Chapter 169 Close your eyes

Style: Science Author: Luo XiaoyangWords: 2100Update Time: 24/01/18 18:38:48
The reason why I say they were slowly walking toward us is because I saw the entire funeral procession moving forward in an extremely strange way - they were clearly marching forward, and some were even running, but their movements seemed to be... It's like someone pressed the slow play button, and it's two or three times slower than a normal person!

This made the whole team look like they were slowly drifting towards us instead of walking!

At this moment, the moonlight is a little pale in the bright moonlight, but when it shines on the white mourning clothes worn by those people, it is indescribably weird. It reveals both reality and illusion in a hazy way. Just taking a look at it, It makes people feel inexplicable fear.

And under the pale moonlight, I actually saw a familiar figure in the funeral procession! ----Short stature, round belly, although he was wearing a white mourning dress, but the mourning dress was wet from top to bottom----who else could it be but Zhu Dabiao?

This is not a funeral procession for Yang people at all!

Everyone in this team is dead!

No wonder they move forward with such weird and inexplicable movements. Normal people can't feel so light when walking!

And judging from what the previous night snack stall owners said, these people were probably killed by the cashier! Thinking back to the scene where I saw him holding my photo of my body and smiling at me through the reflector, I thought that his target this time was undoubtedly me!

However, I have only heard of Yang people burying the dead. When have you ever seen the dead burying the living?

This abnormal scene, even though I have seen many weird scenes, was completely shocked.

And the melodious and miserable sound of the suona seemed so harsh in this extremely quiet night. I put my hands over my ears and tried to drive the sound out of my mind, but it turned out that it was all in vain!

That miserable suona sound, every sound seemed to penetrate directly into my brain, hitting my brain hard, making me feel like the world was spinning, and for a while I couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and north.

But the strange thing is that when I listened carefully, I felt that the suona sound was far away in the horizon, empty and faint, and seemed to be there or not. I couldn't figure out where it came from, whether it really existed, or whether it was my appearance. Auditory hallucinations?

I can't describe the feeling, but as long as I don't concentrate for a moment, the suona sound is like a hammer, hitting my head hard, which is unbearable.

If it were just that, maybe I could bear it, but besides this suona sound, there are even weirder sounds mixed in...

If you have seen a funeral procession, you should know that although you are not allowed to cry on the day of the funeral, there is definitely an atmosphere of sadness in the procession. This is the most basic respect for the deceased.

But the funeral procession I see now is different. There are bursts of cheerful and crisp laughter coming from it, and this laughter is coming from a child!

Not only that, the team was still at the end of the street, but listening to the faint laughter, I felt that the children were surrounding me, and they were still circling me while pointing at me and shouting: That weird clear laughter.

In the past five years, I admit that I have seen many strange situations, but even if I have developed a strong sense of courage, I can't help but be scared when encountering such a situation, and my first reaction is to escape from this ghost place quickly.

But as soon as I had this idea, I discovered an extremely terrifying fact, that is, I clearly felt that my feet were uncontrollably wanting to walk towards the funeral procession!

This intention is so strong that I feel that as long as I lift my feet, they will involuntarily walk towards the team, as if there is something there that attracts them and makes them ecstatic.

I can’t move, what should I do?

I glanced at Zhang Hazi almost subconsciously, only to find that he was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing his appearance, I suddenly felt a lot more at ease. I thought that it was Zhang Hazi who had stabilized his emotions in such a short period of time.

But what Zhang Hazi said next made my scalp tingle. He asked me, what are you doing standing here and walking away?

I opened my eyes wide when I heard this, looked at Zhang Hazi, and said, you said it easily, I want to leave, but my feet don't obey my orders.

He asked, "What's wrong?" How many old people have weak and old legs? Young people, you must know how to exercise moderation!

How long has it been and you still have the heart to joke? If you don't think of anything else, the funeral procession will come to me!

Zhang Hazi said, "Mozi's funeral procession, are you talking nonsense about Mozi?"

My eyes almost popped out of my head. I asked, didn’t you hear the sound of the suona?

If he heard the sound of the suona, Zhang Hazi would definitely be able to tell from the sound that it was a funeral procession.

I saw that he was obviously taken aback when he heard what I said, and then he said angrily, "I'm going to let you live in your house in the middle of the night, and some crazy old man will blow it for you." Suona?

As soon as he said these words, I broke out in cold sweat.

I'm telling you, can you really not hear me? !

He said, I heard an egg! Except for the old man, if you come here and chirp, you won’t even make a sh*t sound!

I told you that a funeral procession came at the end of the street, and Zhu Dabiao was one of the funeral procession. The sound of the suona and the laughter came from there!

As soon as Zhang Hazi heard what I said, he immediately reacted and asked me hurriedly, should the dead be buried by the living?

I mean, it's a bit far away and I can't see which portrait is held in front of me. But judging from the situation of not knowing whether it was a dream or not, I think it should be me.

Zhang Hazi snorted coldly and said, "I will live with you as a descendant. How do you feel about this?" Whenever someone is going to die, the one who is going to die will definitely be you, Ha Tie Tai!

I wanted to argue, but I found I couldn't.

After Zhang Hazi finished speaking, I saw him tilting his head and listening carefully, then shaking his head at me and saying, Ha, he didn't even hear anything.

It's over, it's over, only I can hear this! Zhang Hazi can't see, so only I can see it! Now that I can't move my feet, won't I just have to stand here and wait to die?

I told Zhang Hazi that I now believe that what you said is right. That guy might have been targeting me from the beginning. But this is not important now. The question now is, what should I do?

Zhang Hazi said, Ha can do whatever he wants, but the wind is blowing hard!

I said, no nonsense. I could clearly feel that as soon as I raised my foot, my body would run towards the funeral procession.

Zhang Hazi thought for a while and then quickly told me, try closing your eyes and see if you can hear these sounds?