Chapter 302: Static braking
readx;? There were too many rats in the old man's pot, and the kitchen was full of rats that he had raised, and the rats were crawling all over the kitchen floor, on the floor, on the table, and on the floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Some of the rats, crawling and crawling to the feet, I picked up a piece of wood, desperately, slapped these rats, you smashed the stick, snapped, blood splashed, all over the ground was blood and flesh, it was really disgusting to die.
Really, I don't know why this old man raises so many mice, is it just to eat, just now I can't just beat mice, the old man's pot seems to be there can't be thrown away by mice, no matter how he uses it, there are always in it.
It seems that I have to destroy this old man before these rats disappear, otherwise I will have to exhaust my physical strength just by beating these rats.
I tried my best to make a way with the wooden bars in front of me, and I noticed that the old man ran past.
The old man just laughed vigorously, grabbed the rats in the bucket and the pot, and threw them at me one by one, dodging left and right, dodging the rats again and again.
This was when I was almost a meter away from the old man, and I waved a log and slashed it at the old man's head.
The old man, with a crooked corner of his mouth, smiled weirdly, and bang, my wood fell to the ground, and it was a dead mouse that smashed on the ground!
What's the matter, where is the old man? Why did he suddenly disappear, what was clearly in front of my eyes just now, why is it that all of a sudden, I have lost my eyes?
Suddenly I felt a cool breeze in my back, and the cold wind hit my neck, and I knew that the ghost was going to grab my neck, and if he grabbed my neck, I would be in trouble.
Either he grabbed his neck and couldn't breathe and suffocated to death, or he used his hand so hard that you broke your neck first.
Absolutely not let him sneak attack the neck, I round the wood, you can turn around and go back and forth, there is a stick swept over, whew, the stick, it was swept away!
When I turned to look at the old ghost, the old man was not behind, what was the matter, where did the old man go, how could he not be found at all, how did he become so fast, I disappeared before I could hit others.
Anxiously looking around, there was nothing in the kitchen but dead rats and live rats.
So where did this old man go, he couldn't care so much, it should be like this, the rats in the kitchen felt more and more, densely running around in this kitchen, if there was a dense phobia, I'm afraid, I have already been scared by now.
I'm holding a wooden stick here, in the kitchen desperately smashing these rats, no way, I have to fight desperately, as long as I stop, these rats will crawl on me, just carelessly, shoes were bitten by the rats, fortunately I didn't bite my feet, these rats must have a lot of germs in their mouths, if they are bitten by these mice, God knows what disease will be infected, I can only smash one way now, for the time being, throw this kitchen first, the dead old ghost doesn't know where he went, I'm here, everywhere, I've seen it, but I haven't found it。
I swept forward desperately, the ground was full of rat blood, and rat corpses, some of their stomachs were cracked, and some of their heads were blown into minced meat, in short, it was terrifying, I didn't care about stepping on these rat meat on my shoes, I just wanted to rush out.
I feel like this kitchen is under a spell, no matter how many rats I kill, it feels like it will multiply, kill one, it will come two, kill a pair, he will add four, no wonder I have been fighting all the time, I can't finish these rats.
I don't know what kind of ghost this old ghost is doing, I don't know if these mice in front of me are real or fake, whether it's my hallucination, or if it's a ghost hitting the wall or something, in short, I can't finish fighting now, it feels real, and it feels a bit like a fake.
I don't care if it's true or not, I just want to rush out of this kitchen, as long as I rush out, maybe, these rats will be gone.
Because I found a strange phenomenon, no matter how many rats there were in this kitchen, he was only confined to this kitchen.
Well, outside the kitchen door, it's a mouse, did it crawl out, didn't a mouse crawl out of the door, I don't know why, don't these rats like to go outside.
Or do they not know the way, and do not know that there is a gate where they can go out.
But I also think that these rats can't get out of that door at all, because all the rats in this house may be the same ghost, conjured by trickery, but its belonging is only limited to the kitchen, so it can't get out of the kitchen at all.
No wonder I looked at the rats, who were obviously crawling on the threshold, but they never climbed out, and there was a thick pile of rats piled up at the threshold, all piled up at the door, and not even one of them was thrown out.
It's really weird, how could there be such a thing, I've killed so many ghosts, but I've never seen anything like this.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the ghost definitely didn't go out, he must still be in this kitchen, because these rats have never gone out, since these rats were made by him, then the rats can't get out, and he can't get out, if this old ghost really goes out, then these rats are definitely not locked up in this house.
I suddenly decided, I still don't run, I want to find this one, dead ghost, as long as I kill this old ghost, the dead rats in this kitchen will end, and they will disappear.
I thought about rushing out, but after I got out, I waited until I came back, and when I came back, I killed this ghost.
It's impossible, I knew that there was a ghost here, but I didn't kill him because I was afraid, I didn't come here to be afraid, I came here to kill ghosts.
Because the ghosts here are so terrifying, the ghosts here have all become the ghost slaves of the female ghost, and they have no autonomy at all, and they are all under the control of the female ghost.
The female ghost had to do whatever she wanted them to do, and the female ghost had done all the bad things in this old house, and dozens of families in this old house had all been separated from their wives, or they were forced to move their families and were forced to give up the house.
