Chapter 31: The Black Hand in the Crack of the Door
What Lu Mengjia said is indeed such a truth, isn't it? Huzi is not an ordinary dog at all, I don't exaggerate to say, it is at least much more powerful than me, and it can even be on par with Lu Mengjia and them, isn't it?
I went over to hold the tiger's head, looked into the tiger's eyes, and found that the tiger was also looking at me, and there was a very intimate feeling emanating from the tiger.
"Huzi, are you letting me in." Huzi didn't nod or shake his head, I continued, "Okay, then I'll go!" ”
I walked slowly towards the door, and I felt that the breath around me was getting more and more uneasy, why was it uneasy? Maybe it's psychological, but I do feel the temperature around me slowly dropping, and this ancient building is like an iceberg.
I got goosebumps all over my body, and looked left and right at the scene, it was frighteningly quiet, and the people behind me did not make the slightest sound, not even the usual insects and birds, as if an embroidery needle could be heard falling on the ground, as if the world was instantly frozen by this building.
I glanced back at Lu Mengjia and said, "Do I really have to go in?" Isn't there any other way? ”
I'm even a little begging her now, because she is the only person I trust here, and it is impossible for me to trust this unreliable Lai Waste, or this Su Aiguo, who can only use his lower body to think about problems. Isn't it?
Lu Mengjia shook her head at me and said, "Well, there is really no way, this is the only way, you also saw it just now, Huzi is not an ordinary dog." There was some helplessness and doubt in his eyes, helpless because I had to go, but what did I wonder?! Is there anything else she is hiding from me?
When I walked to the door of this building, I felt extremely cold, this summer is usually quite hot, but inexplicably it is like falling into an ice hole, this cold is cold in the bones.
I put my hands on the handle of the door, and I trembled to push the door open, but I felt that the door was very heavy, and my body, which had been trained in the army, could not move the door in the slightest. It stands to reason that just a fucking wooden door is not so heavy.
"It's coming!" Lai Waste yelled, grabbed a handful of grains from his pocket and threw it in my direction, I was startled, I instantly turned around to face the group, and after a while, I felt a lot warmer.
I turned around and asked, "What's coming?" ”
I admit it's the stupidest question in the world, and in this case, what else would come besides those evil things, it can't be a beautiful woman with long legs. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I was so hateful, and now that it was all fucking like this, I could still think about the long legs that were convex and backward.
When I just felt a little warm, the tiger kept barking at me, it bared its teeth at me, it seemed to be very afraid of me, I glanced at Lu Mengjia, she also looked at me fixedly, her eyes were wide open, this frightened look was a hint, there was something behind me, in this weird scene, my legs had begun to tremble, not that I was afraid of death, but I didn't know what was behind me at all.
Lai swallowed hard and stared at the back of my right shoulder, and I had a bad premonition that something was going to happen. At this time, I heard the sound of the door rubbing against the ground, although I didn't see it, but my mind automatically simulated a picture, a pair of hands poked out of the crack in the door, pale and pale, cold and slippery, stretching hard, probing. And I couldn't see who the owner of the hands inside was, and there were many scenes of being stuck in my frightened mind.
"Brother, don't scare me, I'm not afraid of the living and the dead!" I said to Lai Waste with a trembling voice at this time.
Lu Mengjia nodded, I now understand why she was wondering just now, it turned out that she was thinking if I could elicit this thing. Women are really much more ruthless than men, so she was sold.
Those hands wanted to grab my neck, because I was facing away from the ancient building, Lu Mengjia said with his hand that I should not move, don't speak, is it to prepare to die if I don't move? This is no joke.
Driven by curiosity and fear, I couldn't stand this weird atmosphere after all, and mustered up the courage to run forward, I wanted to turn around sharply after being shoulder to shoulder with Lu Mengjia, but I didn't have a leg that was already dragged by something when I couldn't run two meters, I subconsciously turned back, trying to break free of the thing that dragged my feet, when I saw the scene in front of me, my regretful intestines were blue, and a hand did stretch out from the crack in the door, but this hand was not the hands of Ru'er that we saw just now, but a pair of hands full of black gas, the green tendons are exposed, and in some places there are white bones. If you look closely, there are some charms on your arms that you don't recognize, and the flesh and blood are blurry, and you can't see what is drawn at all.
Especially the thick arm and the thick black gas on the arm, the mouth of the bowl is so thick, the black gas is enveloping, covered with a lot of blood and mucus, but at this time, it is like an elephant, constantly opening the door, and still exerting force outward, maybe the whole body will come out in the next second, and then drag me in.
At this time, I saw the tiger who kept barking on the side, the tiger's forehead shone with a golden light, it ran over, it came to find this pair of black hands, or to find something in it desperately, the tiger roared desperately at the hands, the tiger seemed to have a special feeling for me.
And this force that dragged me back, as I retreated, I also struggled, kept struggling with those hands. But the more I struggled, the tighter it cried, and at this time, more and more black qi attached to my body. I grabbed it with my hand and found that the texture of this thing was like hair that hadn't been washed for several years, not some black gas, and the hair was greasy and made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Your uncle, what the fuck is this?" I scolded.
Huzi still didn't dare to get very close to the pair of black hands, but it also had a certain effect, at least now it wasn't as uncomfortable as it was just now, touching the oily black hair, it was really fucking not a taste.
This feeling is very similar to rescuing those homeless people during the rescue and disaster relief, and their hair is also oily.
Then my whole body was pulled to the crack of the door by such a huge force, and because the crack in the door was not very open, I was mercilessly stuck outside the crack of the door.
My entire calf had been completely pulled in, and in order to prevent my whole body from being pulled in, I struggled to get up on the cold floor, and kept struggling to push my hands against the door.