The speed under my feet couldn't help but become faster. I kicked hard for more than ten times, and blind man Chen called me: "Turn right, we have reached the ground."
Sure enough, there is a small fork in the road on the right, turn in, and there is an old small second-story building next to the road. The walls have not been putty, and the skin is bare red brick.
As time went by, the walls were covered with ivy, and a small crooked tree grew out of the cracks in the bricks on the roof.
There is an open space at the door, with a clothes rack set up and a few clothes hanging on it.
I stopped and looked back uneasily.
"Uncle Chen... was that a human or a sneaky person just now?" I asked bravely.
Blind Chen shook his head: "Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's not a good thing. Have you forgotten the two instructions I gave you?"
My heart skipped a beat, and the chill suddenly became stronger.
When I went to Yangjiang to find the wife of Factory Director Zhou's daughter, Blind Chen gave me a few words.
"Once it gets dark, no matter whether it's water or land, it's a dead end."
"Someone is asking questions behind my back and I can't answer..."
"You can't pick up things floating on the river..."
My face suddenly turned pale, and I trembled: "Uncle Chen, I didn't react just now... I forgot about it, but I remembered it, what should I do now?"
Blind Chen was silent for a moment, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and said: "Do the current matter first. If she comes to see you, she won't be so mean-spirited." I was very annoyed that I was careless and didn't pay attention to Blind Chen following me. .
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he turned to look at the second floor.
Blind Chen walked to the door first, and I followed closely behind him.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
In less than half a minute, the door was pushed open, and half of a slightly yellowed woman's face was exposed from the crack. There were many wounds on her face. It was obvious that she had been abused often. There was uncontrollable panic in her eyes. She looked carefully. Looking at me and Blind Chen.
"Mr. Chen, you're finally here." She said tremblingly.
"Come in quickly." She opened the door without even asking who I was.
The furniture in the room is very old. The black rubber sofa has peeled off piece by piece, revealing the mesh cotton inside.
The wooden dining table was also covered in dirt and had become shiny over the years.
I glanced around and found a thin wooden staircase with a lot of odds and ends piled underneath.
"Hua Gu, where is your dad?" Blind Chen suddenly said.
"He's drinking in the cellar. He hasn't come out since yesterday. He said he feels uncomfortable in the sun. I was just going to bring him wine." Hua Gu showed a look of panic again, and there was obvious uncontrollable fear on her face. .
Blind Chen nodded thoughtfully.
"The living corpse is making trouble. He was exposed to the sun for the first few days. After the first seven days, he starts to be afraid of the light. He will only come out and wander around after the first seven days. Is he even more grumpy?"
Hua Gu nodded desperately, with tears in her eyes: "Yes, yes! My father's temper has become worse and more fierce. Yesterday he beat me again and broke the stick." She lifted up the clothes on her arms. , the bruises were purple and swollen, shocking.
"Give him the wine, point to the cellar, and we'll deliver it."
Hua Gu picked up a bottle of Laobaigan from the table and handed it to me, along with a bag of peanuts.
After I took it, she led us to the end of the stairs. Looking inside, there was a stairwell going down, which was obviously a dug-out basement cellar.
"Hua Gu, who's here?" Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the dark cellar hole, with a bit of anger.
"Dad...Mr. Chen from Zhifang Street and the clerks in his shop. They came to see you." Hua Gu's voice was a little trembling.
"Hmph! Zhifang Street? Those people selling dead people's things?"
"Let them go!"
The voice was cold and lifeless, and it didn't sound like the voice of a living person.
Blind Chen squinted his eyes, his white eyes moved, and the gloomy feeling on his body was no less impressive.
"Old Ding, don't you even recognize me?"
Suddenly, Blind Chen said something.
"Go away! Hua Gu, drive them out! I don't want to see them! The smell makes me sick!"
"Do you want to be beaten again? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!" Hua Gu's body trembled and she almost cried.
He looked at Blind Chen and me as if asking for help.
Blind Chen glanced at the door of the house and motioned to Hua Gu to go there.
Then he walked towards the stairs.
I was also a little panicked. The voice was really not human at all, and it was a living corpse. I understood most of it without Chen Xiazi’s explanation.
A corpse transformed like a living person! This kind of evil is more than just a little bit evil?
The conventional corpse evil is a transformation evil, thinking about killing people for revenge, and the same is true for mother and child evil.
The living corpse is evil, so you should still treat yourself as a living person!
The poison in the human heart is more ferocious than ghosts. How cruel should such a dead person be when he thinks he is still alive? !
When I walked into the stairs, I saw a gas bulb hanging on the wall. The light was very dim, as if it had been absorbed by an inexplicable medium.
It was cold and cold inside the stairs, and the musty smell mixed with the smell of corpses was disgusting.
The cellar is not deep, the room is about seven or eight square meters.
After Blind Chen and I came down, we saw a bed in the innermost place. It was dirty and had a person wrapped in it.
His hair was almost falling out, and he looked at us with wide eyes.
The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes could trap a fly, and the droopy bags under his eyes were almost hanging down to his cheekbones. His eyeballs were also extremely cloudy, and he didn't know whether he was about to rot or had cataracts.
"Old Ding, I haven't seen you for a while and you are so temperamental. Please go out for a walk with me."
Blind Chen suddenly spoke again.
"You blind man, get out of here! Otherwise you will die!" Old Ding shouted sternly. I felt that the sound did not come from his mouth, but from his body, and the whole cellar echoed.
Blind Chen was silent and sighed. He glanced sideways at me and said, "Living corpses are the most pitiful zombies. They don't even know that they are dead. They are still holding a breath of yang energy in their hearts, so they can't swallow it no matter what." Don’t go down.”
"The reason why they can't breathe is their obsession, and they can't rest assured even if they die."
"They refuse to die and don't close their eyes. They can feel the decay of their bodies bit by bit. They are afraid of light and people. Their tempers are getting more and more irritable, and their actions are becoming less and less serious. Often, the living zombie evil will occur, and the whole family will not end well."
I swallowed, carefully stared at Old Ding in the corner, and said unnaturally: "Uncle Chen, how can we deal with the Living Corpse Evil?" "Have you known him before?"
"Well, he used to be a guard at the crematorium, and I was familiar with him when I took the corpse in." Blind Chen nodded: "But he doesn't know me anymore, he only knows his daughter."
"If you want to deal with him, either help him understand his obsession, or give him a break! He will close his eyes immediately, and then be cremated immediately and it will be fine. Otherwise, if his soul comes out, he will be very sneaky. "
"Generally, when a living corpse comes out of its soul, it can be dressed in red. When the time comes, you and I won't be enough for him to see."
Beads of sweat fell down on my forehead.
"Then do you want to help him get rid of his obsession?" I asked unnaturally.
"I don't even know what it is, how can I end it?!"
"Pull him out. The wolf mastiff is outside. Just look at him and he will die."
