Beiquan walked first, Wei Fuyuan followed next to him, and the four students were afraid of being left behind, so they supported each other, and followed behind tremblingly and staggeringly.
The blood drop Wei Fuyuan had just dropped on the ground had already extended a thin blood line, and slowly moved further and further in a certain direction.
Beiquan and the others followed the guidance of Bloodshot, passed through Xiaobantiao Xuanmen Village, and went all the way to the corner of the "J".
What appeared in front of everyone was a cemetery.
Wei Fuyuan noticed that Xuanmen Village in this fragmented space, under the explosive operation of Beiquan just now, not only all the villagers disappeared, but even the houses in the village seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. One is in perfect condition.
But the cemetery at the end of the village has always maintained its original appearance.
There are too many dead people buried in a small piece of land, and the graves are densely packed, and there is not even a space for a foothold in many places. The newer tombs have headstones, the older ones are just a little mound no higher than the ground.
This kind of scene, anyone who sees it will feel gloomy and terrifying.
But Beiquan's goal is not this cemetery where the eighteen generations of Xuanmen Village's ancestors and grandchildren are buried.
He stopped in front of a dry well.
This ancient well is about 20 meters away from the cemetery. It is hidden behind a thick old locust tree, which obviously has a long history.
The well platform of the dry well is not high, only about half a meter. It is covered with moss and dirt, and is blocked by fallen leaves and tree roots accumulated next to the well. It is very easy for people to ignore its existence.
And the blood line that Wei Fuyuan dripped was pointing to this unremarkable abandoned well.
"Come out."
Beiquan put one hand on his hip and shouted to the empty well.
Wei Fuyuan's mind uncontrollably appeared the classic image of the well-known female ghost Sadako in the well.
Obviously, the other four students felt the same way. The four of them took two steps back in unison, staring at the abandoned well with frightened eyes.
Thirty seconds later, nothing happened.
"Tsk, don't waste everyone's time, can't we do it quickly?"
Beiquan was obviously a little impatient.
"Okay, since that's the case..."
He turned around and beckoned to Wei Fuyuan, "Xiaowei, come here."
Wei Fuyuan stared at Beiquan vigilantly:
"What are you doing again?"
Beiquan pointed to the dry well:
"Put your blood in there and try."
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
He slowly moved over, stretched his head, and glanced at the well.
This well is very, very deep. In the absence of a light source, it is impossible to see the bottom at all. The water in it has been depleted for a long time, and a layer of dry silt is stuck on the wall of the well.
Wei Fuyuan turned back and asked Beiquan:
"What happens when you drop blood in there?"
Beiquan smiled and spread out his hands:
"Don't you know if you try it?"
Wei Fuyuan squeezed the wound on his ring finger, squeezed out two drops of blood, and dropped them into the dry well.
Two seconds later, he heard a strange sound coming from the deepest part of the abandoned well.
"Dah, dah, tah..."
Wei Fuyuan jumped up and jumped back to Beiquan like a rabbit, unconsciously hiding behind his own boss who made him feel safe.
"click-"
"Da da da-"
"Zola-"
It sounded as if something hard was hitting the wall of the well, with the movement of heavy objects dragging in the middle.
You can hear it just by distinguishing it with your ears. The sound in the well is getting louder and louder, from deep to shallow, and it is getting closer and closer to the wellhead.
Everyone held their breath.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the dry well.
The hand was pale, slender, and well-jointed. Judging from its size and shape, it should have belonged to a man. The fingertips and nails were rolled up and covered with mud and blood.
Liu Lingling, who was shrunk to the end, suddenly let out a short exclamation:
"what!"
she cried:
"It's Chaoyang! It's Chaoyang!"
The girl is a photography student and is very sensitive to fashion, so she recognized the rhombus-shaped red and black woven rope on her wrist at a glance—it was the one who came with him, and disappeared without a trace on the first day. My classmate Dong Chaoyang's!
Sure enough, the second hand reached Jing Yuan, followed by a drooping head.
Dong Chaoyang slowly climbed out of the well with the classic posture of Sadako's debut.
There were multiple gasping sounds, and there was a faint choking sound of the girl.
Wei Fuyuan unconsciously grabbed Beiquan's sleeve with his hands, feeling the hairs on his whole body stand up.
Because everyone could clearly see that Dong Chaoyang, who had protruded most of his body from the dry well, had a dead bone on his back!
It was obviously a human skeleton, and it had long been so rotten that no trace of flesh could be seen.
But it was just such a bald skeleton, now like a big bat, with its hands and feet open, it hugged Dong Chaoyang's body tightly, and the scorpion-like ribs were embedded in the boy's back one by one. It looked as if another skeleton had grown on Dong Chaoyang's back.
"What the hell is this!!!"
Poor Pan Xiaoyun saw his classmates who had been chatting and laughing with him a few days ago turned into this state. Under the extreme fright, his tense nerves were almost broken, his mind went blank, his feet staggered, and he fell to the ground. , trembling and shouting:
"Yes, did it kill Chaoyang?"
