6. Personal grievances

It

all

started with Amin’s death.

It all started with Amin’s death.

He works in a heavy industry enterprise. A few days ago, the workshop of the enterprise needed to cut a large whole board, and he was responsible for guiding the distribution as a handover person. At the time of

the accident, the distributor was driving the ground control vehicle and cooperating with the magnetic sling to lift the steel plate.

But somehow, the brakes suddenly failed.

The operator hurried to press the emergency stop button, only to make a mistake and press the cut-off button of the magnetic sling by mistake.

Several seemingly impossible coincidences caused the tragedy-

several tons of steel plates fell freely from high altitude, pressing Amin, who was commanding below!

When the steel plate was lifted again..

Amin, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, was less than ten centimeters in an instant.

At that time, Amin could only be described as dumpling stuffing. A lot of people

in the room threw up.

They could only use shovels to shovel Amin up from the ground.

Later, the relevant personnel checked the ground control driving and found that there was no problem with the brakes, and the operator of the distributor had no idea what he had experienced.

It’s so weird. It was through Cao Xiaopeng and Zhao Ying that

I learned about it. Like Amin,

they are my old friends. We belonged to the same team a long time ago and experienced unforgettable things together, but we haven’t been in touch for a few years.

That morning, they showed up at my house nervously and anxiously told Amin the bad news. I was

not invited to the funeral.

As for the reason..

But Tsao Hsiao-peng answered me

in a dark and dignified manner: Ah Zheng, what happened to Amin.. Maybe it’s not as simple as an accident. If you don’t believe me, look at this.

Cao Xiaopeng took out his cell phone and stretched out the screen:

In the photo, a flower painted in ink was painted on the floor.

I didn’t understand for a moment:

“What is this?”

“This is a pattern that appeared for no reason in the corner of the workshop where Amin had an accident.” Cao Xiaopeng took back his cell phone and looked at me and said, “This is Milan, you..” You don’t even recognize this, do you?

Hearing the three words “rice orchid,” my scalp went numb subconsciously.

Rice orchid.

A flower that shines with a little sunshine.. Of course

I remember.

Because someone once thought that he was the same as this kind of flower, which is the character of giving a little sunshine, he even took this kind of flower as his auspicious painting and amulet.

That man was also a member of our team.

Memories aside, I asked Tsao Hsiao-peng,

“It’s just a graffiti pattern. How can you conclude that what happened to Amin wasn’t an accident?”? Are you sick?!

Tsao Hsiao-peng quickly explained,

“No, because not only is there a pattern like this in the place where Amin had an accident, but so is Hsu Fang. In her place, it’s also..”

Xu Fang was also a member of our team. Startled,

I asked,

“Has something happened to Hsu Fang, too?”? What happened to her..?

And without a doubt, I heard a more disgusting story..

Xu Fang is a physical education teacher in a private school. She is good at swimming and is also responsible for leading the school’s women’s swimming team.

But on Monday, she was found drowned in the school’s swimming pool, a swimming teacher actually drowned, itself is very psychedelic.

She was found dead on Monday, but the real accident happened last Friday. After she finished training with the school swimming team

that day, she stayed at the end as usual and made sure that all the team members were changed and washed out before she planned to leave.

But she couldn’t leave. When she

was washing, she somehow stuck her head on the wash basin, and then drowned directly in the strange posture of standing + her head stuck in the wash basin full of water!

And then no one found her for two days over the weekend.

On Monday, Abe, who was responsible for cleaning the swimming pool, found her.

Abe didn’t know it was a dead man at first. He just felt strange when he saw this incredible posture.

After the call was not answered, he did not hesitate to pull Xu Fang out of the wash basin.

Then Abe saw a head that had already appeared as a giant-

because of the hot summer, her head had become highly decayed and bulged like a balloon full of air.

Her face had swelled out of shape, her eyes were protruding, her lips were turned out, her tongue was sticking out, and her loose face was covered with black, green, yellow and purple colors.

The old man screamed and pushed the body away.

At the moment when Xu Fang’s head fell to the ground, something even more terrible happened:

the corpse of her head exploded.

Perhaps it was so rotten under the skin that her face exploded at the moment it hit the ground, falling apart like a watermelon on the ground, but the liquid was not red.

All kinds of colors, splashed all over Abe.

The scene was too horrible to look at.

No one knows what happened to Xu Fang.

