Chapter 225: About Childhood (3)
Li Muyu heard from Hu Ze that he was scared when he was a child, but when Hu Ze said this, Li Muyu saw that Hu Ze's face was more sad.
"I was standing in that mass grave, and I was terrified at first, because there is a legend about that mass grave, and it is rumored that it has always been haunted.
It is even often seen that there will be dark shadows wandering in the mass graves at night, and then leaving the graveyards of the mass graves and burrowing into them. This is not to say that adults are lying to children, but many people have seen it. However, because it was a mass grave, the people who buried it didn't know who it was, so some people were scared and didn't stop. After all, no one would be stupid enough to do anything to catch ghosts.
At that time, I was standing in the mass grave, but when I saw Uncle Zhang there, I had the courage to stay, and I had a feeling that as long as Uncle Zhang was here, nothing could hurt me, it was an absolute sense of security.
So I stood behind a tattered tombstone, staring at Uncle Zhang, watching Uncle Zhang's next moves.
Uncle Zhang stood in front of an unknown graveyard, put the set of knives in his hand on the ground, and then began to dig open the raised grave bag on the ground with his hands.
Uncle Zhang's movements are very strange, which reminds me of the legend about this mass grave, after all, Uncle Zhang's movements are too weird, and it is indeed like the evil ghost who often appears in the mass grave in the rumor.
I was really scared, because Uncle Zhang's actions made me see a trace of madness, it wasn't that I kept persuading myself in my heart, it was Uncle Zhang, I really ran away.
looked at Uncle Zhang, kept digging the soil surface of the grave on the ground, and then Uncle Zhang dug up a corpse that had almost decomposed. After Uncle Zhang dug up the body, the whole person looked a little sluggish.
Standing still, he just looked down at the corpse, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, Uncle Zhang finally made a move, only to see Uncle Zhang take out the knife on the ground with some trembling, and then began to move the knife on the dead man as if he was disassembling the pork of a pig.
From afar, I saw that Uncle Zhang's technique was so skillful, and pieces of rotten flesh were dismembered under Uncle Zhang's knife edge flying up and down.
I couldn't hold back the pain and started to vomit in my stomach.
I vomited very badly that time, you know, I was still very young, although I faced the dead pigs in the butcher shop every day, but when I really saw Uncle Zhang dismembering a human body, I still couldn't help the pain of nausea, and began to vomit.
I vomited so badly that after spitting up the contents of my stomach, I vomited my bile, that yellow, bitter liquid. But even so, the rotten flesh flew up and down in my mind again, and I couldn't stop vomiting.
At the end of the vomit, I even felt weak all over, and the feeling of lack of oxygen in my brain made me feel unbearably dizzy, and if I hadn't held on to the tattered tombstone, I believe I would have fallen to the ground.
When I vomited to the end, and I didn't even have the strength to retch again, I couldn't stop looking at the direction where Uncle Zhang dismembered the body.
But looking over there, there is still Uncle Zhang's figure there?
There was only a half-dismembered body on the ground, and the glossy white human bones that had been exposed where the body had been dismembered were the same as the one I had seen in the photographs I had brought to the police that day.
I was going to continue vomiting subconsciously after taking this look, but a discovery couldn't help but make me feel excited, where did Uncle Zhang go?
The location I was in was a haunted mass grave, and I was able to have the courage to come to such a place because of Uncle Zhang's existence, but now......
Where did Uncle Zhang go? My eyes began to get flustered, and my legs, which had been a little weak from vomiting, trembled even more.
How could this be, Uncle Zhang, where did he go? The position where Uncle Zhang was originally standing, now there is only a disgusting corpse, and this kind of cold in my heart is simply beyond my ability to bear at that time.
But just as I was looking around, behind me, I was surprised to find Uncle Zhang.
But this time, Uncle Zhang's eyes were no longer as indifferent as before, but his eyes were blood-red, and the unconcealable madness made me feel strange when I looked at Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang's face was already burned, and I didn't feel anything before, but at that time, Uncle Zhang was indeed like a ghost, especially in that haunted cemetery, thinking of what Uncle Zhang had done before, I couldn't help but start to be afraid, and I was afraid of nothing else, it was Uncle Zhang who made me feel safe.
Uncle Zhang's eyes looked at me frantically, holding the boning knife in the set of knives in his hand, and I saw a kind of coldness in Uncle Zhang's eyes that were strange to me. And I was familiar, and even the only one in my heart who relied on Uncle Zhang to show such a look, and I felt real fear.
That was the most terrifying thing in my heart, even if I encountered evil spirits in this mass grave, it was not as creepy as that fear. You know? It's really the person closest to you who suddenly becomes so strange, and then he's going to kill you. That feeling ......," Hu Ze said, bowing his head. Li Muyu was beside Hu Ze, and even saw the trace of scarlet and pain in Hu Ze's eyes.
Li Muyu wanted to say a few words to comfort Hu Ze, but Hu Ze waved his hand, took a deep breath, and continued to speak.
"It was as if everything had fallen apart, and all that was left of my world was the fear that I couldn't escape. The moment I saw Uncle Zhang, I couldn't walk at all, and even my legs were weak, and I fell to the ground.
My limbs were cold, just like my mood at that time, and I was a little scared to myself. Uncle Zhang held the boning knife in his hand and looked at me with crazy eyes. I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't make a decent sound.
I saw Uncle Zhang's hand holding the boning knife began to slowly rise, and he didn't care about me sitting on the ground and crying silently, he slowly lifted the boning knife, and then compared my body.
I know Uncle Zhang's action, because I have seen Uncle Zhang kill pigs, and I have also seen everything that Uncle Zhang is dismembering the corpse, and now, Uncle Zhang has made such a move in front of me to prepare for dismemberment, I was really desperate.
Don't ask me why I didn't run away, I really didn't have any strength to run away at that time, not because of the vomiting before, but because of the real fear that rose from the bottom of my heart in the face of Uncle Zhang! ”