"Are you awake?" The sound of buns came from the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a bun! Are you awake too? "I think it's better to have someone to talk to than to find that bag of jewelry. After all, everyone here has a bag, and taking too much is cumbersome, and no one will take anyone's.

I walked in the direction of the buns. I sat on the stump of the tree where he had been lying at first, but I couldn't see him by the dim glow of my watch. It was as if Baozi wasn't with me at all, because not only could I not see his outline, but I couldn't even hear the sound of his breathing. I said in my heart that my nerves were starting to grow again, and it wasn't mouth-to-mouth, how could I hear the sound of breathing?

"Huh! What happened to you and us when you were separated, let's hear it," I asked, turning my head in the direction of the bun. But it was quiet, and no one responded.

Didn't you fall asleep again? I lifted the back of my hand and leaned over my body, trying to get a glimpse of him. When I got closer, I found it empty, and there was no one at all. I feel my hairs stand on end, no one? Who's talking to me just now?

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my thigh, as if something was pressing on my leg. Suddenly shuddered, holding up his watch and leaning over to see that it was a pale, bloodless palm

In such a dark stone hall, suddenly a ghost hand came up from below, and it was still on my thigh, and I jumped up in fright on the spot, so that I couldn't pee out. Strange screams a few times: "Ghost! Fuck ......."

"Don't shout!" Suddenly, the ghost hand reached over and covered my mouth. Then a pale face came over me, and I could even see the pores on his face. What appeared in front of me was Baozi's face, but where did he come from? It doesn't turn into lice, does it?

I pushed his hand away and took a few steps back in a cold sweat. He looked at him with horror on his face and asked, "When did you show up?" Is it a human or a ghost? ”

Baozi's deep voice said: "I've been sleeping, and I've been sleeping in a daze and rolled under the stump, and you're coming!" Why are you so surprised? ”

It dawned on me when he said that. While wiping a cold sweat, he pondered. It turned out that the bun was on the ground and put its hand on my thigh. No wonder there's no one on the stump. With such a big oolong, I felt my face red to the base of my neck. I also often say to the monk that the buns and Da Zhuang are rat galls, and you must not bring them when you go into the water in the future. Now it's embarrassing to throw it to grandma's house. There was another scolding in my heart, you are such a big person, you will roll to the ground when you sleep, brainless!?

Baozi sat next to me, wiping his face again and again, looking quite weird. I looked at my heart, and I was really upside down! Knowing that he still wanted to scare me, I ignored him and asked, "What is the name of this hall?" Da Zhuang and that ...... What about the tigers, where are they? ”

But I asked for a long time, but Baozi didn't think he heard it. I'm still wiping my face there, like a big girl rubbing powder. I suddenly felt a little annoyed: "What the are you wiping?" ”

He continued to wipe it, and only after a half ring did he reply, "There is too much blood, and it is uncomfortable not to wipe it!" ”

I listened in my ears and rolled my eyes! Scares me once and it's endless? There's still too much blood, are you bleeding from seven holes or how to drop? Since Hei couldn't see his face at all, he didn't know what he was wiping, maybe he was being scratched by mosquitoes, right? Now I can't show that I am surprised and scared, but I always feel that the buns around me are eerie.

Silently listened to him wipe the boss for a while, in this strange space, my heart was really a little panicked. At this time, he suddenly put down his hand and didn't wipe it, and he felt that he was fiddling with something iron in 'ping-pong'. I feel more and more that buns can't be a neuropathy, right? The old professors have a higher chance of going crazy than ordinary people, because they think more and think farther than us. Could it be that the problem of studying history or something has driven him crazy?

When I was thinking this, the buns seemed to be eating something in the dark, and I heard the sound of 'Baz Baz' in my ears, and my head was full of mush.

couldn't help but turn around, holding up the watch and taking a picture in his hand, it turned out that he was holding an iron lunch box and eating bamboo shoot stew! I breathed a sigh of relief, and before I could withdraw my hand, I suddenly remembered! Didn't the food in this tin box give the three of us nothing left over? So what is he eating now?

