Chapter 132: Chasing

"Look at my fourth brother." I said a word to the fat man, walked to the east wall of the mortuary, bent down, put my ears to the floor, and breathed a few beats, so that my whole mind was focused on my ears. After listening for a while, he touched the third stone slab to the east. When he saw a twisted shovel lying on the ground, he picked it up and plunged it into the crack in the slab. Pry the slate open, revealing a hole underneath. There were two people lying inside, a man and a woman, a thin bamboo pole and Dong Mingzhu.

Both of them were in a semi-comatose state, so I went down and picked them up one by one, and with a gentle flick of my fingers between their eyebrows, they both woke up one after another.

As soon as Dong Mingzhu opened his eyes, he first screamed, and when he saw that it was me, he immediately pounced and hugged me. I patted her on the back, and Dong Mingzhu said in a trembling voice: "Xiaojing, you ...... You're here, where is the fourth brother? ”

In a blink of an eye, she saw the muscular man who was guarded by the fat man, and took a step towards him in a daze, and immediately fell to the ground with a grunt. I picked her up, put her next to the thin bamboo pole that had been in a daze, and asked him, "What's wrong?" As soon as my voice came out, I didn't even recognize myself, and I was very dumb.

The thin bamboo pole was stunned and didn't speak, and after a long time, he kept shaking his head: "No...... Ignorance...... I don't know ......."

I picked up Dong Mingzhu and pulled the thin bamboo pole back. The fat man's eyes were red. yelled, "Xiaojing, I won't fucking let go of those dog mongrels!" ”

I nodded at him, hugged Dong Mingzhu over, held her hand and rubbed it on the muscular man's face, and patted him on the shoulder. After that, he pulled the thin bamboo pole over and touched his fourth brother's face.

The thin bamboo pole opened his mouth, whined a few times, and suddenly went up and hugged the muscular man's neck, and cried out.

I stepped forward and pulled the muscular man up, and when I looked at the muscular man again, my heart thumped, as if something was cracking, and I reached out to his neck with a trembling hand and pressed it.

My fourth brother has already gone. He was raised in a tank as an adult, blind and deaf, and couldn't even speak, but he insisted until now, he was waiting, he was waiting for someone to rescue the thin bamboo pole and Dong Mingzhu, otherwise he would not be able to die.

I'm in front of the tank. Quietly watch the last look of the muscular man. This is the eye of the "Blood Eater", and he is the flesh and blood sacrifice in this descending technique. At this time, Dong Mingzhu also woke up, and immediately cried heartbreakingly.

"The fourth uncle is all here to save ...... Save us...... Woo woo...... "Dong Mingzhu cried so hard that she kept sobbing and couldn't even finish her words.

I just looked at the muscular guys. There are still dozens of days to go. I'm eighteen years old, didn't you say you were going to tell me your secrets, didn't you say you were going to celebrate my coming-of-age ceremony with everyone? In the end, everything is empty.

After I pulled the thin bamboo pole away, I stood there all the time. A pair of eyes only stared at his fourth brother, and it was not instantaneous. The fat man, red-eyed, went up and patted him on the arm. The thin bamboo pole suddenly screamed "ah", pushed the fat man away, threw himself down the wall, and slammed his head against the wall again and again.

By the time the fat man and I went up to grab him, his head was already dripping with blood.

The fat man tore a piece of cloth down and was about to wrap him, but I immediately pulled him. The skinny bamboo pole stumbled over to the muscular man and crouched down next to him. The broken wound on his forehead. It happened to be a long and narrow arc, faintly like a bloody eye split between the forehead.

The head of the thin bamboo pole kept turning, and the two pupils suddenly changed strangely, one became pitch black, and the other pupil shrank to the size of a needle tip, one black and one white, which was extremely weird.

About a quarter of an hour later, the thin bamboo pole suddenly howled and cried, threw himself into the corner of the wall, and turned out a pen and a few pieces of broken paper for him. Immediately crying, he drew on paper.

