Insect Attractor

Chapter 110: The unexplainable ghost hit the wall

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The unexpected occurrence of this phenomenon made me stunned. At the same time, there was an unstoppable chill in my heart. What kind of power is it that can blink two living people from a dozen miles away? Where does it come from

Is it a Zerg

Or is there really some kind of invisible mysterious existence in the world, which is in control of all this

I slowly got up like a mans back, and the fear that deepened into my bones last night slowly surfaced like flowing water, and I told Meng Gantang inexplicably about what happened last night.

Meng Gantang listened quietly and thoughtfully, but the expression on his face was surprisingly calm. He raised his eyes and looked around, as if he was judging something.

After being silent for a while, she raised her finger to the blood-colored Berlin of Xiaoqiu: "The ghost hit the wall... was it in that position... started to appear?"

I said with a heavy heart: "...it's there..."

Meng Gantang was silent for a while, his nose shrugged, as if he had discovered something, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked down at the ground under his feet.

Suddenly she squatted down, wrapped her hands in her clothes and swept the snow surface, revealing a maroon ground underneath, and the fleshy mud from last night appeared.

Meng Gantang put the rotten flesh-stained clothes in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

I don't know what she wants to do, but I feel sick and look at her quietly. Seeing that her hand was getting closer and closer to her face, she subconsciously hurriedly called her: "No!"

Meng Gantang turned around and looked at me inexplicably.

I reached into my trouser pocket and grabbed a small strip of compressed biscuits. Uncle Huang made a joke on me before leaving, and I didn't care about throwing it away.

At this moment, I held my breath and handed it to Meng Gantang, and said with a surge of stomach acid: "Here, eat this... Throw that thing away!"

Meng Gantang smiled depressed and sighed: "Go, who said I'm going to eat this? Come and squat down to take a closer look... These meats... seem to be human flesh!"

"Human flesh?" I was taken aback. I didn't even think about it before, so I squatted down and looked at it.

But when the living and the dead are placed in front of me, I can see and understand!

It's just that, let alone me, this pool of fleshy mud, it is estimated that no matter how smart a forensic doctor comes, it is not clear. On what basis did Meng Gantang judge it

I looked at her with a confused look.

Meng Gantang tore off his cuffs, clapped his hands and said to me, "You seem to be weird? Haha, this is actually nothing... ...just some of my special talents!"

After that, she moved her body to the side again, lowered her head and carefully observed a disgusting "meat" in the rotten meat, wondering: "However, this thing is indeed the cartilage tissue of the ghost sandworm, like It was cruelly stripped off. The kind of ghost you mentioned makes me really want to see and see."

I smiled reluctantly, and the wound on my body was faintly burning and tingling: "Do you want to see that kind of thing? Come on! Yesterday if it wasn't for my fate, I would have been eaten by them as hot dogs. This kind of thing, once. Enough, I don't want to see that terrible thing again!"

Meng Gantang smiled weirdly, stood up from the ground and looked at the woods, and said to me: "Go, let me see that ghost hit the wall with me..."

I hurriedly got up to follow her, and the two of them arrived in front of Berlin, which has a distinct territory. It is hard to see the traces I left this morning on the ground.

However, the current situation is still the same as last night. In front of the toes, there seemed to be a red dividing line, dividing the front and back of the forest into two distinct worlds.

Meng Gantang saw this scene with his own eyes. It was very similar to my reaction last night. He opened his eyes incredibly.

It's just that she quickly recovered her calm, fixedly looking at the woods in front of her, and suddenly boldly stretched her hand in slowly.

I was taken aback, it was too late to stop. I can only watch her stretched out hand with a horror, just like the driver I saw in the mental space.

As soon as the five fingers went out, they disappeared strangely...

Meng Gantang didn't seem to be aware of it at all. He stretched his arm forward without changing his expression. My scalp was numb and I wanted to stop it.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a cold and wicked laughter in the graveyard behind him.

