"Why does it look so familiar?"
Xie Chen frowned and thought to himself, then walked over and closed the distance to the white head again.
It didn't matter that he was just so close, he actually saw the head of this white paper man, with black liquid dripping out of the eye sockets.
These liquids are like black water in loess alleys, and even exude a fishy smell.
It's like a liquid product that flows out after the animal's limbs and flesh rot, the blood is fully corroded and mixed with clean water.
Xie Chen couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling a little nauseous all over his body, and even other body parts had some reactions.
I didn't even think about stepping back, and my feet unconsciously took a few steps back.
His brain was in a state of surprise, but the head of the white paper figurine on the ground seemed to move to the right.
I was startled, and I couldn't determine whether the thing was blown by the wind or whether it moved on its own.
A whimper sounded, even accompanied by a sobbing feeling.
It seemed as if some creature was crying in grief.
Xie Chen only stared at the remains of the paper man swinging left and right on the ground in front of him. He didn't even know if he hadn't noticed it or if it had reappeared inexplicably.
A similarly made paper arm was lying next to it, a little far away from the white cloth strip.
If he hadn't heard the sound of sobbing, he wouldn't have looked over there.
Now that I look at it like this, I can clearly see that something is wrong, and I feel like I have been tricked.
After thinking deeply this time, Xie Chen hurriedly took several steps back from what he thought was a safe distance.
But the paper man seemed to be conscious. The whole head shook slightly from left to right, and the speed became faster, as if it had become conscious.
Xie Chen stared at it, fearing that it would stand up and claim his life in the next second.
But it’s true that whatever comes to mind comes.
Just as he was about to step back, a white paper man's arm swung towards him, just because it happened too suddenly.
Although Xie Chen still avoided it, he still felt something was wrong.
If you think about it carefully, you can actually feel it more, as if you were thrown over by someone.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?!"
Xie Chen admitted that he was already aggrieved and didn't want to be treated like a monkey from beginning to end, so he stepped hard on the arm of the remains of the paper man on the ground.
Hissed.
The paper hand on the ground began to fall apart, and many pieces of paper flew out, and some even stuck to the ground next to it.
Xie Chen looked to the side, and there seemed to be a well there.
But the feeling that that well gave me was still very strange.
Even the place where it was built was a bit abrupt. How could anyone build a well in a place like that?
If all the people at the entrance of the alley have to go out to draw water from this well, then the place where all the roads and alleys meet now is undoubtedly the most perfect.
Moreover, there may not be water in that place. It is much higher in terms of terrain, which is really strange.
Before I could finish thinking about these things, there was another cold feeling behind me.
Xie Chen quickly looked back and saw a white paper man's foot thrown at him, hitting him in the face. It was a situation that he couldn't avoid even if he wanted to.
Xie Chen suppressed the unknown anger in his heart and crushed the remains of the paper man's feet with another kick. He gritted his teeth and stared at the empty field around him.
If someone appears at this time, he will definitely be able to see it, unless the guy can't see clearly.
When he thought of this, Xie Chen quickly looked warily at the paper head lying on the ground in front of him.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it. Once you look at it, you will be shocked.
After not looking at it for a while, the black liquid that slowly flowed out stopped flowing out of his eyes.
Now the entire head and body are resting in this pool of black liquid, but the white paper has not turned black because of this, but is a bit white, making people feel strange.
Xie Chen tentatively approached slowly, raised his foot and wanted to kick the paper man's head. If he could, it would be kicked away.
But this crippled head seemed to have its own thoughts, knowing that it was going to do something to it, and the frequency of trembling and shaking became higher and higher.
Another hand and foot appeared behind him, one of which had long nails.
If he hadn't been able to dodge fast enough, just because his nails could penetrate clothes, he would have been in trouble in the northwest today.
Xie Chen steadied himself and managed to dodge this move with great reluctance.
But one move from that foot was somewhat inevitable for him to avoid.
Even though he tried very hard to turn his whole body to the right, the gear-remaining foot still kicked his thigh.
It felt very light but made me feel a sharp pain like a broken thigh bone.
Xie Chen lay on the ground covering his legs, fearing that his thigh bone would be cracked, but when he touched it with his hands, he found that there was no misalignment.
After this moment, it didn't just stop. The foot that was still part of the body kicked towards his face again.
I thought it was a bit outrageous and over the top, there was no one even controlling this thing.
There wasn't even a single figure around, and the white paper man's head no longer had the ability to be spliced together with these remains. How could these things attack him so accurately?
Xie Chen quickly rolled on the ground, and then reluctantly escaped.
This foot hit the ground, and the already very broken wreckage immediately collapsed.
Xie Chen gasped for air, glanced at it unconsciously, and then stood up again.
He didn't even realize that he could still stand up.
Xie Chen picked up the rocks on the ground, walked up to the remains of the paper man's head, gritted his teeth and smashed it down hard.
The stone accurately hit the center of the wreckage's head, and then rolled forward a short distance, directly taking the entire head out of the black water.
The sense of threat that originally came from behind him also disappeared at this time.
Xie Chen immediately turned his head and looked around. The four fingers of the paper figurines fell to the ground, losing their power.
"Is it really controlled by this black water tank?"
Xie Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the slightly rippling black water on the ground.
However, the head is still secreting black liquid from the eye socket. In a short time, it should be able to create a pool of liquid that completely immerses itself.
