Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

At that moment, Qi Chen felt like he was trapped in an ice cellar, as if his heart was clenched tightly by someone but he never let go.

"Liangzi..." He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was tense. He obviously used a lot of effort, but he was almost breathless when he spoke.

Xu Liang lowered his eyes and glanced at his pocket, then raised his eyes, and stared at Qi Chen rightly, his eyes were gray, like a cobweb, without any luster, full of lifelessness: " Have you seen it all? Then I don’t have to keep pretending.” His tone was very weird, as stiff and cold as an electronic sound, completely without the familiar tone before.

If Qi Chen could force himself to comfort himself before, Xu Liang's creepy smile might have been reflected by the light of the flashlight, but now that Xu Liang has said such things, Qi Chen can no longer deceive himself.

He stood there stiffly, with the hand holding the umbrella half-hanging, and the handle of the umbrella was pressed against his fingertips, making his fingers white and cold, and he was almost unconscious from the cold.With his other hand holding the phone, the pale flashlight cast from the back of the phone, casting a circular light spot on the ground.

He stood inside the light spot, and Xu Liang just stood outside the light spot, one light and one dark, as if standing at the two ends of yin and yang.

After Xu Liang said "I don't plan to put it in any more", a smell suddenly emanated from his body, a bit like the damp smell that emanated from a wooden box that had been vacant for many years when it was opened, mixed with a little rust smell, but it was not Not strong.

The smell is actually not that bad, but Qi Chen somehow has an unreasonable aversion and disgust towards this smell, as if he will feel inexplicable irritability even if he takes a second glance at people who have this smell.This disgust came as suddenly as this smell, but it was so violent that it almost overwhelmed the fear that he should have in his heart.

It was this unreasonable disgust that made his nearly stagnant thinking move again, and his hands and feet regained consciousness.So when he saw Xu Liang suddenly raised his hand towards his neck, Qi Chen suddenly turned his head and dodged in time.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took a step sideways and swung the open umbrella in his hand, hoping that this very flimsy shield could at least block Xu Liang a bit.

As a result, Xu Liang, who was pressed against the back of the umbrella, pierced through the umbrella with both hands at the end when he heard a "puchi". It was curved and sharp, emitting a cold light like an eagle's talons, even if it moved an inch forward, it would be able to gouge out Qi Chen's eyeballs.

Qi Chen gasped and raised his head, barely dodging the pair of sharp claws, then forcefully thrust the pierced umbrella forward, turned around and ran.

He originally wanted to run to the side of the road and get into the car, but they had no choice but to go back and forth and turn around, Xu Liang blocked the way back.At this time, he couldn't care about it, so he had to continue running along this road.

There are completely bald tall trees on both sides, and there is not even a point of shelter. He can only use the fastest speed in his life, and go straight to the farmhouse restaurant in front of the small dirt bag with low-quality neon lights.In any case, it is almost everyone's instinct to run to crowded places when you are afraid.

The ice and slush on the ground was simply the biggest obstacle at this time, and he could slip on all fours if he was not careful, but he didn't dare to slow down at all.

He didn't know whether Xu Liang had caught up or not, and how far away he was.Because there was a deathly silence behind him, the only sound he could hear on the whole road was the "chacha" of him stepping on the snow, water and ice slag, and he didn't bother to look back at all.

Out of the corner of the eye, the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly, and the small dirt slope like a graveyard came before him in an instant, and the gray neon lights of Liezhi were on and off, hanging in front of the courtyard gate of the small two-story building.

Qi Chen didn't care about his image, and was too lazy to find a way up the slope, so he stepped on the gravel and dragged a few dead tree roots that were exposed on the ground, turned over and climbed up the slope.

The courtyard door of the farmhouse is closed, with red paper couplets pasted on the door, and a red paper lantern hung on each eaves, but the lights inside are probably broken, half-bright and not bright, and the color of the light is very dim old.

Qi Chen stopped abruptly in front of the door, and was able to catch his breath. He glanced back quickly, but he didn't see Xu Liang at all.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't care less about it. He thought about going into the house first. After all, the sense of security is higher in places with a lot of people. At worst, he will come out to the side of the road after everyone finishes eating and leaving.

There is a big copper ring on the courtyard door of this farmhouse, but Qi Chen can't care about knocking on the door now, so he stretches out his hand and pushes the courtyard door open, and immediately closes the courtyard door after stepping in. With a bang, he slammed the door bolt hastily.

The dark red lacquered door of the hall on the first floor of the small building was not closed, leaving a gap.

At this moment, the light shining through the crack of the door, to Qi Chen, was like a kissing father and mother.

He walked to the red-painted door in two steps in three steps, raised his hand and was about to push the door, but as if a bucket of ice water had been poured into his head, he froze there——

Because he suddenly realized that there was not even a single human voice in this huge building.

Before Qi Chen was eager to run away, except for his heart beating like a drum and the sound of extremely heavy panting, all his attention was devoted to carefully listening to the movement behind him, and he didn't care about anything else at all.Standing in front of the door now, he could find the shelter by pushing the door, and he finally relaxed a little, so he had the energy to pay attention to other problems, but this attention brought his heart to the tip of the needle again.

Just as his head was turned into a blank again with a "buzz", the door of the hall that was originally slit was opened from the inside.

Xu Liang, who was pushed away by him with an umbrella 2 minutes ago and left behind, was holding the door, standing under a dim light, and gave him a stiff and lifeless smile again.

What the hell do you have!over!without!over!

At that moment, Qi Chen's constricted heart suddenly burst into irritability and anger. He actually had the urge to tear off the other person's cheeky smile. The appearance of her is inconsistent to the extreme.However, the remaining sane restrained his urge to die.

