Chapter 12: The Inner Ghost
Xiaofeng and I almost went crazy, and my body was shaking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info And Xiaofeng was even more embarrassed, screaming, turning his head and running. She took a few steps to the hatch, and as soon as the door panel was pulled, she rushed in, leaving me alone again.
I was shocked by Xiaofeng's huge knock on the door, regained consciousness, jumped up and rushed in. This time I left the three of Awang behind, as soon as I entered the door, it was a dark corridor, surrounded by dim chandeliers, although it was not pitch black, but the sight was not too sufficient, I saw that Xiaofeng had run to the center of the corridor, I shouted behind and chased over, there was urgent footsteps behind me, I don't know if it was Awang or those rotting corpses, at this moment I could only run like a lifeless man.
I looked at my sister running wildly in front of me, and shouted at the top of my voice: "Xiaofeng is me!" You wait for me! ”
Xiaofeng's body was still running wildly, and when he ran to the second staircase, he seemed to have tripped over something and fell to the ground. Then she erupted into a hysterical scream, I never thought that the decibels she shouted were so high, this terrible scream almost deafened me, my heart said that the shouting was so terrible, could it be that something happened?
I took three steps and two steps, ran anxiously over, and asked, "That's it!" What happened? ”
Her face was as pale as white paper, and her trembling fingers pointed to the corpse lying on the corridor, trembling all over her body, and she couldn't say a word!
Another corpse? I'm a little puzzled, is there still a lot of things I encountered today? Is a corpse scared like this? Could it be that this guy's appearance is more infiltrating than that ghost's head? Thinking so in my heart, I was mentally prepared to look at an extremely hideous face. Looking down at the corpse lying on the ground, the corpse was still intact, with almost no superficial scars on the body, but there were clumps of blood on the front of the corpse's black T-shirt, but the overall look was not terrifying at all. At this time, I suddenly realized that this dead man was quite familiar, and rubbed my eyes to see it clearly through the chandelier.
When I saw the corpse's face 'buzz', my mind went blank for an instant, and I sat down almost instinctively, stomping my feet forward, and my body shrank back desperately.
Is it Ngawang? This corpse is actually Ngawang? What's going on? Could it be that Ngawang was a dead man? And who is it that follows us all the way? Countless questions stimulated my brain. Could it be lice? Thinking of his gloomy face along the way, he didn't talk much. There are also two brothers, big and small, and their behavior is also quite weird, and when I think of this, I only feel a burst of hair in my heart.
"Miss, Miss......" I was turning blue with fright, and from the aisle came the shouts of Ngawang.
Hearing Ngawang's voice, my heart sank violently, and in the dim aisle, I watched him running with a gloomy face, and I subconsciously looked at the shadow under him.
Shocked to find that he ...... There is no shadow at all! I was so frightened that my legs trembled, held my breath, and retreated to Xiaofeng's side. Her eyes were straight at Ngawang running down the hallway.
I knew that if we stayed, our two siblings would be ruined.
As soon as I grabbed Xiaofeng's hand, I jumped up and went up the stairs, desperately pulling her to run. The heart says that today are you fucking playing Battle Royale or how to drop?
In the frenzied escape, Xiaofeng regained some consciousness, and he didn't need me to drag him, and ran wildly like he was playing. We ran up the stairs in a few steps, and as I turned, I glanced at the staircase below. I saw 'Ngawang' looking gloomily at Ngawang's corpse on the ground, his expression was as cold as ice.
I didn't dare to look at it, so I kept running with my head down, I just wanted to get as far away from this monster as possible!
