[Comprehensive terror] frighten the ghost

When Yu Tao woke up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That long and vivid nightmare was finally over.

Yu Tao is a businessman who is engaged in the stone business in Jiangsu and Jiangxi. The family has some savings, which are used by his wife who thinks she is shrewd to do business.Some time ago, due to poor management, his wife's business lost a lot, and the two quarreled non-stop from morning to night every day. Yu Tao felt upset, so he used an excuse to talk about business and went out for a trip to relax.

In order to stay away from crowds, phone calls and the Internet, Yu Tao deliberately found a remote mountain valley and had a self-help picnic.He spent his childhood in the mountains and has rich experience. He drove a car full of tools needed for camping to find a quiet place to live, and he still had a good time.Who would have thought that in such a deserted place, he would still encounter robbers!The gangsters tied him up, drove his car to a place with a signal, and contacted his family to ask for money, otherwise they would tear up the ticket.Yu Tao didn't know what his wife told the gangsters, anyway, after a few days of fear and fear, the gangsters simply tore up their votes.

But this illogical thing was just a nightmare he had just had.

He sat up from the campfire and yawned.The surroundings are silent, completely different from the bustle of cicadas and frogs in the mountains.Not only that, but his tent was also changed, from a bright and fully enclosed insect-proof tent to an old khaki tent, and a simple marching blanket was placed beside the fire.The folding chair and grill he had brought with him were also gone, leaving only a portable storage box and a bag of trash, as if he had accidentally wandered off to the wrong campsite.

But who else is there besides him?Maybe he remembered it wrong, although Yu Tao thinks that with his own taste, it is absolutely impossible to buy this kind of tent.

He must have confused his dream experience with reality.

Standing up, Yu Tao stretched himself, the hard and cold ground made him feel uncomfortable, maybe it was because of this that he had nightmares.Picking up the bedding from the ground, he walked towards the tent, ready to sleep in a comfortable place.

When he reached the storage box, he stopped.He didn't remember that he had such a storage box at all. What was it in?

Opening the box, he found a flashlight, a battery, and a piece of paper inside—

"The helicopter dropped us off and left. The place is nice, and the tour guide is very kind. The neighborhood is very quiet and peaceful, and there may be no people for miles around."

This written note was torn from a notebook with grids on it.He didn't know the handwriting, and it was written with a blue ballpoint pen. Yu Tao didn't like the ballpoint pen very much, it felt too slippery.But if it wasn't him, who else could have written this note?He hasn't written for many years, and now he works electronically, and he doesn't need to touch a pen except for signing. Maybe he writes like this now.It might be a story he conceived.When he was young, he liked Robinson Crusoe very much, and sometimes he would imagine what he would do if he survived on an isolated island.Maybe camping here stimulated his inspiration and made him want to write something.

He doesn't remember any of it.

Whatever it is.He just wants to sleep well now and forget about the nightmare just now.

After carrying the blanket into the tent, he realized that the tent was not as crude as he thought, and it could be pulled up from the inside to prevent the wind from leaking in and catching cold.He arranged the bedroll and was about to lie down, but suddenly found that if the tent was pulled up, there would be no light inside. If he wanted to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he would have to fumble for the zipper in the dark, what should he do if he was in a hurry?

After much deliberation, he still went out and installed the flashlight, and put it next to the bedding.

This is much better.He closed the tent door and lay down peacefully, ready to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Yu Tao opened his eyes suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat——

There are others in this tent!

And he could feel that that person was lying beside him!

There was no one in the tent when he came in!

Besides, in such a remote place, who else could there be besides him?

He held his breath, his own heartbeat could be clearly heard in the darkness, but the person beside him didn't have a sound of breathing.

No breathing!

He wasn't sure what was lying beside him.

Carefully stretching out his hand to reach for the flashlight, Yu Tao subconsciously felt that he needed to turn on the light, but the thing beside him suddenly moved!

He couldn't see it, but he could feel it, that thing moved!And hit him straight!

"Uh ho ho ho—"

He screamed in fright, but the thing tore his trachea in an instant, turning the scream into a strange gasp, and the blood spattered on his face and front.The suffocation made him want to cover his throat uncontrollably. Warm blood leaked from his fingers, and he couldn't stop it. He sucked in a big mouthful of air, but his lungs didn't get any oxygen.He began to feel a terrible dizziness, as if death was not far away from him.

He is leaving!Get out of the tent!Get off that thing!

Who will save him? !

Anyone is welcome!

With one hand covering his throat, the other fumbled on the tent.zipper!zipper!Where is the zipper? !He is going out!

There was another tearing pain, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

Yu Tao couldn't hold back and fell on the tent, scratching the canvas with his fingers, he wanted to get out!

he's going out...

