How to escape from monsters

[Why protect a human being?Why don't you join hands with me to kill them all? 】In the dark space, Han Shu was lying on the floor, frowning tightly, as if he was having a nightmare.

[You don't care, you just need to know that some things are not something you can touch. ] With a low voice, the floor around Han Shu began to crack slowly, and a few familiar black tentacles protruded from the depths of the floor, but this time Kurosawa's tentacles were not like when he was at home That ordinary black strip, and some messy red patterns appeared on the surface of the black tentacles at this time, blocking the black energy that was trying to erode Han Shu's body.

The tentacles caressed Han Shu's right ankle painfully, and then wrapped themselves around Han Shu's ankles. As soon as the tentacles retracted, Han Shu let out a muffled sound in his throat, and frowned in pain.

[Hahaha, it's so interesting!Do you like this human being or hate him? 】The black air in the building slowly condensed into a ferocious smiling face, mockingly looking down at the existence in the hall that he covets and dreads, they have never had a friendly relationship as evil spirits, if they can absorb this With a coveted power, it won't take long for him to break free from the shackles of this damn mountain, but this non-mainstream guy is indeed not easy to mess with, at least not the existence he can mess with now.

It was indeed the evil spirit in the mountain that lured Han Shu here, to be precise, it was the evil spirit that attracted Hei Ze to come here, and it was this evil spirit that separated Han Shu and Qin Wenxiu just now, but in the end It was not this consciousness that first led Han Shu here, but the "bodyguard" attached to him.

【he's mine. 】

【Jie Jie!interesting!Why did you bring your baby to me!Don't want me to hurt him, but don't you bring him more pain! ] The evil spirit in the mountain let out an ugly laugh, as long as he finds an opportunity, he will definitely swallow this delicious meal, and that human being is his best breakthrough.

The red lines on Kurosawa's tentacles flashed red, which was very obvious in the darkness【Oh...you will know】And then, it will be your death... His child forgot him It's been too long, even if it doesn't repel him now, but he still can't bear the memory of that time in his child's mind, they are the closest existence to each other, aren't they?How could his baby forget him and leave him like this?

The sprain of the ankle was not severe. This was not only a restriction on Han Shu for a period of time, but also a small punishment. For him to leave him alone at home, any attempt by Han Shu to get rid of him would drive Kurosawa crazy Even though Han Shu's original intention was for his "health", even if going out would harm him was an excuse made up by Kurosawa himself to gain favorability, Han Shu's behavior of pushing him away still annoyed him.Is there any better reason than getting a sprained foot by being thrown on the ground by an evil spirit in a temple?

Kurosawa slowly moved his tentacles to stroke Han Shu's cheek, and said softly: [Be good, be obedient...] Although the development of things now far exceeded his expectations, he believed that his gains this time would be far greater beyond his previous plan.From this point of view, those two people are not in the way.Kurosawa let out a chuckle, and rubbed Han Shu's cheek reluctantly twice.

The flames in the temple suddenly lit up, lighting up the entire space one after another, and the red light flashed on the tentacles of Kuozawa, and the human figure formed by the black air disappeared into the air as if it had been scattered.

"Hmm..." Han Shu frowned, and finally woke up. He only felt that the muscles all over his body were screaming and sore, and the bones all over his body were about to fall apart, especially the feet, which seemed to be twisted.

"Where is this place?" Han Shu sat up with difficulty propping himself up with his hands, and there was a musty smell in his nose, like the smell caused by rotten wooden things after being wet.He didn't know where his flashlight fell. This place looks like the interior of the spiritual temple just now, and the surroundings are like a temple, but the stone statues served have been broken, and it is impossible to see what is served in the temple. thing.

There were fire lights all around, and a few oil lamps built on the wall gave off a faint light that illuminated the entire space.

Han Shu was lying in the hall in the middle of the spiritual temple, which is where people usually worship the stone statues, but this temple has obviously been destroyed by someone. The ground around Han Shu is still intact, but the There are many cracks on the gravel and stone floor.Han Shu, who was lying directly on it, only felt a faint tingling sensation from his back, which may have been cut through the skin.

"Ah!" He tried to move his body and stand up, but found that the ankle of his right foot was swollen like a steamed bun, from the ankle to the instep, and the shoe was stretched a little bit. It's okay, the moment the foot touches the ground, it's a painful pain.

Han Shu checked the injury on his foot by the faint light of the fire in the room. He only scratched a little bit of skin, but the sprain was serious. He endured the pain and tried to move. Although it hurt, he was still able to move. It seems No bones were broken.Boys often sprain their feet when they play football. This is actually not serious. It is much better than those patients whose bones are crushed in car accidents. However, in such a fatal environment, spraining the ankle is fatal. .

He is an orthopedic doctor himself, and he is the best at temporarily treating this kind of injury, but the difficulty is that he doesn't have any tools to treat his own feet right now.

