Chapter 296

It must be the devil.

If it's not a fierce ghost, how can it be that under the gaze of thousands of eyes, it cuts off the tongue of junnan's brother and then disappears?

Although the fierce ghost disappeared in a flash of lightning, which made the scene so difficult that the camera and mobile phone lens turned into dazzling white. No matter what technology was used afterwards, it was impossible to capture its lost trace. But who can not believe that the right flash was the prop that appeared to match the fierce ghost's disappearance?

There are ghosts in the world.

There must be a ghost. In addition to the evidence that junnan's brother's slip was cut off, there was the man who was scared out of his mind.

It's the person who pours on the camera with a twisted and ferocious face and a strange smile.

After he passed out straightly at the scene, he was immediately carried to the ambulance, which had been waiting for a long time, and rushed to the nearest hospital. As a result, on the way, he overturned.

Enthusiastic netizens working in the transportation department posted the video of the ambulance accident to the Internet after the accident, so that you can see it with your own eyes. When the normal ambulance was driving on a bridge, the car suddenly ran straight into the railing of the bridge and crashed into the river like a super flying man.

According to a local netizen's post, the river is not wide and the water is not very deep. It just hasn't passed the tires of an ambulance.

Four medical staff, including the driver, climbed out of the rollover ambulance in time after the accident, and then rescued the comatose patient who disappeared.

It's like evaporation out of thin air.

How can the shallow river, which flows so slowly, wash him away?

But he just disappeared.

It's like hiding a water ghost in the water grass under the river. When the car turns over, it takes him away.

The patient, more miserable than the handsome brother who was cut off, was taken away by the fierce ghost.

Who is he?

Where were they taken?

Up to now, there has been a heated discussion on the Internet. The Hokkaido police crime unit has taken over the matter. It is said that some experts from a special department in Tokyo also arrived at the scene.

This special department mainly studies some supernatural events that cannot be explained by science.

After the rain, the golden sunset did not disperse the strange cloud of doubt over the land. The pedestrians on the street were in a hurry. The North County Hotel has been temporarily closed.

When all people pass through the place where thousands of people gather, they will shiver, as if as soon as they look back, they can see a floating shadow staring at you.

The eyes are creepy and weird.

Teng Xiu has the same feeling when he returns to the field. Although he is sitting on the tatami in his bedroom, he always feels that there are invisible shadows hiding in the corner he can't find, staring at him evil.

On tatami's desk, there is a book. It took him more than ten years to write it. It's called "restoring the true images we have to say.".

It takes more than ten years for any writer to write a book. No matter whether the content of the book is recognized by everyone or not, it will undoubtedly win everyone's respect.

It was with this book that Teng Xiu returned home and won the highest literature award in China, white cherry blossom.

Fame and wealth, popularity, social status, have made a qualitative leap, and become the guests of those on the right.

But tengxiu Guitian knows better than most people that he can achieve this achievement because he lied.

Most of the information he has consulted over the years is provided by the Japanese army reporters during the World War II and preserved.

As for the neutral position of Britain and the United States and other countries, the real documents of that period of history provided by them have been ignored - this is what the right-wing people mean, and also the purpose of his own book.

Island country is a country with many kinds of beliefs. Tengxiu Guitian believes in a colorless religion. The first rule is that you can't lie, or you will suffer a terrible curse.

Teng Xiu's return to the field clearly remembers that when he joined the church, he once sincerely vowed to the leader that if he lied, he would be hanged by the noose of fate.

The vows of the past years seemed to reverberate in his ears. He took over the task of writing this book for the sake of his inexplicable interests.

Ten years of hard study in the cold window has made tengxiu return to the field a special position today. He is extremely grateful for the gift of the God of fate, but in the dead of night, he will also think about a problem.

Will you be cursed and hanged by the noose of fate for breaking the oath?

unable.

Never.

In the real world, how can there be such things?

Before today, as long as Teng Xiu came back to the field to think about this problem, he would laugh, hold his gentle, beautiful and virtuous wife, and continue to sleep.

Teng Xiu's wife, who is 34 years old, is definitely the most traditional wife and mother in the island country. She is gentle in character and beautiful in appearance. Her snow-white skin seems to be as soft as a bone. After being hit by a man fiercely, she won't make a hypocritical shout like those annoying girlfriends.

She will only cry, weeping and singing, to praise her man is a warrior.

Such a woman, is the absolute best, as if it is made of water.

Wife's name is very simple, just two words, cherry blossom.

Every time he holds his wife like a white cherry, tengxiu will have an unreal sense of dream when he returns to the field. How can he marry such a beautiful and virtuous wife?

After marrying cherry blossom, Teng Xiu never set foot in those occasions again. If he can't go out, he will never go out.

