Chapter 8: Horror One
The ripples in the pool gradually become more numerous, the range of ripples gradually widens, the more rapid the current, the deeper the whirlpool.
A terrifying scream rushed straight into the sky, instantly breaking the silence and ruthlessness, and the birds in the forest were suddenly in chaos, flying and crying in all directions.
Zhang Fang opened his eyes suddenly, and one stood up.
He looked around, and saw a miserable white face in the southwest corner of the pond distorted, hideous, and constantly twitching, as if he was suffering great pain.
The man shouted desperately, screamed desperately, and his two weak arms were violently slapping the water.
"Help me, help!" he cried out hysterically, but his body was descending, and it seemed as if something was pulling him hard.
"Something happened. Zhang Fang slapped Zhou Rong and Qian Hai on the faces, and they both slept relatively deeply.
The two were immediately woken up by Zhang Fangfan, and they also heard the cry for help, and stood up suddenly.
"Damn! get to their rescue. Zhou Rong was more righteous, so he wanted to go into the water to save people, but he was hugged by Zhang Fang.
"Don't be reckless, let's see the situation first!" Zhang Fang had a lot of strength, and Zhou Rong couldn't break free for a while.
Just as the two were pulling, the man had been completely dragged into the water, blisters kept popping up on the surface of the water, and the cries for help could not be heard.
A little bright red gushes out of the turquoise water, which then spreads, staining the pool and the sky red.
However, at this time, Li Bo was still sleeping peacefully in the water.
"Brother Li Bo, Li Bo..."Zhou Rong shouted anxiously there, but Li Bo slept too deeply like a dead pig.
They did not dare to go into the water, for there was an unknown and terrible monster in the water, and it would not be for nothing to go down and feed it.
No one does not cherish their own life, and the same is true of rotten good people, unless they are deliberately seeking death.
At this time, Li Bo in the pool also woke up suddenly, glanced at the blood red that was overflowing, and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Damn, what the hell is this!"
He was like a carp turning over and swimming desperately towards the stone slab.
"Quick... Fast... That thing moved. Qian Hai shouted desperately.
The unknown monster in the water seemed to know that Li Bo was going to escape, and swam quickly in the direction of Li Bo.
In a few breaths, half of the pool was crossed.
It was too late, and the moment the monster caught up with Li Bo, he used the last bit of strength in his body to climb the bluestone slab like a monkey.
He was already very close to the slate, which was probably his life!
There was a bang on the surface of the water, and a fish monster stronger than a cow jumped out of the water, and two blood-red dead fish stared at Zhang Fang and a few people, and fell back into the water unwillingly.
The moment the monster jumped up, Zhang Fang saw it very clearly.
The monster's mouth was wide open, the size of a millstone, with two rows of sharp fangs, and between the intertwined canine teeth was a white rag and shredded flesh.
As soon as Li Bo came up, he was exhausted and unconscious.
Between life and death, there is a great terror, and the price of stimulating the potential of the body is not insignificant, at least he is exhausted now.
In the blood-red pool, a corpse with only the upper body left surface.
Zhang Fang seemed to be able to see those desperate and helpless eyes, and he was a little sad for a while.
The crowd fell silent and did not speak.
When the man called for help, they did not take action to save him, even though they could not.
Zhou Rong blamed himself with a face: "I hurt him, if I can save him..."
"It's not your fault, it's me who stopped you..."Zhang Fang also felt a little guilty.
Life is his own, and Zhang Fang has no power to stop Zhou Rong from saving that person, although he is out of kindness to Zhou Rong.
"Hey, don't say it. Qian Hai interrupted them: "In that case, we are also powerless, not only can we not save him, but we will also affect ourselves." ”
The two were silent for a long time.
At this time, the water rippled and the monster surfaced.
It seemed to be intimidating Zhang Fang and the others, two bulging blood-red beads glaring at them, grinding the fangs in their mouths and making a piercing sound.
Suddenly, an octopus-like red tongue gushed out of its mouth, and with a roll, it dragged the remaining half of the carcass into its mouth.
Creak!!
The two rows of fangs parted and closed, crushing the corpse into a pulp, and traces of blood flowed down the thin slits between the teeth and dripped into the pool of water.
The sound of bones shattering echoed in their ears, and a thick haze suddenly enveloped their faces.
The three of them blushed, this feeling of witnessing a living person being eaten by a monster in front of their eyes, I believe that no one can not feel that kind of chilling fear.
A sad feeling of the dead rabbit and the fox suddenly came to their hearts, and Qian Hai turned his face away, not daring to look directly at this bloody side.
Zhou Rong took a bite and gritted his teeth and said, "This beast is clearly provoking us!"
Boom!
The monster crushed the corpse and swallowed it whole, not even spitting out the bones.
It seemed to be full, and its round gray belly was also bigger, and it didn't care about Zhang Fang and the others, and was immersed in the depths of the bottom of the pool.
The originally quiet pool water was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere at this time, and the turquoise pool water was like the stagnant water of the Styx River flowing out of hell, gloomy, ghostly and green.
A few hours passed, and the sun was setting.
By the time the last rays of light on the horizon vanished, the earth was shrouded in darkness.
The black magpie wailed and cried, and the cry was miserable and gloomy, like the roar of evil spirits in hell, and also like impermanence seducing souls for life.
Chilly, cloudy, dark is always a predator's paradise, an abyss for prey.
The surroundings were pitch black, and they couldn't see their fingers, and the black mist slowly attacked Zhang Fang and the four of them.
It was colder, cold as death.
Li Bo, who was in a coma, also woke up early, and the four of them gathered together, vigilant of the dead pool.
The breeze blows, like a sassy wind, and the smell of death is stronger.
Zhang Fang rubbed his hands together and sighed, as did the other three, it was even colder here than winter.
Blood-red water, gloomy sky, the sound of death with a ghostly roar.
Zhang Fang stared at the pond with cold eyes, not daring to have the slightest slackness, he was very afraid of death, no one could be as afraid of death as him.
Because of this world, there are three people who really rise from death and wake up from despair.
The world after death is empty, empty, and eternal, and the infinite sinking of consciousness falls into an endless dark abyss.
The atmosphere around them was very oppressive and eerie, and their nerves were tense, almost to the limit of their endurance, and they could break at any moment.
Darkness is the birthplace of life, but it is also the destination of death.
Li Bo felt very uncomfortable, this atmosphere was so oppressive and dignified, he was almost out of breath.
He rolled his eyes and decided to do something.