As far as death is concerned, at least one strong palm must be pressed on her head to make her drown in the sink, right?

But the police came to the conclusion that

homicide was ruled out. After

listening to Amin’s story, I can still calm down, because it was really like an accident, but Xu Fang’s way of death.

It’s unreasonable.

I can’t imagine why a man can’t lift his head out of the sink and drown.

Unless an invisible hand is holding her head.

“And on one of the walls of the swimming pool where Hsu Fang died, this also appeared. Look..”

Cao Xiaopeng dissed the mobile phone screen again.

This time, the outline of the pattern was drawn more clearly, and I could finally see it clearly

at a glance-it was indeed a rice orchid.

Could it be.

Is it really him?

But the man who once belonged to our team and called himself “Milan”.. He’s

already dead! The

tragedy is that everyone in our team is responsible for his death.

Cao Xiaopeng clearly hinted that he had come back for revenge.

I took out my cell phone and said,

“But he’s already dead.”? It’s too unscientific to be haunted or something. Don’t worry, I’ll find Big Liu and Jingxin first. Of course,

these two people were also members of our team. I think if it’s a team event, then of course they are also in the event.

Tsao Hsiao-peng, on the other hand, anxiously turned his head and looked at his girlfriend

. “No, don’t get in touch with her yet, because there’s something more important.” Chao Ying, what do you say? Chao Ying, who

had always been timid, finally said,

“Yesterday, yesterday, Xu Fang, she called me!” Startled,

I asked,

“Yesterday?”? Today is the weekend. Hasn’t Xu Fang been found dead on Monday? Did the dead call you?

Zhao Ying nodded, his face livid.

I froze for two seconds, and I began to wonder-

was it really haunted?

I asked her again,

“So, Xu Fang, what did she say to you?”

Zhao Ying hurriedly replied,

“She asked me to go to the Liuxihe Reservoir. As for the reason..” She just said that she could go there and solve all the problems.

Solve all the problems?

I subconsciously felt that this might be a trap, so I quickly declared,

“No, I’m sure I can’t go directly. If it’s really haunted, how can I believe what the ghost says?”

But Tsao Hsiao-peng said,

“No, I was thinking..” What if Xu Fang is trying to save us? If you think about it, she was killed and turned into a ghost, but she had no grudge against us. She was on the same side as us, wasn’t she? So. Does she really want to help us?

I thought about it, and I think it makes sense.

If it hurts us, there’s no need to call.

Didn’t Amin and Xu Fang die in such a strange way?

Liuxihe Reservoir..

I took out my mobile phone to search for the address, and then directly clicked on the navigation-it only took more than hour to

drive.

And this is still broad daylight, broad daylight, clear heaven and earth, according to reason, there will be no ghosts.

So I made an easy decision:

“OK, you wait for me for five minutes, I wash and change clothes, and then immediately set out to the reservoir to have a look.”

Then I hurried to my bedroom.

Cao Xiaopeng and Zhao Ying also stood up with me, and I could see that they were in a panic. After

that, I turned out my clothes to change, but the mobile phone on the table vibrated inappropriately-

I saw that it was Liu.

Thinking that Zhao Ying had received a phone call from the dead Xu Fang, I hesitated. Will you

pick it up?

But on second thought, just answer the phone, even if Liu is dead, but he can’t directly harm me on the phone, right?

So I answered the phone and asked,

“Big Liu?”

Big Liu’s tone was somewhat hurried:

“Ah Zheng!”! I’m telling you, if something big happens, you’d better be prepared!

Big Liu obviously has something to say, is there any conspiracy? Calmly,

I asked,

“What’s the big deal?”

Big Liu’s voice was still very eager:

“Do you remember that Cao Xiaopeng?”? And his girlfriend, both of them died, very strangely, one was crushed by a steel plate and the other drowned! It’s not clear on the phone. Hurry to come to Amin’s house, and Xu Fang is also here! Really, don’t play the disappearing game any more. It’s a big deal!

I was stunned. Isn’t

Cao Xiaopeng and his wife in my home?

Besides, isn’t that the way Amin and Xu Fang died?

But in what Liu said, it was obvious that Amin and Xu Fang were still alive. Is this

big Liu’s problem, or..?

I was in such a daze for several seconds without answering, and immediately there was a grumpy voice from Big Liu on the other side of the phone:

Zheng, didn’t you ***ing wake up? Can you hear me? I’m telling you, Amin has seen a ghost. The matter is very serious!

