sunk in yesterday

Although Guan Yuzhou's voice was soft, Xia Zhuo's hearing was good, so he heard everything in his ears.

"Lying to you?...Ah, do you mean teasing you?" Seeing that his expression was a little off, Xia Zhuo curled his lips and said, "It's been a long time since you've been bored this way, and you don't like to talk. If you don't like , I won’t joke anymore.”

Guan Yuzhou was silent for a moment, then spoke again without any emotion: "No...it's up to you."

"That's what I like." Xia Zhuo automatically distorted his meaning, and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve with a smile: "Why don't you look at me, are you still shy?"

Guan Yuzhou dodged back: "Don't mess around."

Although what he said contained a hint of warning, his voice did not have the slightest deterrent effect.How could Xia Zhuo not know that this man was not angry at all, and insisted on groping him, "Then look at me, if you don't look at me, I will touch you."

Guan Yuzhou turned his face away, the dark surge in his eyes seemed to have not had time to melt away.

"Satisfied?"

"Let's force it." Xia Zhuo then retracted his hand and said, "Don't be so narrow-minded, you will be angry if you say a word."

"……I do not have."

"You can see that your eyebrows are frowning. If I say a few more words in the future, you won't be mad at me on the road."

"..."

After being so blocked that no one could say a word, Xia Zhuo held a bright flashlight wrapped in the quilt contentedly, looked out at the window that had been completely darkened, and became worried again: "It's getting dark, and I don't know when I will be able to come back." Bright."

Jane sighed: "I thought you would say 'I don't know when something will happen'."

Xia Zhuo pretended to shake his head deeply: "You don't understand this. After dawn, nothing happens, everything is fine, hello, hello, hello everyone, isn't it beautiful."

However, as soon as he said "Hello, everyone", there was a scream from outside. Jian Ran, who was still peeling peanuts, trembled in fright, and a round peanut was covered with dust.

Guan Yuzhou listened to the movement, "Here we come."

Xia Zhuo thought he was referring to ghosts coming, but unexpectedly, after the screams, there was only one man's screams echoing in the village.

"Help me! Where are you - you save me! I met a ghost... Please take me in for a night, I can do anything - I have points here, I can exchange things For you guys……"

The yelling was buried in the rain, and it sounded far away and near.Xia Zhuo thought about it for a while, "Could this be the group that fought during the day?"

"Please... you can save me... only you can save me! It wants to eat me, it will come and eat me! Ah—"

Jian Ran was frightened by the second half of his sentence, her chin almost retracted to her collarbone, and said in a low voice: "It sounds like there is only one person, not too close to us."

When she saw Guan Yuzhou walking to the window and wanted to push it away to check the situation outside, she was a little timid.

"Brother Guan, people like them..." She actually wanted to say that she didn't need to talk too much, but after all, she was still young and her temperament was already soft, so she couldn't say such heartless words for a while.

On the other hand, Guan Yuzhou's expression was calm, and he reached out and inserted the lock on the window firmly, "Don't bother."

"I thought you were opening the window to let people in." Xia Zhuo brightened him up: "I can't tell, you are still so heartless."

Guan Yuzhou walked back to him again, and asked, "Why waste time saving a person who is bound to die?"

What's more, they don't say whether they are acquainted or not. It's a relationship between Liang Zi and him. He doesn't have that kind heart.

When he said this, his eyes never left Xia Zhuo, and he remained motionless, as if he was probing something.

Xia Zhuo rested his chin, didn't notice anything wrong, and agreed unceremoniously: "It's okay, look at how he slashed our child's face like that, and he still has the face to cry and howl. Tell him earlier that he will be in trouble. Make more preparations, now it's time to think of calling for help."

Jian Shu: "..." The first half of the sentence seemed a bit strange.

After Xia Zhuo finished speaking, she also thought about it, and smiled and looked up at Guan Yuzhou who came to the front again, and asked, "Why don't you refute me."

Guan Yuzhou glanced at him: "Is it useful for me to refute?"

Xia Zhuo said seriously: "It's useful, I'll be happy as soon as you refute it."

The light illuminated half of Guan Yuzhou's face, and those tightly pursed lips had a helpless arc as usual.Xia Zhuo suddenly found that when he saw Guan Yuzhou's appearance clearly, his fear of the dark was not as strong as before.As if to make sure that his thoughts were correct, he shook his wrist and pointed all the light of the flashlight on the other party.

Guan Yuzhou was a little puzzled by his actions at this time, and frowned slightly, but those dark eyes were also focused on Xia Zhuo.The eyes of the two met for a moment, Xia Zhuo seemed to have discovered a new world, and sighed: "I found that you are very good at managing people."

