Global Examination

Chen Bin had a shadow of these things, and suddenly saw a large group, and his hands and feet were numb from fright.

"What's the situation, this is!"

"They were talking about sewing dolls just now, right?" Yu Wen hid behind the tree trunk and stared over there: "None of us did anything, the only person sewing dolls this afternoon is my brother?!"

He whispered: "Those things are looking for my brother! He must be over there!"

Lao Yu suddenly understood the "preparation" that You Huo said.

No wonder he sewed dolls...

Dare to plan for a rainy day, first mark yourself, just in case you go into the coffin, just attract ghost hands to look for it.

He still thought that one movement was not big enough, so he made sixteen of them.

Is this using a monster as a dog?

Oh no, not only dogs.

Or ready-made excavation teams...

The excavation team was in good spirits and extremely efficient.

The light of the knife flashed into pieces in the night, and I didn't feel tired at all when I swung it, and the wet mud was turned upside down with a few swishes.

Everyone was stunned.

Fortunately, they did not stay to the end.

Lao Yu held the hemp rope, looked at the knife light and swallowed: "That's my own nephew, I can't stand like this. You... I don't force it, but I will do it in a while..."

"And me!" Yu Wen said.

Chen Bin looked over there, he would tremble every time the knife light passed by.

He patted his face, and boldly said in a low voice: "Although I...although I didn't always act in groups, I was not black-hearted. There are so many monsters, how can you two resist it? I'm out. Take me for someone..."

The crowd complied.

Old Yu nodded: "That's fine! Let's do this for a while—"

If you fight hard, you will definitely not be able to fight, and you are outnumbered.

Besides, as the saying goes, "Those who are horizontal are afraid of death", those hands, feet, and feet are basically dead, and they are as crazy as they are to kill.

Lao Yu took out his old skills and used hemp rope as a cover.

"You still know this?" Chen Bin was surprised.

"Don't look at me as an alcoholic now, I practiced it 20 years ago." Old Yu chuckled.

But he has been drinking for many years, his fingers are no longer dexterous, and he is very clumsy when tying knots.

"Come on, don't brag, your stomach is going to be bigger than Sister Yu Yao's." Yu Wen was most annoyed to hear his father mention the wine, he grabbed the remaining hemp rope and quickly tied it.

Obviously the fingering is the same, but it is much more proficient than Lao Yu.

"You too?" Yu Yao asked softly.

"I taught it!" Old Yu was a little proud, but also a little emotional: "I taught him when he was a child, and he didn't lose it."

Yu Wen rolled his eyes.

He made a knot in a few seconds, and quickly finished all the hemp ropes.

"Here, take this end and throw it over. Have you watched TV?" Yu Wen tried it, and then carried the rope and distributed it to others: "It must be a little bit accurate."

This classmate has been idle all year round, failed in exams, but got high marks in darts, slingshots and balloons.When I was young, I played set horses with Lao Yu, who was not blessed, and one set was accurate.

Apart from his face, his puppy love in high school basically depends on these.

Lao Yu took the rope and weighed it: "In a while, put those legs on first. If the center of gravity is unstable, one set will fall down. Anyway, it's terrible to have no hands..."

Yu Wen muttered, "Why don't you get some heads, put them on and smash them with a round ball?"

"..."

During the discussion, everyone was silent for two seconds.

Because they suddenly realized...that they were actually discussing how to play the title.

"It doesn't matter." Old Yu gritted his teeth: "Take a step and watch one step. In the worst case, run away!"

……

In the blink of an eye, the coffin lid above Youzhuo's head slammed.

He knew that the soil had been turned over and the blade had been smashed down.

Dozens of machetes fell on the lid of the coffin like a torrential rain, and sawdust fell straight down.

The coffin nails wedged into the four corners loosened in an instant, and the coffin lid, which could not bear the blow, cracked one after another, allowing fresh air to leak in.

You Huo moved his neck, hands and feet, knocked half of it open and turned it over.

He cut his beard twice and a knife, and was ready to carry it hard.As a result, the ghostly hands and feet that pounced on him stopped halfway, and the machetes all swung in vain.

You Huo took a closer look, only to find that they were all covered with hemp ropes.

The other end of the hemp rope was pulled tightly by someone, which hindered their way to madness.

"Brother!!" Yu Wen jumped out from behind the tree.

You Huo grabbed the rope, took advantage of his pale hands and feet, tied them tightly, and seized all the murder weapons.

……

The turning point is but an instant.

As a result, although they won a big victory, they more or less failed.