My mind went blank.

Hell?

I don’t see shit!

Thinking that Cao Xiaopeng and Zhao Ying were nervous all morning, thinking that they were luring me to the Liuxi River Reservoir.

Did they just die? Are they ghosts?

I turned to glance at the door and got goose bumps all over my body.

Wait, Big Liu, are you at Amin’s house now? You all.. All right. All right? So is Hsu Fang?

It’s at his house. I’ll send you the address, and you come directly! That’s it. We still have work to do. Hurry up!

Big Liu dropped this sentence and hung up directly.

I looked at the screen of my mobile phone at a loss.

Do you believe Big Liu?

Or do you believe the young couple who are in a hurry outside the door?

Just when I was at a loss, a text message came from my mobile phone. It was the address of Amin’s house. It was in the city center, a place that could never be haunted.

I immediately felt that the couple outside were more suspicious, after all, Big Liu did not point to a strange place for me to go.

Liuxihe Reservoir.

Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at the door carefully.

How to confirm whether Cao Xiaopeng and Zhao Ying are dead?

I had a brainwave and dialed Cao Xiaopeng’s phone number. The

phone was quickly connected, but it was a woman who answered the phone. She opened her mouth and asked,

“Hello, this is Cao Xiaopeng’s phone number. Are you his friend?”

Dead child? Cao Xiaopeng’s mother

answered the phone!

I was in such a hurry that I had to hang up the phone immediately.

It was rude, but I really panicked.

This means that what Liu said is the truth. There are two evil spirits standing outside my door at the moment.

I broke out in a cold sweat and almost pulled my hair with both hands to calm myself down.

And when I calmed down, I immediately saw the problem:

if they really wanted to hurt me, there were countless opportunities from the time they entered the house.

But they didn’t.

Don’t you want to?

No, I’m more inclined to think that they can’t.

Thinking of this, I suddenly did not panic.

I took a deep breath and opened the door slowly. It’s quiet

outside.

I looked out, and the hall was empty, and there was no one.

They just completely disappeared.

I stepped out quickly and checked everywhere that they were not in the house.

I breathe sigh of relief.

But after all this, I didn’t dare to stay here any longer, so I picked up the car keys and rushed out of the house.

Half an hour later, I was standing at the door of Amin’s house and ringing the doorbell.

The door was soon opened, and Amin’s face came to me-I

had just heard the story of his strange death, and I had a picture of his death in my mind. When I

saw him now, I couldn’t help but feel a chill in my spine and forgot to say hello.

But Amin hugged him very warmly and said,

“Ah Zheng..” Long time no see! You’ve been disappearing all the time. It’s so good to see you! He

even put his hands around my neck, and I was suffocating with enthusiasm. Embarrassed,

I could only respond,

“Yes, yes, it’s been a long time.”

“Come on in. My old friends miss you.”

Ming let go of me and led me into the room. In the

hall, Liu and Xu Fang were sitting on the sofa. We said hello to each other and sat down.

Then Amin opened his mouth and said,

“Well, now that everyone is here, I’ll start..” Startled,

I interrupted him directly.

“Wait a minute, who’s here?”? What about meditation?

Our former team also included a girl named Jingxin. All three of

them were silent.

I knew something was wrong.

Amin sighed and said in the simplest sentence what had happened to him. She was not feeling well

that day, so she didn’t go to work and stayed in the dormitory to rest alone.

She sleeps on a shelf bed. There is no air conditioning in the dormitory of the

factory, only a big ceiling fan.

Everyone in their childhood had a frightening thing happened to Jingxin-the ceiling fan rotating

at high speed fell down, and it hit Jingxin impartially, and its fan blades kept waving, cutting most of the flesh and blood of Jingxin’s waist and lower waist.

She woke up in her sleep, screaming and struggling for help, but the fan never stopped, leaving her no room to live at all.

Finally She lost her life when she

completely lost her lower body and most of her blood. There is

also something unusual about it-it’s

just the blades of the ceiling fan. Are they that sharp? Why does the ceiling fan that

has fallen off continue to turn?

No one can give a reasonable explanation. Another

very supernatural event. After

listening.

I thought about it and had to say something about Cao Xiaopeng and Zhao Ying in the morning. As

soon as he had finished speaking, Big Liu was shocked to highlight one sentence:

“They both died long ago!”

