C120 Shoes

Name:Fake Funeral Author:
When we arrived at Ma Ke's dormitory, it was already past six. Logically speaking, it should be time for the students to wake up and study. However, the corridor was still quiet. They were still sleeping.

Mr. Zhao pushed the door of Ma Ke's dorm. The door was not locked, and directly opened. We went in. 's bed was empty.

Only then did I remember that only a few Wuzhong were willing to learn. Ma Ke had been with Brother Long since a long time ago. The chances of him being in the dorm were too small. If we want to find him, we might as well go to an internet cafe and try our luck.

At this point, the person lying on the bed playing with his cell phone stuck his head down and said to us, "Hey? Beauty, you're here again? "

Xia Xin nodded and asked him, "Where's Ma Ke?"

That person put down his phone and started to gossip with us: "Ma Ke went out, this idiot, he wanted to be the first one to take the lead, yet he was cut off by people everyday."

I scratched my head. I really wasn't used to it. These people are obviously students. Why do they have to learn how to work in gangs?

Xia Xin patiently asked, "What exactly happened?"

The man said: "I don't know what kind of demon Ma Ke is under, but ever since the two of you left last time, he has gone mad. If you don't do proper business all day long, you only know how to read a book. "

"What book?" I asked.

The man said, "What else? "English books."

I was a little speechless, "Taking an English book to mumble, isn't that studying? You call this not getting down to business? "

But I soon understood that in Wuzhong, everything is a matter of course, except studying.

The man continued, "Didn't he follow the students outside the school before? Afterwards, Ma Ke didn't go out even after they had searched for a few times. It was said that those people were quite unhappy, so they beat him up. From then on, everyone knew that Ma Ke no longer had a backer. Furthermore, he has been studying all day and is different from others. So naturally, he has been bullied. "

I asked the man, "Where is Ma Ke now?"

The man said, "I don't know. It's not in the classroom. It's too messy in the classroom to learn. I'd probably be in a corner with a cat. "

We were a little puzzled, not knowing why Ma Ke suddenly turned around. However, this was still a good thing.

Ma Ke is easy to deal with at school, but he will always return to the dorms, so we stayed behind. While waiting for him, we discussed about going back to the Hu Village in low voice.

Returning to the Hu Village is very dangerous, I didn't dare to go back without a plan. It's a good thing that my foster-grandpa is only trapped in the mountain of graves and nothing bad will happen in a short while, so I had time to slowly arrange everything.

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Didn't you come to take your things? What did you hide in the dorm? "

The Mr. Zhao bent down and dug around under the bed. After that, he pulled out a strip of tape. There was a match size wood box seed on the tape.

The box was stuck under the bed. Ma Ke's dorm mate wouldn't clean the toilet once every ten thousand years, so the probability of finding it was about zero.

Mr. Zhao said: "Last time I helped A Chang find a corpse, I was worried that this treasure would affect my senses, so I hid it in the dorm."

Mr. Zhao said as he opened up the wood box seed. The interior was covered with a red satin cloth, and it seemed very noble. A bone lay within the silk cloth. "Hmm …" It looked like bone, but it also looked like stone. A bit sharp... I looked at it for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Is this a tooth?"

Mr. Zhao nodded and praised me: "Your eyesight is not bad. It was a tooth, but not an ordinary tooth. It was the teeth of a legendary zombie. If you put this thing in your mouth, any kid with a circumference of ten miles will have to hide. "

I looked at Mr. Zhao in shock: "You have?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Of course, the effect is very good."

With a face full of admiration, I said, "Second Uncle, today, I sincerely believe in you."

Mr. Zhao said complacently: "What's this? I still have a lot of treasures. "

I said, "I don't admire your baby. I admire you. You can even put such a disgusting thing in your mouth, how amazing. "

Mr. Zhao said, "When it's a life or death situation, even if it's sh * t, it still has to be contained inside."

I nodded my head.

Mr. Zhao gave me the corpse teeth along with the box: "This trip back to Hu Village is very dangerous. If you take this thing and put it in your mouth at the critical moment, you might be able to save your life. "

I was dumbstruck for a moment before I took the tooth. I hope I can resist the nausea and hold it in my mouth.

We waited in the dorm until daybreak, but Ma Ke still didn't come back. But that doesn't matter. We stayed here to get some rest.

During lunch time, we borrowed a meal card from Ma Ke's roommate, Xia Xin, and went to the cafeteria to get some food. Of the three of us, she looked like a high school student the most.

After eating, the Mr. Zhao said to me, "With the corpse teeth and that fan, it's still not safe enough. I have to find something for you to cover your living aura. "Well, I've got to get you some clothes."

"What clothes?" I asked.

The Mr. Zhao said, "They must be clothes filled with grievances, and it would be best if they could be ripped off a corpse. Only then can they be fake."