I was tired and died, and my heart said that if I ran to the top floor and had nowhere to run, wouldn't I be caught by Ngawang in the urn at that time? couldn't help but be moved, and said, "Xiaofeng, do you have a Java hook on you?" While Ngawang was still on the next floor, we hung down from the window, and then returned to the Huang Yueying, and drove the boat away. ”
"I'm afraid not! Not to mention that I don't have a Javanese hook on me, even if we climb down, we still don't have to meet the resurrected carrion? Xiao Feng shook his head as he ran, and then said, "There is a Bodhi pendant in the cockpit, that thing was begged by Kun Ye, and it should be able to drive away evil spirits." ”
When it comes to Kun Ye, I feel like there is a door. The old man's name is He Kun, a native of X City, southern Fujian, who is a bad deal with the big corrupt official He Shen of the Qing Dynasty, and the old traitor is not far behind him. He was an old bastard of my grandfather's generation. Back then, it was the big pipe ship on my grandfather's ship, and when he encountered the ghost ship thirty years ago, he happened to go to the countryside to visit relatives, so he avoided that catastrophe. Now the old man is the first mate on my mother's ship, and he has quite a lot of experience in mixed waters. You must know that 30 years ago, in the early days of reform and opening up, there were many evil things encountered in the water. In addition, Vietnam, Bermuda, Egypt, Africa and other mythological inheritance places, the old man has been there before, and he can live to know a lot of supernatural things and know how to prevent them. If it was left by Uncle Kun, it would be basically reliable.
At this time, Ngawang's voice came from behind: "Miss! Miss, listen to me! ”
We looked at each other, turned around and ran wildly, and we didn't know how long we had been running. Finally got to the cockpit on the top floor. The cockpit of the Feifeng is much larger than that of the Yueying, about fifty square meters. As soon as I entered the door, I looked around, and my eyes were fixed on the corner, where there was a white cloth, and there was a trace of blood on the white cloth, and I didn't know what was covered in it, anyway, there was such an unlucky thing in such a cabin, how to say it was a seeping thing.
"Look for the Bodhi pendant, I obviously strung it on the edge of the window. Why is it missing now? ”
I was pulled back to my senses by Xiaofeng's words and said secretly. Oh, yes! As long as you find the Bodhi pendant, you can deal with these evil things, what do I care about hiding in the white cloth?
We searched all over for the life-saving pendant. At this time, I suddenly heard the voices of Ngawang and the three of them again. I was secretly anxious, I didn't find the pendant, why did I fight with them?
Just as I was about to turn around in a hurry, the white cloth hidden in the corner over there stood up very strangely, and then slowly lifted it aside. I was very frightened by this scene, and I felt that why did I always encounter things that moved out of thin air today? Just as he was about to take a look, there were several footsteps outside the door.
The three of them walked into my sight with gloomy faces. Over there, Xiaofeng looked at the door blankly, trembling all over, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, leaning his back against the corner, his face full of horror.
Then I thought that my sister was here, and I must not be cowardly as a big brother at this time. I don't know where the courage came from, I walked like polio, walked between Ngawang and Xiaofeng, spread my hands and stared at him.
Xiao Hei was standing by the door at this time, guarding the door, and Ah Wang looked at Xiaofeng behind me with an expressionless face. The air seemed to freeze, and the three of us remained motionless, except for the sound of the sea breeze howling on the windshield window throughout the cabin.
I felt like I was going crazy in silence. If Ngawang laughed and said: I am a lice, and I am here to ask for your life, how can I drop it! It said that with pleasure, and then I rushed up and got into a fight, and ended up being killed or eaten in style.
But is he going to dry the egg if he doesn't move? There's a wooden man on the mountain, huh? I couldn't help but ask, "Ngawang, are you dead?" ”
I regretted it when I blurted out these words, which were the same as 'You dead man!' You dead ghost! The swear is almost identical. I took a step back and stared at it, afraid to get mad at me.
Ngawang's body trembled, and he moved his gaze from Xiaofeng to me, and then nodded expressionlessly.
I'll go! So simply admit it?! I continued, "So what are you doing with us? Shrewd! You go report below! I heard that the following benefits have been good recently, and I may watch Leslie Cheung's Anita Mui concert every day. You don't have to worry about money, the young master promised you, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, wife, villa, all burned to you. It's guaranteed to make you a local tyrant down there. ”
Ngawang didn't speak, his eyes looked at me coldly, and I felt my heart tremble when I was stared at like this. The gushing of temptation and bribery came to an abrupt end. I wondered what the hell were they going to do? It stands to reason that my Xiaofeng is not thin on them, and they usually serve Xiaofeng like an aunt and grandmother. Why do you come to her to ask for her life as soon as you die now? Could it be that Xiaofeng usually bullies and humiliates them?