I held up my watch with a pale face and looked at the iron lunch box again. I found that it was not the disgusting things such as maggots and hearts that I thought in my heart. I let out a sigh and looked closely, it was actually a few cigarettes, and I was immediately confused! I saw that the cigarettes were chewed and the tobacco was scattered, and the cigarettes were tattered. I said in my heart, oh my god, you're going to scare me too much to torture yourself, right?

Baozi muttered something while eating: "Demon ** gas, ghosts eat incense!" ”

Ghosts eat incense? Did he take cigarettes as incense? Scare people and set them up? The current bun seems too abnormal. It's not really a neurosis, is it? Am I still rejecting the idea? Was it usurped by lice? I started to feel numb when I thought about it, the passage here connected to the three-way intersection, and it was not impossible to follow the ghost to jump in.

I looked at his face faintly from the side, vaguely thinking that it was the familiar outline of the bun. It was so dark that I couldn't see him clearly. But it seems to be able to see that behind the darkness, there is some coldness in those eyes.

Damn, gotta think of a countermeasure! I tightened my palms, my hands covered in cold sweat. Silently stood up little by little, and bean-sized sweat continued to flow down from the vest. I silently thought to myself, 'You can't see me!' Can't see me' trying to numb my nerves like this. I have to wake up the monk and the sick beauty. I took one step, two, three steps in the direction of the campfire.

"If I were you, I wouldn't wake them up." Suddenly the voice of the bun came from behind. This really scared my legs and I couldn't take a step.

I sat there, took a deep breath, tried to keep myself as steady as I could and said, "Why?" ”

Baozi's gloomy voice said again: "The two of them are human, right?" ”

I looked at Baozi as if he was standing in the darkness in front of me, and said so faintly and inexplicably.

Person? Isn't this nonsense. Monks and sick beauties are not human beings, are they ghosts?

Then I suddenly saw Baozi holding a night pearl in his hand, and as the light rose, I could see his face that had been hidden in the darkness.

Suddenly, my soul was almost scared out. I saw that his face was covered with bright red blood, his skin seemed to have been sawed by a saw, a large area of flesh and bone collapsed, blood mixed with protruding white bones, and an eyeball was also hung down. In the dark, his body fluttered and waved at me, like a friend for many years.

My scalp was about to explode, and I screamed, "I'm grinning." "I stumbled several times.

I turned around violently to shake the body of the sick beauty, but I pushed it but pounced, and I looked at my hands in surprise, full of doubts.

The bloody grimace of the bun was pulled, and between the blurred flesh and blood, Sen Bai's jawbone trembled and said, "I said, if I were you, I wouldn't wake them up!" ”

"You...... You go ahead? I replied tremblingly, trying to stabilize him. While retreating to the monk's side, he turned back sharply and pushed. A strange scene happened, and I was blown up again. When the stealth water was smeared before, it was not weird at this moment!

Baozi stretched out his bloody fingers, pointed to the bonfire and said, "Actually, the bonfire here is burning, but we can't see the fire." ”

Are we like this? What do you call us like this? I remembered that it was so dark all around, was it really like he said, I couldn't see the fire? Think about what happened in the three hours since I went to bed here. Why can't I touch their bodies? Could it be that there is some invisible power hidden here like the Ice Temple? Or am I as invisible as I am stained with invisible water? But even if I am invisible, why is my body really invisible?

Thinking of this, suddenly Baozi threw a night pearl over: "You take a picture behind you!" ”

I don't understand what he's going to do? But I vaguely feel that what he has said so far, although it is weird, has some truth. Still listen to him slowly move the Night Pearl behind him, there is only the Yellowstone ground under the light, and there is nothing else at all! My head suddenly became a little cloudy. What the hell is he telling me to see? It seems that I feel like something is missing from my eyes. The pearl of the night is placed behind my waist, and as the light shines, then my shadow should be on the tip of my toe in front of me. But? What about my shadow?

Just look at the buzz in my head. My shadow is gone? It's impossible, it's not scientific at all! Is it a dream? I shook my head silently, whether it was the hand on my thigh in front of the bun, or the breathing, touch, and heartbeat, all of which told me that everything was real.

