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The bell twisted his neck and squinted strangely at the boxy metal lighter, took one hand into the palm of his hand, handed it to the eyes of both eyes and shook it, and asked, "What is this?" “

"Hey, this lighter, but there are no candles or torches like oil lamps, so why don't I go and see if there are any shops nearby." The man in the suit smiled and bowed his head.

"No need!" The bell stared intently at the lighter in his left hand, and stretched out a little thumb from the palm of his right hand, the white nails on the fingertips were very long and thin, and they were extremely sharp, and slowly touched the tip of the nail to the bottom of the metal plate of the lighter, and cut a needle-and-thread cut downward.

A cool air flow rushed out of the crack at the bottom of the metal plate, and it was the smell of gasoline. Biting his finger again, a drop of blood seeped out of the flesh, and the bell stuffed his finger into his mouth, and held it for about three or five seconds, completely sucking the blood into his lips, and the next moment, his whole face turned red, and finally he sprayed the flames spit out of his mouth on the palm of his left hand with his tongue on fire.

The lighter in the palm of his hand also burned in the air, and then there was a loud "boom". The man in the suit standing on the side screamed in surprise, covered his face with his hands, and subconsciously took a step back. It can be seen that a spark of "thunderstorm" flashed on the left wrist of the bell in the pitch black, and after the fireworks disappeared in a short time, it was replaced by a sturdy wooden torch, firmly held in the palm of his hand.

The man in the suit wiped his hands from the corners of his eyes, nervously leaning on the confused narrow vision, focusing on the remaining line of the bell on his left hand, his dry lips were quite black, trembling his two front teeth, and said in a panic: "Big ...... Sister, are you really playing tricks? “

The bell walked slowly in front of him, holding the torch in his left hand, and with his right hand pulled off the belt that was tied to the men's boxers in the suit, and the boxers slid down under the footboard with the knee. "Oh!! My belt! “

The man in the suit blushed like a monkey's buttocks, and immediately squatted down and lifted his pants with his legs crossed.

The bell took the belt vertically in his hand, put the "head" on the outer flame of the torch and blew it, and the whole belt quickly burned into a line of fire along the button, and when he shook it hard, sparks flew out, and in a blink of an eye it became a second torch in his right hand.

The bell handed one of the torches to the man and said, "Take it!" The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, took the burning torch with one hand and said: "Oh my God, eldest sister, where did you learn this trick, you have time to teach me, if you learn this trick, I will be the first magic master in China in the future." “

The bell held the torch, looked at his face, glanced at him coldly, and asked casually, "Heh, Flim Tongue, what's your name?" “

"My name is Zhu Mo, the old aunts and sisters in the streets and alleys call me that, I started with pork, and there are three villas, hey."

The bell didn't reply, but made a strange face and turned around and walked towards the bar that had been abandoned for many years.

The man who claimed to be a slasher also followed with his pants in one hand and a torch in the other, but he always mentioned, mentioned, the boxers with the missing belt always felt that they were not mentioned on the waist no matter how they were mentioned.

When I came to the door of the bar, there were two transparent glass doors, the glass was covered with a layer of dust, and there were two seals diagonally pasted on it, and there was an iron lock hanging on the inside of the door, which was very dark and quiet, and I could only faintly see some broken beer bottle dregs on the ground by the light of the fire.

As he took a step forward, a red stool was knocked over to the ground, and a steel bar was warped under the stool, which stood on the red stool and hung it on a stand.

The bell tore off the seal on the door frame and threw it aside, and was about to push open the glass door, when Zhu Mo, who followed closely, quickly turned over and blocked the front, and persuaded: "Sister, I think it's better not to go in, to tell you the truth, it's often haunted inside, and a few children who went to play in the past few years suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and no one dared to go in after that." “

The bell put down the torch and said impatiently with a wrinkled face, "Get out of the way!" “

"Sister, it's really not safe inside, don't be too impulsive!"

After the bell reached out and patted his arm and pushed it away, he kicked the glass door of the bar directly, and the solid glass door cracked into a spider web pattern, and countless pieces of fragments instantly fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhu Mo rolled to the ground with his feet facing the sky, and when he got up again, he saw that the back of the bell had broken into the dark bar. One stood outside and looked back, feeling dark and cold, and the silence was terrible, so he had to muster up the courage to bury his head and follow in.

