I eat candy in the horror world

The little boy's upper body was like an inflated balloon, and even his fingers became thick.

The tendons and blood vessels hidden under the skin began to protrude, running towards his head like a snake.Song Xi's heart was lifted up and stuck in his throat, choking him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The little boy suddenly let out an "ah", and his bound limbs broke free, curling up in pain along with his body.

He still kept saying, "I want to go to the soil, mother, I want to go to the soil."

The softest part of his heart was touched, and Song Xi's eyes became hot. He couldn't imagine how terrible and cruel things the little boy had experienced to engrave fear in his soul, and even if he was resurrected from death, he could not erase it.

"No, you can't get out!" the woman screamed and jumped on him, pushing the boy back on the bed.

She sobbed softly, almost pleading: "Listen to your mother, he won't beat you, no one can hurt you. We will stay at home with peace of mind, as long as today passes. As long as today passes, you It's Mommy's obedient baby again."

The little boy moaned in pain, the skin on his neck puffed up and was frighteningly thick, and something slowly swam up his face, then his head.

Strange things happened instantly.

But in the blink of an eye, the forehead that was swollen like a steamed bun subsided.

Not only did this not calm down the little boy's mother, but it made her even more terrified. She covered her mouth and murmured, "No, don't do this...here it is, here it is again..."

There was only a click, and something cracked.

Song Xi's eyes widened suddenly, and Jiang Su's arm tightened subconsciously, his lips parted slightly, "How could this be..."

There was a crack in the little boy's head, and roots protruded from the gap, dancing wildly in the air.The cracks are opening more and more, revealing the inside, there is no bloodshot and bright red brain flower, no bloody red flesh, only a mass of roots, and the surrounding tissues and blood vessels have also been rooted. .

Cracking the head is a very painful thing, but the little boy seemed to be relieved, and he laughed.

Probably because the smile was too wide, the corners of his mouth split at a speed visible to the naked eye. The same happened to his eyes. Blood flowed from the corners of the eyes, and the eyeballs turned into two black balls.

Song Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to turn his head when two tufts of roots stick out from behind the boy's eyeballs!

The sudden scene startled Song Xi, and the two legs held by Jiang Su subconsciously clamped.His face was buried in the boy's shoulder, with only one eye exposed.

Fortunately, the little boy's appearance quickly returned to normal.

The woman was limp on the ground, no matter how many times this happened, she still couldn't bear it.How could the innocent and lovely son who can speak and dance become a monster?

Resurrection is a scam, the one who comes back to life is not the original person at all.

The woman stretched her legs and lay down beside the bed, crying loudly.No one knows her pain, and no one can know it. Everyone in the flower garden is Mr. Wang's most loyal believer.

After an unknown amount of time, she propped herself up on the edge of the bed and left the room with tired steps.

Song Xi: "Let's find a chance to go out."

Jiang Su weighed the person on his back up, "Okay."

The shaking of his body made Song Xi feel insecure, so he hugged Jiang Su tightly.He said embarrassedly, "Am I too heavy?"

"No." Song Xi's weight is really nothing to Jiang Su, he just wants the other party to hug him tightly.

The woman went to the kitchen, opened the cabinet door and took out a black bag from inside.The pockets are light and empty.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then went to the living room to check the time, and decided to ask someone to borrow some nutrient solution.

Back in the room, the son was already asleep.The woman lowered her head and planted a kiss on his forehead, then turned and left.

As soon as she left, the door of their house was opened from the inside.Jiang Su went to Archie's room with Song Xi on his back. Because there was no tool to unlock the lock and the young man didn't need to speak, Jiang Su kicked the door open with such ferocious force that Song Xi smacked his tongue.

The two found a palm-sized notebook under Archie's pillow, and rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home to find a ballpoint pen, and filled in the nine ways of death.After doing all this, they hurried out to join the others.

At this time, Han Xianfeng and others had returned to the cafeteria.

Except for the meal time, the entire flower garden is the quietest except for the wooden houses of the temporary workers and the dormitory of the flower farmers.Seeing Song Xi and the two approaching, he stood up to meet him, excitedly said: "The way of death on the 5th is that the heart was pierced."

In order to find out how No. 5 died as soon as possible, they used the most direct method to explore——

Stripped off the clothes of flower farmer No. 5 and pushed him to the ground.

Shen Tingyu and Han Xianfeng each pressed one hand of No. 5, and Grandma Hui pressed her hand back and forth on the other's body, and finally found a very soft skin on his back and heart.

There seemed to be a hole in that place, and grandma pressed it down with all her strength.