……

On the path not far from the camp, a lonely figure was slowly moving forward.

"Sandro? Are you around? I swear, if I find out later that this is what you did to deliberately mess with me, like moving newcomers into the ring space and then disappearing... I will never end with you !"

Zhou Feng shivered and pulled his coat tighter.

This place is very strange, there is no wind, but the cold air seems to have its own consciousness, constantly drilling into his body.After walking on the road for a while, he only felt that his fingers were going to be numb from the cold, and he really missed the warm fire.

"DaDaDa..."

There was a small sound, and Zhou Feng hurriedly took a flashlight to take pictures everywhere, only one pine tree that looked exactly the same.Is it the sound of branches blowing in the wind?He carefully distinguished, but the source of the sound seemed to have completely disappeared.

For a moment he thought it was footsteps.

"Sandro? Is that you?" he cried, finding his voice trembling. "Well, you did scare me if you're willing to hear that! So can you please stop? Does this sound funny to you?"

In fact, Zhou Feng was not sure that this was the idea of ​​that skeleton.Sandro was indeed full of bad thoughts, but this was not like the other party's style.Zhou Feng has no doubt that if necessary, Sandro will sell him out, but what's the point of making him worry about this dark forest path?

He cursed again for a while before pulling on his coat and walking on.

I don't know how long it took, it was probably a second before he completely collapsed on the never-changing pine forest. The light of the flashlight caught a trace of change on the ground, like a trace left by a burnt fire.Zhou Feng took a few steps forward quickly, and a scene similar to the camp he stayed in before appeared, a khaki tent, a storage box, no bedding, but an extra round bag, like garbage .

Should he say that the main god is not creative, or should he berate the main god for probably separating everyone into separate camps?

Zhou Feng squatted down and grabbed a handful of embers from the bonfire. It was still a little hot, and it seemed that it had just been extinguished, but it didn't mean anything.He left the camp without extinguishing the fire. Perhaps the people who were here had already left.The light of the flashlight flickered and made a buzzing sound, as if the voltage was not stable.Perhaps it was a sign that the battery was dying, and he walked towards the storage bins and garbage bags, hoping against hope—what if the newcomer didn't know what to check?

He didn't know whether to be disappointed or thankful, but there was no flashlight and batteries in the storage box, but a note was left.

"The helicopter dropped us off and left. The place is nice, and the tour guide is very kind. The neighborhood is very quiet and peaceful, and there may be no people for miles around."

This is the second clue.Helicopters, tour guides, these may be the elements that lead them to leave the island, and they are what he should look for.With the direction, Zhou Feng suddenly felt much more at ease, stuffed the note into his pocket, and put it together with the previous blood book.

Just as he was about to leave, the light of the flashlight suddenly caught some stains on the grass.

Zhou Feng sniffed hard, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

He aimed the flashlight at the edge of the tent, squatted down, dipped his finger in the small puddle of dark stuff, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

It was indeed blood, and it seemed to seep from the tent.

He took a few steps back and shone a flashlight on the tent, the thick khaki canvas was completely opaque.Taking a deep breath, he focused his attention on his fingertips, and made a vertical swipe towards the tent, only to hear a crackling sound, and something in the shape of a human fell in front of him.

a corpse.

A corpse stared at him wide-eyed.

"Ahhhh-!"

With a bang, the flashlight fell to the ground, and the light left the corpse's face distorted by indescribable fear, and Zhou Feng calmed down a little.It's not that he has never seen a corpse, but he has never seen such a weird corpse!His face turned blue due to suffocation, and he grabbed the throat that was overflowing with thick black blood with both hands, as if he had torn the trachea with his fingers.The most frightening thing was the eyes of the corpse, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying before he died.

Reminiscent of the fact that the tent was completely closed before it was torn apart by him, Zhou Feng couldn't imagine what killed this person.

"Oops, the flashlight..."

Only then did he remember the flashlight he had dropped, and turned around to look back. He had already rolled away, and now he still had no momentum left, and turned around on the ground.

Zhou Feng raised his hand and was about to call back his flashlight, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person standing in the place swept by the cone-shaped range of the flashlight just now.

A skinny man.

"Who is there?!"

He retracted the flashlight and pointed it forward. There was nothing on the path, as if it was just his illusion.

Zhou Feng broke into a cold sweat from fright, and then shone a flashlight on the dead body. The strange way of death made him shudder, and he quickly looked away.Was it that slender figure just now?Were the footsteps he heard earlier the same as that of the slender figure?He nervously looked around in the darkness, as if some red eyes were staring at him, but Zhou Feng didn't see anything.

Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the silent darkness——

"what--!"