Carefully bypassing the glass fragments on the steps, he came to the hall in the bar, Zhu Mo raised the torch in his hand high, tried to expand the surrounding light to the brightest, turned around but saw no bells, and shouted loudly: "Big sister? Where are you? “

Looking at the smashed portraits on the walls around him, and the filthy liquor spilled on the couch, he slowly moved forward, shouting the bells but never responding. When I walked to a corner, I accidentally collided with a soft and hard object next to my waist, and before I could look down, I heard a sound of glass breaking.

The frightened Pig Mo lowered the torch and looked at his feet, a red wine was gradually spreading on the ground, and next to it was a broken wine bottle, and next to the bottle was half of a doll's limb.

"I'm here! Come and have a look. “

The sound of the bell came from not far away, he waved the torch in his hand, and saw that the bell was standing next to the overturned red stool, holding a steel bar in his hand, staring and observing.

"Why are you here, I just called you for a long time, why didn't you hear it." Chopping Zhu Mo rushed over with a torch, ran to the side of the bell, paid attention to the steel bar at the same time, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hey, this is just a steel bar, nothing to look at, there are many construction sites, there is yellow soil on the dirty, throw it away quickly." “

The bell took the steel bar in his hand and shook it, a faint smell of blood came to his nose, and he shone the top of the steel bar with a torch, and asked suspiciously: "I wonder how there is blood on this steel bar, this is human blood, and the blood has not dried yet, I am afraid that it was just left, has anyone been to this place not long ago?" “

Chopping Zhu Mo leaned his head forward, looked at the blood stains left on the steel bar, his face suddenly became a little ugly, he trembled with goosebumps, and looked his head left and right, and said: "Sister, let's go, this broken place is really evil, if we bump into something unclean, we are afraid that we will not be able to get out for a while." “

The bell threw the steel bar in his hand to the ground, tore a broken curtain from the window, wiped the dust on his hands, and sighed back: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, I won't go anyway, I must find him." “

"Then eldest sister, take care of yourself, I'll leave."

After Zhu Mo finished speaking, he quickly ran in the direction of the glass gate and tried to run out, but as soon as he ran a few steps, he screamed, and he didn't know what he saw. At the same time, the bell continued to walk into the hall with a torch, and the voice of Zhu Mo came from behind: "Sister, wait for me, I'll go with you." “

Bell looked back and found that Zhu Mo ran over in a cold sweat, his soul was almost scared, and when he ran in front of Bell with a shake, Bell smiled and said, "Why don't you leave?" Why are you following me when you're so daring? “

Killing the pig Mo smiled reluctantly: "Forget it, I'll go with you, so that we can take care of each other." “

The bell looked at each other for a few seconds, stretched out three fingers and tore off a slender strand of hair from the top of his head, handed it to Zhu Mo's hand, and said, "If you bump into something unclean in a while, close your eyes and blow this strand of hair with your mouth, and I will come to rescue you immediately after I sense it." “

Although Zhu Mo was very scared in his heart, and his legs were almost difficult to walk, he still agreed, and he was very reluctant and seemed to be very reluctant.

Bell pursed her lips and smiled faintly, turned around and walked slowly into the corridor of the hall, don't look at Bell This little girl is usually fierce, the smile is really terrible, just like a doll's face, revealing a creamy smell.

But you can walk into the corridor, this corridor covered with red carpet, all sides are full of rooms, presumably a private room for singing, each door has its own number, and there are about twenty or thirty rooms at a glance, from zero zero one to zero zero three, then zero zero five, after five all the way to thirteen, and then fifteen. Between the twenty-third and the twenty-fifth, there is no twenty-four.

There are no No. 4, No. 14, or No. 24 on the door number of the private rooms in this bar, which shows that the owner of this bar was quite superstitious before, even the sofa and carpet are red, and there is a golden beckoning cat in front of each door, and it is still running.

The bell walked to the door of Zero Zero One, kicked the door open, and the torch in his hand flowed a drop of fire oil on the back of his hand, and a tingling sensation surged in his palm, "Ah! The bell screamed, and in a fit of rage, knocked the torch down from his knees, and quickly walked into the room.

Zhu Mo looked at her back in fear, and hurriedly followed.

It was dark inside, and you couldn't see anything, but it smelled bad, like a garbage dump. When the firelight came in from outside, there was always no shortage of broken beer bottles on the ground, and there was a mess everywhere, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time.

There was a flat red couch several meters in length, a table in front of the couch with a plate of popcorn on it, and a few beer bottles scattered halfway through, and a microphone falling from under the table, which had been broken and broken.

