Primitive

The night was beautiful. She sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the stars in the sky. The abandoned boiler factory behind her was working tirelessly, occasionally making harsh steam liquefaction sounds.

She knew what she was waiting for, her heart was terrified, she flinched, and shouted to leave here, but her rationality told her not to go anywhere.

The breeze blew, and the black hair was raised and fluttered gently in front of her. Her eyes were fixed on the forks at the end of the hair. She reached out and pulled the two forked hairs, looking at them. Lying on the white palms, she had to press them gently with the other hand to keep them from being blown away by the wind.

"Huh~" The sound of the wind seems to be getting louder, no, no, don't think about the wind, think about it, what can hair do?

"one, two, Freddy'scoming...." The hair is so long that it looks like a rope...

"three, four..." And now she has two, that is two ropes.....

"five, six..." Her hand began to move unconsciously

"seven, eight..." The hair was connected together and formed a ring connected end to end. She looked at the ring deeply, as if looking at a treasure

"Nine, ten..." She reached out her hand into the rope to spread the two ends.

Footsteps started to come from behind, rustling, slow, and heavy approaching, Lin Yuan's hands were getting faster and faster, in her eyes, the hair was constantly twisting and deforming, and the last hexagram was formed on her hands, behind her The movement became louder and louder, as if announcing to her, making a noisy sound, the corner of her mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, as soon as she let go, the ugly twisted stars instantly returned to a circle of black hair , falling unsteadily in the air, she couldn't escape, even if she scared herself to death, she couldn't escape, so why be afraid.

Lin Yuan put his hands behind his head and fell backwards. He was lying on his back on the ground. His black eyes looked at the brilliance of the sky, but they couldn't reflect a trace of starlight. Those deep eyes were full of dead silence.

The hoarse voice of "Lin Yuan" came from above, "I found you" and the voice continued.

Then a head wearing a hat appeared in her field of vision, she was going to die, she felt that she couldn't breathe, what kind of face was that!Even if she is looking upside down now, it can't reduce the horror of that face one iota.The face that had been scorched by the fire showed a flesh-red color, and the criss-crossing scars were either deep or shallow, and occasionally the wounds were turned outwards to reveal white muscles. The face was just above her, less than three centimeters away from her. .

"Why don't you run away? Are your legs weak from fright? Hahahaha!"

The rough male voice pierced her eardrums, she looked at the proud face, she felt unbelievable, this evil spirit, yes, she was very sure, this is a evil spirit that exists like a nightmare, just Like a child who succeeded in a prank, he smiled happily when he saw her as if he was too scared to move.

The face on the top shrank back, and then the grass on the side shook slightly. Lin Yuan watched the evil spirit sit down beside her, his pupils dilated slightly, and she felt the cold five-clawed sharp knife on her body. Huang measured it, as if thinking about where to cut the knife. She regretted it a little. She should be able to run as far as she could before, even if she couldn't hide, it was better than just sitting and waiting to die.But it's too late to say anything now, the evil spirits won't let her go...

But unexpectedly, he didn't act in a hurry, but picked up a black object from the ground, looked at it with interest, and asked her, "What is this? What were you doing just now?"

"..." Lin Yuan watched the evil spirit turn her hair over and over to examine it, curious as if there was a flower growing on it.

"Say it! Don't tell me I'll kill you!" Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't respond, the evil ghost flashed his claws and threatened viciously.

"A game of rope..."

"A game of rope? Is it fun?"

This ghost... is actually because death is too boring, right?

"Tell me how to play!" The evil ghost urged her with his black hair, baring his teeth. Lin Yuan closed his eyes, ruthlessly, ignoring the chill in his heart from approaching that terrifying face, Said softly.

"You only need to put one hand into one end of the rope, and the other hand into the other end, and turn the two hands up and down alternately to form different patterns..."

Hearing her words, the evil ghost turned it over and over again, but in the end, he still had two strands of hair in his hand. He looked at Lin Yuan angrily, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing sitting there? Come and help me!"

If you don't obey, you will be killed!Thinking like this, Lin Yuan resisted the desire to escape, and helped the evil ghost's hand to play with the flower rope. One of the evil ghost's hands was wearing a claw glove made of sharp knives. Silk, she had to get very close, carefully wrapping her hair around those hands.

This can be called an art, and it took a lot of time and energy. In the end, Lin Yuan, who was sweating profusely, looked at the hair that had successfully made "ramen", and couldn't help shouting happily. Naturally, she didn't Noticed that there was not a single noise around her while she buried her head in her toil

"All right!"

This sound seemed to touch some switch, and the still air began to circulate. Lin Yuan watched the evil spirit raise his hand bound by his hair, opened his mouth, struggled slightly to the sides, and then snapped , she returned home with regret after her long hard work.

"Haha! It's so fun! It's so fun!" The evil ghost cheered twice, obviously satisfied with the tearing sound, and then looked at her with wide-eyed eyes, "I want more!"

Lin Yuan had a bad premonition, and then, her premonition came true. The ghost fell in love with the boring game of turning the flower rope, and became addicted to the feeling of the snap that ruined the final result!

These are of course not a problem, as long as this ghost doesn't kill her, it's fine for her to play with him for a night of turning the flower rope and pulling the noodles for a night, but she will provide all the materials...

her hair....help...

The author has something to say: So, this chapter is not scary at all, is it?But I believe this is the most painful nightmare that Lin Yuan has ever had