Everything happened so fast that he was completely unprepared, and his fingertips just touched the internal organs so forcefully.

The heart was still beating, but without the regular heart muscle.

This made him think of himself. He tried to regain consciousness, closed his eyes, and continued to explore with his fingers. He found a narrow wound in the heart made of entangled roots.

The wound ran from the back through the heart to the chest in front, with a diameter of at least thirty centimeters.

Grandma Hui looked at Song Xi and said, "How about you, are you sure?"

"Yes." Song Xi said, "Number 0 was buried alive."

According to Wang Zheng's report, everyone knew that he went to find the little boy and his mother, and his expression was not very good.

How old is that kid, what kind of mistake he made, to treat him in such a cruel way!

Song Xi closed his eyes in deep thought, and said, "Take Uncle Su, let's go."

"Where are we going?!" Shen Tingyu quickly moved to the front to block the way, "Where are we going next and what to do, you must make it clear."

"Go to the flower field outside Mr. Wang's house. The exit is there." Song Xi didn't have time to explain too much in detail. The appearance of the little boy when he changed was engraved in his mind, which made him very uneasy.

"Exit!" Wang Zheng was ecstatic, "Did you really find it!" Unexpectedly, this little star actually had two brushes.

Quickly remembering something, his expression changed suddenly, "Wait, what you said didn't mean that we... should commit suicide collectively."

Song Xi felt that suicide was unlucky, so he tried to correct it: "It's not courting death, it's survival."

Wang Zheng felt uneasy in his heart, and quietly looked at the others, all of them looked quite calm.At least on the surface, these people trust Song Xi very much.Or rather, they have no choice but to trust.

Song Xi walked forward without looking back, followed by Jiang Su.The others looked at each other and followed.

At this time, the sun was setting, and it was almost time for the flower farmers to get off work.

Song Xi looked at the lawn sprinkled with the afterglow of the setting sun, his heart was beating wildly.This obviously too fast heart rate made him restless, and he unknowingly quickened his pace.

Shen Tingyu is smaller than several men, and she wears wedge heels, which makes it inconvenient to walk fast, and even more inconvenient to run.

She stopped in boredom, folded her arms and shouted to the front:

"Can you go slower and wait for me!"

Han Xianfeng turned his head and dragged her, wondering in his heart, the trial won't start until tomorrow morning, they don't want to starve to death and reincarnate now.

Song Xi stopped and looked back, the usually arrogant and strong girl was exhausted with disheveled hair due to running around.He was also tired, closed his eyes and took a breath, "There is no time, we have to leave before they get off work."

"Xiao Song, what's going on, is there something you didn't tell us?" Han Xianfeng asked.

What I saw at 405 can’t be explained in a few words. Even if I did say it clearly, Song Xi didn’t know how to express his inner worries, and he couldn’t tell them, because the little boy’s giggling laughter after his head was cracked made him feel very dangerous. Bar.

"I don't know what to say. In short, the flower farmers may be in danger." Song Xi glanced at the sun in the sky. The golden sunlight faded away and turned into a soft and bright orange, dyeing the lower half of the sky red.

Although it was "possible" rather than "certain", everyone still trembled in their hearts.

Shen Tingyu stopped shouting that she was tired, and took several breaths, "Let's go."

A group of people hurried and hurried, and finally arrived outside Mr. Wang's small building before the sun went down. The small building was pitch-black, with no electric lights, and the dark windows were like eyes of prey, silently looking at the few people approaching. .

Song Xi asked Wang Zheng to put Uncle Su down first, and led the others to forcibly break into the small building.

There was no one in the small building, and Mr. Wang was missing.Jiang Su was worried that Song Xi would act alone, and followed Han Xianfeng to the basement after the three of them went to other places to find tools.

The basement was damp and cold, Song Xi pressed on the light, and the moment the darkness receded, he saw a pair of red eyes.

The owner of the eyes, the flesh and bones collapsed on the ground like mud.He opened his mouth to howl and kept crying out for pain, as if calling for help.

Jiang Su protected Song Xi to the inside: "Leave him alone, find someone."

There are only two shovels in the basement, and one handle is broken, which is not very convenient.Song Xi picked up one and threw it to Jiang Su, and picked up the other himself.

Just as he was about to leave, the beach on the ground suddenly squirmed, and the roots began to gather into pieces from the bottom, turning into the shape of internal organs.

The skin on Mr. Wang's face was festered because it had not fully recovered, and the roots at the bottom twisted and twisted, making the scalp numb.He opened his mouth, and the roots spit out from his mouth, and went straight towards Song Xi's face.

