Chapter 147: Chasing the corpse at night

This tree pit was left by people just after putting the tree, the soil in it was soft, I poured into it, and I didn't even make a sound, so I lay down straight on my back, fortunately, fortunately, I didn't fall in pain.

I was scolding myself and trying to stand up when I saw the people who had just been opposite me coming over. They were all on foot, and I didn't think much of it, and it wasn't a big deal.

However, when I looked at it casually, I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to stand up, so I just lay down in the tree pit, looked straight at the people, and walked slowly from the road beside me.

In this lonely night, there was no wind, and I saw that there were six people, and they were actually in a vertical row in front of and back, stretching out their hands on the ground, and jumping forward one by one. They are jumping and walking!

I was so frightened that I quickly blocked my mouth with my hand, and I didn't dare to move when I lay there, so I watched them one by one, jumping in front of me and slowly moving away.

Oh my God, who are these? I saw that the first person, who seemed to be still a woman, was not tall, wearing a long gown, holding a long tail in one hand and a slender bell in the other.

The movements of these people, the unity, the height of the jump, the distance they jumped forward, and even the yellow mounted paper on their faces, all swinged up and down neatly.

The latter men, however, made me tremble, they were all dressed in wide robes, which were extremely old, and because I had fallen in the pit of the tree, I noticed that except for the first person, the people behind me were wearing shoes that I had never seen before, and the shoes looked like straw sandals, but the front was stuck through the toe gap.

And I also saw that the feet of the people in the back were exposed, and they didn't even wear socks. What's even more terrifying is that these feet are all bruised and bruised, so white that there is no blood.

Every time these people jumped, I felt that the feet of this person were like bones hitting joints, making a faint cappa capa sound. It's weird to get home.

When I looked up, I saw that the people behind me had a piece of yellow laminated paper on their faces, and the yellow laminated paper was constantly jumping, like a yellow butterfly, flying up and down mechanically.

However, there is one thing that I seem to see, these people are wearing long coats, but every time they jump, their chests bounce obviously, as if these people in the back are also women!

I don't know why, these people are different from the one in front, the one in front doesn't need to jump at all, just like a normal person walking, and the next few dance happily, and quite uniformly, when they jump over like this, I see that the dust on the road is swept up by the wind one after another.

Where did these people come from, even if it is now in the middle of the night, why are you walking like this, can't you walk well? Could it be that when they saw me, they pretended to be so chic to scare me?

Hmph, am I scared? I saw them slowly walk away, and then they jumped up from the pit and followed the road. Oh my God, I'm such a little kid, I don't know how to be afraid.

I was about to catch up with them, and I jumped up at once, stood on a high place, and slowly walked forward with them. On the way, they didn't speak at all, they just walked forward so mechanically, don't you say, although the five people in the back kept jumping, but they didn't walk slowly at all.

Also, they all stretched out their arms and jumped forward like that, and I didn't know if their arms were sore, I was very curious, and I wanted to fall down many times, and I went over to ask them, but I tried hard to restrain them, and I didn't jump here anyway.

I followed them until they passed the elementary school, and then there was the intersection of the path, and at the end of the field to the west, there was a machine well room, which was different from ours here, it was not broken at all, and there were windows and doors, and it seemed that there were people living in it.

When I got to the corner, I saw the woman at the head, step to the side, stretched out her hand and shook the bell three times, I don't know what she said, and the five people behind me began to rush in, of course, still jumping rhythmically.

The path is extremely narrow, only enough for one person to walk, and there are ditches dug on both sides, so if you are not careful, you will step on this ditch at once. I saw that the woman with the bell walked to the front again, and shook the bell as before, and the people behind jumped forward with all their might, obediently, that scene, terrifying and funny.

After a while, I arrived at the edge of the well room, and saw the woman in front of me who took the lead, and she didn't ring the bell anymore, and she put the dust in her hand in front of her for a while, and saw the five people behind her, so she obediently jumped to the edge of the well room, her face was facing the wall, and her hands clicked and hung down, and she stood like that.

When I saw that this hand could still hang down, I felt that when they just jumped forward, they stretched out their hands, a little foolish, you think, you can walk well, why do you stretch out your hands?

I ducked behind a telephone pole, didn't dare to move, and looked into the shaft room. Unexpectedly, there were really people in the well room, and I saw a man in black clothes and black pants, who came out with an oil lamp in his hand and said, "You are here." "Listen to the voice of a man.

The woman with the dust and the bell glanced at the man, and did not answer, so she drilled into the well room, and after a while, a strange sound came from inside, and the woman let out a long whistle, and they turned off the lights, and after a while the snoring sounded.

I hid at the telephone pole and didn't dare to move, until the people in the shaft room were completely asleep, and then I thought it was time to go home. But just as I was about to turn to leave, I saw that among the five people who were obediently sticking to the machine well room without moving, the last one actually popped and turned around suddenly.

And the yellow laminated paper on this man's forehead is not known why it was left on the wall. As soon as the man turned around, he swished, and his two arms were like springs, and he was raised flat at once, and he jumped four or five meters along the path, and in a few strokes he jumped onto the road.

I looked, good, this guy, much faster than he had just jumped. I hurried out of the telephone pole and followed the man as fast as I could north.