He was just stunned for a moment, and then he was about to turn around and run away, but he heard Xu Liang's voice stiff and without ups and downs: "I have already led him here, why are you dawdling?"

Qi Chen was startled, he was clearly talking to another person!

It's okay to be alone, if two such groups come to play with him, he really won't be able to escape any later.

Thinking of this, he turned his feet, and just as he was about to rush out, he felt that someone who killed a thousand knives and didn't clean up hit him hard on the back of his neck, making his eyes black and his legs weak, before he had time Felt the pain and passed out.

……

The deep darkness in front of him has not dissipated, but the dull pain in the back of the neck has gradually become clear, and it makes the head buzz and dizzy, and the stomach is full of nausea, making people wonder if even the bones are misplaced.

Qi Chen gradually regained consciousness amidst the pain that could not be ignored. For a moment, he couldn't react to what was going on with him. Just as he was about to open his eyes to take a look, he heard a male voice that was so stiff that it was almost toneless. Came from somewhere: "I don't have much time, let's take a step first."

As soon as the voice hit his ears, the series of weird things that happened before that almost shocked Qi Chen's worldview finally surfaced in his mind.So, he only moved his eyelids twice, then pushed back the intention of opening his eyes, and continued to pretend to be dizzy, hoping to hear what else was going on.

As soon as the male voice finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind. I don't know if it was the wooden door or the wooden window with a low "squeak" sound, and then it closed with a "snap". Then, something fell to the ground with a loud sound. Muffled.

After that, there was no new movement.Qi Chen could only hear some soft "beeping" sounds, and a small "gurgling" sound similar to that of a casserole stewing.It seems that someone is using firewood to light a fire, cooking a pot of something.

After waiting for a long time, he finally couldn't help moving his eyelids, and half-opened his eyes, wanting to see what the person left behind was doing.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He only felt that when he opened his eyes, his vision was very blurred, and he couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly at all. It was a little sore, and the cage was covered with a layer of water vapor.

He blinked his eyes several times before the scene in front of him became clear, but with this clarity, he found that he was looking directly at someone who was a meter away from him!

As soon as you open your eyes, you will find a person with expressionless eyes downcast, looking at you sullenly with unknown meaning, not moving at all. Anyone would be shocked, let alone in this situation.

Qi Chen felt that his bile was about to burst out of shock.

He looked at each other in surprise.

It was a very thin old lady with a stooped back and an old man.The pale hair was combed into a bun on the head, but probably not combed carefully enough, a few locks were missing, scattered around the ears in a mess.Her face was backed by the flames, so she couldn't see her face clearly, only the eyes whose whites were obviously larger than the black parts were exceptionally clear, and those eyes were looking at Qi Chen without turning away.

The moment Qi Chen saw these eyes, he felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.Within two seconds, he suddenly remembered that these were the eyes that appeared in the dark corner behind Sister Qin in the screenshot accompanying the news report.

So what the hell is going on here? !Steal a bracelet to steal so many bad things!

Suspicion and irritability flooded his head, making Qi Chen feel like having a fit.

He thought to himself, if he can't run away from an old lady as an adult, he can find a rope and hang him at the door of the dormitory for people to look up to!

Once he made up his mind, he raised his head and tried to sit up, but at this moment, he saw something that he didn't notice just now——

The old lady sitting there with her sleeves covered has neither shadow nor feet...

Qi Chen: "..." At this time, I don't know if it's okay to pretend that I haven't moved and still faint...

But in the next second, he understood... It's obviously not fucking good!

Because before he could make a move, the old lady with the sleeves wrapped raised her hand, and the pot that was cooking on the firewood not far away lifted the lid, and on the Eight Immortals table next to it was a broken pot that had been used a hundred years ago. The bowl was suspended in the air with a "swish", and it plunged into the pot, scooped up half of the bowl of unknown stuff, and then fell into the old lady's hands.

The old lady who looked like she would tremble a few times when she walked took the bowl, then "suddenly" flashed in front of Qi Chen, raised her hand and squeezed Qi Chen's chin, trying to pour the contents of the bowl down for him.

It wasn't until then that Qi Chen realized that he had been tricked by someone, and he had no strength in his whole body. Except for his head, he couldn't move anywhere. He really couldn't run away from this poor old lady!

Qi Chen shook his head, trying to move away from the bowl.

He thought that after cooking for so long, no matter whether the thing was poured into his mouth or splashed on his face by him, it would scald a layer of skin and create a row of bubbles. However, he found that the thing was astonishingly cold, on such a day, it was so cold that his skin got goosebumps.

Most of the bowl of water that was boiled by something was basically splashed around his mouth and neckline, but a little bit of it was still unavoidable to choke into his mouth.

Immediately, a strong fishy bitter taste spread throughout his mouth, almost causing Qi Chen to spit it out, but the old lady covered her mouth and forcibly swallowed it down.

For a moment, the wind was blowing, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Qi Chen didn't know whether the things he swallowed had hallucinogenic effects or it was true. He saw many gloomy-looking people rushing into the room in an instant. Fat, lying on the ceiling, turned his head over, and gave Qi Chen a wretched smile with a pale face, the corner of his mouth cracked to the root of his ears, revealing a row of sharp teeth like whale sharks.

Qi Chen: "..." Can anyone hear me calling for help in this place where nothing shits like...

Just when the group of things with big mouths one after the other suddenly rushed towards Qi Chen, a knife sound like a whistling sound pierced through the ghost cry and came through the air!