"Corpse!" Su Lan screamed, took two steps back, hit the tree trunk and almost fell. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xuan was stunned for two seconds, quickly reacted, and turned out the mini pistol hidden in the cuff and aimed it at the corpse. The corpse shrank for a moment, and struggled even harder, not only writhing, but also squeaking like a rat in the throat, and the legs of the person were weak when he heard it.

"Isn't he your own father? You go up and communicate with him and tell him not to pretend to be a ghost and scary, okay? Su Lan yelled at Zhang Xuan.

"Even if it's my father, who knows what it is now!" Zhang Xuan yelled back while continuing to shoot at the corpse. The corpse let out a terrible scream, and its neck suddenly twisted strangely, and it came out of the condom directly, and fell to the ground from a height of three meters. Zhang Xuan was about to shoot, but Su Lan held down his wrist: "It's not much use for you to beat him, and if you provoke him, there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

"He's coming." Susan said at this point.

The corpse had broken hands and feet, unable to walk upright, and crawled in their direction with elbow and knee joints in a very strange and twisted position. Is this ****** a wet rice dumpling or a privet seed?! Su Lan's brain was spinning wildly and asked, "Does any of you have black donkey hooves!" ”

"What a fart black donkey hoof! He climbed so slowly that he couldn't catch up with us at all, so hurry up and run! Zhang Xuan said and turned around and ran, and the figure disappeared into the dense woods in a few seconds.

"Hey! Zhang Xuan, you wait! That's how you ran away just now, why are you still like this-" Su Lan screamed a few times in vain, stomped her feet and turned to Susan: "You climb on my back." ”

Susan was the most calm and pleasant of the three, and now he squinted at Su Lan's expression and seemed to smile: "You are so bold, aren't you afraid that you will be caught up and killed if you can't run on my back?" ”

"Who knows if you don't try, besides, this ghost corpse is so slow, I can't tell who it is if I really catch up with the burp." Su Lan turned her back and half-squatted down, she didn't see Susan react for a long time, she almost vomited blood, "Are you grinding and chirping and waiting for the corpse to crawl over and catch us?!" ”

"Why are you so afraid of my death?"

Please, my aunt! What the hell is going on with your brain circuits! Are you still in the mood to discuss this at such a critical time?! Su Lan rushed up in one breath: "I put so much effort on you, if you die, not only will I be able to explain to Mr. Zhao and Lao Qiao in vain." I'll count to three and run away, and you can play with this thing that is not a ghost or a ghost. One, two......"

When he counted to three, Susan leaned on his back and put his arms around his neck, just as Su Lan had done on the fifteenth night when she ran back to the lake to find her. Su Lan straightened up and sighed, and was just about to run out when Susan said, "Don't be chased by those bugs." ”

Su Lan turned around and glanced at the words when she heard this, and found that the moths on the corpse were slowly decreasing, and the black moths that crawled over fell to the ground, obviously dead. Instead, a few bugs crawled out of the eye sockets of the corpse's skull, lingered on the rotting bridge of the nose for a moment, and then flew up, first circling and flying around the corpse, and then slowly flying towards them as if instructed by something. Su Lan swallowed her saliva, and ran wildly to catch up in the direction where Zhang Xuan ran away.

The speed of the corpse was indeed about the same as that of a turtle, and Su Lan ran for three minutes before he couldn't see his shadow at all. Su Lan breathed a sigh of relief, pressed her chest and barely calmed her heartbeat, and just wanted to rest against the trunk of the tree for a while, she immediately gave up the idea when she remembered the terrible moth just now. It was almost dark, Su Lan turned on the flashlight, looked around and didn't know where to go, and was pulled by the collar: "Su Lan, where to look." ”

"Zhang Xuan! Great, I thought I lost ......" Su Lan watched Zhang Xuan come out from behind a tree, and the relief in her heart was indescribable, "I said, it's dark, let's find a safe place to rest......"

"There are a few sacred trees engraved with ancient characters over there, and there is no danger of resting on them." Zhang Xuan pointed ahead and said, Su Lan carried Susan and followed Zhang Xuan forward, and sure enough, in the center of a group of black tree trunks, he saw two trees with words engraved.