"Do you know now? We're all dead! The sound of the bun came

Although the voice was low, it sounded like thunder to me, and the whole person was blinded. I'm dead? I looked around slowly in amazement, and by the light of the night pearl, the things around me were gray in my eyes. I couldn't feel any sound, no wind, no fire, silence.

Is that possible? I can't just say die. How can there be a reason that all the way is lucky, the demons and monsters have survived, and they will hang up after lying down and sleeping for three hours? If so, wouldn't all the water bastards be extinct?

I suddenly thought of a possibility! My grandfather used to tell my mother that the vast ocean is vast, and some waters are full of mirages, confusing people's hearts, and if one is not good, they will get lost in it. My grandfather said that it was such a big chase, but in fact, I knew that it was a ghost covering his eyes. I'm going to fucking cover my eyes now.

I forced my composure and glanced at the bloody buns. This is self-harming and masochistic, and speaks strangely. There must be lice. I breathed a sigh of relief, though I felt like I was out of gas. Looking at him and saying, "We are two ghosts, and now I believe it." But how did we die? ”

'Baozi' didn't seem to hear at all, and stood there trembling, as if he was afraid of something, and after shaking for a while, he turned his head and looked at the entrance of the main hall with the only remaining eye.

I followed it, and on the stone wall of the entrance, I was amazed to find two white hands lying on their stomachs, and their nails were black and long. Then, an eerie head emerged from behind, covered with black hair, revealing two pairs of bulb-like snake eyes.

The cold sweat brushed down, and I took a step back. Seeing his old rival on the stage, this time he was more surprised than scared. I wondered why I saw the ghost face to face this time. Am I really that?

The ghost floated silently, fixed on the void, the white robe hung vertically, and the whole head was shrugged, as if a hanging rope was tied to her neck out of thin air.

I looked at Zhengzheng's heart trembling, and suddenly felt a green shadow standing next to my head, I turned my head to see that the dead Uncle Daqing was looking at me gloomily, and his head was only half a foot away from me.

Frightened one after another, I involuntarily jerked to the side, stumbling under my feet, as if I had hit something. When I looked back, I saw that it was a dead tiger, and the only half of his head was crawling on the ground, holding my ankles and looking at me.

All this made me feel unprecedented fear, and I stood there straight, not daring to look to either side, nor daring to bow my head, but only to look at the entrance, where a thin shadow had jumped in. It's actually a dried corpse in a golden coffin! The demons and monsters encountered in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are almost collective, this is a fucking nocturnal walk of a hundred ghosts?

I'm already stupefied and don't know what to do next. At this point, it seemed that the eyes of all the ghosts were fixed behind me. I turned slowly, and saw the sick beauty open her eyes, her eyes like a torch, looking in the direction of the ghost above the void.

When I saw her wake up, I immediately shouted for help: "Sick beauty, save me!" A hundred ghosts walk at night!! ”

And she didn't seem to hear it at all, but opened her lips and chanted a pleasant Buddhist scripture. When I heard this chant, my scalp began to go numb, and a tremendous sense of fear came over me, as if it was not a pleasant scripture, but a talisman that chased the soul.

There are substantial golden scriptures, one by one, burrowing into my body. Like a thousand arrows piercing my heart, golden flames burned on the surface of my body. In an instant, it was like a soul-burning pain. I roared wildly, but there was no sound in the silent hall.

The golden flames burned the skin, and the blisters were huge. I hurriedly covered my body, first my chest and then my cheeks, and when I touched it, the skin and flesh that should have been burned to the ground were like layers of soft mud. My nose, ears, and eyes fell loose, and the feeling of watching myself decay and my body parts falling off one by one was like the torture of Ling Chi in ancient times. I'm almost crazy. Shove the dripping body parts into your face one by one, trying to get them back in place.

Can her scriptures seduce the soul? Am I a ghost? Am I really dead? I watched myself melt like snow in the middle of summer sun, and I couldn't suppress my hysterical howl.

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