Chapter 22: The Ghost Hand (2)

"I really didn't expect that the bodies of those who died were buried in this place. The murderer was so cruel that he dismembered all the corpses. Speaking of this, Yang Tian couldn't help but cover his mouth again, his mind was full of pieces of wriggling human flesh, and it was crawling with maggots.

"It's not easy here, let's go, maybe this guy will know something?" Ling Xueyan also covered her mouth and nose, the smell of corpses under the big tree just now had drifted farther and farther away, and the place where they were standing now was already full of thick and pungent stench.

"Do you want to wake him up?" Yang Tian pointed to Yang Jun, who was sitting on the ground wearing only a pair of pants.

"No, I can't wake up, he's in a nightmare right now, and what I want to bring him is the resentment on his left hand. It seems that you really can't escape the fate of facing the First Realm. Ling Xueyan turned her head and said to Yang Tian, and then walked directly out of the woods.

Pulling up Yang Jun on the ground, the latter still had straight eyes and no reaction, Yang Tian wrapped his shirt around his left hand and then dragged Yang Jun behind Ling Xueyan like a zombie.

Just now, Yang Tian had already learned from Ling Xueyan's mouth that Yang Jun's left hand was powerful, his left hand, which was as hot as a soldering iron, if he was grabbed hard, maybe the meat would be melted.

But before they could take a few steps, another gust of wind hit, and there was a squeaky sound in the dark woods, and the wind was biting cold, and people stood in the wind as if they were swimming naked in winter.

"It's so heavy." The rune paper in Ling Xueyan's hand was blown into ashes by the wind as if it had been burned.

Their consciousness began to blur, their brains swelled with pain, and something was going to come out of it. The mind slowly dissipated, as if entering a dream, but it was a dream of three people together.

In the blur, a slightly obese black shadow passed by them, and the black shadow carried several large black garbage bags in his hands, which seemed to be very heavy. He walked to the bottom of the big banyan tree, and then poured out the contents of several black bags, and Yang Tian immediately felt dizzy again.

The black shadow poured out a dismembered body, a round human head rolled down and kept spinning on the ground, and the human head slowly rolled towards Yang Tian and their location as if consciously. The long hair covered the entire head, and I couldn't see the appearance of the human head, so I could only tell from the length of the hair that it was a girl.

The head rolled to a position two meters away from Yang Tian and stopped, a pair of hollow eyes were really good at Yang Tian, and he saw that his scalp was numb for a while. The shadow didn't seem to see the head, but he pulled out a small flamethrower like a trumpet, which was used by pork sellers to roast off pork.

The blue-white flames lit up the small space around him, and then the black shadow picked up the body on the ground and roasted it, and with the sound of roasting meat, Yang Tian only felt that the whole person was spinning and wanted to spit out all the things in his body. The body roasted by the fire began to burst open the surface of the skin, and drops of yellow grease dripped down, making a chirping sound on the fire.

The bright red flesh began to shrink slowly, and the body that had lost its moisture was tightly wrapped around the bones, both of them frowned, their faces were painful, the fire seemed to be roasted on them, a hot heat, and the body couldn't stop shrinking inside. The breath that wanted to vomit out seemed to block the trachea, blocked the throat, and tightly filled the aisle of his breathing, and he couldn't breathe through a trace of the feeling of death, so cruel, so real.

Bang bang bang

The body began to make strange noises, the brittle cracking of bones roasted by fire. "Damn, this bastard is so perverted."

"Ah~" Suddenly, Yang Jun, who had been standing behind Yang Tian, rushed over like crazy, and the inky black left hand was curled into a claw, and the thick black was wrapped around it.

"Poof~" There was a muffled sound, Yang Jun's left hand penetrated the body of the black shadow, Yang Tian was stupefied, and the black shadow began to twist like a TV picture and disappeared.

The surroundings returned to their previous dimness, and the damp rancid stench mixed with the smell of corpses invaded, and the two twitched their noses and stopped stopping, pulling Yang Jun up and running out.

Out of the back mountain, the two ran directly to the main road, and took a taxi back to the hospital. When it was time to send Yang Jun back to the basement, Yang Tiancai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Will he get better?" Yang Tian's heart throbbed, he really couldn't bear to see his good friend become like this.

"I'm not sure yet, I'll have to wait and see what he does." Ling Xueyan regained her cold appearance, and the people on the side had already come over to help her bandage the burns on her arms.

Yang Tian felt that he didn't know what to do when he stayed here, looking at Yang Jun was even more painful, and he should also go to see Lu Qingshuang's situation, after all, she had also been in a coma, and she had been walking away for many hours.