Amin also quickly said:

“I also saw a ghost!”! The other night.. Meditation came to me, I thought it was night and lonely men and widows, so I left a thought, and later found out. She’s not human at all!

I asked him again,

“Jingxin, when she came to see you, did she say anything strange, such as an address?”

A Ming nodded and replied,

“Liuxihe Reservoir.” The purpose of

Cao Xiaopeng and his wife is the same. What’s so special about

that reservoir?

“Ah Cheng, take a look at this first. The Liuxihe Reservoir is right here..”

Amin picked up a tablet from the table and handed it to me. When

I saw it, I was shocked.

The Liuxihe Reservoir is actually behind the Shimen Forest, although it is separated by a Wuzhishan Mountain, but.

Very close.

Looking at this familiar and trance place name, I remembered that unforgettable thing in my mind. The reason why

we are a team is also because of this.

Once we were all hikers.

We brought all kinds of wild survival tools and hiked to discover some beautiful scenery that others had never been to or seldom visited. Our goal

that time was in the Shimen Forest.

Shimen Forest is a huge primeval forest. In its north, there is the highest peak in the city, which is called

Tiantangding.

We were going for this mountain.

First of all, Liu and I launched an exploration initiative in the local donkey group. Cao Xiaopeng, Zhao Ying, Amin, Xu Fang and Jingxin joined in succession. There are

eight people in all.

But the names above plus me and Liu, in fact, there are only seven.

There is one more person.

His name is Lv Xiaodong. He is about the same age as us. He is a handsome young man with a cheerful personality.

He boasts that he is a man who gives a little sunshine. His favorite plant is the rice orchid, which belongs to the south alone. Even on his backpack, there is an outline of the rice orchid.

That’s him.

We don’t even want to mention his name.

On that occasion, we, a group of five men and three women, tried to attack the top of heaven.

But the accident happened after all.

We had bad weather that was not in the forecast, especially in the mountains, and the combination of heavy rain and strong winds made us lose our direction.

In the process of struggling to find a way out, Lv Xiaodong broke a leg, completely lost the ability to move, and became a burden to the team.

While he was injured, the satellite phone he kept on his body was also damaged. The

terrible weather combined with such bad luck made us completely lost in the wild and completely out of touch with the outside world.

But what holds us back is not only the wind and rain, but also the despair.

Even if the rain stopped and the wind stopped later, we didn’t know where we were, and the compass was useless because we didn’t know which direction we could get out of trouble.

When the rescue team found us, it had been half a month since we went up the mountain.

Fortunately, we all survived and survived.

Except Lv Xiaodong.

In the process of walking with us with injuries, he unfortunately fell into a mountain stream and fell into a turbulent river.

We can save him if we know when we can save him. He doesn’t have to die.

But at that time, we were too busy to reach out to rescue him, so we could only watch him disappear in front of us.

And all he left us was a few hysterical last words, shouting that we would never be saved, that we would never be forgiven..

It was a time of despair, a time of no hope at all.

We couldn’t get over it, so when we came back, we never mentioned it again.

Everyone quit the group of donkey friends at the same time, and they did not contact each other tacitly.

As long as you don’t contact each other and don’t see their faces, you may be able to forget things slowly.

I came to my senses and asked aimlessly,

“I don’t understand. What does Lu Hsiao-tung’s tragedy, which took place in the Shihmen Forest, have to do with the nearby Liuxihe Reservoir?”

Amin immediately explained,

“I’ve checked, and the water source of the Liuxihe Reservoir comes from all directions, including the rivers in the Shihmen Forest.” That is to say, it is very likely that the final destination of Lu Xiaodong’s bones. It’s at the Liuxihe Reservoir.

I see.

That reservoir is the final burial place of Lv Xiaodong.

It seems that they have made things clear.

But there’s still something I don’t understand:

“No, if it’s really Lu Hsiao-tung..” Then why hasn’t he retaliated against us for so long? Why does he have to wait until now?

“Of course we checked..”

This time it was Big Liu who was talking, and it was obvious that they had investigated the division of labor before.

“If you look at the map, isn’t there a place called the Paradise Peak Scenic Area?”

I looked down at the tablet, and sure enough!

Although this place is far away from the peak of heaven we want to hit, it is also near the Shimen Forest, but closer to the entrance of the forest.

It’s also marked “closed for business.”.

I raised my head and asked Big Liu,

“What does the development of scenic spots have to do with this?”