Moreover, no one in this small town dared to approach this old house, and for decades, no one dared to come in.
So I had to kill this ghost, and I couldn't stop killing him because I was afraid, or because I couldn't find it.
I want to calm my mind, although the room is full of rats, but I feel that these rats have something to do with me, their reactions.
The more I kill, the more they come out, the more impatient I am, the more restless they become, and the more often I move, the faster they crawl, so it makes me feel like these rats are more and more, and they will never be finished.
I stopped waving the wood in my hand, I just stood still in place, to my surprise, the rats actually stopped, these rats stopped after I stopped all movements, they also stopped, the thick rats spread on the ground, it looked like a toy, there was something really, none of them moved, all of them just lay on the ground, but it looked interesting, very real.
I tried to move my hand, and all of a sudden, the rats were agitated, and they were back to their original appearance, and they were crawling and jumping, and I stopped again, and the rats seemed to be frozen, and they didn't move again.
What the hell is going on, why are all these rats like this, all of them are motionless, why is my movement so related to them, when I move, they move and I don't move, they don't move.
This makes my scalp really tingle, I'm thinking about how I should treat them, does this old man mean that I can't move, as long as I move, these rats will follow, the old man just doesn't want me to move, use me, just stand here quietly?
No, I must not fall for this old man's tricks, and if I had been standing here like this, God knows from what direction the old man would attack me, so although my hands and feet did not move, my eyes were shining, and I knew that this ghost must be in some corner of this kitchen.
Ghosts are very good at hiding things, they can hide in any corner and a shadow, ordinary people can't see them at all, like us who can see ghosts, as long as those ghosts are good enough, it is difficult for us to find them.
This ghost is very good at hiding, he hides so well that no matter how hard I try to find its traces, I still haven't found out where he is, which is incredible.
Strange, this makes me almost wonder if I can see ghosts, but I know that I can still see these mice, as long as I can see these mice, I can still see ghosts, you rats are all conjured by that ghost, maybe it's a hallucination, maybe it's not.
I let out a long sigh of relief, I still couldn't move, as soon as I moved, the mouse moved, I slowly closed my eyes, I knew that I looked with my eyes, and I couldn't find that after looking at it for so long, old ghost, so now, try to listen with my ears.
Only when the eyes are closed, the ears are the most sensitive, just like the blind, now although the eyes are blind, but their eyes, although they can't see, their ears are unusually sensitive, much more sensitive than ordinary people, they can hear what ordinary people can't hear.
That's what I want now, I close my eyes, calm my mind, as long as this way, I can ensure that I am quiet enough to focus my whole body on my ears, so that the sensitivity of my ears will be the highest, and I will know what is in the kitchen besides me.
If I don't move the mouse, I won't move, so as long as I don't move, if anything else is moving, it must be the old ghost.
As long as I hear the old ghost moving, I know where the old ghost is, so that I can take out my Five Emperor Money Sword and destroy this old ghost.
I don't know what kind of ghost this old ghost is, what kind of ghost magic is used, it can be so powerful, I closed my eyes and slowly calmed myself, everything in front of me was dark, I didn't see anything.
What I saw in my eyes was no longer a mouse, it was darkness, and even if I closed my eyes when I was sleeping, I couldn't see anything but darkness.
I felt the nerves in my ears beating, and I was highly focused, and there was no time when I could just listen to what was going on around me.
I felt my ears beating little by little, and there was no movement at all at first, but after a while, I felt that I heard the wind, yes, a breeze, a breeze blowing in my ears, I knew it really, but this breeze was not the ghost's wind, it was just the wind blowing in from outside the door, it was normal air flow.
I really can't believe it, I can actually feel the flow of air now, it's incredible, no wonder those, the old cultivators, like to sit quietly cross-legged, like to go to empty places, like those places in Zhongnan Mountain, go there to cultivate quietly, now I believe that long-term cross-sitting is indeed able to cultivate some of their own abilities.
Because as soon as you are still, when you close your eyes, you don't see anything, your brain doesn't have to analyze what you see in front of you, you don't have to figure out what you see how you do it, the body has only one sense at work, and that's the ear, the ear is listening, listening to everything around you.
This is this old house, which has been controlled by that female ghost for so many years, and it has become a house that doesn't even have a spider or this cricket, and everything around it seems so quiet, as quiet as death.
But it made me hear more clearly, everything around me.
As long as there is the slightest movement, I can feel it, including my breathing, I can feel it clearly.
Suddenly, I heard a little turning sound in a cabinet on the left, on the left, and it just moved, and now it doesn't move.
What will be in the cupboard, this old house is, the absolute old house of death, this is true, there is nothing, not even a pig and a cricket can live, what will be in the cupboard, there will be absolutely no living creatures, it is very clear, in this old house, there is not a single living thing.
Then this kitchen, the cabinet in the kitchen, there must be no living creatures, since there are no living creatures, how can there be movement in the cabinet.
So I thought, inside the cupboard, there must be the old ghost hiding in it, and there is nothing in the kitchen that can move except him, because I haven't moved, and the mouse hasn't moved.
I already know that the old ghost is hiding in that cupboard... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.