Looking back at the wall, there is a big color TV, the power is turned on, but the screen is blue, the bell in front of the sofa pressed the light button on the wall with his backhand, and found that there was no response, and I don't know if it was broken, or the current was not working.

Chop Zhu Mo followed from behind in a panic, and said in a panic: "Oh no, we must have hit a ghost, the power supply of this bar has already been cut off, and there is no power supply at all, but this TV is still on, which is completely impossible." “

"Where are you talking so much nonsense, it's okay to be quiet!" Bell glared back at him, raised his torch and walked over to the television, taking a closer look at the bright blue screen above.

It was found that a boy's screams could be heard from the stereos on both sides, followed by a series of broken glass. However, the sound did not last long, it was always intermittent, it rang for a while, and then stopped, which was very strange and chaotic.

The bell crouched down and observed the speakers on both sides, and on both sides of the sound cylinder hung a red palm print, which looked very small, like a baby's palm print. The bell reached out and touched it lightly with his fingertips, and found that the blood on it had not yet dried, and it was still a little hot, like a handprint left a few minutes ago.

The bell immediately stood up and looked back at the table in front of him, which was filled with wine and fruit, one of which had gone bad, and a few flies flying around on it.

There is a metal box next to the fruit, and a lighter next to the box. At this moment, the snow was bright in front of Zhu Mo, as if he had seen a treasure, and he walked up and said, "Ah, there are cigars here." “

After picking up the box, Chopping Zhu Mo took out a cigar from it, sniffed it before taking it to his nose, and found that it tasted good, so he lit it with a lighter and took a puff.

"Wait, it's dangerous!" When the bell saw this, his face turned half blue, and he quickly rushed up and snatched the cigar from his hand, burned it with a torch, and threw it to the ground.

Chopping Pig Mo stared at the bell strangely, and said angrily with his hands on his hips: "I said, what are you doing this girl, is it easy for me to smoke a cigarette, I, you are so resistant?" “

At this time, I saw that the bell's forehead was full of cold sweat, with a sad expression, his hand covered the wound on his arm, and his whole body slid down the corner of the wall to the table, and after a while, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the corner on the side, gritted his teeth and said: "Look at it, what is that!" “

Zhu Mo found that the bell's arm was already bleeding, rubbed his eyes and looked at the corner according to the torch, and found that there was a colorful triangular snake coiling around its body, being burned by the fire.

Chop Zhu Mo realized at this moment, and looked down at the box on the table before, only to be surprised to find that it was a round grass snake nest, with round white snake eggs in it, and after being frightened, he immediately kicked the table to the ground, "Oh my God, what is this." “

The bell bit his lip, pressed his arm hard, and said slowly: "You listen to me, some of the objects we see now may be hallucinations, but they are not real, there is a gas in this that can make us hallucinate, depending on someone secretly operating behind our backs, hear clearly, there are not only the two of us here, but also a third person hiding in the dark." “

"That'...... So what do we do now? Chopping Pig Mo ran to the bell and tried to lift the bell up from the ground, but he didn't expect to be pushed away by the bell with one hand, and scolded: "Don't move me, I'm poisoned now, if you move me, the poison will be transmitted to you." “

Chopping Zhu Mo's guts itself is relatively small, and he was even more at a loss when he was frightened by this heavy fright, and his first thought was to call the police, or find someone to help, but when he reached out to his pocket, he realized that the mobile phone was no longer on his body.

"You...... Go find a knife, an axe will do, sharper. The bell was almost out of breath, and his speech was slurred as he lay flat under the table.

"What do you want a knife for?" Cutting the pig Mo hurriedly reached out and scratched the root of his ear.

"Chop off this arm of mine, quickly, or it will be too late when the poison spreads to the internal organs."

As soon as Zhu Mo raised his head, he looked at the pale face of the bell, and immediately dragged the suit on his body, took out a pig-killing knife full of rust from his waist, held it on his chest, and said very seriously: "There is nothing else, I carry the pig-killing knife with me, and I never leave my body, but I still can't be ruthless, and I will bleed too much for a while, and I can't stop it." “

"That's better than being poisoned, hurry up, I'm going to fall asleep in a while, and I won't wake up if I do." Bell's lips had turned purple, his eyes had turned black, and cold sweat had slipped from his head and onto his shoulders.

Chopping Pig Mo looked at her haggard face with tears, and after a while, he nodded, holding the pig-killing knife tightly, straightened the bell's arm with the other hand, and closed his eyes after a thunderous shout.

At this second, the bell also closed his eyes, clenched his teeth to the tightest, and his face remained stiff.