Big Liu nodded and replied,

“Because of this construction site, something happened a month ago..” They dug out a broken temple, and the construction workers were afraid of evil and did not dare to act rashly. Later, the leader of the developer got angry and called two young men from other places. The excavator directly uprooted the ruined temple and pushed everything directly into the river. It

suddenly dawned on me,

“What is the background of that ruined temple?”? Is it because of it..?

Big Liu sighed and said,

“Yes, that’s not an ordinary temple. Most temples worship gods, but this one exists to suppress evil spirits..”

It turns out that the mountain also has a story. There

used to be a small village there.

With the development of the times, fewer and fewer people stayed in the poor mountains, and some fruit tree merchants took a fancy to that place and wanted to buy and contract the fruit forest.

The village chief used threats and inducements to persuade most of the villagers to move to the foot of the mountain, but only one family disagreed-

an old man, childless and unattached, who was reluctant to leave the mountain forest where he had lived all his life. Of course,

the village chief did not want to get a lot of money to be hindered, anyway, the old man is not without relatives?

Even if he disappears, no one will look for him.

On a dark and windy night, the village chief brought two confidants to the door to beat the old man violently, dug a hole and prepared to bury him directly.

The old man was an elderly man who knew something about the old days. Before he died, he vomited blood and left a curse:

ghosts will not let them go!

The village chief did not take it to heart, but simply buried him and sold the whole village to the merchants.

But the old man, as expected, turned into a fierce ghost and came back for revenge.

The village chief, as well as his two confidants, suffered an incredible accident-

the village chief fell down while walking, hit his head directly on a stone, and died of internal bleeding. The two young men who beat the old man

directly were even worse. One

of the young people fell into the latrine, the old rural latrine, more than 10 square meters, one or two meters deep pit, which is full of excrement and urine.

He struggled to death in the latrine and did not know how much excrement and urine he had eaten.

His body was soaked in the latrine for a day and a night, and when he was picked up, his whole body was swollen, even though he had no breath, his mouth and nose were still flowing out with sticky excrement and urine.

Another young man died while fishing, but the death was even more bizarre. The dozen or so fishing hooks in

his bag were all threaded, and the hooks pierced his skin and hooked deep into the flesh and blood, while the other end of the line sank steadily to the bottom of the river.

He is like a fish, but not a fish caught, but dragged into the water.

In addition, although the mountain forest, which was originally a village, was covered with fruit seedlings, it has encountered various natural disasters for several years in a row, almost no harvest, and the contractor has suffered heavy losses.

It’s a good place. Why is it like this?

The contractor spent a lot of money to invite an expert to see the geomantic omen, which led to the burial place of the old man.

The master said that the old man’s resentment was so deep that he could not cross over or dispel it in a short time, so he could only arrange for someone to make the temple to suppress the old man’s resentment. After

doing so, the fruit forest began to make profits and operated for more than ten years, until recently it was recovered and redeveloped into a scenic spot.

Just did not expect, the development of scenic spots, the old man’s broken temple was destroyed, he has not completely dissipated the resentment together with the remains were washed into the reservoir, may happen to meet the same resentment of Lu Xiaodong, so it will hit it off. My brain can’t hold up when I receive so much information

at once.

And after telling these stories, Amin also took out a more crucial thing:

“Ah Zheng, I don’t know if you remember, Lu Hsiao-tung..” What is your favorite plant?

I blurted out,

“Magnolia!”

I think of the picture that the ghost Cao Xiaopeng showed me this morning.

“Yes, at the death scenes of Cao Xiaopeng, Zhao Ying, and Jingxin, we all found such things..”

Amin handed over the tablet again, and I recognized the graffiti pattern on it at a glance-the graffiti of

Milan flower. If

he did come back.

I almost lost the ability to think and could only ask weakly,

“So, what should we do next?”

I can only hope that after looking up so much information, they may have a proper solution.

Amin replied,

“I believe in meditation, and of course Cao Xiaopeng and his wife, whom you just mentioned.” I believe that their last wish is that we can solve the evil spirit of Lu Xiaodong, otherwise it will not turn into a ghost to guide us to the reservoir. So, we’re going to the Liuxihe Reservoir.. Before

he had finished, I immediately interrupted:

“Wait … …” Isn’t it right to run back like this? After all, if your analysis is correct, then Lu Hsiao-tung’s ghost is there!

