Repeating himself in such a world of self until the sudden beating sound pulled him from fantasy into reality!

"Knock, knock, knock......" It was like someone holding a stick to gently hit a piece of iron-covered door, Wang Ling lowered his head and woke up with a stumble forward, he immediately looked around, the slight snoring of several people was so rhythmic, and the slow sound of the sea water could be hypnotic. It seemed that everything was so calm and normal, he half-crouched and searched for the darkness, and the thin beads of sweat on the tip of his nose had unconsciously spilled out. After observing for a while, there was nothing unusual, and Wang Ling thought to himself that maybe he was a little sleepy, so he sat down again.

Before the moment his ass hit the ground, two muffled sounds came, and this time he heard it clearly, "Bang! Boom! ”

It was too difficult for people not to pay attention to such a movement in this oppressive and strange and dark environment, and he got up again and looked dead in the direction of the sound, which should have been from the boat. He kept that posture, and a voice in his heart silently said to himself: "Wang Ling, don't go over......" but another voice in his head said: "Go and see......"

So he was there in a stalemate, stalemate with the darkness in the distance, with his own heart......

After another two or three minutes, everything was as usual, Wang Ling thought to himself, isn't there a rat or something making trouble, with this psychological hint, he can put his heart down a little, and said to himself: "Don't think about it, that place is just two dead skeletons, what is there to be afraid of." ”

"Knock knock!" This time the percussion was a series of blows, Wang Ling's heart was lifted again, he looked into the distance and looked at the sleeping people around him, he wanted to wake up Lao Pi to join him, or call Zheng Jiuwu to ask about the situation, but they were all sleeping so soundly, so he set his eyes on the bayonet beside Lao Pi. It was also found by Lao Pi from the cabin, it was already rusty, and Lao Pi said that this thing was matched with the 38 big cover, which was a bit of a collection meaning, and he was going to take it out.

Holding the bayonet in his backhand, Wang Lingmao held the kerosene lamp at his waist and began to walk in the direction of the sound, and a picture flashed in his mind, would two skeletons with three or eight big covers suddenly pop out of the cabin...... So he put some of the mantras he had seen in the book to ward off evil spirits on his lips, and slowly walked in that direction while silently chanting the Tao.

"Boom! Knock knock! The beating sound became more and more frequent, and Wang Ling's heart became more and more nervous, looking through the light of the kerosene lamp into the dusty cabin glass, and touching the hull with his hand could even feel the shaking caused by the knocking sound. The sound of the knocking that can be locked is coming from this ship, and the location is probably the cabin. I don't know if it was out of curiosity or something else, Wang Ling planned to board the boat to check, and the moment he stepped on his right foot, he felt his shoulder gently grabbed!

"Who?" He asked softly, but there was no response, in the "Daomen Zangjing" once mentioned a kind of "ghost shoulder", the ghost called the name, no response; The ghost is on his shoulders and turns back.

It is said that when some unjust ghosts want to be reincarnated to find a substitute for the dead ghosts, they will put their hands on people's shoulders, and when you turn around, they will take the opportunity to blow out the candles on their shoulders. So, it's best not to put your shoulder on the back of someone at night, it's a way to greet people very well.

There was no response, in this dark night, Wang Ling was naturally a little scared, but when he thought of that statement, he didn't dare to turn around, the hand holding the kerosene lamp kept trembling slightly, and his mind kept thinking about how to deal with this situation.

"Damn it!" He scolded in his heart: "Why did you forget all the key places in the book when you were nervous at this time!" ”

"Don't move," a voice behind him said softly, "follow me, go back." ”

It's Zheng Jiuwu! Wang Ling's heart was relieved again, and at the same time he greeted the guy several times, Zheng Jiuwu, Zheng Jiuwu, you are really a plague god as they say, what are you trying to do in the middle of the night, don't you know that people can scare people to death!

After taking two steps back, the knocking sound sounded again, and Wang Ling lightly gestured with his hand: "There, what's the situation?" ”

"It's not in the range of you and I should be concerned, get out of here, and the tide will recede in three hours." He looked into Wang Ling's eyes, and from his eyes, Wang Ling actually read a kind of fear, as if the person in front of him who had lived with him for a few months was so strange, as if no one had ever really entered his world.

He even knows when the tide is low? This person's mind is too unpredictable, and Zheng Jiuwu didn't say anything when everyone was discussing it before. But the way he spoke was so noncommittal, Wang Ling nodded and said, "It's okay, you can go back with us as soon as possible, at least you can avoid temporary trouble." ”

"No, I'm not leaving." He paused and said, "I'm sorry. ”

"Why?" Wang Ling was surprised by this answer, could anyone plan to live here for the rest of his life?

