Chapter 39: Are You Afraid?
What the camera captured just now, Zhao Ling was about to look at what was captured in the camera. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info seemed to be slapped on the shoulder as if he had been slapped by something, and turned around to look at it, the pitch-black silhouette looked like a person standing in front of him, and he couldn't see it clearly in such a dark place, zhao ling asked tentatively.
"Lin Qiao?"
The black shadow seemed to nod, did not answer, and directly grabbed Zhao Ling's hand and walked out. was caught in such a trance and walked a long way before Zhao Ling realized that she was caught.
It's cold! So cold hands.
To say that usually, Zhao Ling would never let Lin Qiao grab her hand, but now she is also a little scared. Originally, I thought that if I didn't believe in ghosts, I would be fine, but in the depths of this darkness, I always felt that there was something, a puppet that was dropped on a tree, and a face was seven or eight points similar to a person, and it seemed that a dead person was hanging on it.
"Lin Qiao, let's go there, your hands are so cold, they hurt me."
"Lin Qiao, did you hear it, quickly ...... it."
"I'm telling you, you're going to die if you don't let go."
"Ah......h
Zhao Ling wanted to break free of that hand, but being grabbed by this hand seemed to have absorbed the temperature of her body, which made her shiver unconsciously.
When the two walked to a slightly brighter place, Zhao Ling finally saw each other's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim. This person is Lin Qiao, but his face is full of blood, and he looks at her with a strange expression.
Thinking that she was dazzled, Zhao Ling shook her head and looked again, but there was no one in front of her. "What about people, Lin Qiao, you come out for me, don't try to scare me."
Dingling, dingling, dingling......
The Christmas nursery rhyme sounded at this moment, and the merry-go-round beside Zhao Ling suddenly became electrified, and I don't know if it was because of the electrification, the merry-go-round began to rotate slowly.
Then all the surroundings lit up, and the Ferris wheel in the distance, as well as some jumping machines, began to run slowly.
Where I just walked over, the colorful neon lights on the trees were still changing colors, and everything around me was so weird.
The clown figures in the trees were gone, and they turned into some colorful balloons.
Zhao Ling was frightened by this abnormal phenomenon, really frightened, and she kept retreating with a pale face. I wanted to find a safe place to lean on, but I was like touching something.
"Lin Qiao, is that you?"
Slowly turning around, he saw Lin Qiao's familiar Lian, who seemed to be smiling at him.
But suddenly, Lin Qiao's smile froze, and there seemed to be some strange sound. The movement of the bones of the body, or the sound that can only be made when the bones are dislocated and grafted, came from the body of Lin Qiao.
Squeak! Squeak!
Lin Qiao's head began to twist unconsciously, his eyes kept rolling up and trembling, and Zhao Ling was scared back two steps. Seeing Lin Qiao like this, even if Zhao Ling hated him again, he would not sit idly by.
"Lin Qiao, what's wrong with you, ah......!"
Poof!
Before Zhao Ling could touch Lin Qiao's body, he saw his head fall directly to the ground. Then, a hand stretched out from the broken neck, as if something was about to crawl out of it, and Lin Qiao's neck continued to swell.
Hiss!
The sound of flesh tearing slowly sounded, and the thing was about to rush out, and the camera in Zhao Ling's hand fell to the ground, screaming like crazy.
"Ah~!!"
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"Hey! What's wrong with you, it's okay, wake up, I'm He Chengwu, Zhao Ling wake up, I'm He Chengwu! ā
The sudden male voice and violent shaking pulled Zhao Ling back to reality.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the equally familiar He Chengwu, the two of them interlocked their fingers, felt the temperature of each other's palms, and determined whether this was really a dream or not. Zhao Ling suddenly threw herself into He Chengwu's arms, crying constantly.
"I'm so scared, I'm really scared, I just met something very strange, there won't really be a ghost here."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of us, there are no ghosts in this world, don't scare yourself, Xiao Ge came over to help Zhao Ling." He Chengwu saw that Zhao Ling was fine, and hurriedly greeted Xiao Ge beside him.
"Well, okay, here we go."
Xiao Ge agreed, and found some dead branches from the side and put them on the ground, but the light of the flashlight could not be far away. I could have seen the moon tonight, but for some reason, there was a white fog around me, but now it's good that I can't see anything.
Zhao Ling trembled, Xiao Ge sat on the left, and He Chengwu sat on the right. He put the dead branches on the ground and burned them, and soon a fire was lit.
Feeling the temperature of the flames, Zhao Ling finally calmed down.
He Chengwu, who was beside her, asked, "Zhao Ling, what happened just now, why did you do that." ā
"I don't know, I don't know anything. Originally, Lin Qiao and I were in the clown house, but then I don't know why, Lin Qiao disappeared, and I was here alone to take pictures. Just as he seemed to have captured something, he saw Lin Qiao next to him, and he was killed by those guys. ā
Zhao Ling's fingers were deeply inserted into her hair, and her long hair, which was originally messed up, seemed to have thought of something again. "It used to be brightly lit, and the lights around here were on."
"Show me the camera." He Chengwu obviously didn't believe Zhao Ling's words, and the camera he was holding in his hand was the one he had just picked up Zhao Ling on the ground.
It was eerily quiet, only the torches in front of the three of them were burning, and He Chengwu's hand looking at the camera began to tremble a little, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
"What's the matter, He Chengwu, what did you see?"
Xiao Ge, who was sitting on the side, was really bored, and saw that He Chengwu's face was a little unsightly, and his hands were trembling slightly.
"This, I can't say, you can see for yourself."
He Chengwu didn't explain, handed Zhao Ling's camera to Xiao Ge, and when Xiao Ge took the phone and just saw the first photo, he couldn't help shouting: "I have a true god Allah and Mary, what the hell is this, this one also has it, this one also has it." Zhao Ling: When you took pictures, didn't you look at the photos carefully? ā
"Something."
Zhao Ling eased her emotions, she was not as scared as before, and took the camera from Xiao Ge's hand. I saw that in the camera, in every photo, there was a mysterious black shadow.
"How can this be, how can this be, these things are not at all the same as the things I photographed."
The black image is a person, hidden in the dark and difficult to find, but if you look closely, you can see that the shadow looks like a person. Zhao Ling's hands began to tremble again, and an inexplicable panic spread in her heart. kept telling myself in my heart that it might be a staff member, Zhang Hao's subordinate, but it was the last one.
This photo made Zhao Ling almost scream, because the scene taken in the photo was what she had just experienced.
In front of the brightly lit merry-go-round, everything is the same as that fantasy, the only difference is that. There was no one where Lin Qiao stood, but a relatively vague shadow.
The camera's pixels weren't particularly good, and the place was far away, so I couldn't tell you anything other than to be sure that it was a person standing there.
Xiao Ge suddenly stared at Zhao Ling and asked, "Are you afraid?" ā
Zhao Ling, who was originally frightened, was suddenly asked like this, and exclaimed again, and her heart, which had finally calmed down, became panicked again.
"Xiao Ge, don't scare people, let's go back and see Lin Qiao, it's dangerous for him to be alone over there, if it's really ......." He Chengwu did not continue.
If there are really ghosts, then Lin Qiao really has no hope of living, but there are a few people who dare to come here.
Originally, He Chengwu was going to go by himself, but Zhao Ling suggested that the three of them go together and not use a flashlight. Just find a few sticks of firewood and tear off some of your clothes and tie them to make a simple torch.
The clothes would soon be burned out, and they would not be lifted too high, so they had to make a few more torches.
Zhao Ling turned on her mobile phone and downloaded a floor plan before coming to the playground, so that she could better find the clown house.
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