Guan Yuzhou didn't understand: "What?"

Xia Zhuo smiled and rolled his eyes, and didn't speak any more.

The screams outside the window temporarily subsided. After running in the dark for a long time, Wua's physical strength had been consumed by half.There seemed to be a lingering laughter in his ears, and every time he turned a corner, he could see Dai Shu's corpse raising his hand to grab him.He has climbed to the high point of the village, and he will step into the gloomy deadwood forest.

"It was a ghost that killed you, I did nothing wrong...it wasn't my fault..."

Suddenly, he saw a faint light behind a window in the lower place. He quickly got up from the mud pit, but the flashlight inadvertently illuminated the wires above his head.His pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and he rolled down the slope with a strange cry.

"Don't, don't eat me... don't eat me..." Wua crawled forward with weak legs and feet, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind.He didn't dare to look back, lying on the ground as if he had no bones, letting the water and mud flow into his mouth, he swallowed and trembled deliriously, "Isn't it enough for you to eat two people...don't eat me... I don't want to die..."

After the sound of falling to the ground, silence was restored behind him, and the laughter of the children beside his ears disappeared at some point.

Wua raised his head slightly, spit out a little dirty water from his mouth, and in a daze, there was a stone in front of him that was big enough to cover one person. He quickly crawled over and curled up into a ball, suddenly feeling a little bit of peace of mind, as if he was hiding in the only shelter from the wind. .

He leaned against the stone and calmed down a little, comforting himself that he was already running very fast, and the kid hadn't finished eating Dai Shu, so he threw the chestnut hair on the spot again, enough for it to take some more time .

Yes, he won't be caught up so quickly, he needs to gather his strength and rush towards the bright place in one breath.

As long as he admits his mistakes and apologizes, says a few good words, vows to do anything for them in the future, and kneels down like a dog barking like before, they will be happy to see him and promise to save his life.

Wua took a deep breath, but the remaining dirt around his throat was brought into the throat, causing him to cover his mouth and force himself not to cough.He opened his mouth wide and tried his best to swallow the mud with the accumulated water around his face, but it seemed that he had swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat, maybe his tongue was cut by the stone mixed in the mud inadvertently.

He was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness, and his pain was so numb in the cold air that he couldn't tell how many wounds had been left on his body during the escape.

The long time of comfort made him recover a little more courage from being almost frightened, Wua tried his best to lower his breathing, he shook his neck stiffly, changed direction bit by bit and turned his head, only to find that he was not behind him. whatever comes to mind.

How could it be... just now he clearly heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

On the empty slope, there were only traces of water flowing down the direction. He held the flashlight to confirm again, and found that there was indeed nothing.

Neither on the left nor on the right.

"Ho...ho..." Wua breathed heavily and felt relieved, what he saw just now was just a hallucination caused by scaring himself and being too nervous.

He squinted his eyes and smiled silently for a moment, and the idea of ​​asking those people for help faded by half.

If he can live on his own ability, then he is not willing to lower his stature to beg.Besides...he has now run to the farthest distance from the station, if that brat came looking for someone, he would only look for someone who was close.

Those idiots who are still staying in the house in front of the village will definitely die before him. How many of them are there... Yes, there are four people in total, Dai Shu and Li Fa plus four people... This will always feed the others Is it just a brat?When those people are almost dead, then he will go to pick up a life, then recover their points, exchange some life-saving supplies, and then successfully leave here...

To be the only one who left here alive is another capital to speak out.

He made a wonderful idea in his mind, and slowly tried to sit up, but there was a strange "crack" sound under the palm of his hand.

It feels a little strange to the touch, not like a hard ground, but more like soft tissue, with a touch of warmth... Wua's cold sweat overflowed from his forehead instantly, and there was a rapid panting sound in his throat. Eyes wide open and head bowed——

A soft and cold hand held his wrist, and there was an extra eyeball bouncing around in the open space illuminated by the flashlight.

"Ah... ah..." Wua wanted to scream, but couldn't.That hand was like a long soft snake, without the shackles of its joints, it wrapped around his neck gently like a lover along his back, barely covered the hot air from his mouth with just two fingers.

The white mucus flowed into the muddy water little by little, and he suddenly remembered the things he drank just now, and his stomach hurt like a hand that wanted to tear him apart.

The stone behind him became soft at some point, and the smell of blood enveloped his whole body in it, and his sense of smell was so stimulated that it lost its function.

