Chapter 263: The Return
I screamed and threw the head of the puppet in my hand.
The head with long hair rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and happened to face me again, and the slender eyes looked at me with a smile from the scattered black hair, and I shuddered, "Ma Chengcheng, don't take a picture of that ghost with your mobile phone, it looks weird." β
Ma Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, she used her mobile phone to take a picture of the head of the puppet on the ground, and then to the body of the puppet on the wall, "Which one do you say?" β
My scalp was about to explode, "No! You did it on purpose! β
Ma Chengcheng repeatedly said sorry.
I took a breath and calmed down a little, and Ma Chengcheng suddenly shouted, "Where's the flint?" β
I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously groped, "I don't know, it seems that I threw it out......"
Ma Chengcheng ran to the puppet's head and groped, she raised the flint and exhaled, "Found the ......" The mobile phone light flickered to the side, only to see that the head was only two feet down the slope, and I didn't know where it led, Ma Chengcheng sighed, "It's just a little bit, it's too hanging......"
I was a little confused, "How do you know that the hell has flint and steel around its neck?" β
Ma Chengcheng took out another thing from her pocket, and she showed it to me on her mobile phone-
Another flint and steel.
It turned out that when Ma Chengcheng fell downhill for the first time, she turned on her mobile phone and waited for the next time and was about to go uphill, but she was about to fall as soon as her feet slipped. The wall shook slightly, and suddenly opened and closed, and a small piece of wall skin flipped over like a trapboard, and a white-faced woman with only the upper body turned out from it.
The woman stretched out her right hand.
Ma Chengcheng was startled, his steps were completely unsteady, and he fell down all of a sudden, hitting his head against the wall. I don't know if it touched any mechanism again, but I saw the white-faced woman's head creaking and turning to the right, and her arm also turning to the right. Although Ma Chengcheng has been bolder than us since he was a child because of his eyes, where has she ever seen this kind of scene?
Ma Chengcheng opened her mouth wide and was about to scream, but then she calmed down.
Because she suddenly realized that this woman was not human.
The light shines on the woman, her chest and abdomen are round and smooth, giving off a ceramic sheen, where is this man? This thing has been there for so long and there has been no superfluous movement, and it is not a ghost to think of it, Ma Chengcheng stabilized his mind and took a photo with his mobile phone, the half-body woman had a white face and red cheeks, and her eyes were slender.
It turned out to be a doll.
Ma Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked closely, he saw that the woman still had something hanging around her neck. The sharp-eyed Ma Chengcheng recognized that it was a flint and steel, she quickly pulled it down, and then walked up the slope to make peace with me. The strange things we encountered along the way came one after another, and Ma Chengcheng didn't have time to tell me, who would have thought that he would meet a white-faced puppet this time?
Ma Chengcheng had already seen it once, and of course he wasn't so surprised, but I was so frightened that my heart almost stopped. Knowing what happened, I was relieved, but I just thought Ma Chengcheng was crazy.
I was a little curious, "What are you doing with flint and steel?" Isn't this about having a cell phone? β
Ma Chengcheng shook his head, "The mobile phone may be out of battery, so be ready for a long-term war of resistance." β
I listened to her and sensed something was wrong, "What do you mean?" β
Ma Chengcheng looked at the flint and steel in her hand, "We don't even know where we are now, and we can't get out......," she sighed, "Prepare for the worst." β
I sighed in my heart, "Why did I forget just now, let's call for help, shout, if they haven't gone down to Dazhai, they will definitely be able to hear it, why didn't you think of it just now...... No, I'll try ......"
I cleared my throat, "Helpβ"
Ma Chengcheng interrupted my call for help, "It's useless, didn't you find out?" β
I looked at her, "What did you find?" β
"No matter how far away you are, it's like you're talking in your ear."
Hearing Ma Chengcheng say this, I suddenly realized, "No wonder, I'll just say, if you weren't next to me, I wouldn't have been able to take off that green mud ghost's arm...... Did you know just now? If I hadn't been startled by your voice, I wouldn't have fallen, I said, ......"
I suddenly shushed, "How do you know?" β
Ma Chengcheng raised his mobile phone, "I heard your voice when I started to fall downhill, and when you were around me, I took the light and saw that there was no one, so I guessed that the place where you should fall is not far from me, and then I climbed uphill." But you're lucky not to be pushed down...... Wait......" Ma Chengcheng looked at me, "I said...... Did you push me down? β
I smiled awkwardly and didn't answer.
Fortunately, Ma Chengcheng did not pursue it, and she said to herself: "The Temple of Heaven in the Forbidden City is, and buildings have an impact on sound...... I remember seeing it somewhere before, saying that there is a church in a foreign country that can be like this, in the church, wherever you hide, you can be heard clearly by the people who are also in the church, you think, if this is really the case, will it work? How could the people who built this place not notice the call for help? It's better to save effort, but I really didn't expect that we also have such a powerful architect...... Or are we ancient people powerful......"
I was helpless, "Ma Chengcheng, is this a suitable place to worship others?" Can you think of something serious? β
Ma Chengcheng nodded, and she suddenly looked directly at the puppet's head without taking her eyes off.
The horse Chengcheng who looked directly at the puppet's head and smiled at the puppet's head.
The dust that floats under the light of the phone is slow and irregular.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerie, and I didn't dare to speak.
After a long time, Ma Chengcheng finally spoke, "Have you ever wondered why this puppet's head is always face up?" β
I remember the way the head fell into my hand. Indeed, it stands to reason that the white-faced puppet's face is facing the ground, and if it falls, it should also be the back of the head facing up, why does this turn in a circle in the air and face up?
Ma Chengcheng and I looked at each other, and she was sure, "There must be something on the back of that head." β
I saw what she meant.
I used to watch TV and saw an experiment, when the weight of the two sides of an object is different, whether the light side is facing the ground or the heavy side, the result is always the heavy landing. This seems to be called the butter theory, and from this it also leads to a paradox that seems to be called a yellow cat? I'm a little weird, isn't a yellow cat a weasel? I asked.
Ma Cheng presented me with an explanation of the paradox, the name of which was the Butter Cat Paradox*, and she didn't bother to explain it to me in detail, and walked straight to the doll's head.
I followed, feeling in my heart Ma Chengcheng's carefulness.
She's really not usually careful, how have I ever noticed these things?