Every day when it's dark, I hold my cherry like wife in my arms, gently scrape her little nose with my fingers, look at her bright eyes like stars, and then drink a mouthful of sake. Tengxiu will be drunk when she returns to the field.

Tonight, he didn't, didn't hold his white cherry like wife in his arms, scraped her little nose and sank into her star eyes, because he felt the fear he had never felt before.

It's a strange fear. The more people accompany him, the more scared he is.

When Sakura was asked out of her husband's bedroom, she saw that he was restless and worried. She just wanted to lie in his arms like a cat in the past. When he became a man, she cried and praised his bravery.

It's just that she doesn't dare.

Dare not disobey her husband's wishes, only to rest in another room.

In the middle of the night, she woke up with a nightmare.

She had a dream that her beloved husband was suddenly hanged in the bedroom, with his tongue sticking out and a line written in ink on his chest. I am a sinner.

She was too scared to disobey her husband any more. She stepped on her clogs, wrapped up in a sheet, waddled through the corridor and came to the bedroom.

The light is still on in the bedroom, and the dim yellow light is reflected on the window, outlining a clear shadow.

It was a vertical shadow, very high, or very long, with the ceiling of the bedroom overhead. With a thump in her heart, cherry blossom raised her hand and opened the door.

Then, she saw everything in her dream. Her beloved husband, ah, was suspended from the ceiling lamp. Her eyes were already staring out of her eyes, her tongue was sticking out, and a line was written on her open chest.

I'm a sinner.

Sakura stares at her husband, suspecting that she has not woken up from the nightmare. Subconsciously, she raises her hand and rubs her eyes. Wrapped in her delicate sheet, she slides down like water.

After Sakura opened her eyes again, her husband was still hanging there. Her posture was so coquettish and charming, but there was a pair of evil eyes, which suddenly appeared in the dark corner where the body blocked the light.

Sakura slowly looked at the eyes, four eyes relative moment, she actually read the evil meaning in the eyes, come here, come here.

She wants to escape, she wants to scream, there's a ghost!

People can not have such a pair of eyes, because it is slowly becoming red, become more evil, people can not resist, only silly, step by step.

Get down on your knees.

That pair of eyes issued a new order, cherry still can't resist, slowly kneel down.

She didn't dare to look at those eyes. She wanted to look at her husband more, hoping that he would fall down and live by himself next moment.

So, when she knelt down, she half turned, turned her back to the evil eyes and looked at her husband.

An extremely cold hand, slowly put on the tender and plump buttocks, immediately a layer of goose bumps, let her never look up at her husband, only forehead touched the ground, gently cry.

When——

When the pendulum of an old-fashioned floor clock rings midnight, the cry of cherry blossoms comes from other rooms. It turns into a murmur, accompanied by a sudden but harmonious bang.

Never had the feeling, let her raise her head, tearful eyes hazy to see her husband's body.

When she came in, she didn't close the door. The southwest wind blew in and moved her husband's body. She slowly turned around and looked at her beloved new wife.

See her hit by a devil, crazy.

You're going to die.

A strange smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of the corpse, just like it came from another world.

Yes, I'm going to die.

The cherry blossom, singing softly, thinks like this, lowers her head again, and tears fall on the floor.

A woman's unique feeling clearly tells her that she can't bear the evil impact behind her - she will die in a feeling that she has never felt before.

Cherry blossom is not dead.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the sunshine, saw a person, and heard a lot of people talking outside.

She was still lying in the bedroom where she had dreamed last night, covered with a blanket. Her mother's sister-in-law knelt on the tatami beside her and looked at her with worried face.

After seeing her open her eyes, her sister-in-law was full of joy: "cherry blossom, you finally wake up! But it scares us to death. You always talk nonsense in your sleep and cry out Teng Xiu's name -- "

Speaking of this, the sister-in-law asked in a low voice, "but who is that terrible heart you are shouting? Don't tell me, it's rattan. "

"Did I dream?"

Cherry turned over to sit up, below the pain, pain of her eyebrows wrinkled.

"Yes, you've been dreaming. I can't wake up. Fortunately, you woke up in time and called an ambulance

"What about Teng Xiu?"

Sakura interrupted her sister-in-law and asked anxiously.

"He's dead."

The sister-in-law's face was gloomy, and she said softly, "she hanged herself and died. Now the police are in that room, investigating the scene. "

"Ah, he, he is dead?"

Sakura was stunned. After a long time, she said, "sister-in-law, I want to be alone."

The sister-in-law hesitated, nodded, got up, walked out, and closed the door.

Cherry surprised, suddenly there is a light floating voice, from the depths of her memory - suddenly reluctant to you die. Miss me, come to China, Qingshan city. Don't tell anyone.

"Who are you?"

Sakura was in a daze for a long time. She slowly turned back and raised the sheet. She found that there was a black skull on her white hip.