Chapter 10: Fraudulent Corpses

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I ran forward vigorously, and when I ran to Song Qi's door, I saw Song Qi come out with a tray and two dishes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is holding the dish, is it really Song Qi?

"Dude, where are you going?" Song Qi opened his mouth to call me, now I am really sure that it is his kid.

"Did you just go to see me?" I walked up to him in three steps and two steps and asked him.

Song Qi didn't answer me, the tray in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the plate containing the vegetables was broken, but there was no sound of breaking.

When I was wondering, Song Qi didn't know what he was doing with his head down. I patted him on the shoulder and asked him, "Dude, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”

Song Qi shook his head twice, and smiled hehehe The voice was harsh and high-pitched. I hurriedly retracted my hand, grass, is that thing again?

I held my breath and stepped back step by step, thinking that you were really a monster, and I immediately ran.

"Are you afraid?" Song Qi suddenly raised his head, and the beads in his left eye burst out.

"Your uncle!" I sat up with a scream and smelled the smell of food, and at this time, Song Qi was squatting in front of me.

"I said brother, although it's my father, you're the only one who can sleep like this in the mourning hall, right?" Song Qi made fun of me.

I also realized that I was dreaming, but when did I fall asleep? I felt depressed.

"Alright, let's get up and eat. I also got two cans of beer, which were leftovers from before. Let's make do with it. Song Qi said, handing me a can of beer.

I took it, opened it and took a sip before I was reluctantly settled. This kid has already started to eat, it shouldn't be a dream, right?

I laughed self-deprecatingly, really, when did I become so daring?

I picked up my chopsticks and ate with them, touching them from time to time. How can a can of beer be enough? I was drinking hard, and the wine was gone. Song Qi said if he wanted to go back and get it.

I said forget it, because after all, we are on a vigil, and it's really not good to drink too much.

After eating, Song Qi packed up the dishes and chopsticks and wanted to send them back, I said that I would go back with him, and let me stay here alone, I would have to go crazy.

Song Qi laughed at me for being cowardly, and said that I have to keep someone anyway, right? Wake the spirit, what's the matter if they're all gone? I insisted that he stay, and I just sent him back.

If you're timid, you're timid, buddy is cheeky to admit it. Song Qi had no choice but to leave it to me. I took my things back to his house, and the extra dishes and chopsticks were all cleaned, and I thought it wouldn't be good to leave them like this.

Just wash it up. The door creaked and creaked, and I looked back, and it turned out that I hadn't closed the door properly, and it was windy outside.

Wait, windy? I finally let go of my heart, and this time it suddenly mentioned my throat and eyes. I slowly moved to the door.

Poking his head out and looking out, there was nothing, it could be said to be quite quiet, and the pin drop could be heard.

"I'm scaring myself again, could it be that the nightmare just now really scared me out?" I secretly laughed at myself for not being productive.

Hurry back and clean the dishes and chopsticks, thinking that it would be better to go back early, although I have the suspicion of being sensitive, but I always feel a little uneasy.

"Help!" As soon as I dried my hands and was about to go back, there was a howl like Song Qi killing a pig from the mourning hall.

Could it be that he has seen ghosts, or has nightmares? I quickly took the door and ran out.

"Dad, it's me, what are you going to do?"

Outside the mourning shed, the wind was gusting, blowing the curtain up and down. When I ran outside, I could already see Song Qi, sitting on the ground, holding his left shoulder, and kept retreating.

I rub, is this really encountered? I lifted the curtain and went in, my legs so weak that I almost fell to my knees. Song Laohan stood up and was slowly approaching us, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Song Qi was injured again, could it be that he had already bitten him?

"Dude, hold on." I encouraged him as I pulled him up.

But this kid's legs were weaker than mine, and as soon as he pulled them up, he sat down again.

"Help, it's a corpse!" He was so heavy that I couldn't help it, so I had to scream along.

"Help, my dad is a corpse!"

"Old man, if you don't come again, your grandson will be gone."

The two of us are living in a wreck at the moment, even if we retreat back like snails, our legs are still shaking badly.

However, our shouting still had an effect, and the lights in the village were turned on, and many people were shouting to get up. Old Song suddenly stopped approaching.

As if he knew that we were shaking, Song Laohan grinned at us, suddenly grabbed the door and ran away.

The people outside who saw him running away were so frightened that they screamed. The village suddenly became very lively.

"Xiao Qizi, are you all right?" The village chief took a hoe and ran to the mourning shed first.

"Song Qi is injured, it was Uncle Song who bit him, send him to my house quickly, my grandfather can save him." I was horrified to see the blood coming out of his shoulder black.

The village chief didn't talk much nonsense, called a few guys to follow, and lifted Song Qi to my house with all hands and feet.

"Brother, am I going to die?" Song Qi looked at me sadly and asked.

"Don't worry, my old man will be able to treat this kind of injury, and he can't die." I patted my chest and assured him.

Soon they arrived at my door, but fortunately, the old man heard the cry and got up. As soon as I saw Song Qi's appearance, he hurriedly asked us to put him outside and beckoned me to help Zhang Luo on the altar.