The three of them climbed up one after another, and after resting for a while, they heard a small noise under the tree. Susan's flashlight shook to the ground, and Su Lan looked at it and found that the flying insects were slowly surrounding, circling and flying around the roots of the trees, just not looking upward, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking them below.

Zhang Xuan's eyes were fixed on the flying insects, and he asked Su Lan, "Where did these insects come from?" It doesn't look like the moths before. ”

"You don't know if you're running fast, there are a lot of flying bugs coming out of the corpse's eye sockets, chasing us all the way." Su Lan said.

"I'll go," Zhang Xuan shuddered, "There are so many insects around the ghost that you can sleep." Why are they chasing us? ”

"You're asking a ghost question. Maybe you shot too much, or your own father couldn't stand it, and his resentment turned into these bugs chasing you. By the way, let me tell you, that corpse can't be your father, he was wearing clothes that were too old to be worn by centuries when you were three years old. Why the hell do you insist he's your father?! ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this!"

"Isn't it the time, when is the time?! That corpse was at the heart of our whole bizarre encounter, and for the sake of the lives of the three of us, I had to get the whole thing to light up as soon as possible! The excitement of life and death, the fear of an unknown future, the worry of her father's disappearance, all the negative emotions mixed together made Su Lan's nerves on the verge of collapse across the board, and when she saw that Zhang Xuan was still trying to hide it, she had a direct seizure.

"Mr. Sue!" Susan tugged on Su Lan's sleeve and tried to calm him down, but Su Lan didn't listen at all: "Zhang Xuan, what are you hiding?!" ”

Zhang Xuan smiled: "This is a sad story, if I tell it all, it will be very painful for me, and it will not do us any good in our situation." ”

"You-" Su Lan felt empty under his feet just as he was about to speak, it turned out that he had unknowingly stood up from the branch when he yelled at Zhang Xuan just now, and as a result, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly from the tree.

Zhang Xuan's reaction was fast enough, and he quickly reached out to grab Su Lan's hand, but he missed it. Su Lan fell heavily to the ground, and just as he was about to scold his mother for the insects surrounding the roots of the tree, he was swept away like a tide.

The pain came clearly from every inch of her body, and Su Lan struggled to stand up, but she didn't succeed, and the moment she fell, she was overwhelmed by a larger stream of insects.

"Su Lan!" Zhang Xuan's frightened cry froze in his ears, and then the ear drum burst into a blank silence.

The cold rain wet his cheeks, with a chill that penetrated into his bones. Bugs drilled into the ears and nostrils, and wounds on the interlocking bones burst open. Aches, aches, numbness, numbness, in the night rain. Su Lan thought of Jin Mu, whose ears were stuffed with centipedes in ghouls, but it was a pity that he could recover infinitely, and he couldn't.

I wonder if my body will look a little better than the one that fell from the tree in a few years?

Su Lan felt that the worm had crawled into his brain along his ear canal, and then the whole person's consciousness completely dispersed. At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, what was fixed in his mind was the scene of his first day of elementary school coming home:

The six-year-old boy tore the homework book in his hand with a handful of snot and tears, and a man who was close to confusion grabbed the boy's hand and prevented him from continuing to harm the newly purchased textbook: "Su Lan, why did you say that you never want to go to school again?" ”

The boy shook off the man's hand: "Don't call me by that name!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's all Daddy's fault! My dad gave me such a nasty name, and a boy called me vulgar and rotten, and then everyone in the class laughed at me like that, woowoo woo woo ......"

"Vulgar and rot......ten," the man repeated, squatting down to eye level with the boy, pressing the boy's immature shoulders and saying earnestly, "the life on the vulgar street is the best life." Su Lan, do you know what I mean? ”

The boy blinked and shook his head vigorously with teary eyes: "I don't understand." ”

"Heh," the man chuckled, rubbing the boy's hair vigorously, "you're too young, you'll understand when you're older." ”

Oh, yes......

Live like ordinary people, laugh like ordinary people, without mysteries and troubles, and don't worry about an unintentional stumble and falling into the abyss of no return.

It's a pity that my father and I backfired after all.