I grimaced and said, "You want me to wear this? You might as well kill me. "

Mr. Zhao said, "Be careful. Let's pretend you're a bad guy and then use a fan to confuse the Yin and Yang. This is called double insurance. I went to ancient head to see if he had such clothes. "

Mr. Zhao left as soon as he said, packed his things then left.

I asked Xia Xin, "Do you have anything to prepare?"

Xia thought for a moment, then said, "When night falls, I want to go to the funeral home."

I was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood. She wanted to borrow her body to eat again.

We spent a quiet afternoon in the dormitory. After dark, Xia Xin also left.

I lied down on Ma Ke's bed and dozed off. I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly felt that there was a person standing beside my bed, staring at me without blinking.

I snapped open my eyes and realized it was Ma Ke.

He didn't know when he returned. It's fine if he returned, but he was still standing by the bed without saying anything. He just stared at me.

I said to Ma Ke, "You're back? The bed is for you. "

Ma Ke also did not say anything. He just laid down, covered himself with the blanket and began to sleep.

I was wondering in my heart: There is something wrong with this Ma Ke. We were quite close with each other previously, but why didn't you even greet us when you returned?

This dormitory didn't have much, just that there were more empty beds. I just found a random one and lay down, wanting to rest for a while.

But after resting for a few minutes, I felt uncomfortable all over, as if there was something wrong here. I quietly opened my eyes, looked around, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Ma Ke lied on the bed. It seemed like he was asleep, but he actually wasn't. He was watching me with one eye open, furtively.

This made me queasy, I didn't know what Ma Ke was actually trying to do. I didn't say anything, and I pretended to be asleep.

After a while, Ma Ke blew at me. I shivered, but I didn't move. I wanted to see what Ma Ke really wanted to do.

When Ma Ke had finished blowing, he lay down. After waiting for five or six minutes, I thought he had fallen asleep. Who knew that he would gently get out of bed, pick up his shoes, and carefully take them to my bedside.

The point of his shoe was pointed at the tip of my shoe in a very strange position.

When that was done, he lay back on his bed.

I pretended to roll over, and while doing so, I stealthily sized Ma Ke up, and realised that he was still looking at me.

I groped for the side quilt and pulled it over my head.

I'm not going to sleep. I'm going to take out my cell phone, block the light with the blanket, and send a text message to Mr. Zhao: Take advantage of other people's sleep, with the tip of the shoe pointed at the tip. What do you mean?

Mr. Zhao quickly replied: "Where did you hear that from?"

I said, "Just tell me what's going on. Is there a way?"

The Mr. Zhao replied, "Yes. In ancient times, Daoist Priest was on the verge of dying. Go down to a hotel, or a broken temple. In the middle of the night, when the passengers were asleep, they picked a young man and pointed his shoe at the other man's. If the other party wore the wrong shoes in the middle of the night, then he could possess his body. Do you know about Possession? "It means exchanging bodies."

I thought doubtfully: Could it be that Ma Ke wants to possess a body? That shouldn't be, how could he know these things? Besides, he's younger than me. Wasn't exchanging bodies with me a huge loss?

Immediately afterwards, the Mr. Zhao sent another message, asking me why I suddenly asked that, if I saw anything.

I said, "I think someone did something to my shoes like that. What should I do?"

Mr. Zhao said, "That is simple. The best way is not to get up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom. "If you have to go, be careful and don't wear the wrong shoes. Then, the other party will have no other choice."

So it was that simple. I heaved a sigh of relief and asked Mr. Zhao if he had seen Grandpa Gu.

The Mr. Zhao said that even though he had seen the person, it was not easy to find a longevity garment that was filled with grievances. I haven't got a clue yet.

I sent him a few text messages and yawned. I felt sleepy and decided to sleep for a while. Although there is something wrong with Ma Ke, but am I not going to wear shoes? What can he do to me?

I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep, but something was wrong with me lately. I liked to go to the bathroom before I went to bed, or I'd feel like I was going to pee when I fell asleep.

I patted my belly. "Forget it, forget it. I have a special situation today. Just bear with it."

I had to put up with it for fifteen minutes. I don't know if it was psychological or something, but I really wanted to go to the bathroom. I put up with it for another fifteen minutes.

I sat up in bed and thought, "Well, I'll just go to the bathroom, as long as I don't wear the wrong shoes."

The dormitory was dark and poorly lit, but fortunately I could still remember the location of my shoes, so it was easy to get inside. When I was done wearing them, I suddenly felt that the shoes were a bit cramped. I clicked on the phone and took a picture. My heart suddenly thumped: I was wearing the wrong shoes.

When I looked carefully, I noticed that my shoes and Ma Ke's shoes had somehow changed places.

I suddenly looked towards Ma Ke, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. However, there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely strange.