Xie Chen sprinkled the rice in his hand and ran quickly towards the white strip.

The speed is much faster than before, and it is no longer so lifeless.

The desire to survive always drives people to accomplish things they couldn't do faster, and this time is no exception.

Coming to the mouth of the loess alley, Xie Chen stood in place, his feet trembling a little.

The soreness of his thighs had made him a little unable to stand, but fortunately he was holding on to the wall next to him so that he would not fall to the ground.

I saw a broken paper figure tied to the bamboo pole.

It was swaying and blown by the wind, and even made a squeaky sound.

The confetti scattered everywhere, and many of them landed on the ground, around the white paper man, I should say.

This bamboo pole is very long and thick, but when it is rubbed on the ground, it gives people a feeling that it is not so stable.

The finger was floating in the sky, and half of his head was firmly embedded in the wire, stuck in the pupils of the skull's eyes, which seemed very solid.

This paper man only has one head left, and there is really no way for people to come down with peace of mind.

The white paper floated slowly, in fact, from such a close distance, it looked more like a white dress was draped on the paper man's body.

Some places below have turned black, and even some gray fly ash has flown in front of him, and he has taken it by hand.

The place was indeed very windy, and there was an open field in the shape of a cloud ring in between.

Compared with the previous cold front, this pioneer is much warmer and normal, and it should be said that it has a lot more "human flavor".

Xie Chen didn't dare to look at the white paper figure carelessly, and every time he raised his head, he would feel that his two pairs of empty eyes were staring at him all the time.

As a result, the feeling of inner hair getting heavier and heavier.

Xie Chen raised his head obliquely, took a few steps forward, and finally came to a distance of less than two meters from the bamboo pole.

Those confetti were trampled under my feet, and the touch transmitted through my shoes was actually not so much like paper, but more like some pieces of iron plate that had been split.

It's a bit outrageous, but that's exactly what happened.

Xie Chen scratched the confetti under his feet with his foot, and immediately scratched a trace on the ground, this confetti did not show any signs of wrinkles, as if it was pulled from one side to the other out of thin air.

Xie Chen exhaled, it was considered to be a strong courage for himself, after all, the more he looked at this thing, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Paper man with white paper?"

"Why is there so much paper in this place?"

"Why did I follow the coffin in this loess alley after it was carried out and cremated? I think it was a funeral. ”

Xie Chen complained sentence by sentence, but he was actually mentally suggesting to himself.

I couldn't think about these things clearly, and I couldn't even figure them out.

Xie Chen slowly walked forward and came to the bamboo pole.

Then he kicked on the top of the bamboo pole, and the whole bamboo pole that looked unstable began to crumble, and the wind was still blowing around.

Under the traction of the paper figure hanging above, the bamboo pole inserted in the ground is even more unstable.

Xie Chen smiled slightly, and the expression on his face could be seen to be a little open-minded.

I'd like to see for myself what this white paper figure is.

Bang Bang kicked two feet again, and even bumped into it with the whole person,

After touching the bamboo pole several times, my sore hands and feet began to lose sensation, and even the feeling of paralysis became stronger and stronger.

Xie Chenqiang gritted his teeth and rubbed the acupuncture points of the tiger's mouth, his hands and feet twisted at this time, but there was no pain.

Xie Chen stood up straight unhurriedly, just looked at the bamboo pole that was about to fall, gritted his teeth and shook his hands and beat it out.

There was a clang, and the surrounding empty field resounded repeatedly.

Xie Chen calmed down, but suddenly felt a little like retching, as if something was turning over in his stomach.

But I haven't eaten anything during this time, and I've even been on an empty stomach for a long time, so can I still vomit out bile?

As his throat began to feel uncomfortable, his stomach also reacted, and many things drilled into his throat, and then he thought that it was the black fluid that had been hiding in his body before.

But why do they come out of their bodies at this point?

Before he could figure out why, the black fluid seemed to emerge from his throat little by little, followed by his nose and mouth.

Even the pores on the entire surface of the surface began to be covered by a black film.

Xie Chen's body was a little uncomfortable, and the bamboo pole finally fell to the ground unable to support it under the shaking of the last circle.

The white strip tied to the bamboo pole covered the paper man's head as it fell.

Seeing that it was these black fluids that came out of it, Xie Chen did not cover his mouth with his hands, but let these things come out of his mouth.

These black fluids did not disappoint themselves, and they came out very quickly, especially those that turned out from the pores of the face, and even after the formation of a black film, they had already fallen off on their own.

Before he could react, the black fluid immediately burrowed into the ground and headed for the shadow.

Even if you want to catch them yourself, you don't know what means you need to use to catch them all.

As these black fluids were discharged from his body, his body was also much lighter, and his hands no longer felt as sore as before.

Even his feet seemed to have become more powerful, and his brain was still awake, and the full moon in the sky disappeared completely at this time.

The black clouds that blocked the full moon were also nowhere to be found.

The sky was clean and tidy, and even though it was dark at night, you could still see many stars clearly.

Xie Chen did not slack off, nor did he revel in this kind of picture.

Instead, he walked in front of the fallen bamboo pole.

It is where the white paper man's head is tied, and it is also the top of the bamboo pole when it is erected.

The material of the wire is a little familiar, and the reason why it is sure to be the wire is because when the bamboo pole is shaking, the thing tied to it is too similar in physical form.

Even though it was all painted red, I dared to guess that it was wire.

As he slowly came to the top of the bamboo pole, a white strip of cloth also appeared in front of him.

Xie Chen did not hesitate, and stepped on the corner of this strip of cloth with his foot.

Unexpectedly, the white strip that looked incomparably soft in front of me made a sound after stepping on it, and the whole white cloth looked extremely hard.

It seems that if a person takes a hammer and smashes it, it is difficult to break this white cloth into pieces.

Xie Chen slowly squatted down and gently pinched some with his hands, but it looked extremely light.

It stands to reason that this material should be much heavier, but it is similar to silk fabric.

Xie Chen's face was puzzled, and he was ready to lift the white strip to see what was the difference between the head covered under it and the cyan bamboo strip paper man?

As he opened the entire white strip with one hand, a broken head appeared in his eyes.

In fact, it is not only such a mutilated head, there is also a half of the body connected to the bottom of the side, but the left and right sides of this half of the body and the upper and lower cross-sections are missing, and only half of the chest cavity remains.