Suddenly, Ngawang moved, and he walked towards Xiaofeng, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and he said, "Follow me!" Miss! ”
After all, Xiaofeng was the new leader of the water bastard, and as soon as he saw it coming up, he leaned against the wall and began to wrestle with him, and the two of them began to start a chase in the cabin.
When I saw this, it was okay to tease my sister in front of me, when I died? I can't control a lot, my head is clouded, I want to protect my sister, Lao Tzu meets God and kills God. As soon as I kicked my feet, I threw myself at Ngawang, and I grabbed him from behind, and I fell to the ground in unison.
Just now, my head was hot. At the moment, I'm a little confused, my head is completely bad, I can actually hold a ghost alone? I had to secretly curse for being evil.
I slammed it against the wall, and Ngawang's strength was so great that I could barely hold it down. Suddenly, I realized that the place where I was holding it was empty and wet, and it felt like it was pressed against the mud.
Immediately, my teeth chattered and I couldn't breathe. At this time, Ngawang suddenly exerted his strength and knocked me down with an over-the-shoulder fall.
When I fell into the meats and eight vegetarian pieces, I didn't have the heart to think, 'My heart says that fierce ghosts know martial arts, and the gods can't resist it.'" Suddenly, I felt a numbness in my hand, and he flipped me to the ground, grabbed my arm, and looked at me condescendingly.
I lay on my back, grinning in pain, but my eyes were following its wide T-shirt and I could see its lower abdomen.
I swear it was absolutely careless, but I don't have a penchant for peeping at a single lice in this time of crisis. I saw that in its lower abdomen, there were several holes with the size of the bowl, and it was bloody.
"Want to see it? The cause of my death! Ngawang still said indifferently with a blank face.
It's like talking about something very mundane. Letting go of my hand, and without waiting for me to answer, it took off its shirt.
I looked at the shocking belly up close. It reminds me of the terrifying feeling I had when I was a kid and my friends dissecting frogs. It is worth mentioning that although I was not scared to death when I dissected the frog, my hands touched the water in its body, and I almost had to amputate it when I had a water allergy attack.
Ngawang's waist and abdomen were blurred, and there were four or five wounds on his front chest and back. The hideous internal organs, either shattered or incomplete, shrugged over the bloody hole. Most of the flesh hung out of my lower abdomen, and I remembered that it was the place I had just grasped with both hands. I sat up all at once, covered my mouth and retched.
"Or! Do you also show some organs? Just as I was vomiting, I suddenly heard the words that seeped into my bones. Suddenly I looked up, its face was white and frightening, gloomy without the slightest blood, and a sneer of unknown expression appeared at the corner of its mouth, which was more permeating than when I saw the ghost head.
"Come on!" As soon as Ngawang's words fell, I could clearly see the viciousness in his eyes. At the same time, it put its hands together and plunged into my chest. I hurriedly kicked my feet to dodge, and suddenly, a piercing pain exploded in my chest, and its hands were already dyed bright red, and it stabbed a sharp scalpel into the middle of my chest, and its fingers were already half inside me......
I gasped for breath, and the pain was so intense that I was shaking all over. The hand that felt it sink into my chest seemed to touch my heart, which was so close at hand. This scene of watching myself being disemboweled, the fear that penetrates deep into my bone marrow, makes my consciousness more and more blurred......
"Ngawang! Please let go! Let go of my brother, you're coming at me! Her vision became more and more blurred, as if she saw Xiaofeng dragging Ah Wang's arm, tears sliding down her pale face.
Looking at my sister's miserable appearance, I remembered that I had always been a burden to my younger siblings since I was a child. Suddenly thinking that I should also be a hero before I die, and I don't know where the courage came from, I shouted loudly: "Ngawang, I planted it when I died at your hands." Anyway, I've had a strange illness since I was a child, and it's only a matter of time before I die. But you have to let Xiaofeng go, otherwise I won't let you go! ”
Ngawang smiled for the first time, as if he had heard some great funny joke, and laughed and said, "You won't let me go if you're a ghost?" Don't you know what I am? ”
"Hiss......"
I felt the sound of my body being torn apart in my head. My chest split like a piece of paper, the blood gushing, the white skeleton, my mind was in chaos. Thinking back to the long time of thirty years, it seemed that I had not done anything, left nothing, and had nothing to ......