Big Liu immediately explained,

“Because we have found a way to suppress the old man who died unjustly. The temple was built and the amulet was used. We have to go back and suppress Lu Hsiao-tung. Otherwise..” We may all die.

I still felt vaguely uneasy:

“Really?”? Are you going to.. Suppress him?

Amin didn’t say much. He just took the tablet in my hand, slid it a few times, and then handed it back to me, saying,

“Look at this. It’s all the information we’ve been looking for these days, incantations, spells, temples, and so on. Although temples need to be made by ourselves..” But it’s already quite complete! What is recorded on the

tablet? I can’t understand it.

But I don’t want to go.

Especially after Cao Xiaopeng mentioned this place to Zhao Ying, I decided to go directly.

I’m a little scared.

And I also have my considerations:

the interests of several of us are bound together. If I don’t do it, they will do it for the safety of their lives.

So I don’t want to go.

A Ming seemed to see my hesitation, so he said thoughtfully,

“It’s all right, Ah Zheng, as long as you know about it. Anyway, we’ve already planned it. It’s just a little slower with one less person.”

I was relieved.

Big Liu also stood up and walked over to me, patted me on the shoulder, and comforted me by saying,

“Don’t have any psychological pressure, after all..”

But before he had finished speaking, he stopped in astonishment, suddenly changed his tone, and uttered a sentence in utter amazement:

Ah Zheng! You..? What’s going on here?

“What?”

I looked up in puzzlement and saw Liu in a panic.

He held out his finger and said,

“Your neck!”! Back, back of the neck! What is it?

My face is covered. How can I see the back of my neck?

But a Ming and Xu Fang two people come over to look, the facial expression also becomes livid in an instant.

I was also frightened and asked them anxiously,

“What’s going on?”? Is there anything on the back of my neck? Without saying a word,

Liu took out his cell phone and took a picture, then showed me the screen, and I was all excited-

it was a small, black, graffiti-like..

Magnolia!

“What?!” I jumped straight up from the couch. “How did this get on my neck?!”

Big Liu immediately dragged me to the bathroom and said,

“Come on, come in and see if you can wash it off!”

I lost my mind and had to be dragged in. In

five minutes.

“It won’t come off. I don’t know what kind of material it’s made of, but it won’t come off at all.” Liu and

I slowly returned to the living room. Both Amin and Xu Fang, who were

waiting for us, were silent.

Big Liu also wanted to explain to me:

“It’s all right. Maybe I just accidentally got the ink. Don’t worry too much..”

I finally burst out:

“How could it be ink?”? This is obviously the mark given by Lv Xiaodong! I’m sure I’ll be the next to be killed! All three of

them were speechless and acquiesced.

I turned my head and asked Amin anxiously,

“Amin, didn’t you say you had found a solution to Lu Hsiao-tung’s ghost?”? Tell me, how soon can it be done? Is today all right? After a pause

, Amin replied,

“Because the temple still needs to be made, and there are only three of us, so..”

No! Four people! We have to solve it today! I sighed and said, “If I can help, today, today should be able to solve it?”? Even if it’s tonight, it can’t be delayed any longer!

Amin frowned for a moment and nodded gently.

“What are you waiting for?”

I urged? Aren’t you going to find some materials? Let’s get going. What do you need me to do?

Amin nodded and began to set up.

Night began to fall. Urged

by me, we drove quickly to our destination

, Liuxihe Reservoir, as if we were racing against time.

But in the middle of the drive, it was completely dark.

Liuxihe Reservoir is really remote. On the

remote road a few kilometers away from the reservoir, there are no street lights. It’s terrible to be

in the dark.

Our car followed a dirt road to the shore near the water.

As I got out of the car, I continued to urge,

“Speed!”! Hurry up before anything goes wrong!

We moved all the materials in the trunk without stopping.

Then, under the light of the headlights, we quickly erected the gypsum boards one by one, and then screwed on the screws that should be used.

It was really complicated, and the four of us worked together, and it still took us half an hour to put it together

–a scaled-down “temple” about the size of one cubic meter.

It also has all kinds of spells tattooed on the inside, which is really time-consuming. When I

finished, I quickly asked,

“What’s next?”

Big Liu anxiously handed over a jar of mineral water and said,

“Hurry up and drink this water. We have it too.”

I don’t understand how this works.

But when I turned around, all three of them were drinking water!