Song Xi was also a ruthless person. He looked around, picked up a pair of pruning shears, cut off the roots on the spot, grabbed Jiang Su and ran away.

As soon as he came out of the basement, he bumped into Han Xianfeng and Grandma Hui who were hurrying past. They were holding kitchen scissors and the other was holding a hoe.

Before he had time to ask what they were running for, Han Xianfeng saw a monster appearing on the stairs in the basement.

Han Xianfeng cursed, turned around and ran, catching up with the super sprint king, while running, he turned his head and urged the people behind, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Song Xi was not running slowly, holding on to grandma's ashes with one hand, and Jiang Su's wrist with the other.

Taking time to look back, he found that Mr. Wang had already left the basement. With the afterglow outside the window, he realized after a while that not only his face had not grown well, but also the flesh on his body.

Probably for chasing someone, the meat fell to the ground with a clatter.

When it touches the floor, it turns into a pool of dark green water, sticky and slowly flowing on the floor, moving towards their main body.

boom--

The door of the small building was closed.

Shen Tingyu asked vigilantly, "What happened?"

"The king is always a monster!" Han Xianfeng roared, gesticulating wildly with his hands, and urged, "Don't be dazed, run away!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zheng ran out first, ignoring Uncle Su who was thrown on the ground.

After being thrown, Uncle Su woke up faintly, his eyes were still blurred, and he covered his mouth and coughed hard twice.He had a splitting headache and was about to ask for help when someone lifted his arm.

Song Xi was about to carry him on his back, but Jiang Su stretched out his hand and pulled Uncle Su towards him, "Give it to me."

Knowing the boy's strength, Song Xi didn't show any politeness to him, let go of his hand, picked up two shovels and ran towards the flower field.

The flowers in the flower field are delicate and beautiful, with bright colors and strong rhizomes, which come from the nourishment of ashes.Perhaps with this understanding, everyone felt cold.

Song Xi stood on the ground and looked towards the center, where a small patch of flowers bloomed especially beautifully.

"Go to the center!"

One after another, people arrived at the center and started shoveling and digging the ground with the tools in their hands.Grandma Hui suddenly twitched, his neck twisted back, it was a posture that ordinary people cannot do.

Han Xianfeng was startled: "What's wrong with you?"

Grandma Hui shook her head, straightened her head, "It's okay."

Song Xi happened to look up at him, stunned for a moment, put down his shovel and walked over, and took off his clothes.The uneven markings disappeared, and it reminded him of the little boy before his skull cracked.

"You..." In the middle of speaking, Song Xi closed his mouth, picked up the shovel again, and worked harder to shovel the soil.

Halfway through speaking, it was a thorn in people's hearts, Shen Tingyu couldn't help but cast a gray look at her grandma, her face was gloomy.

The pit was getting bigger and bigger, and victory was close at hand. Everyone was extremely excited and eager.

But Jiang Su broke the rare good atmosphere, he said: "There is a voice."

The three words were like several basins of ice water splashed head-on, and each of them reflexively stood still, holding their breath and concentrating.

Russling, it was as if someone pushed aside the dense flower branches and stepped on the dirt to approach them.Song Xi squatted on the ground, his eyes passed between the legs and feet of several people, and he saw that among the staggered stems, one foot after another landed on the flower soil.

"They are coming!" Song Xi jumped up, picked up the shovel and shoveled desperately.

The rustling sound became louder, indicating that the sneaky people were getting closer to them, and everyone felt like a big knife hanging above their heads that was about to fall at any moment.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Wang Zheng muttered nervously. At this moment, he no longer felt that burying alive was suicidal.Obviously, the chasing flower farmers are the most frightening existence.

It's off-duty time, who knows what those lunatics will do to them if they get caught!

Song Xi was also anxious, and he shoveled away the last few piles of soil with all his strength, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

With the joint efforts of the six people, they finally dug a big hole big enough to accommodate everyone. Han Xianfeng carried Uncle Su on his back first, and then lay flat on his back and said to the others, "Jump quickly, or it will be too late."

Song Xi glanced at the timid and hesitant Wang Zheng, and then looked at Shen Tingyu.

Shen Tingyu gritted her teeth, squatted down and slid into the pit along the side, and lay down carefully.

Song Xi asked Wang Zheng, "Don't you want to dance?"

Wang Zheng looked at Grandma Hui, the young man's face had returned to its original shape, but his eyes were lifeless, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was suppressing some pain.

"What about you?" Song Xi, "Lu Ming."

