Chapter 32: Falling into the Trap (1)
As the distance between his body and the mound became closer and closer, Lin Kang felt colder and colder, as if he came out of the room and went downstairs into the basement, and then opened a door in the basement and entered the ice cellar.
Lin Kang stretched out a trembling hand and wiped it on his mouth and nose, and the moment he let go of his hand, a drop of viscous liquid left a flowing coldness on his face, and a disgusting heavy smell of blood began to fill the air.
Lin Kang wanted to stop, but although his legs had frozen into the bones, and even the tingling was not so obvious, they were still moving mechanically without any intention of stopping.
The mound and the figure were getting closer and closer, and Lin Kang could barely see their shape and appearance clearly. That's right, that mound is the lonely grave I've seen a few times before, but who is this figure next to it? Lin Kang stared so hard that he didn't dare to blink.
"Hey, hello......" Lin Kang's voice seemed so thin in the open field.
"Friends?" No matter how much Ren Linkang said, all that responded to him was the person's clearer and clearer appearance and completely voiceless response.
The night wind was getting stronger and cooler, and the smell of blood in the air was also faint and thick, Lin Kang snorted a few times to avoid the liquid that had already filled his nasal cavity from flowing out.
"Friend, why don't you come home so late?"
"Whew~" A gust of wind swept across the entire field, and the surroundings were a little brighter than before, and I don't know if this gust of wind blew away the dark clouds blocking the moonlight, or the moon took this opportunity to sneak up to the right sky. The figure moved slightly in the wind, and a red cloth peeked out from his waist, swaying up and down in the wind.
"Lin Kang? Is it Lin Kang? Suddenly, a muffled voice called out Lin Kang's name from the figure.
"Who are you? Do you know me? Listening to the voice, Lin Kang felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was for a while, so he had to speed up his pace and run towards the figure.
Lin Kang...... Lin Kang ......" didn't answer Lin Kang's question, still shouting his name in a sullen voice.
It wasn't until he walked to the figure that Lin Kang found that the "figure" was wearing a bright red dress, and the blouse and pants were harmoniously integrated into one, and it was completely impossible to see where the dividing line was. It's just that from the position where Lin Kang is standing, it seems to be a back, and it is impossible to confirm who this person is, so Lin Kang took a few steps forward and stretched out his arm that was already frozen to put it on this person's shoulder, and then gently pulled it to his side, and the person was instantly broken into two!
Lin Kang was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and then he saw clearly that where was a person standing in front of him, it was obviously a pile of minced meat puree! The figure I saw before turned out to be someone standing here with the appearance of someone piling up chopped flesh and bones into a human body! The so-called red shirt and pants were blood poured on the surface of the flesh!
Lin Kang sat on the ground and stepped back vigorously, the mud in the field and his hands were blurred with flesh and blood at any time, but he couldn't feel anything, except for the fear of the "flesh" in front of him.
Lin Kang...... Lin Kang...... Don't you go...... Help me......" The muffled voice before became much clearer, perhaps because he saw Lin Kang leaving, his voice became eager and desperate.
Lin Kang finally recognized the owner of the voice with the only remaining consciousness, yes, it was definitely Liu Xing, but wasn't Liu Xing dead? Lin Kang looked at the pile of meat paste while retreating, after disconnecting the upper half, half of the face lying on the meat paste confirmed Lin Kang's conjecture, but that face was no longer the face that Lin Kang was familiar with, there were no eyes, and the skin from the skull to the cheeks was also peeled clean, leaving only the gills and chin, if it weren't for the iconic mole on Liu Xing's face, I'm afraid I wouldn't even recognize his mother.
"Liu Xing, how can this be? How so? Lin Kang's fear still dominated his body and retreated frantically, but in terms of his inner thoughts, Lin Kang wanted to save him, but Liu Xing's current appearance made him feel really powerless.
Seeing that Lin Kang still didn't mean to stop, Liu Xing gave up shouting, just like when Lin Kang first found him, he didn't speak, didn't move, and some were just strange figures standing in the dark night. It wasn't until he retreated to a place that Lin Kang thought was safe that he slowly relaxed his nerves and got up from the ground, looking far away in the direction of Liu Xing, which looked like two tombs of different sizes in the night.
Lin Kang didn't dare to continue to stay, so he ran in the direction of home, the crowded pedestrians before were gone, there was only a howling north wind on the road, I don't know how long he ran, Lin Kang finally couldn't run, he casually found a tree to lean on it and gasped for breath.
Home is in front of him, Lin Kang feels like he has escaped death at this time, he gently pushes open the door, the light is on in the living room, Wenwen is standing at the door anxiously waiting for his return.
"Mom, I'm hungry......" Lin Kang looked at Wenwen aggrievedly, and he suddenly felt that his life over the years was really sad. Since I was a child, I have lost my father, lost the most precious memories of my childhood, had no friends, and now I am experiencing this kind of thing.
"Well, Mom made you your favorite braised pork tonight, didn't you always say that Mom's braised pork is delicious but not good-looking? Come in and see how it was today? Wenwen didn't ask Lin Kang what happened, she knew that some memories were shared to experience a second pain, so as long as Lin Kang didn't want to say it herself, she wouldn't ask.
"Okay." Lin Kangqiang pretended to be happy, there was no way to avoid everything that happened, instead of wasting energy to do useless work, Lin Kang felt that the most important thing was to make Wenwen happy at the moment.
It's just that when Lin Kang walked to the table and saw the food on the table, he rushed out of the house with a "wow" sound, rushed to the persimmon tree, held the persimmon tree with one hand, and retched with the other hand covering his chest. He did say before that Wenwen's braised pork was not good-looking, blackened, and although it tasted good, it looked completely unappetizing. This time, the braised pork on the table was much better than the previous one, but the red gravy of the braised pork was illuminated by the light, which looked like Liu Xing's "flesh" wearing a "bloody coat......
"Mom, I'm sorry, I ......" Lin Kang felt guilty.
"It's okay, I see that your mental state has not been very good in the past few days, and when you finish the exam and have a holiday, I will take you out to play." Wenwen said with a smile, not taking this matter to heart at all.
This night, Lin Kang began to have nightmares again, it was still the dark road, the lonely tomb and the figure, but this time, Lin Kang heard Liu Xing's last words.
Lin Kang...... It's Levi! ”