subway tricks

With long legs and big strides, Yu Qingcun was the first to arrive at the gate of the garden.

At this time, I didn't see those ghosts, only the few people who had just run away were still squatting at the door, and they were very surprised to see Yu Qingcun running from the place where the ghosts came. left it to him.

And Yang Xuewei, who was standing in the group of people, saw Yu Qingcun and Meng Xin standing in front of her intact, as if she couldn't believe it, but she didn't dare to go forward.She rubbed her hands and stood awkwardly on the side, with embarrassment and goodwill in her eyes.

Meng Xin arrived after Yu Qingcun, saw the dumbfounded Yang Xuewei, she just cast a glance and stopped looking at her.

On the contrary, Yu Qingcun in front hummed softly.

He took out the white pen that the ghost bride gave him just now, the material was a bit strange, the snow-white bamboo joints were hard, like human finger bones, the tip of the pen was a little bright red, as eye-catching as blood.

Put it into the keyhole on the door, only to hear a "creak", and the door opened.

Yu Qingcun took out his pen and led Meng Xin inside.

The seven people around were surprised when they saw a large group of people running from behind, that is, those who were captured just now.

Some of them pushed others onto the ghost so that they could run away by themselves, and now they all came back in good condition.How can I not feel guilty in my heart, suddenly the soles of my feet are blown, and I slipped into the garden behind the two's buttocks.

When dozens of people behind saw the door open, they all rushed up one after another, and dozens of people all entered the garden.

There was hardly any fog in the garden, and the sky was still bright.Can barely see the face.

In front of Meng Xin and Yu Qingcun was just a huge Roman-style circular flower bed, surrounded by circles along the steps, filled with flower pots larger than lamps, filled with small flowers.

When he didn't look carefully, Meng Xin felt that those small flowers were like finger-sized succulents, but when he got closer to a pot, he realized that they were actually a few crystal white fingers entangled together!

Looking around, all the flowers are made of palms and fingers.Some have five intertwined fingers on the palms, pointing in all directions, while others have only three or four fingers, randomly crossed in the soil.

Meng Xin gasped involuntarily, and her whole body fell on Yu Qingcun's left shoulder.

"Are you scared?" Yu Qingcun asked.

"That's not true, I just feel terrified." At this moment, Meng Xin had regained his senses, and looked at those flower pots again. If you don't think about them, they are all made of fingers, and they look like exquisite works of art.

"It's okay, there might be clues in these flower pots." Yu Qingcun patted Meng Xin on the shoulder, and even squatted down to carefully examine the finger flowers in front of him.

"Aren't these flowers beautiful?" A faint female voice sounded, with a hint of resentment.

Meng Xin looked up, and there was a woman standing in the center of the flower bed, wearing a green school uniform, but without hands, standing there straight, with a watering can at her feet.

Seeing that Meng Xin didn't answer, she wasn't annoyed, she just looked at the people who came slowly, with a look of sadness on her face, as if all the people standing in front of her were heartless people.

A woman standing behind suddenly screamed: "The flower pots are filled with human hands!"

Looking at the woman with the severed hand, Meng Xin recalled the strange song he heard in the small mansion. The beautiful hand in the garden refers to the potted plants. No one is the same?What does that have to do with the clue here, is it looking for a specific pair of hands?

"My hand is also in it!" The sad woman's complexion changed suddenly, she laughed softly, her slender eyebrows curved, "I'll give you 10 minutes, find it out, or I'll plant your eyes in it oh!"

When the group of people behind heard it, some women cried in fright, and some people turned around and walked towards the gate, only to find that the gate had been closed at some time.

"There are thousands of hands here, who knows which pair is hers? I can't take it anymore. Several people died just now. Who knows when it will be my turn." A person sat down on the ground, Said discouraged.

"Everyone should search separately. If you find it, you will have a chance to go out. If you can't find it, you will have your eyes gouged." A thick baritone said. Meng Xin saw that he was a simple-looking man of medium build. Xin grinned a not-so-good-looking smile, then lowered his head and turned his fingers.

Most of the people started to squat down to check after hearing his words, but the crying woman and the man sitting on the ground remained motionless, looking at the group of people who started to work.

"There must be some sign that can prove it's her hand." Meng Xin murmured.

