Having said that, Maozi closed his mouth again, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Gu Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Speak straight."
Maozi thought for a while, and he said the part he knew, and he gestured, "I'm not sure if this matter is true, it's just that I have seen it."
He swallowed, and after looking at Gu Huaiyu's face, he continued, "They stayed with me for three days. On the third night, when I opened the toilet..."
He seemed to have thought of some terrible picture. His expression was a little ugly. "When I passed by one of the tents, I found that the shadow on the tent was a bit wrong."
"To be precise, I have never seen anyone whose shadow looks like that."
Meng Xiaotao poked his forehead, "Just say it, don't say so many other things."
Mao Zi: "..." He wanted to tell horror stories, but the audience did not cooperate.
However, when Meng Xiaotao was interrupted in this way, he no longer insisted on saying those things that didn't look for margins, and said directly, "I felt a little strange when I saw the shadow on the tent. I was thinking about going to the toilet. , I suddenly understood."
Maozi paused, "That shadow is not human. It should be said that human shadows will not be like this."
He squatted down, took a small wooden stick on the side and drew on the ground.
"I don't know how to describe it, so I will show you the paintings I saw at the time. You can understand the specifics."
With that said, the movement of the small stick drawing was much more agile.
Meng Xiaotao leaned forward to look, and the more she looked at it, her brows became tighter and her mouth pursed tightly.
When Maozi stopped the stick in his hand, Meng Xiaotao's problem also followed.
"Are you still painting a person?"
Maozi blushed when she said that, and said, "It should be considered."
Mao Zi's painting technique is not good, probably because there is no artistic cell in this area, the paintings he draws are a bit too abstract, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell what this thing is.
That's why Meng Xiaotao looked tangled.
Gu Huaiyu ignored their conversation and walked forward to look at the abstract painting drawn by Maozi on the ground.
Unlike Meng Xiaotao, she saw the main points of the painting at a glance.
"This is... a human head and a snake body?" Gu Huaiyu frowned slightly.
When she said that, Mao Zi immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, I thought it was a little strange at the time, but I didn't know how to describe it."
Gu Huaiyu ignored him, but frowned all the way at the abstract painting on the ground, seeming to be thinking about something.
Meng Xiaotao seemed to be aware of something, shut up, and looked not curious at all.
"Did she stand up then?" Gu Huaiyu asked.
Mao Zi thought about it for a while, but he was not very sure, "I am not sure about this. After all, it is just a shadow. There must be errors in the shape of the action, and it is not so accurate."
He paused, and added, "But if it is to stand up, it seems like it is. It just feels that the other party is getting shorter and a little uncoordinated."
Mao Zi's remarks made Gu Huaiyu confirm something.
She looked at Maozi with a dignified look, her tone was heavy, "What happened then, what happened to them?"
Gu Huaiyu guessed that Maozi should know something, but he didn't know which part he knew.
Mao Zina replied, "Later she left and only lived for three days."
Gu Huaiyu grasped the point of his words, "There is only one person?"
Maozi nodded blankly, "Well, there is only one person."
"What about the other one?"
"..."
Maozi's face became extremely ugly. He finally realized that he saw two people at the beginning, but why only one person left in the end. Where did the other person go
After thinking about the extreme fear, Mao Zi felt colder the more he thought about it. He still took it for granted at the time, but now that he thinks about it, his eyes and his thinking are like being covered by something. He can only see that the other party wants him. See, what you want him to think about.
"I... I don't know." Mao Zi tremblingly said this sentence, "I felt like there was only one person at the time, but now I think about it, it has always been two people, but the other person seems to be in some It disappeared suddenly in one day."
Speaking of disappearing suddenly, Bada didn't know what was thinking, his expression became solemn and ugly.
Meng Xiaotao glanced at him sideways and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
She saw Bada's good people, so she was willing to ask this sentence, but she didn't expect Bada's words to remind them.
Bada considered his tone and said, "Liu Shun seems to be the same."
It's okay for him not to mention Liushun. When he mentions them, he remembers Liushun, who disappeared after entering the Oasis.
Gu Huaiyu looked at him, and Meng Xiaotao hurriedly asked, "This matter has something to do with Liushun?"
Bada thought for a while, and then nodded, "It has something to do with him. I'm not sure how much it has to do with him."
He glanced at Maozi, and then said, "I remember that before Liushun became like this, he seemed to tell me that a certain tourist looked a little strange, and what he said later was similar to what Maozi said. How long did Liushun suddenly disappear for a few days."
"After a few days, Liushun came back with a very ugly face. He was very dirty, as if he had walked a long way. Then he found me and told me about the existence of cannibals in the desert. Don't do these business anymore, be careful of things like being targeted."
The more Bada spoke, the more serious his tone became.
He thought of what horrible things Liushun might have experienced at the time. After finally escaping and telling him these things, he not only didn't believe it at the time, but also laughed at the other person for thinking too much.
When Bada thought of Liushun's desperate eyes at the time, he felt very uncomfortable.
Probably Liushun felt that no one believed him when he was telling the truth.
"Just after Liushun told me about this, you guys came here. Then..." He paused, "Then what happened last night."
After listening, Meng Xiaotao took out the little finger very cooperatively.
Fingers that originally left the body will definitely show signs of decay or smell in this kind of hot weather.
But not only there was no sign of decay on this finger, but also no other strange smell. It looked like it had just been cut from the hand, and the cross-section was still very fresh.
Maozi looked at the small phalanx, turning his head a little bit in his heart, not understanding why the other party would carry this stuff with him.