Qianzhi Village.
There is not much nightlife in the mountain village. Originally, when night falls, every household should close the door and prepare to go to bed.
But because the village festival was approaching and the sacrifices had not been prepared, the clan uncle led the young people in the village down the mountain to see if they could pick up the missing items, but they had not returned yet, so several houses in the village still had lights on.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, all the scattered lights in the village went out.
An old man shouted at the top of his lungs in his yard: "Zhizhuang! The power is out!"
Zhizhuang was an electrician in the village. Hearing the call, he carried a ladder and went out to the telephone pole at the entrance of the village.
However, as soon as he went out, "Dang, Dang, Dang——"
There was a crisp knock on the door behind him.
Zhi Zhuang turned around and saw an unknown man or woman standing at the door of his house in the dark night. He raised his irregularly twisted arms and patted the door of his house.
"When, when, when -"
The man didn't say anything, he just knocked on the door and pressed his whole body against the door panel, as if he was trying to squeeze in through the crack in the door!
Suddenly, Zhizhuang noticed that there were bloody fingerprints left one after another on the door panel that the man had patted!
His whole body immediately trembled, as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head!
Bang!
The ladder being carried by Zhi Zhuang suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound it made was extremely harsh in this quiet night.
Suddenly, the figure who was photographing the door of Zhuang's house slowly turned around after hearing the sound...
It was a dark-green grimace with deep-set eye sockets, five bright red fingerprints on his face, and no blood at all.
When he saw the figure's face clearly, Zhizhuang's own face began to twitch and twist due to extreme fear. His mouth opened little by little, trying to scream, but no sound came out.
"Ah, ah?"
A weak and hoarse voice sounded from the mouth of the wild ghost who knocked on the door. The man covered in blood tilted his head and staggered towards Zhizhuang, "It turns out, it turns out you are not at home... .”
As the figure approached, Zhizhuang felt more and more difficulty breathing!
When that figure came close, bang!
Zhizhuang rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
At the last moment before he fell into coma, Naozhuang had one thought in his mind: Is this thing looking for his life?
What do the handprints on his face mean?
Did you slap him when you killed him?
I don’t remember...
This is because Zhizhuang is a bit sentimental. The slap on the male ghost's face was due to Yang Ning and had nothing to do with him.
On the other side, the old man who had just yelled "power outage" at Zhizhuang's house turned around and was about to go back to the house, when, when, when...
Behind him, there was a knock on the door.
At the end of the village, the middle-aged man who was already lying on the bed suddenly woke up from his sleep. He heard, dang, dang, dang——
There was a knock on the door of his courtyard.
On the west edge of the village, the old man who was wiping himself with cold water was stunned. Just now, a basin of cold water poured down from his head. Dang, dang, dang——
Outside the courtyard door, something was knocking on the door.
That night, there was a knock on the door of every house in Qianzhi Village that had someone at home.
In the middle of the village, Zhi Lin, who had broken an arm, ran back to his yard like crazy!
He closed the door tightly and locked it with a chain!
He ran back to the back room and hid under the bed, shivering and breathing heavily. The old man, who had been violent in the village all his life, was lying on the ground without even daring to raise his head, his wrinkled face full of tears. I burst into tears from my nose and felt indescribable embarrassment.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, but the signal was not good and he couldn't make a call at all.
Zhi Lin refused to give up and kept hitting, "Signal, signal, please, give me a signal!"
"God, as long as I survive this trip, I will definitely ask people from China Mobile to come to Anji Station! For sure!"
It seemed that God somehow heard his prayer, and Zhi Lin finally got through the next call.
"Hello? 110——"
"Hey! Is this 110?! There is a murderer in Qianzhi Village! Come here quickly!"
"Hello, please wait a moment, our duty officers have arrived, please wait patiently."
"I'm so patient, life is at stake! Hurry up!"
"Okay, I will urge the relevant personnel, please be patient."
"I am a patient uncle——"
"Dududu——"
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Zhi Lin was stunned and cursed: "You really don't want to deal with bears!"
He continued to hide under the bed and tremble.
Within a few minutes, his phone rang.
Nao Lin hurriedly answered, "Hello?!"
"Hello, was it you who called the police? We are already here. Please open the door."
"Why, why so fast?!"
"You're right, human life is at stake."
"Okay, okay, Nen, wait, I'll open the door for Nen!"
Zhi Lin climbed out from under the bed with his broken arm, ran all the way to the courtyard door, pulled off the iron chain, opened the door a small gap, stretched out his head and looked outside.
However, the village outside was dark, and there was no sound at all except for the knocking on the door from time to time and the rapid barking of dogs from other people's homes.
Of course, there was no one in sight, anyone alive.
"What a bear!"
Zhi Lin cursed and locked the door again, hung up the chain, turned around and ran back to the back room to lie down under the bed.
It seemed that he was sweating from running back and forth. This time, Naobayashi felt... a little cold while lying on his stomach under the bed.
Until late in the night, Zhi Lin couldn't hold back his urge to urinate. He tried to crawl out from under the bed little by little. However, just as his head crawled out from under the bed, a cold little foot stepped on him. on the head!
Then, a line of bloody words appeared on the ground in front of him: "Do you really want to go out? It will be very painful!"
Zhi Lin trembled all over, and he retreated under the bed, trembling.
This time, Zhi Lin only felt the need to urinate more urgently.
In the end, Zhi Lin wanted to solve it on the spot. Suddenly, a cold feeling hit him from the side. Zhi Lin turned his head and looked over. He saw that the little boy with half of his limbs broken and his face covered with blood was looking at him with a strange look on his face. Looking at himself with a evil smile.
At the same time, the little boy pointed to the bed above the two of them.
Zhi Lin raised his head and saw another line of blood words on it: "Do you really need to pee? It will be very painful!"
Nao Lin: "..."
"ah!!!"
"Ah, ah!!!"
Two shrill screams rang out from the courtyard of Zhilin's house.
The first sound was from Nao Lin, glaring at the two brats who were playing with him, letting out an unyielding roar, and at the same time releasing the torrent of water accumulated in his bladder.
The second sound was like a sharp pain that touched his soul again on his only remaining arm!
The little turtle bit Zhi Lin's intact arm with its jagged shark teeth!
Not just Zhi Lin's family, that night, every household in Qian Zhi Village was filled with heart-rending screams!
...
Baiyun Temple.
Cao Mingliang looked at the two shadows behind him by candlelight. He turned around as if he didn't notice them, but there was nothing behind him.
However, the shadow on the ground does indeed exist.
That man is agile and playing hide-and-seek with him? !
Cao Mingliang was so angry that he turned around quickly this time!
Still didn't see that person.
Cao Mingliang's heartbeat began to accelerate, and the scene in front of him seemed to take him back to that night at Qingshan Hospital.
Inexplicably, Cao Mingliang remembered the dead man who once slept with him.
At this moment, Cao Mingliang suddenly discovered that one of the two shadows on the ground moved.
At the same time, footsteps were heard outside the door.
...
