my weird life

Chapter 102 "Are you asleep, I can't sleep" (12)

The eerie red lanterns, emitting red light, restrained the god statue so that it could not make the mud tires in everyone's vision vibrate, and made everyone disappear in place.
Go to it and help it make up for the shortcomings of its body.

However, this stalemate is only temporary.

The red lantern will eventually disappear into the darkness again,
But the idol will not collapse easily!

Before the lantern disappears, a method must be found to put the 'Sanqing Zhichang' into a deep sleep again.

At least wake up after the villagers of Longshanji leave here!

What kind of method can temporarily prevent the awakening of the "three cleansing intestines"?

Su Wu remembered his simulation in the main hall of Yunlong Temple.

In the main hall of Yunlong Temple, those statues are also full of weirdness. If the statue of "primitive Tianzun" in the main hall of Yunlong Temple is moved to the Memorial Hall of Longshan Cemetery, what kind of changes will it produce?
Can it prevent the awakening of the 'three cleansing intestines'?

Su Wu instantly had a plan worth trying in his mind.

He glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room.

Under the red light of the lantern, the incomplete statue in the live broadcast room fell into silence for a while, without any movement.

exit the studio,

Holding the phone, Su Wu first asked Village Chief Wei and the others a question: "Go on the winding road from here, is there a cemetery around that winding road?"

"cemetery?"

Wei He frowned slightly, recalled a little moment in his mind, and was about to answer his question,

Daoist Huang said at the side, "Yes, when the burial was changed to cremation, a cemetery was built on Longshan Mountain, and the matching memorial hall and funeral hall were also decorated.

At that time, the main statue of Yunlong Temple, Yuan Tianzun, was located in the side hall of the funeral hall.

It also allows Buddhists, believers, and atheists to hold funerals in one place.

However, there were a lot of thieves in those years, and the cemetery lacked special personnel to manage it.

Many urn sellers sell the urns to other people's family members during the day, and in the middle of the night, they dig out the urns that others have buried with the ashes of the dead.

After two or three absurd cases like this happened, no one buried the dead in the Longshan family anymore, and we took advantage of the opportunity to invite the statue of Yuan Tianzun to the Yunlong Temple..."

Originally, Su Wu only had a vague feeling that there might be some connection between the "strangeness" in the cemetery memorial hall obsessed with plasticizing god statues, and the original god statues in Taoist temples.

That's why I came up with the idea of ​​moving the original statue of Tianzun in the Taoist temple to the memorial hall of the abandoned cemetery in Longshan to try it out.

But I didn't expect that the original Tianzun statue was originally standing in the memorial hall of the cemetery!

It has a strong connection with that creepy one!
"What's wrong? Is there any problem with that abandoned cemetery?" Daoist Huang looked at Su Wu's face and asked worriedly.

Places like cemeteries and morgues,

Just hearing it makes people feel that some weird existence may be involved.

Not to mention the current situation where the weirdness has recovered.

Su Wu shook his head, but said nothing.

He walked to a remote corner and called Zhou Yang directly.

……

A body covered in powder dust clustered around Zhou Yang,

A strong scent of incense lingered in Zhou Yang's nose.

Zhou Yang lost his mind,
The intuition mind drifts like a wisp of cigarette, drifting to an unknown region, and many complicated, chaotic lines and pictures flood into my mind.

His skin color became lighter and lighter,

Like a person walking out of a painting.

Bloody, pig-gut-thick strands emerged from the surrounding bodies and gradually wound around Zhou Yang's body.

Zhou Yang's chest rose and fell slightly, breathing lightly,
So all the bodies surrounding him rose and fell slightly with his chest, breathing lightly.

Occasionally, he struggled out of his chaotic and hazy thinking, regaining consciousness for a moment, and the confused expressions of those around him also showed struggle.

The phone on the stand in front of Zhou Yang has a black screen.

At some point, his live broadcast was shut down.

Suddenly, the phone screen that had been silent for a few minutes suddenly lit up.

Bursts of ethereal music floated out of it, and swayed back and forth in the memorial hall of the abandoned cemetery, making the memorial hall even more eerie.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

"Ding dong..."

While the ringtone kept ringing, the phone also kept vibrating.

"Buzzing—"

this ringing,

This continuous vibration caused the chaotic and disordered images in Zhou Yang's mind to suddenly disintegrate, and his thoughts followed the ethereal music, and suddenly returned to reality.

Zhou Yang struggled, his eyes regained consciousness in an instant.

He tried his best to gather his eyesight, and saw the phone interface that 'Su Wu' was calling him was displayed on his mobile phone.

Su Wu... Who is it?
A thought slowly emerged in Zhou Yang's mind.

The name on the phone screen awakened some of his memories.

He remembered what he and Su Wu had experienced together.

——Su Wu, led himself away from a strange incident, and led himself out of the birthplace.

——Now, I have encountered a trick again!
Su Wu can help me!
With this thought, Zhou Yang's heart suddenly surged with strength. He stretched his arms with all his strength, and layers of oiled lacquer skin shook off his body, revealing the bloody flesh and blood underneath!
Waves of severe pain hit Zhou Yang,

make him more awake,

He let the oily lacquer skin of his own skin fall off, straightened his arms, and pointed trembling fingers on the screen.

Answered the call!
"Su...afternoon!"

"Help, save me!"

"I'm dying, save me!!!"