When I returned to the upstairs ward, I didn't see Lu Qingshuang, leaving only two empty white beds, and the quilt was lifted to the ground. Yang Tian hurriedly rushed out of the corridor again, and a nurse happened to come over, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Miss nurse, where are the girls in this ward?" ”

The nurse was taken aback, and Yang Tian's expression was anxious and worried, "She just ran out in a hurry, and we refused to come back no matter how we pulled it, saying that we were going to school." ”

School?

"How long has she been gone?"

"It's been ten minutes, and we're going to look for you, but you're not here, but the girl doesn't seem to be in trouble." After saying that, the nurse left, leaving Yang Tian, who was full of remorse, standing there. Ten minutes or so, on his way back to the hospital, he may have passed by, but he didn't notice each other

A mobile phone rang suddenly, tearing through the dark night-like silence of the basement, Yang Jun sat up violently, stretched his body slightly, and found that his whole body was soaked with sweat. There was a strange smell on his body, and it seemed that he had a long, long dream.

Yang Jun clutched his violently beating heart, there was no Ah San by his side, but he had a familiar face. "You" Yang Jun looked confused, he really couldn't remember who the beautiful girl in front of him was, he just felt quite familiar.

"Ling Xueyan!" Although it looks cold on the surface, there is no sourness in the heart, and I don't know why I feel that it is a very hateful thing for the boy in front of me to forget about himself. Not understanding the nameless anger in her heart, Ling Xueyan nodded at the glasses man next to the computer.

"There is no spiritual energy, but the resentment remains in the hands and cannot be expelled. However, the resentment is very stable and should not be life-threatening. The man with glasses was typing on the keyboard while mechanically reporting what was on the screen.

"Oh, I remember, you're the president of the student council, sorry I forgot about you for a while." Yang Jun scratched his head embarrassedly, even though his expression looked kind, but at this time, Ling Xueyan had the urge to go up and slap him. But she endured it again, turned around and left, her cold face was slightly flushed, but no one saw all this, touching her slightly hot cheeks, Ling Xueyan sped up and walked out of the underground hall.

"What's wrong with her? By the way, why am I here, and who are you? The glasses man glanced at Yang Jun for a moment, and then turned his gaze back to the computer video. This is the basement of the hospital, you are possessed by ghosts, we are saving you, and your friends are waiting for you on it. 2nd floor, but I recommend that you wear a pair of pants before you go out, and it is immoral to run naked. ”

Yang Jun glanced at his lower body in a daze, and sure enough, there was only a pair of plaid boxers, two scuds were exposed, and his upper body was also bare, without even a piece of cloth.

The evil eyes swept over the man with glasses, and the latter suddenly trembled all over, as if he was being targeted by something, and when he looked up, he saw that the naked man standing there had already pounced on him.

"Ah~~"

The screams echoed in the underground hall, Yang Jun pushed open the door and tidied up the clothes on his body and walked out, a group of people in the hall surrounded a man with glasses who was stripped all over his body and only had only a pair of briefs, expressing deep sympathy.

When he walked into the elevator, he was very apprehensive, just now Yang Jun had noticed his left hand, an arm as black as ink. Remembering that I was in a strange space, there was a strange itch in my arm, and I was a little reluctant to accept this memory, hoping that it was fake, but what was left of it seemed to be a long blank, just a snowflake like the TV suddenly lost its signal.

"Ghost Hand" said to him in a voice in his head

"Ghost hands, ghost hands like African chicken feet?" After experiencing so many things, it's not so strange that strange phenomena happen to me.

bite

The elevator stopped on the 2nd floor, the doors on both sides slowly opened, and a figure stood in front of the elevator, a smile emerged from Yang Jun's face, and finally, he saw the person he wanted to see

"Yang Tian!"

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then saw that it was not his good friend Yang Jun standing in front of him. "Hello, great"

"Haha, by the way, what about Duan Hou and Qingshuang, could it be that they went on a date again?" Yang Jun said with a smile, not noticing that Yang Tian's expression was slowly becoming ugly.

"Yang Jun, Duan Hou is dead"

Yang Jun was stunned, like a thunderbolt directly slashing at his head, and his whole body tensed as if it was about to burn. "How is it possible, he is not as powerful as he is, how is it possible?"

"Yang Jun, calm down, it's true that he died, it was too late when I came back, and he was eaten by the big tree in the back mountain. By the way, we don't have time to rub around here, Qingshuang has just run out of the ward, and it seems that she is back at school. I guess she can't let go of Duan Hou's death, and she goes back to the back mountain, so she has to catch up with her quickly, if she can't think about it, it won't be good. ”

Yang Tianyi pushed Yang Jun, who was still in remorse, into the elevator, pressed the button on the first floor, and the elevator door slowly closed Yang Jun's black left hand because of the angry clenching that was oozing a trace of black gas.

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