Zheng Jiuwu leaned sideways and slowly squatted down, with the help of the kerosene lamp, Wang Ling saw a trace of pain flashing on his face, but for a moment he immediately regained his composure, he seemed to be saying to him, and as if he was saying to himself: "Everyone should have their own secrets, right?" ”

"Of course," Wang Ling nodded, "but now that you have a stake in the safety of the four of us or even many more, I don't want to know what you're for, and if we have a choice, I don't think any of us would want to spend our lives on this desert island with fishing boats and seabirds." Lao Pi longs for the barracks, the poet longs for the university halls, we should not have been exiled here in the first place, but escape will not bring us back, we can only face it. ”

"Escape?" Zheng Jiuwu turned his head to look at Wang Ling and said, "If I have the heart to prevent you from finding it, you will never find it, and there is only so much I can do." After saying that, he added, "Perhaps, we are not all the way at all." ”

"Boom! Knock knock! Knock knock knock! Suddenly, there was a more violent knocking sound from the bottom of the boat, as if someone had taken an iron pickaxe and swore to gouge through the bottom of your ship, Zheng Jiuwu's pupils contracted violently, and then he got up and dragged Wang Ling behind him and said, "Turn off your damn kerosene lamp!" ”

"I ......" Wang Ling was like a child who had done something wrong, and hurriedly turned off the lights in a panic, he only felt a gust of wind around him, and when he turned around and wanted to find Zheng Jiuwu, he couldn't reach his people.

The darkness struck again, and every pore on Wang Ling's body was dilated, and the permeating percussion sound became a slow and spaced rhythm, and each time it seemed to hit his heart. He held the bayonet in his hand, and it was pitch black all around him, and beads of sweat began to condense between his eyebrows and slowly fall down his nose, and the slight itching was like ants crawling on it, but at the moment he didn't even dare to breathe.

Dangerous! An unprecedented danger! That's a warning from the sixth sense that wells up in the heart! In my memory, about seven or eight meters behind the royal tomb is the camp where Lao Pi and the others rested, he was in the middle of the boat and the camp, where did that damn Zheng Jiuwu go? Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a heavy panting sound around him, and then a voice said in a low voice: "I'm afraid I can't go." ”

"Lao Zheng!" Wang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed the owner of the voice, I don't know why he felt that his palm was a little sticky, and when he was puzzled, Zheng Jiuwu said again: "Please carry me for a while." ”

Listening to his voice seemed to be very difficult, Wang Ling would think about it more, and immediately groped and did it, when he pressed his back, Wang Ling only felt as if he was carrying a whole mountain on his back, which pressed his legs and couldn't help but kneel down, and finally trembled and took a small half step and knocked his knees to the ground, and half of his body immediately squatted down.

The pressure was so great that Wang Ling couldn't resist it, and then a pair of big hands grabbed his neck from behind, and he tried hard to break it with his hands, but to no avail. The force was too great, and it only took a few seconds for him to feel like his eyes were about to burst out, and he couldn't even make a difficult "squeak" sound in his throat.

"I'm probably going to die......" This was Wang Ling's last thought, although he was unwilling, but the reality made him have to slowly lower his arms, and his eyelids gradually began to close......

"Wake up......" Li Xin grabbed Wang Ling's hands and tried to let him go, just now, she was woken up by a strange noise, and turned her head slightly to look, the scene in front of her made her almost lose her soul.

A minute ago, Li Xin vaguely heard the "rustling" sound in her ears, occasionally mixed with a low cry or two, she opened her eyes and saw that three or four meters away from herself, Wang Ling, who should have been on duty, fell to the ground for some reason, and her legs kept kicking. His body kept writhing, and the kerosene lamp that was lying next to her but still burning gave her all the perspective, and Li Xin immediately turned over when she saw this, and when she walked to Wang Ling's side, the scene was truly terrifying.

I saw Wang Ling somehow choking his neck with his hands, his eyes turned upwards and he couldn't see the black parts, his lips were slightly open but purple-black, the whole face was red, extremely hideous, the green tendons were clearly visible, and the temples were bulging on both sides. He was like a dying beast, his heels had carved a large hole in the otherwise flat sand in front of him, and the appearance was both frightening and dangerous.

tried to make Wang Ling let go of his hand, but now the hands were like welded iron tongs, Li Xin was already about to cry, shouting Wang Ling's name while shouting for help at the old skin who was still asleep.