There is no time to treat his foot injury now, but fortunately, the satchel he was carrying was still hanging tenaciously on his body, and the mobile phone was still inside. Just in case, Han Shu also brought a spare flashlight and put it away. In this satchel.

Han Shu sat on the ground and took out the flashlight in his backpack, and turned on the switch. The light was very strong, and Han Shu could see clearly where he was.

The place where he is may be the innermost inner hall of the spiritual temple, and the door is half open now, and the moonlight is pouring in from the leaky window. The most urgent task now is to meet up with Qin Wenxiu and the others. He still remembers himself How did he faint? Before he hit the wall and fainted, he was blown in by a strange wind. The wind gave him the feeling that it came when he stepped into the enchantment of the stone circle That gust of wind was bitingly cold.

At that time, they did relax their vigilance a little because of the disappearance of the dense fog and the absence of the threat of the white-faced dice, but after all, this is the birthplace of all disasters, how could it be as calm as he showed on the surface.

Han Shu settled down, the sprained foot did not hurt the bones, and escaping from here is the most important thing now. If he chooses to continue walking on both feet, although the pain will be unbearable and the injury will aggravate, it will not It will not cause any irreparable consequences, and it can get better after recuperation.

So he chose to continue walking with his injured foot. At the beginning, he felt unbearable pain just when his foot touched the ground, but after walking a few steps like dragging his leg, he felt that the pain was much less.Han Shu struggled and moved to the door of the spiritual temple. At the door, he picked up a long broom for sweeping the floor. Han Shu handled it briefly and used it as a walking stick.

Outside the gate is not an incense burner and a pond for releasing life like ordinary temples. In the middle of the yard is a half-meter-high well. The walls surrounded it in all directions, and there was a closed door facing the spiritual temple.

【Humans... hate...】

When he stepped out of the gate of the spiritual temple, the ghost voice invaded Han Shu's mind like chanting a spell. The strong resentment stimulated his nerves, and the strong negative emotions made him feel that something was wrong. .

"Ah..." Han Shu rubbed his temples uncomfortably. He wanted to ignore these ghost sounds, but as Qin Wenxiu once analyzed, Han Shu's reception of ghost sounds is usually subjective. There may be ghosts in the space who can speak, and the brain will subconsciously receive the meaning and emotion that the ghost's voice wants to express, so as to hear the ghost's voice, and everything depends on his subconscious behavior.

Even if he wants to convince himself that there are no ghosts here, it is impossible. His subconscious mind already believes that there is something nearby.Even if he didn't want to hear it, the consciousness in the yard would continuously pollute his brain.

"Clatter, clatter..." A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the yard, and Han Shu couldn't help covering his face with his hands. The leaves of the two big banyan trees beside the well were rustled by the wind, and a few fallen leaves fell to the ground. , was blown straight by the wind.

"Gulu Gulu..." A strange voice suddenly came from the direction of the well.Han Shu swallowed, and turned the light of the flashlight in the direction of the well, "Bang! Bang!" In his field of vision, the big straw cover was pushed up slightly, as if there was something inside. As if it had come out, it made an ominous gurgling sound.

Even a fool would know that it's not good to stay in the yard now!Of course Han Shu also knew this truth, he didn't want to wait in the yard and stare at what could be drilled out of the well.

Han Shu, who had just come out with his injured leg, quickened his pace and limped back to the temple just now.He had just stepped over the threshold and closed the door when he heard the sound of boiling water in the yard, and the gurgling sound became louder. Han Shu looked through the crack of the door, and the light of the flashlight shone on. The water in the well slowly overflowed from the mouth of the well, and it was not ordinary water, but red water that seemed to have been polluted by paint.Then, more and more water came out of the well, and even lifted the grass cover that covered the well.

A pungent smell of blood came out, and Han Shu couldn't help covering his nose. The smell was almost comparable to the rancid smell of the spider monster in Beechburg. The strong smell of blood made people dizzy .

What comes out of the well may be blood, which is completely unnatural and obviously not a normal phenomenon. Han Shu closed the door directly, leaning his back against the door and took a deep breath. Normal is normal, they expected it a long time ago, didn't they?

After all, he has been baptized by many kinds of supernatural events. Han Shu is no longer the person who can be startled when Kurosawa pushes his chair down. He feels that even if he watches horror movies, he will not feel as exciting as before. What? The routines are not as powerful as Kurosawa's impact at home every day.Is there anything more overwhelming than a tentacle that pops up from behind you every now and then?

The author has something to say: Han Shu’s coming to the temple is not Kurosawa’s fault. In fact, Kurosawa only wanted a little stimulation at first, but he didn’t expect that the development of things was different from what he imagined. Very flexible (soon to have a new plan).

Don’t take the list of twisted ankles, after all, Kurosawa is also an evil spirit, and he has never been pure and kind in the small gongs I wrote.

Little Cucumber also drew me a four-panel comic!Super cute!Confession!

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