and the facial features distorted by the smiles are as if they have entered the animation of reality, eerie and eerie.

Because I was frightened, and the descriptions I made were incoherent, I guess my father didn't understand the specific meaning at all, and all my words gathered to him had only one meaning: the Bodhisattva had appeared.

After praising the Bodhisattva Spirit and blaming me for making a fuss, he went out of my room, took out a new pair of trousers from the cabinet for me to change into, and went to read the newspaper. I was the only one left in the room, lying on the bed, shivering.

Now, all three of the paper figures are gone, and the three Western statues are intact, as if nothing had happened. I didn't have the heart to recite any more spells, I just wanted to get through this horrible noon as quickly as possible.

However, after noon, there was still afternoon.

It occurred to me that when I came out of Dr. Yin's house in the morning, he had mentioned to me about the amulet. This thing has never shown any magical powers since it had a miraculous effect when it was four years old, and since Mr. Zhou drew a so-called anti-cancer charm on the back, it has been stored in the drawer of the desk except for the "replenishment of qi" every month. Since the three saints of the West were offered at home, they have not been taken out once.

I opened the drawer and pulled out a small red box, in which the so-called "amulet" that I had kept since birth lay quietly. Since his last apparition at the age of four, my dad has been taking it to Mr. Zhou once a month. According to Mr. Zhou, after this talisman is used to prevent cancer, it is not necessary to carry it on his body all the time, as long as he puts it in the room where he usually lives, in order to create an aura. Now that I think about it, I guess he was afraid that I would lose such valuable research materials.

I took out the rune paper that was the same age as me, and greeted the Buddha portrait hanging on the wall twice, pointing that it could play the role of a golden finger again, and suddenly **** out of a golden light to subdue the three ghosts, but nothing happened.

I put the broken paper away again, there was really no way to do it. I'm very scared now, like a wolf and a tiger. There are ghosts and ghosts in the house, and hooligans in the school. I thought I wouldn't be able to eat this vegetarian meal at noon, but a news item on TV caught my attention and distracted me from some of my nervousness.

At lunchtime, parents used to turn on the TV and find a random channel to pass the time. Today, I clicked on Guizhou TV, and local news was playing on the TV. In fact, it is not necessarily to watch the news, but to make the tense lunch break a little more lively.

At the dinner table, my parents talked about Mr. Zhou. It has been more than two weeks since I gave Dr. Yin a gift, and I bought two gifts at that time, and I planned to send one to Mr. Zhou and the other to Dr. Yin, but Mr. Zhou's gift has not been able to be sent.

"I don't know where he went, the fruits we bought for him will rot if they can't be delivered."

"What can a person like him be, maybe he took on any big job and went to the field...

Just as my parents were chatting without saying a word, a voice from the TV caught the attention of our family: "... According to a report by our reporter, at about 3 o'clock in the morning on the first day of this month, workers near the Duxi Forest Farm, 18 kilometers away in the northern suburbs of Guiyang City, witnessed two balls of light, one red and one green, whizzing through the air, and the pine forest with a radius of more than 400 acres was all destroyed within a few minutes. ā€

At this point, the TV screen cuts to the scene of the incident.

In the background, a dense pine forest is in the distance, but in the near distance, there are large stumps of trees that are only half cut off, and the broken trunks and branches and leaves on the ground are lying in all directions, and the scene is in shambles. A female reporter stood in the midst of the chaos, and next to her stood a middle-aged woman.

The reporter said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am now at the scene of the incident known as the Guiyang Sky Monster Car Incident, you can see it," she said, waving her hand and pointing back, "This incident caused the destruction of 400 acres of Masson pine in the forest area, and what is even more strange is that this disaster also shows a certain selectivity and purpose." Well, well, the disaster is divided into four areas, which are not continuous with each other, and the place where I am now is one of the most severely damaged, although the trees are lodging in large numbers, but the plastic greenhouses next to the trees are intact... Standing next to me now is one of the witnesses on the night of the incident, Ms. Li. ā€

As he spoke, he pointed the microphone at the middle-aged woman beside him.

"At 3:25 a.m., I heard a loud noise of a train coming from me, with a strong wind and a strong red light. Frightened to be covered with his head. When I woke up in the morning, I saw a small l0 cm tree on the grass between Buildings 6 and 7 that had been broken off and thrown to another tree more than a meter away to entangle. The grass next to the seven buildings fell to one side as if it had been washed with water, and the grass in the garden circle on the grass seemed to be scorched... ā€

"Why are there so many evil things now?" While my dad was picking up vegetables, he lamented the report.

My mother said, "It's 108,000 miles away from us, and we can't fight it, even if there are really any UFOs, it has nothing to do with us." ā€

Later, I realized that my mother's statement was really wrong, but this is a later story.

After lunch, my dad forced me to do push-ups in front of the Buddha statue. Because in the morning, my right arm still felt loose, and I couldn't even do ten.

The afternoon was the hardest, and I didn't know what I was going to face. On the way to school, I repeatedly recalled the look in Feng Zhigang's eyes when he stared at me at noon, as if to say: You wait, you are dead! I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this. I even wanted to regain the feeling of anger I had when I first confronted him, when I was driven by anger, although I had no basis for strength, but I was fearless, and now I am a coward.

What to do? I couldn't beat him, so I could only beg him with low eyebrows. I thought, although he is evil, he will not have no humanity at all, right?

While all kinds of apologies were playing out in my head, the school was getting closer and closer to me.

(To be continued.) )