Chapter Fifty-Six: The Talking Dead

Could it be that there is another person in this house looking for a light switch in the dark?

This cold hand retracted into the darkness in an instant!

My eyes darkened, and I thought to myself that even if there was a vicious gangster in the house, I would be scared enough if I touched his hand, and if he stabbed me a few times nervously, wouldn't we die in vain. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If this gangster kills the red eye, grandpa and grandma will also fall into a more dangerous situation. The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, in order to take care of the overall situation, he takes retreat as advance, and then goes out with a retreat, thinking of finding a flashlight and killing it back!

At this moment, I was suddenly hugged by someone behind me, whose body was tightly pressed against me, who should be slightly taller than me, whose face was close to the base of my ear, and whose mouth was snorting and panting! It's like a hungry beast that has just escaped from its cage, trying to bite me viciously!

We are not vegetarians, dare to take advantage of Uncle Ben! Grabbing the arm of the man behind him, he threw him out with an over-the-shoulder fall, and the door of the east wing house slammed, and then I heard a scream from some unlucky ghost, who was already lying on the floor of the east wing.

There was still a light next to the person I threw to the ground, it turned out to be a watchman who claimed to be surnamed Lu, and there was a lit paper lantern beside him. I hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the lantern and shouted:

"The surname is Lu, you want to scare me to death! Let you call people, what do you hug me! ”

It is estimated that this fall was not light, and the surnamed Lu said while touching his buttocks:

"Little brother, something is wrong! It seems that everyone in the village has disappeared! ”

I was so angry that I yelled at him:

"Look at your! Popularity is not good! No one must be taking care of you! Waste snacks! Hurry up, this house is haunted! ”

As soon as he said the word ghost, the eyes of the surnamed Lu immediately widened, and he was timid enough, so he immediately stood up and came behind me.

The east wing of our house is relatively large, divided into two rooms inside and outside, separated by a curtain in the middle, grandpa usually reads and writes in the outer room, and the inner room is a resting bedroom.

Now that there is a light source, I hurriedly lifted the lantern and shone it at the position of the light switch, the switch and wires are gone, only the bare wall, is my grandfather's house redecorated? Something's wrong, there's something different about this house.

I hurriedly walked to the desk, the old table was still there, but the furnishings displayed on it were very different, the inkstone was full of leftover paste and stink, the corner of the table was messy with some used brushes, and a few pieces of old and yellowed rice paper were also scattered all over the table. The first reaction, this is not like grandpa's style of acting, although I am quite sloppy, grandpa loves to be clean, and the objects on the desk are very neat on weekdays.

There are some broken porcelain pieces on the ground, I picked up a piece, and found that the porcelain tire is yellow, the fragments are sharp, it should have just been broken, like a blue and white porcelain pen washed by a modern kiln, the color of the green glaze is too deep, the value is not high, I have never seen this kind of bargain in my grandfather's house before!

The man surnamed Lu leaned over and whispered:

"Little brother, is Old Man Feng also missing?"

I hurriedly picked up the lantern, lifted the curtain, stepped into the dormitory, and whispered:

"Grandpa, grandma, are you okay?"

There was still no voice to answer me.

The innermost part was the old carved ebony bed that my grandparents usually slept in, and I coughed deliberately, then took a few steps forward and looked into the bed with the help of the light of the lantern.

I found that my back had been folded and spread, as if I had just gotten out of bed at night, I touched the sheets with my hand, and it was still a little hot, something was wrong, according to this situation, grandpa and grandma should not have gone far.

Seeing this, the surnamed Lu said anxiously:

"Little brother, I went to several nearby houses and found that the doors were open, and there was no one in the room!"

Did everyone get up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom? Or is there a special event in the village tonight? Can the village director still be in a hurry in the middle of the night and organize the whole village to hold a summer busy and safe picking meeting?

Hurriedly asked the surname Lu:

"Watchman, is there any activity organized in the village tonight?"

The kid surnamed Lu shook his head vigorously.

I was confused by this kid, and yelled at him:

"You said you, you don't know if you ask three questions, and you call the ghost in the middle of the night! Where have all the people in the village gone? ”

At this time, there was a giggling woman's laughter from under the old bed! It gives you goosebumps when you hear it. The one surnamed Lu was directly paralyzed by fright, and sat down on the ground with a poof.

Not good, there was someone under the bed, I cheered up and shouted:

"Who's under the bed, come out!"

I have a vague feeling in my heart that this person may be a female thief, and when I was looking for the switch just now, I guess the hand I touched should be hers!

I cleared my throat and said:

"Thief, get out of here! The police car from the police station has arrived at the entrance of the village, come out honestly, don't pretend to be a ghost, while the police uncle has not brought you to justice, now hand over the dirty things and count you as surrendering, you can be punished lightly! ”

At this time, there was a sudden sound of mechanism operation under the bed, squeak, squeak, could there be some secret passage under the bed?

Before I could think about it so much, I suddenly heard my grandfather's voice from outside the house:

"Stop! Are you crazy? ”

Then there was a sound of fighting, mixed with the screams of the big black!

It's not good, grandpa is in danger, I can't take care of the female thief under the old bed, so I hurriedly rushed to the yard! Oh my God, the whole yard is littered with dead bodies!

All the corpses were cut to death with sharp blades, the eyes were covered in flesh and blood, and the walls were splattered with blood! I looked at the unbelievable and miserable scene in front of me blankly, the strange thing is that the underground male corpses are all dressed in some old Tujia cloth gray clothes, some of the female corpses are wearing colorful cool clothes, and some are red shirts and summer cloths, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the dress of modern people! I'm stupid directly, what's going on, the yard was clean a few minutes ago, how could it be, how could there be so many dead people! Why is that? Did the devil enter the village and massacre?

I was a little dizzy, my head was in a cold sweat, I didn't know what to do anymore, I heard a muffled knock on the door, bang!

I raised my eyes and saw my grandfather chasing this black shadow into the West Wing!

The corpses are all over the ground, and the corpses are what to do with me! Shout out:

"Grandpa! I'm coming! ”

Regardless of this terrifying scene, for the safety of my grandfather, no matter whether the black shadow was a human or a ghost, I gritted my teeth, clenched the wooden stick in my hand, stepped on the corpse on the ground, and rushed to the west wing!

As soon as I saw it, I entered the house, and my right ankle was grabbed by a hand! I tried my best to break free, and I don't know why I always felt that I couldn't exert all my strength, but I heard a familiar voice under my feet, and said hoarsely:

"You thief! Give me back my baby! Give it back! ”

I looked down and saw that there was a man wearing a military uniform during the Republic of China, his face up, one hand bent to his chest, a rifle in his hand, his eyes were completely wide, his mouth was very wide, his tongue was almost straight, his face was stiff like a dry corpse, and the other withered hand was tightly gripping my ankle, trembling! There is also a large cut in the neck, bubbling with black blood!

Isn't this the corpse of the military master who was scared to death in the wooden shed! How could it be here! Isn't he already dead? Can a dead man speak?