Lao Hei pressed on the bridge deck, made sure that his arms could still use his strength, climbed up with difficulty, and bowed his body to do two push-ups: "Properly, an iron body." ”

I stood up: "Then let's go, we have been delayed here for a long time, and the vast and unknown journey is still waiting for us to get on the road!" ”

After tossing for so long, I have long been accustomed to the swing of the bridge, and I can easily stand on the bridge deck, Lao Hei can't do it, pouting his ass and crawling on the ground, like a huge spider, or even a monster, if I hadn't known that this was Lao Hei, I would have been so scared that I turned around and ran.

The newspaper burned badly, and the candles were constantly burned out along the newspaper, and soon, the length of the thumb was left, and my calm heart rose again, and there was no light source soon, and life and death were facing darkness in an instant.

Stepping on the bridge, looking down from time to time, the black rolling dense fog resembling the flow of water did not seem to dissipate at all, but the distance was too far to see the group of corpses, occasionally I could hear the murmur like a patient, I pricked up my ears and carefully tried to identify the words in the whisper, and listened to it, only to make up two words, I was not sure, the voice was like saying: stop...... Step, must ...... Death, such intimidation, I spat under the bridge with disdain, and of course, my mouth was dry, and nothing came out.

Lao Hei crawled very fast, much faster than I walked, I was holding a candle, and the belts of the two people were connected by a tape measure, and at first glance it looked like I was walking the dog in the novel (1) (Ben) [reading] the novel, and I couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, King, I have a feeling of walking my dog." I laughed.

Lao Hei turned his head and smiled at me with weird eyes: "You, if you don't sarcastically, I can die." ”

"No, I can't die," I squinted at him, because staring at that pupil was too scary, "But, it's going to be crazy." ”

Lao Hei also laughed out loud: "Haha, crazy is a mad dog." ”

I kicked him in the ass, who knew that this thing was defenseless, and I kicked it on the bridge, and the tape measure didn't know if it was rotten, or it was corroded by the heat, and it was torn off by the force of the old black forward.

Lao Hei turned his head and grinned at me: "Slut." Then he quickly crawled forward.

I yelled from behind, "Don't run away wild dogs." ”

The old black head didn't reply: "Slut, chase me, catch up with me and give you meat buns to eat." ”

I wasn't hungry, but when I heard him say meat buns, I suddenly felt that my stomach needed to be filled with something urgently, but it wasn't a feeling of hunger.

Lao Hei is like a spider, and he instantly plunged into the black, and I was in a hurry again, this two hundred and five, running so fast for a while, it would be haunted!

I called out to him from behind, and the world went black, and the voice threw itself into the darkness, as if it had been swallowed up.

This guy, how can he do things without caring about the consequences, it's scary enough for him to crawl like this, and now he still has double eyes, I kind of start to wonder if he is old and black.

Why, I've met a ghost again!

It's not right, anyway, I've seen the power of the whip, and it's also a magic weapon, if he wasn't an old black, he wouldn't dare to touch this whip, unless there is a ghost who borrows the corpse to return the soul, and the Tao is particularly profound.

But this doesn't make sense, I haven't heard of a ghost who can still copy the host's memory, and of course, it can't be denied that this whip occasionally fails.

There were broken steps under my feet, and the flame of the candle had begun to burn my hands, and it didn't last long.

According to my experience of traveling into the mountainous areas of Yunnan many times and walking through a lot of this wooden plank pontoon, the current position should be the center of the entire pontoon, or close to the center, and the opposite bank is getting closer and closer.

I seem to have become accustomed to such a person on the road, from the moment I entered this strange cave, the old black did not stop for a while, the occasional crackling of bones and the whispers of the dead and the sound of running water under my feet, the darkness behind me, the further I walked, the more scared I became, I didn't even have the courage to look back, I always felt that someone was following me behind me.

I shouted a few more times: "Old black! Old Black! ”

In the darkness ahead, there was no response from Lao Hei, my heart sank, it seemed that I had guessed right, strange things were about to start again, my muscles around me were tense, ready to deal with the sudden horror.

Although my body was thrown left and right on the bridge deck, and I was almost thrown off the bridge several times, I did not dare to slow down my steps, let alone walk forward on my stomach.

When I think about this position, I feel fear: night, lonely candle, alone, crawling.

The hairs stood on end again, because the space had been very hot, and now I felt a chill on my neck, like someone was blowing cold air on the roots of my ears.

I don't dare to look back, since I was a child, I have heard the old man say, the most taboo when walking at night is to look back, because there are three fires in the head and shoulders of people, and the three fires are there, then the ghosts and gods are difficult to invade, so don't turn back sharply, once you turn back, unimaginable things will happen.

I grabbed the whip and stretched it to the back of my head and pretended to itch the back of my head, I wanted to scratch, every time I stretched the whip over, the cold air would disappear, this mysterious feeling made me dizzy with fear, I couldn't help but want to look back, but I didn't dare to look.

But constantly controlling the ** in my heart, but I can't resist the fear in my heart, but makes this fear more and more serious, I can even feel a hand behind my back with teeth and claws, a pair of cold eyes are lying on the back of my head, sticking out a long tongue.

The more I thought about it, the more furious I became, and in the end I couldn't control it at all.

I shouted, "Old Hei, your uncle! He turned and whipped his whip behind him, and his frightened heart rushed to his brain like a flood that had burst its banks.

Behind him, there was nothing, and it was pitch black five meters away.

But I still felt something blowing cold wind in my neck, and I still felt that someone behind me was staring at me coldly.

I picked up the whip again and struck it behind me, but there was still nothing.

This time, though, I saw the old black.

He was crawling out of the darkness, and despite the horrible posture, the fear in my heart suddenly diminished, and tears almost flowed from my eyes.

"Your uncle, where have you been, I'm scared to death." I was so aggrieved, like I had seen a savior.

He kept crawling on the ground, stopped three meters away from me, raised his head sharply, and looked at me with strange eyes in those fiery eyes, no, staring at my back.

I seemed to have found something: "How...... What's wrong? ”

An old black voice came from behind him: "Second brother! I'm here, he's not me! ”

I rub!

I was so scared that I was about to pee!

The lying man in front of me with weird eyes is obviously Lao Hei, but there is an old black voice behind him! I held the whip on my chest, pointed at the old black lying in front of me, and then turned my head to look behind me.

At this glance, my mind was cold, my feet were unsteady and I almost fainted, and I was almost thrown out of the pontoon bridge that was shaking back and forth.

(Three watches every day, 5:00 a.m., 12:00 p.m., 6:35 p.m., new books need motivation, ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards.) ）