Chapter III

Approaching the dirt slope, I took out a small flashlight and a very small compass, which was just the size of my palm, and pushed the tall man and said, "Lead the way, and re-follow the route you took that day." "Here, away from the campus over there, we turned on a flashlight, and I guess no one saw it.

The tall man looked scared, his legs were trembling slightly, and asked, "Again, go again, will it be, will we also encounter that kind of thing?" ”

I guess my answer will have a direct impact on what he will do in a while. If my answer wasn't strong enough, he might turn around and run. If I dig such a dirt slope myself, I might as well go back to sleep. Anyway, even if something happens, it's not me who dies. I'm not a good person, and this kind of non-profit-free trading has disadvantages and disadvantages for me. I helped him out of the friendship of living under one roof.

So I smiled and said, "Yes!" But if you can find it, I'll take care of it. Now that you're back, wait for your next nightmares. ”

"You...... You...... Do you really will? ”

Liang En helped me answer: "Yes!" It's true! Bao Ye is very powerful! Before, he could have made the incense stalk come to ......."

"Liang En! Shut up! "That's not a glorious thing. At least afterwards, I was kneeling by my master and hit me on the back with wicker.

Liang En wilted, and I used a flashlight to signal them to go, what is ahead, they have all come here, and what do they want. You can only walk!

The tall man looked like he was about to cry, and he walked tremblingly up the dirt slope. If he hadn't been let know, Chen Zhenyuan would have been tricked, maybe he wouldn't have been so scared. This is knowing that there are ghosts on the road, and you still want to go up, can you not be afraid? Even Liang En, I don't know when he took my arm. I withdrew my hand in disgust. I don't like men doing this to me.

The light of the flashlight was still bright, and the ruggedness of the road was clearly illuminated, but the tall man still walked very slowly. I urged, "Hurry up!" When it's dawn like this, can you walk around? And we've found it, and we're going to dig him out! ”

"Huh? Dig it out? What to dig out? The tall man stopped and turned to look at me.

"Dig up the corpse! Hurry up, we don't have a hoe or anything, and we'll have to take local materials for a while. ”

Liang En grabbed me: "Really digging? Only...... The three of us dig? ”

I looked around and said, "There are no wild cats around here, just the three of us." What are you doing? Let's go! It's past two o'clock. ”

The next way, walking more slowly, the two of them began to tremble with nervousness, and then sang in trembling voices to strengthen their courage. I slowly rubbed forward between them, and it was really uncomfortable. He raised his foot and kicked lightly at the tall man in front of him. I swear, it's really a gentle kick.

But he jumped up in a fierce reaction, screamed, and ran forward. I dare say the whole school could hear that voice.

"Come back! Come back! I yelled twice before he stopped, crying all over his face and saying, "What are you kicking me for?" I thought it was ...... Ouch. What the hell? "He seemed to have stepped on something, and he didn't stand firm.

And at this time, the compass needle in my hand began to shake and sink.

Needle sinking? There are corpses or spirits underground. The constant shaking indicates that its energy is unstable. It! Found us!

"Come here!" I yelled at the tall one. He and Liang En also saw the difference between me and quickly hid behind me.

I shone it with a flashlight. Just now, where the tall man fell, a little bit of something special was revealed. It's like, the three fingers of a man. Although only half of the fingernail is exposed, if you look closely, it is a human finger.

I whispered, "Found it." It seems that it wants us to find it too. Gave us some tips. ”

I put the compass away, looked back at the two people behind me who were shivering, and said, "Look for any branches or something around you, and dig them up." Dig it up first! ”

Instead of stepping forward, the two of them retreated. I glared at them fiercely, threw the flashlight to Liang En and said, "I'll go!" You two are just waiting here. If you dare to run first, I'll let it chase you back!" "Actually, I didn't really plan to dig up corpses here alone. Analyze the shape and texture of the soil slope as seen by the light of the flashlight. It was a big sand pile before that. The sand is easy to dig, and it is easy to dig. It's not easy to dig, and there are also things that are not easy to dig. If you encounter that kind of person, dig a little bit and slide down the sand, you won't be able to dig it until dawn. So I need their help.

I found a piece of wood scrap in the scrap pile nearby, then took a candle out of my leg bag, lit it with a lighter, and said, "Light the lamp and ask the ghost." I'm going to dig you out, and I'll call the police for you. If there is no light, light a candle. Don't blow out my candles, or I can't see clearly and hurt you, what should I do? ”

I put the candle in the shelter from the pile, and the flame flickered twice before it settled. I started crouching next to those fingers and digging up. The sand on the surface is relatively floaty, but the situation is better than I expected, and the sand underneath carries water vapor and does not form a sand slide.

The night breeze blew, I sweated, and I felt quite comfortable being blown like this. Looking at the two, their eyes were on the candle. Liang En whispered, "Hey, candle, why don't the candle flame jump?" When the wind blows, it doesn't jump. ”

Indeed, in such a wind, the candle flame did not jump, but was abnormal. But now the candle flame is burning so steadily.

I said, "Isn't it good not to jump?" Jump, turn into a green fire and come out, and you can cry. Come here, help get the planks over there and scoop the sand out of the sand and get it out. When I loosen it, you scoop it out. ”

One of them looked at the other, but they didn't move. I picked up a long, headless iron nail in the sand. It felt like a stalk. I've been practicing the kung fu of throwing incense stalks for a few years, and this should be able to lose eight or nine without leaving ten.

I shot the nail at the candle flame as they both looked at each other in fear, hesitating to come. My original intention was to hit the candle flame, but the iron nail is not an incense stem, the shape is similar but the weight is different. The iron must have hit the candle directly, causing the candle to fall down.

"Ahh Ghost! ”

"Hell hey, hey, hey!"

"Shut up!" I yelled, "Come and help, or he'll be even more angry." With that, I went over and picked up the candle and put it back on. The candle flame didn't go out because of this, and you can see that he is also very determined that we can pull him out tonight.

How big is the project to dig out a person buried in the sand? The man still raised his hand, and he wanted to dig up to his head, at least half a meter deep in the pit. From the head down, if you can expose the upper body, it must be at least a meter deep. And to be able to stand under the three of us digging underneath. That's not enough! To make sure that the surrounding sand does not collapse, we also have to dig the pit wall into a slope.

That's a two-square-meter dirt pit. Such a pit was dug with the help of wooden planks in the hands of the three of us. It's a lot more difficult. When I finally dug into his face, I told everyone to take a break. Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already past three o'clock and almost four o'clock. I threw cigarettes at both of them, and it was supposed that after a long time of digging up the bodies, they gradually became less scared and were able to smoke properly.

I sat down on the sand with a lollipop in my mouth. Under the beating of a candle, in the pit in the sand, the shoulders, the head, and two raised hands were exposed.

Because the corpse was already stiff, the hand was so weirdly pointing towards the sky. The face of the person who was exposed was distorted. It should be caused by suffocation in the sand, lack of oxygen. Looking at it now, I can't see who it is. It can only be estimated that this is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. I'm the same age as us, and I'm probably a senior in the senior class.

I asked, "Are there any students who have gone missing in the school during this time?" ”

"Nope. I haven't heard of it. Liang En said.

The tall man said, "But I heard that a student came to the school to report, so I stopped reading it." Ran away from home and wandered into society. His parents looked for the school, and the school said that his son left by himself during the school day, and it had nothing to do with the school. ”