I looked at the line of small characters on the screen, and a chill came to my heart. He kept asking me where I was, and I told him where I was before.
I took a look at Chongyang, he was squatting in front of me, and I showed him the phone. After he saw it, he gave a sigh, turned to the sentence "No, he is looking at me now", and whispered: "This sentence was sent by me. Then I will chase you. After I left the corridor, I dropped it. I can't find it anymore."
"Does your phone have a lock screen?" I asked.
He shook his head.
I was upset and said, "I will get a lock screen in the future and set the password to 42 digits."
Chongyang said: "I still go out first, there are too many weird things here."
"Can you still find the way you came?" The stadium is quite complicated, mainly because there is no light, and I don't know where I went when I ran.
Chongyang nodded, stood up and looked around, whispering: "There should be no problem, let's go."
The two groped in the dark, not even daring to open their mobile phones, for fear of attracting the weird fins. Judging from the experience just now, they still have a certain sensitivity to light.
"Gluck" "Gluck"
A weird cry came from behind, and Chongyang and I squatted down immediately, holding our breath. The sound sometimes sounded, accompanied by the sound of flippers, and disappeared after walking beside us for a while.
The two stood up and continued walking, Chongyang led the way. The two of them are like "The Fifth Personality", they are always careful not to be discovered, but fortunately, they only need to return to the exit.
Chongyang suddenly paused in front of him. I followed him and didn't react. I knocked on his back, "What's the matter?"
He dragged me back a few steps, and in the darkness in front of them, a slender human silhouette appeared vaguely.
"Gluck giggled"
I said, "What should I do? This thing is very resistant to punching like sandbags, but the sandbags will not throw out the person who beats him."
Chongyang said: "We have to try to see if we can subdue it."
The thing still stood there with a silent "chucking giggle", Chongyang rushed up and flew up and kicked it on its head. He couldn't see it clearly in the dark, and only heard the thing flying out and knocking down a piece of debris. This foot is much bigger than my stool.
Before it stood up, Chongyang flew up and kicked its head. The thing was lying on its back on the ground and struggling to stand up, but it was already against its chest by Chongyang. Chongyang said: "It has a lot of strength, come and help. "
That thing was struggling hard, opening his mouth still wanting to bite, the sound of clucking chuckling from its throat came out of its throat faster than a sound, Chongyang took its knees and put its head on the ground, I said: "This is not good, you have to let it go. It lay on the ground and twisted its hands to its back, and it was relaxed."
Chongyang Road: "Yes."
The two of them grabbed the thing with one hand, and it was still struggling. Chongyang stepped on its face, and I heard the sound of cracking bones. I said to my heart, this kid is so cruel.
Turn it over, and twist both hands behind him.
With such a twist, I sighed and found that something was wrong, and Chongyang also had a little doubt.
Twisting the two arms of a person is the most basic and common anti-joint technique, which applies force to the joint in the opposite direction, weakening the resistance ability of the person being forced to the greatest extent with the minimum force.
But... How come this thing has no joints, twisting its arm back to the back and twisting it in front of you.
I don't want to touch it, because it's limp and thin, but it can't touch the bones. Chongyang whispered: "No!"
I said: "I know it's wrong, how can we get out by pressing him like this now?"
"No." Chongyang said: "Did we really turn him over and lay on the ground just now?"
"flipped."
"Then why..." He whispered: "Does it still feel like facing upwards?"
Basically, nothing can be seen without light, but judging from the struggling movement of the dark shadow, it seems that struggling on the back is the same as struggling on the ground.
If you only look at the silhouette, there should be a big difference between the posture of struggling on your back and struggling on the ground. The former will be an upward force exerted by the limbs. Often the limbs will exert upward force, but the body will not move. The latter is forced downwards, often with the limbs resting on the ground and the body being propped up.
It's still the same how this thing has been turned around!
I said: "Chongyang, you hold it down first."
I freed up a hand and took out the phone to turn it on, adjusted the screen brightness to the brightest, and took a picture of the thing.
I saw that it was supposed to be the back of the head, with a face.
Looking further down, there are Adam's apple, chest, stomach, hips, calves, and feet on the neck.
"Have we turned it over?" I also began to doubt.
"Turn it over." Chongyang said solemnly: "Look at its feet."
I looked at its feet carefully, and under the light of the phone screen, a pair of deformed feet were struggling desperately there. It has two pairs of feet, but it has four soles, each of which has two soles, one in the front and the other in the back. In other words, a sole has grown from where the heel should have been.
I know it. Both sides of this thing are the same. If a normal person is two sides of AB, this thing is that two sides of A are put together. No wonder he could stare at Chongyang at the same time he was in the corridor. He has a double-skinned face.
Under the light of the mobile phone screen, the thing was pressed by us. It still had no expression on its face, and it made a chuckle in its throat, and its eyes were staring at us.
I had a chill, and I didn't even want to touch it. I said, "Let's leave him alone, let's go."
Chongyang Road: "Yes."
The two pressed him, stood up slowly, and prepared to run with their hoofs. Who would have thought that the action was faster than me. Before I ran two steps, it suddenly jumped from the ground in a weird posture. Get up, grab my two shoulders. Before I could react, I flew out.
When I landed, I was dumbfounded, and I didn't know where the phone went. I woke up for a while, only heard the sound of fighting in the dark, it was Chongyang who was fighting with it.
No, listening to the voice is not heads-up, it seems to be a group fight. The gurgling sounds one after another, and more and more. I don't know how many such monsters have gathered in this stadium.
I don't know if Chongyang can beat Chongyang or not. I want to stand up, but the two Polingaiers are in pain. After that, I said in my heart that today the two people will have to put a few hundred kilograms together.
A voice suddenly came from behind: "I found you."
When I froze, the voice said again: "So you are here, why don't you reply to me."
A pair of black shoes stopped in front of me, and the man squatted down, "Ning Chuan, how do you follow me." (End of this chapter)