Grandma Hui turned her head and looked behind her. The flower farmer thought she had hidden it well, but she didn't know that someone's head had already popped out of the flowers.

He shook his head, "You go down first."

Song Xi opened his mouth, noticed something, and said with a complicated expression: "You don't want to leave, do you?"

Grandma smiled grayly, but did not answer clearly, "You go first, there must always be one person shoveling the soil."

Song Xi pulled Jiang Su to jump down together, stacked on top of Han Xianfeng and Uncle Su, and then saw Wang Zheng jump down with a look of death on his face.

As soon as he was lying down, dirt fell from above.

Grandma was clutching the shovel tightly, her face twisted, and there seemed to be something agitating in her cheeks.After spreading a shovelful of soil, he clutched his chest in pain, his heart swelled, and something was beating through his skin.

He folded his five fingers together, gritted his teeth and dug his fingertips into the skin, and touched two hearts of the same size but covered with spots on the outside.

He didn't feel any pain, he only felt terrified and panicked, followed by great despair and relief.

Pulling open his chest with his fingers, he bent his neck and saw a terrifying scene inside.All his organs have turned into disgusting roots.

He hehe laughed twice, squatted on the ground covering his face, and began to cry.

The crying sound made people worry, Song Xi tightly pursed his lips, afraid that his emotions would be exposed.Jiang Su held his hand tightly, "Do you want to save him?"

Song Xi: "How to save?"

"I'll replace him." After Jiang Su finished speaking, without giving the young man any time to react, he turned around, stood up, and quickly climbed up.

He leaned closer to grandma's ashen chest, "It hasn't fully rooted yet, it's still too late."

Immediately afterwards, Grandma Hui was kicked into the pit.

Song Xi sat up, and a handful of dirt fell directly on his face, and a few particles of dust fell into his eyes, which made him burst into tears and blurred his vision.

"Jiang Su!" He yelled at the top of his voice, with a trembling end, terrified, "Come down!"

The shovel was inserted into the soil, and the boy knelt on the soil on one knee, "I will help you do whatever you want to do. Brother, do you think I treat you well?"

No matter what time it is, who is in the mood to say this!

Song Xi shouted hello several times in a row, "Come down quickly, or I will stay on top with you." He was about to climb out of the pit.

As soon as his head popped out, he saw flower farmers surrounded him one by one.

Anger washed through their veins, and their bodies changed due to their rising emotions. Roots came out from under the skin and stabbed straight at Song Xi.

Song Xi grabbed it with one hand and broke it in two on the spot.

He grabbed Jiang Su's ankle and dragged him down. Jiang Su rolled with his strength, covered in dirt.

The pit was not very deep, and Song Xi could reach the flower soil piled up on the edge when he sat up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Mr. Wang suddenly appeared and grabbed him with that bloody hand.

"No one wants to run away, fertilizer, mine, these fertilizers are mine..."

Song Xi threw it away angrily, picked up the shovel next to him and slapped it directly. Half of Mr. Wang's face was rotted immediately, and the pieces of meat fell into the soil rustlingly.Seeing this scene, the rest of the flower farmers rushed forward, entangled Song Xi with their fingers like steel cables, trying to pull him out.

Jiang Su snatched the shovel from Song Xi's hand, cut it sideways, and chopped off all the hands.Then he kicked Song Xi's chest, kicking him to the ground.

The shovel after shovel of dirt fell down quickly, and Song Xi felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and his chest that had been kicked was also hurting.

Seeing that he still wanted to go out, Uncle Su, who was under him, pulled him back, "Stop arguing, no one will be able to leave if you keep arguing." With a mouthful of dirt in his mouth, Uncle Su coughed violently, and dared not speak again .

Song Xi: "Jiang Su!"

He didn't know what happened on the top, the soil piled up around him suddenly rushed down, all fell down, instantly restraining his struggling movements.

Crack, crack, crack... The shovel slapped across the soil layer, and it was pitch black in front of his eyes.

Song Xi felt that it was difficult to breathe, his throat was pinched by an invisible big hand, and his lungs seemed to be burned by fire.Under the instinct of survival, he wanted to open his mouth, but when the soil almost fell into his mouth, a hand covered his mouth and covered his mouth.

That hand was so cold that it had no temperature, so light that it had no weight, but it was very strong.

Song Xi's eyes were sour, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear due to his excitement. He knew that it was Jiang Su.

Jiang Su merged with the darkness, wrapped around Song Xi's body, covering him airtightly, "Are you crying?" He chuckled, "Don't worry, brother, I will always follow you."