Yu Wen and Chen Bin were not strong enough, and when they fought against the ghost hand, they rolled all over in mud, and their cheeks and neck were scratched by branches and shrubs.

Lao Yu bumped his arm against a tree and dislocated it.

You Huo walked back with the rope, and Yu Wen called out worriedly: "Your hand!"

The bright red blood dripped from his forearm to the back of his hand, and then dripped to the ground along his fingers.

Shocking at first glance.

"It's okay, I scratched it."

You Huo shook his hand, blood splashed all over the floor.

The wound was not deep but very long. It should have been scratched when grabbing the knife just now.

He took off his muddy coat and wiped the blood carelessly with the lining.

"Why are you doing this! At least deal with it." While straightening his arms, Lao Yu persuaded You Huo with grinning teeth.

In the cold winter, the temperature is low, and the blood oozing from the wound quickly congeals into a line.

"The bleeding has stopped." You Huo stretched out his hand and gave him a look, as if he didn't intend to care.

Old Yu: "..."

After You Huo got angry, his uncle was about to walk away, but when he raised his eyes, he met the invigilator's eyes.

"Look at what?" You Huo asked.

He had just been suffocated in the coffin, and a little blood came out again, and his face was paler than usual.The firelight failed to warm up the tone, but it was projected on the earrings, dazzlingly bright.

Qin Chen's eyes seemed to have just moved away from his arm, and glanced at the earrings again.

He raised the scarf in his hand and said, "It's nothing. I wanted to take care of the examinees and lend you a temporary gauze. Now it seems that I don't need it."

Youzhuo's lips moved.

But before he could figure out how to answer, Qin Chen had already wrapped the scarf around again.

You Huo glanced across the front of his shirt.

The cold wind cut his face in the twelfth lunar month, but his shirt collar was open with two buttons hanging loosely.

He watched Qin Chen put the scarf into the collar of his coat and pulled it up to his Adam's apple, and he felt that this person was really weird.

After a few days, he knew that Qin Chen was not afraid of the cold at all, but he always liked to wrap himself in a scarf.

It was not wrapped properly, but the front skirt was only symbolically covered.

You Huo murmured for a moment, then looked away from the scarf: "The coat can be thrown away, but I have to wash it for you if the scarf is stained with blood. Don't you know how difficult it is to wash blood?"

Qin Chen smiled: "I don't really want to hang such a lot of money, I really don't know."

You Huo: "..."

This is really provocative.

With a frozen face, he turned his head and was about to leave. Qin Chen suddenly asked: "Are you determined to save a card for the system? What if these monsters come later, what will you do, suffocate?"

You Huo Xin said that I am not mentally retarded.

But he said "Oh" and said, "Guess."

……

That night, because they couldn't answer the questions, they gained a lot.

This time they didn't miss the chance again, walking a large group of arms and legs into the depths of the woods.

The forest is still full of mist, but they have long been prepared.

There was refreshing old tea in those rooms of the black woman, and everyone grabbed some and chewed it empty-mouthed.

Although the taste is not very good, at least it can relieve the dizziness.

After about half an hour, those running hands and feet finally slowed down.

They tapped in a clearing surrounded by weeds, wriggling and digging through the black mud, trying to get in.

Under the light of the fire, something deep in the black mud glowed with a dull luster.

"what is that?"

"Feels like a stele?"

Everyone was suspicious and approached cautiously.

You Huo pushed the mud away with his feet and squatted down.

"Where's the fire?" he said.

Yu Wen and the others approached with torches, illuminating the thing.

It was a tiled tombstone with a photo of the deceased, the cause of death, and a line of address.

The reason why they could see it so clearly was because the characters on the tombstone were in Chinese.

Name: Zhao Wentu

Admission ticket number: 860511-12091327-745

His friend Villager Ding missed him and erected a monument here for him, may he rest in peace.

At the bottom of the tombstone is the information of the person who erected the monument:

Ding

Address: No. 4, Chasu Village.

In the woods, the damp cold wind passed by, making a clear whistle.

Everyone's faces were blank, and there was a dead silence.

On the tombstone, the dead candidate in the photo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is full of spirit.But if you look carefully for a while, you can find a vague sense of familiarity.

If he grows stubble, and grows his hair a little more messy, and puts on dirty, smoky clothes...

That's exactly the same as the lunatic villager in the village who said he had seen Qin Chen.

And at No. 4 Chasu Village, the address of the villager Ding on the tombstone happened to be the home of the lunatic.