Chapter 33 And Living People

At this time, the flashing firelight also fell into darkness with the sudden horror. Xuanqing, who was commissioned in the corner of the wall, stopped shouting with a surprised expression: "What are you shouting for?" I was asked inexplicably by him: "You don't know what I'm shouting, and you still shout after me."

At this time, the intermittent crying came to my ears again, but it didn't sound like the cry of a wrongdoer, but like a frightened little girl sobbing helplessly.

"His grandma's, it's really what you said." Xuanqing's tone was crying and sighed sadly.

"Who?" I shouted in the direction of the crying.

No one answered, and the cry disappeared. My tight nerves are like a wild horse that is about to get out of control. I can't resist the oppression of invisible fear. If it is a huge thing that can be seen and touched like the corpse, I will fight with him with my life. The unknown danger is the most terrible. Maybe he will lie behind you. , bite you without warning.

At this time, Xuanqing didn't know where to find something to start the fire. Most of the room was illuminated by the flux of the fire. I looked back and saw that a leather shoe was burning in the fire, and the pungent smell of tar filled the whole room. It was the old man's head that Xuanqing wore from Beijing. It was usually rubbed brightly. Who would accidentally step on it? He blew his beard and stared at the last foot. But the dark-covered people's hearts were stuffy, and Xuanqing had to give up his love.

With the bright firelight, I saw a little girl squatting in the corner of the wall, looking at us in horror, with tears flashing in her eyes. Xuanqing also saw the girl in the corner and said to me quickly, "What kind of woman is this? I didn't expect that there were still living people in the village!"

The little girl saw us trembling and asked in horror, "Who are you?" After saying that, he shrank into a ball and moved back.

Suddenly, I heard the girl talking and didn't know how to answer. She was stunned there.

"We were chased in by bad people. Don't be afraid that we are all good people." Xuanqing said while looking sadly at the leather shoes burning in the fire.

The little girl also relaxed her guard when she heard Xuanqing's words: "Mom is dead, grandma is also dead..." After saying that, she cried loudly.

I saw that she cried pitifully and wanted to comfort her. The girl saw me walking forward and threw herself into my arms and cried even louder.

I was stunned by the girl's sudden behavior and blushed and didn't know what to do. I haven't had much contact with girls since I was a child, and I was also the owner of throwing worms and dead rats in the schoolbag of my female classmates at school. For a while, I didn't know what to do. I could only learn from what adults comforted, patted her on the back gently with my hand, and kept saying heartwarming words.

With the comfort of me and Xuanqing, the girl finally stopped crying and told us about the horror she experienced today.

It turned out that the girl's name is Shen Xueru. Her father and grandfather are ancestors of fishermen. Generally, fishermen go to the river to fish for three or five days or more than half a month, but her father has not come back for more than a month. Her mother is very worried and stands on the edge of the cliff every day looking forward to which boat can carry her own man.

But this afternoon, a small boat went up the Qiqi River against the water and docked at the ferry. Although it didn't see its appearance clearly, it looked like the man's clothes and color. Xue Ru's mother hurried home and asked her to pick up her father together, but after entering the door, the man in her father's clothes also stood upright. At the door, Xue Ru's mother looked up and down at the strange man. The clothes were exactly her own, and the patch on it was made by herself, but the strange man covered his face with a coarse cloth and did not look like her own man.

The man strode into the house. Xue Ru and her mother stared at the strange man. The man smiled strangely, and Xue Ru's mother knew that this was not her own man. She was probably thrown into the river by a water thief who stole the net on the river and found her own home to kill her mouth.

Thinking of this, Xue Ru's mother pushed her daughter away and fought with the strange man. Xue Ru was so scared that she ran to her grandmother's house. The strange man put down her blood-covered Xue Ru's mother and chased her out. Xue Ru and the strange man came to her grandmother's house.

Seeing that Grandpa was sitting on the kang, he rushed into his grandfather's arms and cried. Before he could ask his granddaughter what was going on, he saw a masked man jump in front of him, hooking his fingers and grabbing the old man's eyes. The old man Shen couldn't dodge and was his eyes. He howled and fell on the kang. The old lady was on fire in the kitchen and rushed in when she heard the screams. She saw that the old man had his eyes been cut out and lying dying on the kang, and her granddaughter was also crying beside the kang. The shovel next to the sound was given to the strange man.

The weirdo who was ready to catch Xueru was also angered by the shovel. He raised his hand and cut off the old lady's head. At this time, Xueru jumped out of the window and ran out. The strange man followed slowly with Grandma Xueru's head. Xueru hurriedly ran home, locked the door and hid in the wardrobe.

But the strange man didn't chase him. It was not until he heard the noise outside that he just went out to check. His mother, who fell into a pool of blood, cried and didn't dare to open the door until she heard my voice.

At that time, the children had an inexplicable sense of intimacy for children of the same age, thinking that boys of my age were like miserable and kind Sanmao, and Pan Dongzi, who fought bravely with Hu Hansan, so they put down their guard and opened the door for us.

Xuanqing scolded and lit another leather shoe. The burnt smell in the room made me dizzy and quickly asked the girl to find a candle for lighting.

"Villain, will there really be a bad reward?" I stared at the dark beam overhead.

"There are not many people, but there are many emotions. Looking at Li Yiheng's rotten face, you will know if there is any retribution. The dead person is better than him!"

Xuanqing entered the inner room barefoot and found a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He said to me nervously, "Your fourth uncle doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now. I just lay down on the window and took a look at it. The corpse is spitting at the stars. When he is conscious, he has to rush in and take it out for us."

Whether it is a corpse or a zombie, it is the most gloomy thing. The eyes can't see and the nose is not good at smelling. People have the opposite spirit of Yang and ang. The same sex reprimanded and the opposite sex sucked each other. The corpse only instinctively felt the yang on people to eat the living, but the corpse that had just got up had a weak feeling of yang, so since we entered the room, he had no movement. It's just that he keeps spitting on the evil star in the yard. When he is full of the evil spirit, he will break into the door.

Xuanqing rummaged around the room, trying to find something to eat. After tossing around for a day, he only chewed two mouthfuls of rice noodles, and my stomach also bulged.

Xue Ru knelt beside her mother in a daze and couldn't help muttering. I felt sad after watching it. At this moment, Xuanqing roared excitedly, which shocked me.

"Haha, I have a gun, 'expanded'..."