Wua only felt a hand caressing his lips ambiguously, and another gaze behind him pierced him so weak that he couldn't turn his head back. Suddenly, his pants became hot, and he murmured while shaking his head: "I didn't mean it...I It didn't leave you...it was you, you were chosen by it..."

"I have something to protect you... I gave you a puppet... You, you yourself used the wrong method... It's not my fault, it's not my fault... It's all the fault of that group of people, it's all of that group of people It's my fault...they must know that there is something wrong with the puppet, and they didn't tell you...it's because they didn't tell you...it's not my fault! It's not my fault!!!"

The gurgling sound seemed to come from the internal organs hidden in the body being continuously squeezed.

Wua was already drenched in blood, he threw out the flashlight like crazy, hitting the eyeball on the ground so hard that it rolled down the slope, and at the same time illuminated the dripping intestine in his hand.

"Don't look at me! It's not my fault! It's obviously the trouble you caused yourself! If you don't solve it yourself, you're dead... and you're going to harm others... You should die, you should die... Why don't you disappear... ...I don't want to die, I can't die-"

Wua felt the threat of death, a force burst out from his body, and he raised his hand and tore off the twisted arm wrapped around his body.

There was no rattling sound from the friction between joints and bones, and it seemed that there was only liquid wrapped in the limbs.The blood splashed out and sprinkled on the ground, and was washed away by the rain, but the color never faded.

A soft humming sounded at this moment, echoing in the ears around the pitch-black sky.Wua trembled from the sound, and found that Dai Shu's body had disappeared behind her.

What he smelled in his nose was still the strong smell of water, and his cold body didn't look like he had just been warmed by a heat source.Someone seemed to be humming a nursery rhyme in his ears, but his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted on the spot after being overly frightened. He held his breath before begging: "Let me go, let me go..."

The surroundings were quiet for a while, so long that Wua had the illusion that his begging for mercy had worked.Just as he was about to run away again, the voice giggled and asked him, [Can you take me to my family? ]

Wua rolled around on the ground, looking around with red eyes, but didn't see any figure appearing.He picked up the flashlight from the side and swept it around like a sword: "Don't play tricks, come out quickly, come out!"

The voice repeated, [Can you take me to my family? ]

Wua quickly responded: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to find it, I can take you to it, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

[Well, then we are friends!Do you like swings? ]

Wua paused, and yelled with a broken throat: "What a fart! Ho... ho... I don't play anything, get out, get out, I won't help you find—"

Being driven away seemed to bother the other party, the laughter stopped temporarily, and the voice was timid.

[But, but you took my stuff... If you return it to me, I won't ask you for it. ]

Wua yelled at the top of his head: "What? I didn't take your stuff! Dai Shu took your toys! You go to Dai Shu...you go to her - I didn't take your things, It's not me...that group of people must have taken it, I know where they are, they took your stuff!!!"

[You took it, I watched you take it! ] That voice seemed to contain some grievances, [Adults like to lie, you lie! ]

"I didn't take your things!" Wua's throat was hurt, and his voice was so hoarse that he almost couldn't make a sound, "You go to the house below the slope to look for them, they must know what you lost, you go ...Uh-ah!!!"

A small hand protruded from his stomach.

Wua stared blankly at that hand, as if it was still holding a mass of food residue melted by stomach acid.

The voice in the ear became cheerful, [How can you steal my food?It's my stuff, I found it, you're lying. ]

"I...I..." Wua knelt on the ground in pain. He wanted to cover the big hole that was poked out, but when he touched it, he could only feel the blood flowing out of his body, which was warm and scarlet.He twitched while hugging his belly, weeping, "I don't know, I don't know...forgive me, I'll give you back...I'll give you something else, you forgive me..."

Wua's belly swelled, as if a big rock was inside, and the little ghost stopped his hand in satisfaction when he heard his words.

[Mom said, if you know your mistakes, you should correct them and be a good boy.I forgive you, let me take you to play on the swing, with my sister. ]

"Swing..." Wua was already out of sight. He was dragged on the ground and walked down the slope. Rainwater and mud kept pouring into his wound. Muttering: "I don't... swing..."

He was dragged to a window.

There was a faint light in that window, which dissipated in the air through the bottom of a few small holes on the paper window.

Wua raised her hand to the light, just like Dai Shu raised her hand to herself before she died, her eyes were full of unwillingness and begging.

His throat moved, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the window sill.

Help me... someone is inside... help me——

The hand that was holding him loosened, and the kid raised his finger to the wire above his head, squatted in front of him and tilted his head, revealing a row of razor-sharp fangs.

[Uncle... I'll take you on the swing. ]