Chopping Pig Mo aimed the blade of the pig killing knife straight at the bell's arm, focusing all the energy in his brain on that hand, and in an instant, when he swung it down half of it, he suddenly stopped.

The hand couldn't help but let go, the pig-killing knife fell to the ground, after opening his eyes, I was afraid that he mustered up the courage that he had never had in his life, reached over and firmly grasped the bell's arm, and suddenly tore the bloodstained skirt sleeve above, opened his mouth to reveal two rows of teeth, buried his head, and sucked it one by one towards the two bitten snake tooth marks on the bell's arm.

Every time he took a sip of black blood with toxins, he turned his face and spit it to the ground, just like that, every time he took a suck of black blood, in just a few tens of seconds, Zhu Mo's teeth were soaked in blood, and the corners of his chin were as black as a layer of ink, until the moment when the blood was slowly sucked from black to red, he stopped.

The bell suddenly opened his confused eyes at this time, first looked at his bloody arm, and then slowly looked up at the crumbling pig Mo in front of him, and said in a strange voice: "You pervert, what are you doing?" “

At this moment, Zhu Mo's entire face became blue and purple, his lips were full of black blood, his knees knelt in front of the bell, he staggered his body, and barely let out a weak voice: "I...... Just ...... Just carelessly, swallow ...... Swallow some black blood into your stomach, you ......"

Without speaking, Zhu Mo fell to the ground sideways with a smile on his face.

Bell opened his eyes, grabbed the table with both hands and stretched his waist desperately, after sitting up, the back of his head still felt a faint pain, but it was much better than before, and his breathing was smoother than before.

And when the bell looked back at the stiff pig Mo on the ground, he hurriedly pounced in front of him, stretched out his hands and shook his shoulders, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" Why don't you speak? Can you say something? “

Zhu Mo squinted his eyes and smiled at her, pulled his throat to make the last faint voice, and said slowly: "I...... Right now...... I'm still a little sleepy, when I wake up, please go home and eat stewed pork, that's delicious! Uh......"

After Zhu Mo finished saying the last sentence of his life, he tilted his neck to the ground, slightly fixed his eyes without blinking, and fell down with a stiff expression.

At this time, the bell was tearful and crying and his nose kept shaking his body, although she knew that Zhu Mo would not wake up again, but she still cried and shouted into his ear: "I promise you, when you wake up, I will eat the stewed pork you made yourself!" “

Tears continued to drip down from the corners of his eyes with crying, and fell on Zhu Mo's face, as if he had put on makeup, and his complexion looked a little more energetic than before, but he didn't continue to smile.

Bell took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, reached out and wiped the black blood on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time picked up the pig-killing knife left by Zhu Mo on the ground, and after slowly standing up, he took off his skirt again, covered his skirt on Zhu Mo's face, dragged his body under the table, and said to himself in front of his corpse: "You wait, when I come back, I will definitely find a good feng shui treasure for you to bury." “

Worried that the corpse would be dragged away, the bell specially found a few sofas to surround the table tightly, and slashed the pig-killing knife in his hand on his wrist, dripping the blood from the wound on the perimeter of the table, forming a blood circle.

The bell took another mouthful of blood in his mouth, and spat out flames that ignited the blood circle on the ground, and the blood circle soon burned into a ball of flames, surrounding the main table.

The bell sighed, then turned around and walked out facing the door, as soon as he opened the door, there was an old man with his back to the door frame, a long sword pinned to his waist, wearing a uniform, and kept reaching out to pinch the white beard on his chin, this is his habit, yes, the person is the old ghost who abandoned the little boy in the underworld and fled in panic.

And his appearance this time was not just him, but there were also several uniformed ghosts standing around him in a row.

The old ghost squinted at the bell's face, smiled gloomily, and said, "Long time no see?" “

The bell quickly recognized this person, and slowly moved all the way to the corridor, looking left and right at several ghosts in front of him, all of them were red ropes in their left hands, swords in their right hands, and a life-seeking iron hook around their waists, all of them were fully armed, and they seemed to be prepared.

Bell smiled and said, "Why did you get here?" You don't work as an errand in the underworld, what are you doing in the sun? “

The old ghost took the sword and patted his head with the scabbard, got up from the wall and stood up straight, laughed and walked towards the bell, and said: "How difficult it is for the old man to come this way, he has stepped through the desert and crossed the river of death, and it has taken a long and arduous journey to get rid of that sin, and now that we are all free, we are all old acquaintances, why don't you plan to invite us to a drink?" “

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