Although I was not told in advance that there was a “drinking water” project, they did it in such a hurry. It’s

definitely useful.

I can’t fall behind.

So I opened the bottle cap directly, a small bottle of water, and drank it almost in one gulp.

When I finished drinking, I found that they were all staring at me. I couldn’t help asking,

“I finished drinking!”! What’s next?

Big Liu and Amin looked at each other and continued to stare at me, but did not speak.

Xu Fang showed a strange smile.

I suddenly feel strange.

Not only do I think they’re weird, but I think my head is a little..

Weird.

A sense of dizziness.

“This, this water..?” Is there a problem in the

water?

I shook my head and looked up to see.

On the open shore where only the headlights were shining, a few figures appeared slowly!

I held out my hand and pointed with difficulty in the direction they were coming.

“Is that..?”

Those are some faces I used to be familiar with-

Cao Xiaopeng!

Zhao Ying!

Meditate!

They were all pale and expressionless, stepping slowly in my direction like robots.

So, what the hell is that.. What the hell..!? My

feet went limp and I collapsed on the ground.

However, what puzzles me is that Liu, Amin and Xu Fang have never had any reaction.

It seemed that the appearance of these dead ghosts was also in their expectation.

“Come on, whatever you want to do, do it quickly!” I looked up at Big Liu and Amin. Their calmness made me feel very uneasy. “Don’t you have some spells?”? Can’t it be suppressed? Come on, move!

Big Liu said calmly,

“What ghosts are in the town? They are not ghosts.”

“Huh?”

I turned to look at the three men, who still had some tools in their hands-

pickaxes, hunting knives, universal hooks, and so on.

They’re people. They’re not dead.

What about all the stories I’ve been hearing all day? Then

I suddenly woke up.

It’s all stories.

This whole day, I just heard the report of others, no matter whose death, whose tragic situation, I have not really had time to verify! Are the

six of them cheating on me? What is their purpose?

My voice trembled a little:

“You …” What on earth do you want to do?

Tsao Hsiao-peng said,

Ah Zheng, you haven’t really forgotten all about it, have you? You are really a.. Talented people.

Have you forgotten? Forgot what? I

“Let me restore what happened for you..”

With what Cao Xiaopeng said, my memory was suddenly recalled and returned to the time when I was struggling to survive in Shimen Forest. After being trapped

in the wild for ten days.

We were forced to hide in the cave and wait for rescue. It was still stormy outside from time to time. It was not suitable for travel at all.

Lu Xiaodong is not very good. He has a broken leg and a high fever. He can only lie down and wait for death.

At that time, we were hungry for nearly a week, eating only some leaves and roots, and everyone was close to collapse. My eyes were dim with

hunger. Everyone is so

hungry that they can not speak all day.

Moreover, Lv Xiaodong is not very good.

He’s really not very good.

I know what they’re thinking, but no one can take that step.

I can. The night of the

eleventh day.

I stood up in the campfire and said,

“Eat him so we can live.” The

light of the fire reflected on my face, and I knew I was like a demon.

But no one argued back.

I knew that, in fact, they also had such an idea in their hearts.

Eat him, and we’ll live.

“Everyone has to do it!” I threw the

tools I had collected, pickaxes, hunting knives, hammers, and so on, one by one, to everyone present.

At that time, although Lu Xiaodong had fallen into a semi-comatose state, he seemed to know what we were going to do, so when we gathered around him,

his eyes widened. Without saying a word,

I raised the hammer and dropped it heavily!

Blood spattered out on the backpack beside him, which was printed with the outline of the rice orchid.

But he didn’t die all at once.

After all, I was too hungry to hit hard.

Of course, more importantly, I can’t kill him alone.

Everyone has to do it! You’re doing it now to free him! Or are you waiting to see him die?

I gave the man beside me a wild push.

They can see the situation clearly.

They lost their minds, too. Of course,

they also started-

they threw a mess of tools on Lu Xiaodong.

Lu Xiaodong’s eyes did not close until he died.

We dismembered him with a sharp hunting knife. Every part of

his body is our hope of survival.

We have a fire to roast.

We have food. We can finally live. It’s so good to be

alive.

In the end, his remains were packed and thrown down the mountain stream and the river by me.

And in the end, we were saved.

So when I go back, I will completely cut off contact with these people, I closed myself up, trying to forget that terrible memory.

I succeeded, because I did subconsciously block this memory.