Every sentence was uttered by Zhou Yang with all his strength.

However, the first two sentences he uttered did not have the slightest emotion, like distorted electronically synthesized voices.

Only the last sentence reveals a little 'humanity'!
Every time he struggles, he is fighting for his 'self' with the weirdness. As his thoughts become clearer and his self returns, the 'human flavor' in his voice becomes clearer!
Listening to Zhou Yang's words, Su Wu felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

Now Zhou Yang's state is very wrong,
But the occasional trace of 'humanity' revealed in his words made Su Wu feel that Zhou Yang was still an object to win over.

"Zhou Yang, I know what your situation is like."

As soon as he spoke, he first helped Zhou Yang stabilize his mentality: "The most important thing you need to do now is not to give up!

I'm trying to get to you,
You must hold on, hold on, so that you can be rescued! "

Thoughts kept popping up in Zhou Yang's mind.

But it is difficult for these scattered thoughts to form a complete chain of thinking.

He didn't even think about it - why did Su Wu know about his situation?
Instead, he believed Su Wu's words almost instinctively.

Rekindle the fire of hope in my heart!
A dry but hopeful voice came out of Zhou Yang's mouth: "Okay, okay, I must not give up, I won't give up——

but,

My mind is so messed up,

Many pictures, many scenes that I have never seen before, poured into my mind,

what do I do?what to do……"

Zhou Yang's thinking was intermittently clear, and then suddenly became chaotic. The second half of his words were almost unconscious murmurs.

"wide awake!"

At this time, there was a shout from the opposite side of the phone!
There seemed to be some kind of strange power in that drinking sound, like a blow to Zhou Yang's forehead, or like a basin of ice water suddenly pouring down from the sky.

give him a jolt,
My mind suddenly sobered up a bit!

"I'm listening, I'm listening!" Zhou Yang repeatedly responded to Su Wu on the phone.

And Su Wu listened to Zhou Yang's self-reporting of his current situation, and he felt a little bit concerned in his heart, knowing that the other party was now in a critical period.

It is fighting against the weirdness that erodes itself,
If it can successfully resist the strange erosion, the awakening of the 'Three Pure Intestines' will inevitably be delayed.

If you can't resist it, it will speed up the awakening of the "Three Cleansing Intestines"!

Su Wu's thoughts turned, and he said to Zhou Yang again and again: "You can't be idle now, you can't think wildly, you have to try hard to remember yourself,
remember who you are,
Where are you from,
What family do you have!
If you really can't control your cranky thoughts, then you call your close friends, call someone who can remind you who you are!
Don't be idle,
Always remember who you are! "

Su Wu is not sure whether the method he gave is useful,
But for the current plan, Zhou Yang is trapped in the core position of the "Idol", so he can only make as many attempts as possible.

Not to mention whether the method he provided is useful,
At least his words contained a powerful energy, which lit a bright light in Zhou Yang's drowsy mind!
"I'll listen to you,
I listen to you!I'll call right away. "Zhou Yang responded again and again.

Su Wu nodded: "Okay, then you call the people close to you first, my side is rushing to your side, and I will call you later to inquire about the situation!"

"must,
must! "Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

There was a busy tone from the phone.

He looked at the phone, and the interface of talking with Su Wu suddenly disappeared, lost the encouragement of Su Wu's words, and some chaotic images began to appear in his mind...

"Remember who you are!

Don't think about it! "

When those pictures flashed frequently, Su Wu's voice suddenly exploded from the depths of his memory, like a sharp spear, shattering all the chaotic pictures in an instant!

"I'm Zhou Yang,
My father fell to his death on a construction site when I was eight years old.

My mother got cataracts, had no money for surgery, and later went blind. She worked hard to raise me until I was 13 years old, and passed away because of overwork...

I have a wife

We're ready to have a baby,

She had cervical cancer - recovered - I gotta live, and she couldn't live if I died -"

Zhou Yang kept whispering,

He felt as if a fire was burning in his chest,

This fire did not know where it started, but it made him angry, and he didn't know where to vent it.

And it was precisely because of the burning anger that filled his chest that he firmly remembered who he was.

The frequency of chaotic images flashing in my mind gradually slowed down!

With two fingers, he picked up a rolled piece of 'oil-extracted patent leather' on his arm, and tore it off with all his strength, and blood gushed out immediately under the patent leather!

Pain hammered at his temple like a chisel,
It also made him more sober.

Even the mobility of the limbs has increased a little!

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and flicked on the screen of the mobile phone repeatedly. He was going to call someone close to him as Su Wu said, so that he would not lose himself under the impact of the chaotic screen.

He flipped through his wife's cell phone number, his fingers paused slightly,
Then cut it open.

Turned over the phone number of the aunt who took me to my home and raised me after I was 13 years old, and turned over the phone number of the math teacher who gave me the teacher's meal every day...

Zhou Yang cut off all these calls.

finally,
He dialed the phone number of a trade union executive who signed a live broadcast contract with him - Brother Xiang.

'Doo-doo-dah! '

The call is connected.

"Who?"

The person on the other end of the phone was a little slurred.

Zhou Yang heard Brother Xiang's familiar voice, a smile appeared on his face, and a dry voice came out of his mouth: "Brother Xiang, are you asleep?"

"I'm in this cemetery, doing the live broadcast as you ordered."

"Now I'm too scared to sleep..."

……

(End of this chapter)