Mysterious country

The rain was pouring down, as if the whole world was occupied by rain.

Under Xia Qi's persuasion, Leng Yue temporarily gave up her plan to go to Hu Daniu's house to burn the coffin, and now she still focused on questioning Boss Chen's confidants.

Although this road doesn't look easy.

Xia Qi's whole body was already soaked to the skin. In addition to the weight of his clothes sticking to his body, there was also a kind of coldness that permeated his whole body. In his opinion, this kind of coldness is fatal, because every minute and every second is greedily devouring the heat stored in his body.

As a result, his body became increasingly cold, stiff, and increasingly unconscious.

This state was actually contrary to his previous understanding, because before this, he had always felt that running wildly in the rainstorm was a particularly artistic thing.

If you are heartbroken, you can run away. If your career is blocked, you can run away. If you simply want to vent, you can run away...

"From now on, I will no longer think that running wildly in the heavy rain is a very artistic thing. This is a very fucking terrible thing. I am almost frozen like a dog now!"

Leng Yue ignored Xia Qi's shouting, and the speed of her feet couldn't help but become faster.

At the same time, Mr. Chen’s family.

"Chen Quanliang, let me ask you one last time, whether you will take your son to the town or not!"

Seeing his wife pointing at his nose excitedly, as if she would fight him desperately if he didn't agree, Mr. Chen felt that even the last glimmer of hope in his eyes had been shattered.

"Do you think he can still be saved?"

"Are you still a human being?" Boss Chen's wife was shaking with anger, her tears filled with disbelief. Yes, she simply couldn't believe that such heartless words would come from a father's mouth.

"Why are you so cruel... Do you really want your son to die... Isn't he our flesh and blood...?"

"We shouldn't have relented then."

After being silent for a while, Boss Chen suddenly stood up from his chair, then came to the bedside where Chen Cong was, pointing at Chen Cong who was still unconscious on the bed and said:

"Since we had him, have we even had a happy day?

He makes us feel stressed, makes us angry, and makes us despair of life... Compared with these, what is the use of blood? What's the difference between keeping him and committing sin! "

"You finally said what you have been hiding in your heart all these years. You have always felt that children are your shame, and you have always been worried about why I didn't give you a normal child.

You've had enough, haven't you? "

Boss Chen’s wife had a ferocious expression on her face, and then suddenly burst out laughing:

"You take the child to the town, and I will take him there. If the son cannot be saved, I will die with him!

Chen Quanliang, you are exactly as the villagers described you, a heartless person. "

After saying that, Boss Chen's wife began to dress the sleeping Chen Cong, as if she really wanted to take Chen Cong to the town in the rain. Mr. Chen didn't know what he was thinking during the process. He didn't stop his wife, he just lowered his head and kept smoking.

When his wife was about to finish dressing Chen Cong, Mr. Chen put down his pipe and stopped him in a weak voice:

"Give me one night to wait for the rain to stop. Otherwise, if you get caught in the rain, there will really be no hope of treatment."

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, his wife immediately sat on the ground and burst into tears. Mr. Chen wanted to go over and say a few words of comfort, but at this moment, he saw that Chen Cong, who was originally in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes. Then he made a sound of retching:

"say!"

Seeing that her son had woken up, Boss Chen's wife quickly got up from the ground, but before she and Boss Chen could ask, Chen Cong started retching.

No, the precise statement should be that he was constantly vomiting his hair out.

Wet, long hair like a woman.

"Son... don't scare mom..."

Boss Chen's wife no longer knew what to do, because Chen Cong's vomiting became more and more violent, and more and more wet hair was spit out. This made them have a terrifying thought in their hearts, what exactly did their child eat? What? So much so that he would vomit out so many women's hair.

As more and more hair was vomited, Chen Cong's body began to shrink rapidly.

The wet long hair was stuck in his throat, preventing him from even letting out a groan of pain. In this way, under the heartbroken sight of his parents, it gradually turned into a puddle of soaked hair. of blood.

Not even a bit of bone was left behind.

His wife fainted again, leaving Mr. Chen tremblingly looking at the pool of blood on the bed, his wrinkled eyes wide open:

"Ghost! There is a ghost...!"

…

There was blood everywhere on the ceiling, on the walls, on the windows, and the smell of blood was everywhere in the house.

"hiss"

A series of sounds of animals crawling on the ground suddenly sounded in the darkness, very soft, but indescribably harsh.

Zhao Kuaizui opened his eyes suddenly, and then subconsciously looked at the corner swallowed by darkness, where a woman with water stains all over her body was lying.

The woman's eyes were red and her face was full of hatred, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The "woman" on the ground was crawling towards the bed where he was, while sobbing like a sob, which kept ringing through the dead night.

"do not come!"

Although Zhao Kuaizui had woken up, he found that only his head could move in his body, while his body seemed to be nailed to the bed board, making it difficult to move at all.

The woman was still approaching, but in a blink of an eye she had arrived at the bedside. It looked like a gecko with a hard body, except for a ferocious face that was looking up at an incredible angle.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The woman once again let out a cry similar to "whimpering", which reached Zhao Kuaizui's ears and made his scalp numb for a while:

"I was wrong...please don't come to me again..."

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The woman's cry interrupted Zhao Kuaizui's plea, and then it slowly climbed up Zhao Kuaizui's body, then lowered its head with a stiff neck, and an extremely ferocious face came to a position very close to Zhao Kuaizui. .

Zhao Kuaizui thought it would make a "whimpering" sound similar to crying like before, but what he didn't expect was that it actually laughed "unruly":

"It was you who killed us!"

Zhao Kuaizui only felt that his neck was being strangled tightly. He could not breathe. There was also a strong tingling sensation in various parts of his body. His consciousness collapsed rapidly. He felt that he was about to die.

"ah……"

The next moment, Zhao Kuaizui struggled to sit up from the bed, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

The window was blown open by the wind, and rainwater kept coming in from the outside.

"Fortunately, it was just a nightmare."

Zhao Kuaizui looked out the window, which was still washed by the heavy rain, and breathed a long sigh of relief.