Every time he painted, the fat man took it. The first one depicts four men, their faces blurred, but they all have a very special appearance. One of them had a long braid on the back of his head, which at first glance he thought was a woman. The other was bald, shirtless, and a thin bamboo pole had something drawn on his chest, but he couldn't see what it was.

There are also two people who draw more blurrily. It's not very clear to see.

The angle of the second one was a little different, and the two vague men came to the front, one of whom had a big beard and thick hair, which almost covered his entire face. The other person. It was a thin man, and the thin bamboo pole was especially black on the man's eyes, looking like a panda's eyes.

The thin bamboo poles are drawn quickly, one after the other, and the notes are very scribbled, but you can roughly see the thrilling scene at that time. Judging from the painting, these scenes are concentrated in the mortuary. There is a painting in which the bald head and panda eyes dragged two people out, one with only one eye and the other with a woman, presumably Ma Boss and Yanzi.

In another one, I saw the bearded man tied with a rope, and the long pigtail was holding a knife in his hand, and the tall man's arm was cut off with a single sword.

When the fat man saw this, he scolded hatefully: "It's really not a fucking person!" This tall man was obviously a muscular man, and they eventually made a sacrifice to the "Blood Eater".

The thin bamboo pole was crying and drawing, and the blood on his forehead was dripping and dripping. When I got to the last one, I only drew half a human head. He fell on his back with a thud. Dong Mingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, I touched my pulse, but fortunately I just fainted.

The fat man looked at the paintings over and over again, and kept cursing in his mouth: "These bastards, these bastards...... Xiaojing, Ma Boss, they should have been taken away by these dog mongrels! ”

At this moment, I only heard a few "chirps", and a blue shadow came in like lightning, slid across the ground, and wrapped around my legs. All at once it went around my waist.

It turned out to be a little freak like Wangcai. Her face was covered in mud and water, and she hugged my waist tightly and chirped with joy. When I saw her, I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart, this little guy, I don't know where to hide, but I escaped.

Wangcai's little eyebrows raised, and he "chirped" at me a few times, and was about to climb up to my neck, when he suddenly saw the muscular man in the tank, his small eyes were erected, his mouth was flattened, and he suddenly let out a deafening scream, piercing the eardrum and wanting to burst.

The fat man and Dong Mingzhu couldn't resist it at that time, covered their ears and rolled to the ground.

I gently patted her on the head. The little guy finally stopped screaming, and blood-red tears rolled down his eyes.

I patted her gently. The little guy suddenly got off his waist, crossed his body to the edge of the tank, and swam around the muscular man, letting out a whining wail.

I took the little guy down and said to Dong Mingzhu, "Sister Mingzhu, can you find me something to eat." ”

Dong Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, stood up with sobs, and said, "I'll get it for you." ”

When she got out, I took the muscular man's body out, found a morgue board that was still intact, and laid him flat on top of it. He took a needle and thread and sewed his severed hands and feet.

Dong Mingzhu came in with a plate of steamed buns, and said with red eyes: "That's all left, I'm a little hot." ”

I grabbed the steamed bun and put it in my mouth and ate it in a big gulp. The fat man said on the side: "Xiaojing, you haven't eaten for a few days, eat slowly, let's go find someone to find a way after eating, we haven't been in vain all these years, you can relax." ”

I brought Wangcai over, tore a piece of steamed bread and put it to her mouth, and said, "Eat." ”

The little one whined. During this time, I didn't know how to hide there, and I was so hungry that I took a bite and swallowed it.

I ate the steamed bun without a sound, put my bag behind my back, got up and went to the puddle outside to take a few sips. Wangcai swam in from inside. He followed me to my feet and took a few sips from the puddle.

A flash of thunder flashed in the sky and rumbled in the distance. Outside, the rain suddenly became heavier, and the sky and earth were connected, and I could see a gray patch in the distance.

I glanced at Wangcai, and the little freak raised his head and let out a piercing scream.

"Chase!"

Wangcai suddenly turned into a blue line and shot straight into the rain, and I immediately followed quickly. The anxious cries of the fat man and Dong Mingzhu sounded behind me, but I never looked back. One person and one snake, breaking through the wind and rain, and smashing this road of life and death!