I was shocked, these two people were already very wrong, this kind of look is almost the look that can only appear in horror movies.
I turned my head and asked Gu Tang to see the abnormal behavior of the two of them. Gu Tang and Chongyang were originally squatting there to study the power crank of the telephone. The moment I moved my eyes, I saw them lowering their heads and discussing in a low voice. They were actually raising their eyes and using a weird Glancing at me. The entire eye socket is almost completely occupied by the white of the eye.
The two of them are staring at me too.
I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground, Chongyang raised my head and returned to my normal appearance: "What's the matter?" he asked.
At this time, I can almost feel the cold hair on my back explode to the back of my head along the tail vertebra inch by inch, the cold air is on my chest, my hands and feet are empty: "It's okay, I'm not standing still."
They stopped talking.
I stood up and Meng Qisheng said hoarsely: "I have finished reading it, shall we go?"
I barely dared to look at their faces again, lowered my head and responded vaguely, "Let's go."
They all stood up, walked past me, and crawled along the same route along the telephone line.
It was extremely quiet along the way, I followed them, I couldn't see their expressions, and no one spoke, the atmosphere was very depressing.
I kept thinking in my heart, what's wrong
This is a sudden behavioral disorder, I don't know when they started to become abnormal. Did they walk along the way, where I couldn't see, they were actually looking at me with this kind of face with weird eyes and stiff expressions
I don't think it's very likely. After all, it's obvious to peek with such a scary expression, and it's easy to be spotted by me. The most likely time is after we enter this shaft. Everyone has been climbing upwards intently, walking around along the wooden beams. At this time, there may be some abnormality that we did not notice. This abnormality is what they are doing.
At this time, I had to come up with an idea in my mind: Is it a ghost upper body
Could it be that in this shaft, there lived some ghosts that were left behind by the people of that ethnic group? When outsiders come, the ghosts will invade their minds and take control of their bodies step by step. At first, he could only control his facial expressions and eyes occasionally, but later he could completely control the person's behavior.
This is almost the worst guess, and the guess I least want to accept.
I followed them and saw that when these people were halfway through their crawling, they would occasionally turn their heads straight, give me a stiff look, and then turned back to continue lying down.
I felt that they were crawling faster and faster. I was out of breath and almost couldn't keep up. They seemed to be in a hurry, crawling upwards desperately.
But I didn't dare to ask too much, so I could only follow them up. In the darkness, everyone's shoulders were not flashlights, the lampposts were dangling, and there was an invisible darkness above my head, and an abyss that I couldn't see to the bottom.
I dare not regenerate branches in such an environment, if I say the wrong thing and they tear my face, I am not an opponent of four.
After crawling like this for a long time, they suddenly stopped moving and began to rest. I stopped very far away from them and gasped, watching their every move carefully, thinking about what should be done now.
I suspect they are going to kill me.
The straight-and-hook eyes have almost become more and more naked. At first, I tried to avoid looking at me, but then I almost stopped avoiding being discovered by me, so I just stood there and didn’t move. Look at me. Several people took turns to look at me from time to time.
Is it really a ghost upper body? I am a materialist.
The boy's urinary tube doesn't work
It should work. I see that no matter which Taoist monk does in the novel, he likes to make a little piss. And this is almost the easiest way I can think of now. Although I am a little older, I should still be a boy.
I pretended to understand the belt of the trousers, and said to the "people", "I'm going to solve it."
They looked at me and nodded.
I turned my back and stood on the wooden beam facing the indescribable darkness, saying I'm sorry Marx and Engels, and we will do the same today.
While crashing, I muttered that the monsters and ghosts leave quickly. The monsters and ghosts leave quickly. When I turned around, I saw that they were staring at my back again, but there was no response.
Is it necessary to pour boy urine on them to have an effect? I read this in horror novels. It’s not right. According to the principle of diffusion, if a boy’s pee really has an effect on ghosts, splashing on the body or in the air can affect them. Is it that the taste is not strong enough
I gritted my teeth and said to Ning Weiwu. At this time, I want to spread the theory. There must be a difference between spreading and direct contact!
Then how can I let them get in touch with it directly? Could it be that while they stared at me so fascinatingly, I suddenly turned around: You see, I am not big! Then cast them all over like a fire brigade.
No, no, if it’s useless, it’s torn their faces, and they’ll be fucked unconsciously. I figured out a way. My heart said that I could no longer hesitate. I was almost done urinating. It was not that the tap could not last for so long.
I gritted my teeth again. Today I was really crushing my steel teeth. Anyway, it’s not a weird thing to get rid of your hands. Everyone is like a shower, just the difference between accidentally and deliberately. I'm not saying that no one will know that I deliberately pee on my hands.
So at the last moment when the oil ran out and the lamp died, I took a little oil in my hand, and my entire right hand became stiff, and I couldn't move it.
It's over, I'm dirty.
Moreover, my consideration was not in place. I didn't dare to move my right hand, and it was inconvenient to tie my left hand trousers with a trouser belt. I used my left hand like a stroke patient for a long time before turning around.
Let you see what is called a golden right hand.
I courageously leaned over. Chongyang should be a little bullying. I patted his shoulder with my right hand: "Give me a bottle of mineral water."
Chongyang was stunned, seemingly awkward with my right hand on his shoulder, shaking my right hand off like an electric shock, took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag and handed it to me.
I was overjoyed, it worked! But why doesn’t it look like what is written in the novel—
The ghost in Chong Er Mazi's body suffered this splash, and suddenly screamed, Zhang Ya Wu Claw was about to pounce, but it was already seven souls ascending to heaven, and six souls shifted. Chong Er Mazi's eyes, ears and nose burst into blue air, fell to the ground, screamed for a moment, and passed out. When I woke up, I was refreshed, and everything was worry-free! Chong Er Mazi knew it was Ning Shenxian's life-saving, got up from the **, and shouted: Thank the gods!
Chongyang handed me the water and didn't move again.
I frowned and looked at my golden right hand. How come the effect is not obvious? Xin said, by the way, the shoulder should be in direct contact with the clothes. (End of this chapter)