"Impossible!"

Wang Jun opened his mouth tremblingly, looking at the intersection in front of him and the marked trees, the white cloth was still there.

He jerked his head back, always feeling that someone was watching him.

At this time, the strange bird call reappeared, and unlike before, this time the call became very long, giving people a more oppressive feeling.

Wang Jun walked cautiously with heavy steps, and he no longer dared to look at the bottomless path.

However, Wang Jun discovered a strange place.

With a trembling hand, he tore open the white cloth that had been marked by him, which had been torn from his clothes, which he remembered not long ago, and which he remembered was nothing, but now there was a pool of red blood!

"Impossible! I must have read it wrong! ”

Wang Jun's face was pale, he didn't dare to look behind, he could only walk forward step by step, always feeling that something was following him.

This lasted for a full hour, and Wang Jun was still spinning in place, even more strange phenomena than he had seen before, the bird's call became more and more numerous, and even the sky was darkened.

From the bottomless path, many bats flew out, and they pounced on Wang Jun with a clear goal.

"Don't come, don't come!"

Wang Jun fell to the ground and kept retreating.

His tears came out, and he was almost scared, thinking about what happened just now, isn't this a supernatural event?

"Did I hit a ghost against the wall?"

Wang Jun muttered and looked around.

He remembered that the people in the village had also encountered it, and the ghost hit the wall and could not be broken, so he could only wait patiently.

The so-called ghost hitting the wall, as the name suggests, is blocked by an invisible wall, no matter how you go, you are going in circles in the same place, and doing so can only waste time.

In desperation, Wang Jun could only stay where he was, he looked around in fear, and always felt that something behind him was about to sneak up on him.

This period of time can be described as a year, and Wang Jun, who has always been bold, is now as timid as a mouse, and any slightest disturbance is enough to make him collapse.

What Wang Jun is looking forward to most is to see the dawn.

Only at dawn can the ghosts hit the wall disperse.

I don't know how long it took, the gray sky finally lit up, and the fog covering the path gradually dissipated, and Wang Jun immediately stood up.

The path that was unclear just now changed, but he didn't dare to go over, and even ran to the house, with tears on his face, and he turned pale with fright, and he didn't look back.

As soon as I arrived at home, a few gangsters were blindsided, and they had never seen my eldest brother panic like this.

"Big brother, didn't you go to town, why did you come back so soon?"

As soon as the thug spoke, Wang Jun made a "shhhh

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

The little gangster doesn't know why, looking at Wang Jun's appearance is like being evil.

Wang Jun didn't answer a word, he first looked around, then covered his face with the quilt, and showed a pair of eyes.

"Boss, this can't be the hell, right?"

At this time, the two thugs were talking, and his appearance was very scary.

Since then, Wang Jun has fallen ill and had a fever for several days, and no matter which doctor comes, he can't see anything wrong.

Wang Jun always muttered: "Don't go out, there are ghosts there!" ”