"Actually, I'll tell you quietly. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I've been there too. Shuqing bent down, leaned her head close to Mark, and whispered.

"Oh, is it?" said Mark, turning his head to look at her distrustfully.

"Of course, you know I'm a police officer, right. The police never lie. ”

"No, the police often lie. ”

"Well, most cops don't lie. ”

"What are you doing there?" I said, Ghost Forest. ”

"It's just fun, curiosity, when I'm your age, my parents take me to town to catch the market, and I'll go there. There were a lot of flowers and dandelions. At that time there was no garbage dump. No, the dump didn't stink so much and there wasn't so much garbage at that time. ”

"I've been there at night. ”

"What? at night? I don't dare. ”

"They forced me to go. ”

"Who?"

"Zhao Erwa. ”

"The guy who pressed you on the highway last time. ”

Mark nodded. "Actually, he's pathetic, you said. ”

"Well, maybe he can get pleasure from bullying you, but he may be dissatisfied with himself and bullying you. He is jealous of you because you have a good father. ”

"How do you know?"

"Don't you think your dad is good?"

"I mean, he's not happy with himself. ”

"His father beat him a lot, and his mother never gave him a good look. ”

"How do you know?"

"There's always something you kids can't think of, aren't you!"

"Okay!"

At this time, there was a sound of a tree branch breaking in the woods, like the sound of someone stepping on a dry branch. The sound is not loud, but in the valley in the early morning, it is still very noticeable.

"Anyone?" said Mark, cautiously.

"Maybe it's just a bird or a rabbit. ”

"I've heard that sound before, it's like a ghost forest! My dad said something big was going to happen in town!" Mark picked up a handful of weeds and threw it on the side of the road. "So he asked me to go to my grandmother's house. ”

The stick in Shuqing's hand did not stop, this road has not been walked for a long time, the road is overgrown with weeds, and the original appearance of the road is completely invisible. Even though Mark walks ahead and uses a stick to break through most of it, there are still stubborn vines that will entangle you in your steps. If I could remember all the roads I've traveled - if I could. Shuqing thought silently in her heart, in fact, she couldn't think of anything. She seemed to have emptied all the memories of the town from her mind.

"There's never been anything big going on in this town. She said.

"No—Mother-in-law Shuqing, oh! be careful. There's a rock here, in-ah-" Mark was about to say something, but he tripped over something, and before he could finish his sentence, he slid down the slope with one foot in the air. In the blink of an eye, it was gone. It's like suddenly falling down a rabbit hole.

"Mark—" Shuqing called out to him anxiously. Before she could react, she couldn't see Mark. "Mark---" She called out to him anxiously, but no voice answered her. She shouted a few more times, but there was no other sound than a few bird calls and no echo from herself, and she was so tired that she sat down where Mark had fallen. The place was clearly loosened by the rain, and a large stone stood on the loose soil, and the horse ridge covered the stone. The stone that Mark had just reminded her of, he had stepped on himself.

She paused for a while, and then began to call Mark's name again, why didn't she respond to her, anyway, even if you rolled to the bottom of the mountain, you would hear her. Could it be—no, certainly not—Shuqing pulled out her phone and wanted to call Mark's father, if he got on his motorbike at this time, it shouldn't have taken more than 10 minutes, they would have been walking for an hour. Oh my God, he should have sent him away on a motorcycle, why did she have to be taken by an old woman on this mountain road? Why?

"Sorry, your call is temporarily unreachable. Please dial again later. Shuqing listened to the voice on the phone, showing a desperate expression.

How could it not be done? Shuqing did not believe in evil and dialed it again. The result is the same. She put away her phone, thinking that she couldn't find the child's father, so she looked up and looked around, and then looked down at where the Marksoe had gone down. She reached out and grabbed the pile of horse pockets, trying to see if it could hold her weight.

Are you going down? Shuqing asked herself in her heart. Oh no, you can't, don't go down. Hear me, you're old. Shuqing stopped taking another step forward. She frowned and sighed in pain. People asked her for help, but they didn't expect it to become the current situation, how could she explain it to that poor father. No, don't be impulsive. Sit back and think about it. Think about it calmly. Ma Daquan could have taken Mark to his grandmother's house on a motorcycle overnight, but he didn't. "Someone's spying on me!" someone was spying on him, but who would be so bored to spy on him all the time. "I don't want anything to happen to him. If I take him away, I'm afraid we won't be able to go to my grandmother's house. "A big man can't bring him to his grandmother's house safely, how can she, an old woman—" I'll tell them Mark to take you to climb Longmen Mountain, and you want to see the newly built trail. Mark took her up Longmen Mountain, and as a result, she suddenly thought of something! Oh! She understood! This Ma Daquan, Ma Daquan! Shuqing grabbed a handful of aristolochia next to her, supported her knee with one hand, and staggered to her feet. She just stood like that for a moment. Then, then she turned around and picked up the white plastic bag that had been placed on the road. She aimed at the weeds and unknown plants that had been flattened by Mark's body. Then she yelled, "Mark—" and threw the plastic bag down the slope. Several birds suddenly soared out of the woods and let out a piercing scream.

Mark is also missing, now.

Hu Sheng stood next to the water pressure valve, his head lowered and staring motionlessly at the dry water tank. His eyes were open, but they were empty. He looked like a sculpture.

Ouch, be careful with the liver. You've been spoiled by those brutes too.

Hu Sheng narrowed his eyes, trying to see where he was, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes. It must have been blood from a wound on his head that sealed his eyes. He didn't know where he was, he only felt the creepy and cold air. He exhaled softly, and he could feel that the breath must be white, the kind of white breath that can only be exhaled in the middle of winter.

"Who are you?" he felt someone caress his hair, gently rubbing his head. He could feel it, but he was scared. The feeling scared him, even more than when he had been beaten by the little brutes, and he shuddered and moved his legs.

You don't need to know who I am!No!But, I can fulfill all your wishes, hahahahahahahaha~ Be careful, come on, follow me! )