Thirty-nine, ghost country
The sudden change didn't give me any time to react, it felt like an invisible geist standing in front of you and tugging at your tongue. Those strange words came out of my mouth unconsciously. At first, I thought it was a ghost, but it wasn't until the world in my eyes slowly turned green that I realized that it wasn't a ghost, but a living soul.
It seems that my eyes will only turn on when they encounter such a thing, but this time, as Wang Yang's strange eyes slowly looked over, the feeling of being pulled disappeared soon. This was followed by a feeling of dizziness and fainting.
"Something happened to you? What's going on in your head? Xie Chenhui stabbed me with his arm.
"You're crazy, you're going to fucking die here." Perhaps shocked by the situation just now, Wang Yang scolded me while holding his head and squatting down.
The hand on my shoulder, the voice that appeared inexplicably next to Wang Yang, was like a house, and the people in the tomb. All of this seems to be a warning to us outsiders, but there is no other way to do it once we are here. I pressed my head and smiled bitterly, "I was joking just now, don't care." ”
"Jokes? Are you stupid? Wang Yang said bitterly on the ground: "When you lie to us, at least you have to stand up straight." ”
"It's just long-winded, how many times have we gone to the grave now? There was no time when it wasn't a desperate risk. I shuddered and took out a candle from my backpack, "Ghost blows the lamp, have you seen it!" If you are afraid, light a candle. You don't believe it, but I still believe it! ”
"Letter? What else do I not believe when I get to this place? Wang Yang suddenly shouted, "Lao Tzu is gone"
"Then don't follow us." I said leisurely. "This place is not a tomb, it is a city of the ghost country, although this is not a country, but you should know what will appear here."
"Give me your backpack, I don't have enough food in my backpack to go back." Wang Yang said slowly.
"My backpack?" I smiled and said, "To you?" Isn't this your backpack? I suddenly pulled out a gun from my backpack and pointed it at Wang Yang and said, "You said the wrong thing, your backpack is actually my backpack." ”
"Are you crazy?" At this time, Xie Chenhui rushed over and wanted to take away the gun, but I turned around and flashed. Decisively pulled the trigger, the sound of gunfire drifted through the ancient city, and the dust brought up by the bullets flew all over the sky.
"Lao Xie, don't you always think that the person in front of you is Wang Yang?" I said, "Let's not care who this person is!" At the beginning, when I went down to the ditch with you, I asked him to take our backpacks down together, do you remember? ”
Xie Chenhui was stunned by what I said, although he couldn't understand what I was saying, he still nodded subconsciously. "I remember. But what does that mean? Are you giving a ghost a body? ”
"Listen to me." I calmed Xie Chenhui and tried to speak as fast as possible. "At that time, Xie Chenhui and I were at the front of the channel, and it took you a long time to catch up, and at that time I thought of one thing, did you do anything with the things in our backpacks."
"What did you say?" Xie Chenhui immediately unloaded his backpack and saw it.
"Don't look at it, it's bullets, this guy took more than half of our bullets, I've checked all of them, of course you'll quibble that it's a mirror image of two monkeys in the desert, but I can tell you for sure. At that time, I had already counted the contents of my backpack. ”
"No, you're not counting that time, you count after every sleep, at first I thought you were just looking for food, it looks like you found me early." Wang Yang giggled at this time, "Hehe, Xiao Du, I underestimated you, although you have amnesia, your sixth sense is more keen." ”
Xie Chenhui was already stunned at this time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered to the person standing opposite Wang Yang, "Who are you?" ”
"Hey, hey. You ask Xiao Du, who am I? Wang Yang's voice became more and more strange.
"Let's not tell you who you are! I remember when we were in the sea below Shennongjia, when the water spirits attacked us, I heard something like this: 'The boat seems to be stuck to the bottom by something.' There was something underwater that made the weight of the ship sink. At that time I didn't know whose voice it was, but at that time I remember that there was a person standing next to me, I don't know who that person was, but I was so struck by the grandeur of the underwater scene that I couldn't say a word with my teeth and tongue twisted together. ”
I took two steps in the same place with my gun in hand, walked to the hole in the burial chamber of the house, and continued: "As the old saying goes, when I was in the Black Lama's bunker. I asked a man if you would come to this desert, do you remember what that man said? He said I wouldn't go, but there was a person who came, this person was Wang Yang, the most greedy person in the fat man's mouth, he actually came. Why is that? Because the person who came was not Wang Yang at all, that Wang Yang had already been dropped. As for how the bag was dropped, I don't know. ”
"That's a good analysis, but who am I?"
"Only I know who you are, and I know who was standing beside me on the boat at the time, and I was so frightened that I couldn't speak in a slurred tongue unnaturally. I know who answered me in ventriloquist after putting someone else's human skin mask on Wang Yang. I paused and said, "Dawn should be you, you can't be wrong. At that time, you were standing in front of Wang Yang with your human skin mask. As for why Wang Yang didn't find out that he was wearing a human skin mask, it was probably that you covered your face when you were marching in the desert, that is, the sand prevention face towel, and the headscarf, these things can make people completely unaware of anything. ”
I glanced at Xie Chenhui and Liming, who were facing each other, and I continued: "Actually, at the beginning, I suspected many people, and according to my inference from the fat man, you Pangu people will never give up, so I proposed to let you go back, but I didn't expect you to really admit it, so I think you must still have a conspiracy." And then I suspected every one of the people who came down with me, in fact, you don't know that I didn't sleep every night, but secretly got up and checked everyone's backpack. But you hid it very well, and it wasn't active until Gu Mo, no, no, it's not that you're active, but I saw Wang Yang, compared to the thing you said was a ghost, I believe that the person who followed us all the way underground before was Wang Yang! ”
"Wang Yang's right eye is a bit problematic, and you used to have your left eye, so you deduce like that? It's really sloppy. At this time, Dawn ripped off the human skin mask on his head, "I tell you, there is no one in this place, this is the country of ghosts, the country of the dead, all of them." ”
Liming's words continued, but suddenly I saw him squatting down unconsciously, when Xie Chenhui and I thought he would fight back, I immediately threw the bullet in the backpack, but things were not as simple as we imagined, at this time he suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, slapped his mouth dreamily, and covered it with both hands.
"Are you crazy?" I looked at him a little strangely and covered my nose and mouth with dirt! Dawn's actions are tantamount to suicide.
"Woo." At this time, Dawn did not speak, but pressed the dirt with his hand to suffocate himself.
The scene soon became weird, his eyes exploded, and his head was swinging wildly, as if he didn't want to die, but his hands were still clutching the handful of dirt, but soon I noticed that something was wrong, where did this wet dirt come from? It's all sand and cracked mud! Could it be that he poured water on the ground just now? I immediately looked away and saw an empty water bottle on the ground, the water in the water bottle was emptied, and the ground was also pasted into a pile of mud, like the traces of a child playing on the ground, I saw that there was a pair of children's handprints printed on the mud on the ground.
Child? This mark was obviously just imprinted, how could there be a little ghost here?
When I raised my head, I saw that Dawn, who was almost about to faint, was still holding the mud with his hands, as if there was an invisible force on his body, and not long after, with the whitening of his eyes, a pair of purple children's handprints appeared strangely on the back of his hands.
"Xie Chenhui saves people." I seemed to understand what was shouting frantically.
This is the city of the dead, and this is the land of ghosts. Where we can't see, there may be many, many people from those graves. (To be continued......)