At this time, Dong Chaoyang, who was carrying a skeleton on his back, had already climbed out of the dry well, and "Put Tong" fell into the pile of dead branches and fallen leaves.
Beiquan noticed that the back of Dong Chaoyang's head had a deep pit bigger than his fist. The delicate face was dyed beyond recognition.
One of Dong Chaoyang's arms and one leg had obviously been broken, and the injury to the right leg was the most serious. The calf was twisted out at a completely abnormal angle, and the broken bone pierced the skin and came out miserably. outside.
Dong Chaoyang, who was lying on the ground, propped up his upper body with his still intact arm, and slowly raised his head.
The skeleton on his back also moved with his movements, imitating Dong Chaoyang's posture and raising his skeleton head without a trace of flesh and blood. In the dark eye sockets, there seemed to be two faint blue phosphorous fires burning.
"Mom!!!"
Pan Xiaoyun couldn't take it any longer, screamed in agony, rolled his eyes and kicked his legs, and immediately fainted.
The two girls, Liu Lingling and Huang Lan, were not necessarily much calmer than their squad leaders. They huddled together and shivered like two quails falling into the water.
On the contrary, Rosen, who was usually the dumbest, could still stand on his legs at this time, staring stiffly at Dong Chaoyang, who was obviously no longer a human being.
"I said earlier that there is no need to hide."
Beiquan laughed in a low voice, "Tell me, you..."
He paused and changed his words:
"What do you wish for?"
Dong Chaoyang "looked" at Xiangbeiquan with the skeleton on his back.
Two voices sounded at the same time, and they repeated the same word:
[I hate-]
Wei Fuyuan was certain that he did "hear" two voices.
One of the voices belonged to a young man, while the other had a higher and brighter tone, and should be younger, about the age when he could still be called a "juvenile".
The two voices repeated the same sentence over and over:
[I hate-]
[I hate-]
[I hate so much - so hate so much - so hate so much -]
Word by word, they all cry blood, it seems that there is a monstrous hatred, and it is hard to disappear.
Wei Fuyuan turned to look at Beiquan.
In the past few weeks, he felt that he had seen all kinds of ghosts, but for some reason, Wei Fuyuan always felt that the person in front of him seemed to be different from the ghosts he had encountered.
- But what's the difference
Wei Fuyuan was unable to speak for a while.
"Very good, hate is right."
Hearing the expected answer, Beiquan laughed.
He sleeved his hands, and the right hand hidden at the bend of his elbow clasped the Dazzling Vientiane Pen.
"I'm sure I can help you."
Beiquan said to Dong Chaoyang who was still lying on the ground and the skeleton on his back:
"Just, you have to let me know first what you hate."
Dong Chaoyang - or Dong Chaoyang's corpse, seemed to understand Beiquan's meaning, tilted his head slightly, and even made a similar movement with the skeleton on his back.
"Very well, I'll take it as you agreed."
Beiquan smiled, and at the same time, he flipped his wrist covertly, and took the Hidden Lighting Vientiane Pen back into the sea of air.
"Just two people... a little troublesome... "
He deliberately lowered his voice.
"It can only be a little harder..."
Wei Fuyuan: "??"
He pricked up his ears reflexively and leaned in the direction of Beiquan, trying to hear what his boss was muttering in a low voice.
The next second, without any preparation, Wei Fuyuan suddenly felt a force hit the back of his head.
—Fuck! ! !
At the moment when his soul came out of his body, Young Master Wei almost wanted to curse.
- This is the trick every time, Beiquan, you are too bad! ! !
However, he still couldn't resist the familiar feeling of the world spinning. With the force on the back of his head, he jumped forward and fell directly into Beiquan's arms. He was picked up by the collar and threw it forward. Flying out of the way...
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"No! I don't agree!!"
Before Wei Fuyuan could recover from the dizziness, he heard "myself" scream with a broken sound, stabbing his eardrum.
He reluctantly adjusted the focus, and finally "see" everything in front of him.
It was dark all around, and the only light source was the flashlight backlight of the mobile phone he and the man across from him were holding.
A young man stood opposite him. Because the lighting was too dim and the light source kept shaking, it took Wei Fuyuan a while to finally recognize who the other party was.
The face of that person, Master Wei had seen in the file list of missing teachers and students, was the counselor Song Qi.
During the time when Wei Fuyuan recognized the person, the two had quarreled again.
Dong Chaoyang did not show the respect that the students should have for the teacher at all, and shouted hysterically, scolding while crying:
"You know now that you are sorry for your wife and son!?"
"Then why didn't you think about your wife and son when you hooked up with me!?"
"When you said you couldn't be hard on her, why didn't you miss her!?"
—Fuck!
Wei Fuyuan understood:
This turned out to be an incestuous teacher and student, or the kind of gay cheating marriage!