My Ghost Story

Middle Evil 2

Everything is good in the countryside, but there are too many mosquitoes. He is big and has a big appetite. Wild, fast, can't hit at all, tossing for half a night, only the dog's mother's purring.

I couldn't sleep at all, with my eyes open until dawn. Once people can't sleep at night, they are prone to pee. But I don't know where the light switch is, and I'm embarrassed to wake up the bitch, so I can only hold it. I sweat profusely and look forward to the dawn, especially if I don't eat anything at night. It's easier for me to produce urine on an empty stomach. This is my valuable life experience of more than 20 years. It's quiet around, and I can feel the gradual expansion of **. I'm going to suffocate. The feeling of the whole body is concentrated in that part. Suddenly I heard: "Sister, your nephew is not good."

Oh, I just woke up the dog girl beside me.

The visitor was the mother of the child during the day, saying that her son's foaming at the mouth was no longer good. The people in the room were woken up and ran out of the room to see what had happened.

The bitch didn't say anything. She told us to put on a dress in a hurry and left with someone. I went to the toilet comfortably with the light. When I came out, I had a sense of republican all over the world and was reborn once. I swear that I will drink as little water as possible when I go out in the future, and I will never put up with today's experience again.

After solving the physiological problems, I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned all night, and the son of a bitch didn't come back. Finally, I survived until dawn and walked out of the room with two dark circles under my eyes. Before the others woke up, I walked around the room.

The dog's house is on the edge of the mountain, and I only walk on the edge, and the air still smells of fresh cow dung. Everything is so quiet and peaceful. I remember the art teacher said when I was in college, why do you feel that the mountains are towering and the waterfalls are shocking, because we all come from nature, and everything in nature fits a certain aspect of our own character.

I know what the black ticket meant by looking at me last night. I know that he blames me for procrastinating and unwilling to face reality. But it is impossible to take him as the center of everything. Who has been watching me for 20 years?

He met the dog as he walked, and he held a few eggs in his hand.

"Aren't you sleeping and getting up so early?"

"No, the rural people had to get up early to do farm work. They touched a few wild eggs as soon as possible and cooked some porridge for my sister. Sister, what are you doing? The dog scratched his head and smiled.

"Thank you very much. Get up in the morning for a walk. I don't know why this is so good to me.

"Oh, sister, have you finished your walk? Let's go back together."

"Good."

When I returned to the yard with the dog, the black ticket had already got up. It was strange why there was no one at home. When I saw me walking into the yard with the dog, I immediately pulled my face down.

"Why didn't you go to bed at night?" That's very hard to say.

I ignored him and walked straight in.

Suddenly, my arm was pulled: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Let's wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth first." What a big man, there are white marks left by saliva on the corners of his mouth.

The black ticket covered his mouth with his hand and looked incredibly shocked.

Xiaoyang fought with me and suddenly became in a better mood. He was happy to see others eating. He was happy to find a toothbrush. The spoon in the water tank in this yard squatted on the steps and brushed his teeth.

The black ticket is boring, and the dog also cooks.

After breakfast, I left my mobile phone number for the dog and said goodbye. The dog insisted on sending us to the station, but he couldn't help but let him follow. When he left, he felt that it was better to thank the dog's mother, so he went to the dog's cousin halfway.

By the time we arrived, there was already a lot of crying. Black curtains had been pulled up outside the house, the main room had been set up, tables had been set up in the yard, and many villagers had played mahjong.

The situation in the room is completely different. I don't know why my relatives cry when someone passes away. In my opinion, it is impossible. The child's body has been put into material (that is, put into the coffin), and a futon is placed in front of the coffin, which is specially used for people to kowtow and sacrifice.

When we went in, the person in front of us just kowtowed, and the dog went up and kowtowed three times. There was no way to follow the local customs, but I was very reluctant to kowtow. I just bowed symbolically, and the black ticket also followed.

Originally, I wanted to say goodbye to the dog's mother, but seeing that she was busy comforting the child's mother, I was embarrassed to say this at this time, so I couldn't give a gift. I can only stand by. To be honest, I asked for it myself. It's not that I'm leaving now.

Just when I was in a dilemma, suddenly, there was a noise at the door. The crying woman got excited and rushed out, and we followed.

In the yard, the child's father quarreled with the village head and was about to fight. The woman rushed up and spit at the village head: "Bah, what are you doing here? My child is dead, and only your pillar is fine. Isn't your pillar taking my child to the back mountain? Can this happen?"

"Big girl, you can't say that. I'm here to invite the son of a bitch to have a look, and my pillar is not good."

Obviously, the woman didn't expect that this situation was stunned with her man. At this time, the dog went to the village head and said, "Come on, go and have a look."

Looking at the dogwoman and the village head leaving, the woman standing in the yard flashed in her eyes. I had a feeling that something bad might happen, and I was just busy following the dog's mother.

The village head's house looks better, at least a two-story small foreign-style building, but the Chinese-style building has to erect two low-quality Gothic columns, which are not like four. As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a smell.

The pillar lies on ** and is weak. It can be seen that there is more air intake.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" I asked.

"The village health worker came here and didn't find out any reason." The village head stared at **'s dog with a gully face.

"Yes, this daughter is a doctor in a big city. Let her see it." The dog suddenly pushed me to the bedside.

What I want to say is that this is not my major, but I can't bear to say it when I see the village head Yixi's eyes. Pretating to walk to the pillar, a huge coquettish smell made his nose uncomfortable and observed for a moment. He stepped down and shook his head and said, "There is no equipment here to take it to the hospital."

"Okay." The village head sighed and went out to make a phone call.

