The terrible eyes stared at Long Mo blankly, all the hair on his body suddenly stood upside down, he picked up a piece of firewood casually, but the eyes suddenly disappeared, he slowly stood up, holding the thick firewood with the handle of the axe in his hand, walked to the door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw nothing.

"Meow~."

Long Mo was startled by the sudden cat's meow, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he could clearly feel his body hair standing up, from the top of his head to his feet.

"Damn, I'm scared to death, the fucking cat is going to spring so quickly? Exercise! ”

Just as he finished scolding, the terrible eyes in the crack of the door appeared again, and this time he clearly saw that it was not a cat's eye scripture, but a pair of human eyes, looking at him like this from the crack in the door.

He didn't know what was behind his eyes, but he had to figure it out no matter what it was, he slowly opened the door, there was nothing outside, only the wind roared, he stuck his head out, there was only a dead word written in blood on the ground, this word was terrifying, he seemed to see how he died.

The wind lifted the fear to the extreme, "Who wrote this word?" The blood hasn't dried yet, and it must not have gone far. ”

He walked out of the wood room, there were no footprints on the ground, he squatted down and touched it, the blood seemed to come directly from the ground, he remembered that eye, that kind of look he had never seen before.

"Could it be that something has happened over there?"

He ran to the house of the child who was killed, but there was no light in the room, but the door was open, and he could see a few sparks floating out of the fire in the hall to burn paper money, which seemed to be about to be extinguished.

He felt that something was wrong, his palms were full of sweat, he called twice, but no one answered, and when he walked into the house, the pictures of the two dead children were still on the altar, and the incense had been burned for a long time.

A small tornado blew into the house, rolling up the burnt paper money, and sparks flew everywhere, leaving nothing in the whole house.

There was a bang, and the wind blew the door against him, which scared him a lot.

"Strange, where have all the people gone?"

He called a few more times, but no one answered, and he walked to the back bedroom again, as if there were two people lying on the bed, he sighed slightly, "It seems that they are tired enough these days, alas! ”

He didn't want to disturb their rest, and just as he was about to withdraw, a bony face half a head shorter than him bumped into him.

"Scared me to death, auntie!"

The person behind him was the child's grandmother, and the eldest mother didn't seem to hear him, but she still stood in place, and when she looked closely, her eyes were closed, and two lines of blood flowed out of her closed eyes.

He touched the eldest lady, and her body stiffened until she went down, "Ah, dead? ”

"I saw a living person die during the day, and I don't know how long he died, and his body was already stiff, so, how did he get behind me?"

Yes, how did she get behind Long Mo? Dead people can't move, unless it's a corpse, but how can this be a corpse, it still takes a while for a corpse to change, it's impossible to die well during the day, and then the corpse will change immediately, right? The only possibility was that something had moved the corpse behind him.

He was so scared that the eldest mother died silently, but the husband and wife didn't know that they were sleeping so dead, he couldn't help but shout, "Brother Rongsheng." ”

Still no movement, "I slept so dead / I didn't even breathe, huh?" No sound of breathing? ”

His thought made him feel impossible, "A family that is fine in broad daylight can't be dead now, right?" He walked into the room and saw something reflecting in the darkness, and he reached out and touched it, and it was a fallen flashlight.

When he looked at the flashlight, the scene in front of him made him unimaginable, the husband and wife were dead, foaming at the mouth, their eyes were turned up, and they didn't look at each other, and what was even more strange was that the husband and wife were dead, pinching each other's necks and lying on the bed like this.

Long Mo also came to this room some time ago, it was the room where the two children died, and they didn't expect their parents to also die in this room. He was about to leave, and he saw out the window, and the eyes were staring at him blankly, and he was almost scared out of his nerves.

In the blink of an eye, those eyes suddenly disappeared again, and he came back to his senses, and the flashlight observed again, "Why are they strangling each other?" There's no reason, they still want to ask the police station for an explanation. ”

He looked closely and found that they all had five purple marks on the back of their hands, and these purple marks were as if they had been beaten (in my hometown, it is called skin and flesh soaked in blood, capillaries ruptured and small areas of small internal bleeding). ）

Their death is not like voluntary, but as if they were forced by something, watching them die very miserably, death without blinding, Long Mo is like lying down their eyelids, it is very terrifying for a dead person to fight for their eyes, but he has just taken their eyelids down, and the eyes are open like blinking.

Long Mo was so frightened that he retreated, this look was different from the look he had before he got it down just now, and that look became exactly the same as the eyes he had just seen outside the window, terrifying, scared, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies because of fear when they saw it.

He left here, "I knew I wouldn't come back, and now three more people have died inexplicably, what do I feel about those policemen coming to see me alive tomorrow, and now that I'm gone, I'm really a murderer, and I'm wanted by the whole country." ”

He walked out of the door of the room, trying to step past the corpse of the eldest mother, the flashlight shone, there was still a corpse, he looked back at the bed, the corpse was still there, but the eyes appeared again, he shone the flashlight, the flashlight through the window, he clearly saw what the owner of those eyes looked like.

The owner of that eye was actually the eldest mother, he looked at Long Mo like a dead man, there was a child's corpse in his hand, he looked at Long Mo while grabbing the child's internal organs and eating it.

He couldn't help but wow, and spit out the sweet potato he had just eaten, it was too terrifying, too disgusting, "If it wasn't for turning around and bumping into her just now, then what would be the consequences?" Am I the one who is being eaten? ”

"No, she has been transformed, when did she die, the corpse she ate is highly decomposed, it looks like the corpse of a girl, is she dead after the two children die? Because she was afraid that her son would blame her for not taking good care of her grandchildren, she committed suicide? Stealing the corpse after the mutiny? And who is the one I saw during the day? ”

He vomited and walked, and the jaundice was spit out, and when he walked into the hall, as soon as the flashlight shone on the altar, he immediately jumped, and there was an extra photo on the altar, and that photo was actually himself, but there was a pink thing under his photo.