"Do you remember what the boy at the intersection said?" Yu Qingcun stood up and said to Meng Xin.

"I remember, the ghost bride said his name was Yujie. When I asked him, he said: 'Your love is buried in the garden in the middle of the street like mine'." Meng Xin recalled.

"Well, that's the sentence, his love is buried in this garden in the middle of the street, it's about this woman, because according to the situation of the previous npcs, this is definitely not a living person." Yu Qingcun analyzed.

"But what does this have to do with the hands we were looking for her?" Meng Xin looked down at those fingers, cuddling each other and entangled in twists and turns.Like a pair of lovers, unwilling to separate.

Meng Xin suddenly wanted to know the stories behind these npcs. It shouldn't be a beautiful story.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Qingcun patted Meng Xin.

"Oh, it's nothing." Meng Xin turned to look at the woman without hands. She had been standing there like a statue. If she hadn't just said something, Meng Xin would have thought it was a statue in a Roman garden: Venus with broken arms.

"The evidence I'm looking for should be an emotional token about this woman and Yusuke, just like the pen given by the ghost bride. It has some special meaning." Yu Qingcun knelt down and quickly looked at the rows of finger bonsai.

Emotional token?Meng Xin blinked, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint light shining in a corner, and leaned over, is that it?

Seeing Meng Xin walking towards the right rear corner of the woman, Yu Qingcun also followed.

Meng Xin stopped in front of a brown flowerpot.

"Is it this?" Meng Xin pointed to the pot of fingers and said.

Yu Qingcun looked along, and saw that there was only one finger in the pot, which seemed to be the middle finger, slender and soft white, painted with pink Kodan.And the root of the finger is wearing a sparkling ring, and a small broken diamond is inlaid on it, which is very beautiful.

"It should be, but we need to confirm." Yu Qingcun took the pen and started digging in the dirt, "I found it, it's her."

Meng Xin leaned over and saw that there were two palms, one of which was missing a finger was holding a note, which said: I love not you, but your hand. —— Yusuke

"Is that Yusuke a hand controller?" Meng Xin looked at the hands that had been cut off, and felt that the girl was very pitiful.

"Who knows?" Yu Qingcun was noncommittal, just picked up the flower pot and walked towards the woman.

Meng Xin didn't know why he reacted like this, but since he found it, don't delay, and hurry up to hand in the flower pot for clues.

Yu Qingcun held up the flower pot and brought it in front of the woman.

"Thank you for helping me find my hands, although I don't really like them." The woman forked her arm into the soil, and the hand and fingers automatically closed on her wrist, without any evidence that it had been cut off before. .

She moved her wrist and threw the piece of paper, hitting the person sitting on the ground.

The man raised his head and cursed: "Who the hell threw me? Get out!"

Everyone had already seen Meng Xin and the others standing beside the woman, they didn't speak, they just looked at the woman with pity in their eyes.

Sure enough, after the man finished cursing, his eye sockets turned into two big black holes, bleeding out.

No one saw how the woman moved, but the man covered his eyes and shouted: "Ah, my eyes!" Even though he blocked his eyes with his hands, the blood kept gushing out, and after a while, the man died. Passed out.

The woman opened her palm and buried a pair of eyeballs in the palm of her hand into the flowerpot that Yu Qingcun brought, "Go and tell You Jie that I don't hate him anymore, I know him now, and actually still love me."

She took off the ring on her fingertip, handed it to Yu Qingcun, and said, "I forgot to tell you, my name is Honda Green."

After speaking, her figure gradually faded, as if she had merged into the misty mist.

"Let's go." Meng Xin pulled the thoughtful Yu Qingcun and said, "The door is open."

"Yeah." Yu Qingcun put away the ring and walked outside, followed by a large group of dazed people, feeling like he didn't do anything, it's over like this?

Hey, those two in front should be big bosses, just follow them.

Everyone thought so, and walked behind them to the crossroads.

When I went out this time, all the ghosts disappeared, just like the ghost bride and the girl with the severed hand, who appeared inexplicably and then disappeared without a trace.

The author has something to say: 15 years ago, I saw an article on children's literature about the story of Wen G, in which the female educated youth watered the flowers in the school in winter just for a man to study, and her hands were frozen. cut off.And in the end, the man read the book and married another healthy woman.