I just didn't wait for the ambulance to come, and the pillar was gone.

It is not surprising that two consecutive funerals were held in a village. It is strange that two young people who did not turn 20 died on the same day in a row.

"Would you like to go to the land temple?" The black ticket asked me.

"Are you looking for death? What are you looking at?" I didn't say it angrily.

The black ticket didn't make a sound again.

It's late today and there is no car. I decided to leave tomorrow even if the sky collapses.

It was completely dark, and the ambulance came. Before it approached the entrance of the village, it was surrounded by a group of green-eyed things. We can see it in the village, but no one dares to go out to save it. No one knows what the green things are. The whole village was in a mess, and the women took their children home to hide. I stayed at the entrance of the village with the black ticket and the men.

The dog lit a torch and threw it next to the ambulance, and the surroundings were illuminated. I heard a lot of gassing sounds around, and dozens of weasels around the car. Just then, the ambulance suddenly started, and the weasel ran over the front and rushed directly into the village, squeaking. When the ambulance rushed into the village with a blood, I almost couldn't avoid being hit.

It may be that the body of the weasel got stuck in the wheel of the car, and the ambulance lost its direction and hit the banyan tree at the entrance of the village. With a bang on the spot, it was on fire.

Everyone was stunned, and soon the smell of the roasted meat spread. I don't know when the crowd panicked, and there were weasels everywhere, and there were crying from time to time. The weasels are crazy, and the villagers are forced to go crazy.

I also panicked and didn't know what to do at all. I stood still and looked at the rushing people and weasels around.

"Sister, what are you doing?" The dog kicked away a weasel that was about to bite me.

"What should I do?" I asked him back.

"Run home." After saying that, he pulled me and ran away.

"Where's the black ticket?" I looked around as I ran.

"Who?"

"The man who came with me."

"I didn't see it. I saw you alone there in a daze."

When we returned to the dog's house, the black ticket had arrived. When did he run? Why didn't I notice it?

"Oh, my mother, I haven't come back yet." The dog suddenly patted his thigh and exclaimed.

"Where have you been?" I asked anxiously, my aunt is still quite good.

"It seems that I went to the back mountain land temple. You hide first, and I'll look for it and come back." The dog said anxiously.

"Wait, I'll go with you." I stopped the dog and picked up a sickle next to the wood pile in the yard. He followed the dog and ran back to the mountain, but the black ticket did not follow.

I met several weasels along the way and were split by a dog with a kitchen knife. I held a sickle in my hand, and my hand was full of sweat. It's dark. Fortunately, there is a flashlight, and the road can still be seen clearly. I saw a firelight from afar. When I walked in, I saw that the bitch and the village head were burning paper. Seeing me and the dog go over and ask, "What's the matter? I heard a fire in the direction of the village. Who is so careless?"

"Mom, no." While the dog explains it to the two of them. I looked at the land temple.

Dad, there is only a mud statue in the tiny temple at the waist of people. A plate was placed in front of him. It is estimated that the dog's mother brought paper for burning. The face of the mud statue is bright and dark, ferocious and terrible in the firelight.

It took so long to find that there was no weasel. I told this discovery to the dog, but then I found that I was wrong and surrounded by weasels about 10 meters in radius of the land temple. It is dense and countless. This is only the range that the fire can illuminate, and I don't know how many dangers are lurking in the dark place that has not been illuminated.

Now they are not close. Maybe they are afraid of the fire. When the fire goes out, we will probably have to see Marx.

The dog has not much paper money left in her hand. What should she do? She inadvertently saw the strange face of the mud and was extremely uncomfortable, so she kicked it with her feet. It is estimated that the mud statue itself is not very strong, and it suddenly becomes different.

I don't know why I completely angered the group of animals around us and rushed up like crazy. I couldn't control so much. I reached out and raised my sickle and cut it to the waist of the first animals that rushed towards me. But I couldn't take care of the front and the back. There was a sharp pain in my thighs. Looking sideways, a good guy was bitten off a piece of meat alive. Now my eyes are completely red with pain. Regardless of it, I cut it randomly and keep scratching and biting my body. I guess I look like a madman now.

The strength is gradually weak, and I don't know how long it will last. I may die here, and this is the first time I really feel that I will die. The wrist with the sickle was bitten, and I also took it fiercely. I opened my mouth and bit its neck and pulled it back. The body was torn off by me, and my head was still hanging on my wrist. Blood splashed into my eyes, and my eyes were blurred. I spit out the bodies of small animals and animals, and there was still a mouthful of blood in my mouth. I swallowed it abrupt. I don't hate the smell of blood at all.

Maybe I was scared by my fierceness, and the weasels around me retreated together.

You also know that you are afraid. The soft one is afraid of the hard one, and the hard one is afraid of life. I don't want them to be afraid of me now. It seems that human beings are really a kind of animals, and some human laws are also applicable to the animal kingdom.

But I am indeed the end of the strong crossbow, and the successor is powerless.

Suddenly, there was a roar of a car. A jeep was like a heavenly soldier. It braked in front of me. The black ticket opened the door and fished me up. Then I turned around and pulled the same red-eyed dog into the car.

The jeep is crushing the weasel. I like the sound of broken bones. From the back window of the jeep, I can see that the dog's mother and the village head are incomplete.

I turned around and shrank in the back seat and cried bitterly, and the dog also bit his lips blood. No one can speak at such a time.

When I drove back to the village, the village was already calm, and there were weasel corpses everywhere. Because they hid in time, the people in the village were bitten at most, and their lives were not in danger.

I put the dog down at the entrance of the village and looked back at me. I said, "Let's go, don't stop."