Chapter 13: A Call for Help

At this time, it was completely dark, surrounded by shrubs of varying heights, and the light of the flashlight was limited.

My hearing is actually very good, modern people like heavy music, live in a noisy environment for a long time, or wear headphones for a long time, in fact, my hearing is somewhat reduced. I lived in a relatively simple environment in a welfare home, perhaps because of this, my hearing was sharper than most people, and I locked on to the location of the sound after two or three seconds.

From where we are on the right.

What could it be?

Why is it so miserable?

Of course, in the middle of the night, Tan Jian and I naturally wouldn't run over to check, it was animals that screamed, not people, if it was a person, we would have to go to the rescue, and if it was an animal, eighty percent of it was hunted by some natural enemy.

The word hunting is often accompanied by blood, and although I wonder what kind of animal it is, I have no intention of moving forward. Tan Jian obviously thought the same thing, just looked at the direction the voice came from, and didn't pay any more attention, but gestured to me and motioned to continue walking.

The strange scream didn't last long, and it stopped abruptly after about five or six seconds, and with the silence around him, the nerves that had been tense just now also relaxed. I had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave with Tan Blade, when suddenly, from the direction from which the screams came from before, there was suddenly some movement.

This time, it seems to be a personal voice.

"Save ...... Lives"

I stopped, pricked up my ears and listened, and after a few moments, finally confirmed that it wasn't my own auditory hallucination. Although the voice was small, I could still hear it, it seemed to be an extremely weak person calling for help, the voice was not loud, if it wasn't for my better ear, it would have been easy to miss.

Tan Jian didn't seem to hear the voice, so I grabbed him and motioned for him to come with me.

Tan Jian frowned and said, "What are you doing." ”

I said, "Someone's calling for help." ”

I dragged Tan Blade, and after a few steps towards the place, I suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of my nose, and I looked at the flashlight, and I realized that on the ground in front of me, there was a pool of blood, and the blood stain came from a dead animal.

It looked like a cat, but it was three times the size of a regular domestic cat, with brown fur with dark spots and a stiff coat. I recognized it, this thing is called the leopard cat, it is very widely distributed, it used to be common in the mountains and wilderness of China, it is not a rare species, but then the economy developed, began to do fur exports, coupled with territorial invasion, the number of leopard cats has been reduced so far, and it is listed as a protected species. Due to the good management of Shenzhen's forests, there have been reports of wild leopard cats from time to time in recent years.

The one in front of me was supposed to be an adult ocelot, but at this moment, its whole body was disemboweled, and the smell of blood mixed with internal organs poured straight into my nose in the night wind, and I almost wanted to vomit.

It seems that the person who made that strange scream just now should be this ocelot, but what killed it?

If it was hunting, why did it die but the body was not dragged away by the hunters?

Moreover, animal hunting, accustomed to a fatal blow, mostly bites the neck or belly, but this ocelot ......

To tell you the truth, when I looked closely, I felt my scalp tingle, because it was neatly split in two from the neck to the abdomen, and the internal organs flowed to the ground, and I can't think of any animal hunted in this way.

Looking forward along the carcass of the ocelot, there was a messy shrub in front of him, which was tightly blocked, and he couldn't see the scene behind clearly, and the cry for help just now was silent.

"Anyone?"

The one who killed the ocelot should be an extremely powerful beast, will that person also suffer?

I was about to walk forward for a while, when something suddenly hit me on my shoulder, startling me.

I turned my head and saw that it was Tan Blade, he shook his head slightly, and said, "There are fierce beasts nearby, don't get close." ”

Of course I know this, but if someone asks for help, is it possible that we will not save it when we die? I said, "That person should be nearby." ”

Tan Jian frowned, his expression suspicious: "I didn't hear the sound." His tone was firm, and I was not at all surprised by his reaction, so I smiled and said, "I hear better than most, trust me." "Usually in life, I am often the first to notice a small movement, so in terms of hearing, I am still very confident.

There must be someone, and you can't be wrong.

I spared the carcass of the ocelot and began to search the surroundings cautiously, of course, I did not use my bare hands, but first found a wooden stick with the thickness of my arm, if there was really anything dangerous, I could resist one or two.

Bypassing the ocelot and walking a few steps ahead of the bushes, the disappearing voice reappeared: "Help, help me......" This time I can be sure that he is right in front of me! At the moment, I didn't care about anything else, so I immediately pushed aside the bushes and rushed forward, however, the moment the bushes were opened, I felt like I was going to collapse.

Because in front of the bushes was a low-lying area, and it had rained about the other day, so there was a puddle of mud in the low-lying area, and the man got stuck in the mud and called for help...... But this man, he has only one head!

There is only one human head!

The white head, without hair, was stuck in the mud and shouted for help at me, like a leaky pocket.

My legs were so weak that I could barely stand, and I could barely make a sound under intense fear, and my throat felt as if it had been choked by an invisible hand. I even wondered if I was hallucinating, so I blinked hard.

In the blink of an eye, when I opened it again, the human head was really gone, and there was no human head in the mud pit.

I breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the pressure on my body suddenly relaxed, the most fussy is the most hurtful body, this relaxation, I feel that the strength of the whole body seems to be evacuated, I wonder if there is something wrong with my body, the sound I heard just now, is it not there? Maybe it's my auditory hallucinations, too?

Thinking about it, I was a little frightened, so I didn't plan to look for the person anymore and decided to return, however, when I turned my head, I suddenly noticed that the bushes behind me had disappeared.

Tan Blade, who followed behind him, also disappeared.

Where there are any shrubs, where are there hills, in the dim light of the flashlight, I saw that the surrounding trees were empty, and turned into an empty place, with gray mist floating around, and the vision became extremely narrow.

The environment in which I live has always been simple, and my knowledge is limited, so at this moment, I really can't figure out what is going on, and after the initial stunned, an idea pops up in my mind: Could it be that I have hit a ghost?

I remembered the human head just now, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Boss?" I tried to walk back, and looked for Tan Blade in the darkness. There was a layer of gray fog floating in the night, and the light of the flashlight could not penetrate it, and for a moment, I could only see a distance of about a meter or two in front of me.

"Tan Blade Tan Blade! Is there anyone who ...... Damn it! ”

I couldn't help but explode into a foul language, and then scolded a series of swear words to counteract the fear in my heart. This approach did work somewhat, at least to keep me from crashing in this weird environment.

I'm sure I'm sure I've hit an evil spirit, but all Chinese must have heard of some gods and ghosts, such as ghosts hitting the wall and blowing lamps and the like. I'm no exception, I thought, did I meet a ghost hitting the wall?

Could it be that the human head just now is playing tricks?

As soon as the thought came to me, the voice calling for help came out again, and this time, I heard it clearly, from above me.

My neck stiffened, the muscles on my body couldn't help but tense, and then I slowly raised my head, and then, I saw that the miserable white human head was hanging about a meter high above my head, slowly floating, and the pair of miserable white eyes were looking at me so condescendingly......

Originally...... It's always on top of my head.