I was cold all over, and I quickly turned my head and saw that above the dark hole in the middle of the graveyard, a pale and pale manpower appeared strangely at this moment...

The way that hand appeared was so strange that it could not be described in words. First, five thin fingers slowly stretched out from the gap on the hole...

Then, the palm again... the wrist... the forearm....

The goose bumps all over my body began to confide, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. .."

As soon as Meng Gantang stopped moving, he saw the hand above the entrance of the hole and drew a sigh of shock: "That's... my hand! How is this possible? Is it true here? Ghost?"

I stared at her solemnly. Such a weird scene made my brain unable to function for a while. Meng Gantang had already retracted his hand in fear.

The palm of the hand that appeared in the cemetery disappeared. The two looked at each other, their eyes all cast on the faint cave in the center of the graveyard.

The cold treacherous laughter sounded for a while, and then fell silent, and the calmness on Meng Gantang's face no longer existed.

She came to check the meaning of this ghost hitting the wall, I understand, is to find out if this is a spiritual space like Black Mountain Town

The ruthless reality has already made a cruel and clear response at this moment.

The two were silent for a long time, and I wondered: Since this is not a spiritual space, then Uncle Huang and the others should be under the strange hole at the moment. Why don't you look into it as follows

If we can find Uncle Huang and the others, everyone will gather firewood and the flames will be high. It would be better than the two lonely people of me and Meng Gantang, who are terrified and scared in this eerie and eerie cemetery...

In fact, this idea appeared in my heart as early as I saw the hooks left by Uncle Huang and the others.

It's just that, due to the events of Gu Yunguo last time, Wenfang and the others' impression of Meng Gantang is not as good as mine! After the meeting, according to Huang Shu's old bandit's temperament, he might even dare to kill her.

Moreover, I didn't tell her about Wenfang and the others under the cave. Especially for that weird burrow, my heart is always a little frustrated.

Therefore, there was no proposal for a long time.

At this time, I thought about it again and again and put forward this opinion to her.

Meng Gantang was very surprised when he heard this, and said with a sullen face: "What did you say? Huang Jinhui and the others are under the cave? Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

I helplessly said: "Don't be so loud! No, I didn't know the situation just now, and you didn't ask! Besides, the relationship between us is good! But believe me, Wenfang will never treat you like me. So friendly! If you meet, how can ghosts know they will deal with you?"

Meng Gantang's face was a little slow, and his eyes flickered, looking at the graveyard, as if weighing in his mind.

I couldn't help but squeeze sweat in my hand, worried that she would not agree with my proposal. In that case, the two would have to survive the night of freezing in this icy world like me last night.

I have experienced it, but the thick-skinned ones are not very scared. What's afraid is that she, a tender little lady, will be frozen alive into a popsicle when she comes down overnight.

Meng Gantang thought about it for a moment, then nodded to me: "I can follow you down!"

I was relieved immediately and heard her continue to say: "However, you must make a promise to me. If you meet Huang Jinhui and the others, you must promise that they will not attack me! Otherwise, I would rather be frozen to death here! "

I patted my chest without thinking, and swore to her face to face.

Meng Gantang temporarily put down his guard, and the two walked back to the cemetery anxiously.

We stood in front of the hole, carefully craned our necks and looked down, a piece of blackness. Even if the external light of the mobile phone is turned on, it is difficult to reach three or four meters.

Meng Gantang swept back and forth over the hole with his hand with his hand, and muttered, "Strange, what is going on in this place? It's not a spiritual space, nor does it look like a ghost hitting a wall in rumors... . "

I took advantage of her talking time, grabbed a nylon rope and slid into the hole, looked up and said to her: "Meng Damei, don't think about it! There are so many things in the world that I don't know! What is Bermuda in North America? Triangle, it's been a lot of trouble for so many years, and I haven't even noticed a fart!"

"I see, leave this question to others to fumble about! Come down and join me in the arms of the organization!" (End of this chapter)