I created for myself a “happy” ending in which Lu Xiaodong lost his footing and fell into a mountain stream.

After the shock of these memories, I retched and convulsed.

Big Liu and Amin also came over. They looked at me coldly without a trace of emotion in their eyes.

I think of Amin’s enthusiasm when I just met him today, which is different from what he is now. Only then did

I realize that he had hugged me at that time, not because of the enthusiasm of meeting an old friend again, but to do something on the back of my neck.

The flower.

I tried to stand up, but I couldn’t move. The water

I just drank, the medicine mixed in it, has been fully effective.

I looked up, already a little desperate.

So I started saying,

“You, what do you want to do?”? If your deaths are fake, then why are you still. Still want to do this? Lu Hsiao-tung, is his ghost a fake, too?

Cao Xiaopeng said, “It’s all true.”

Zhao Ying said, “It is not true that only we are dead.”

Jing Xin said, “But Lu Hsiao-tung did come back for us.”

Hsu Fang says, “The story of the old man who was demolished, and the story of Lu Hsiao-tung’s remains being washed into this reservoir, are all true.” “Every one of us has spoken to him,

” Amin said.

Big Liu said, “He can stop hating us, but he wants you to die.”

So that’s it..

But-

why only me?

Obviously everyone has a share to do! Don’t

you forget! Every one of you did it..! Each of you.. Didn’t you eat? We are not all..

“Shut up!”

Big Liu hit me on the forehead with a pick, and I cried out with my head broken and bleeding, and lay dead on the floor.

He snorted, “It was your plan to explore, and it was your route that caused Lu Hsiao-tung’s accidental injury. Have you forgotten?”

Hsu Fang hit me on the side of my face with a hammer: “It was you who acted arbitrarily, and it was you who insisted on hitting the top of heaven instead of returning. Have you forgotten?”

My mouth is full of blood.

Jingxin also knocked down the wooden stick: “You lost the satellite phone and put us in a desperate situation. Have you forgotten?”

Amin used a climbing hook to make a hole in my chest. “You offered to eat him, and then you took the lead. Have you forgotten?”

I started vomiting blood. I couldn’t speak.

Cao Xiaopeng cut open my stomach with a dagger: “You opened his body like this. He might still be alive at that time. Have you forgotten?” Clenching his teeth,

Zhao Ying plunged his hunting knife ferociously into my abdomen and shouted, “It’s you!”! You made me do it! Have you forgotten all about it?

I was lying on the ground, dying.

I can no longer recognize who is speaking.

“It wasn’t Lu Hsiao-tung who was trying to suppress the old temple and the magic spells.”

“It’s you.”

They surrounded me and lifted the tools in their hands-in a

trance.

I saw seven hands in the air.

And when they fell, I just felt black in front of my eyes.

……

…… The

night is getting deeper.

Shores, bonfires, big grills.

Six people are sitting around a campfire. What

are they baking? What are they eating.

They looked grave, not at all like they were out for a picnic.

As they ate, they looked embarrassed, but they continued to eat. In the

crowd, a voice floated out:

“Do this, and we’ll be all right?”

Yes, he promised.. After that, seal up the bones in the temple and suppress them.

“All right..”

Not for a while. There

were only five people sitting around the campfire.

“But why are there so many more?”

A woman picked up a piece of meat and put it on the barbecue.

She was about to cry.

She just wants to finish the meat and eat it quickly.

“It’s all right. We’ll finish it soon. We used to, didn’t we, finish it quickly?” There

were only four people sitting around the campfire.

The woman was already crying,

“I can’t stand it!”! I can’t eat any more! I Vomit, vomit, vomit..

She threw up. She threw up on the side.

But no one came to comfort her.

Only the voice floated over:

“Don’t stop!”! Come on, eat! You must, you must finish!

“We’ll be fine..!”

The woman cried for a long time before she got up and continued to eat. There

were only three people sitting around the campfire.

The woman threw a big piece of meat on the barbecue.

“Why are there so many more? Why are there so many more?”

Soon! Hold on!

Only two people were left to sit by the campfire.

How did this happen? How can there be more? Whoo, whoo..

By this time, there was no voice to respond to her. The

woman was sitting alone by the campfire.

I don’t know how much she ate and

how many times she vomited.

And how many things were forced in.

After daybreak. On the bank of the

reservoir, there was only one woman who was stuffed to death by food.

Other than that, it’s a mess.