Chapter I Blood.
50 years ago, Changsha Erziling.
The four earth masters were crouching on a mound, all silent, staring straight at the Luoyang shovel on the ground.
The shovel had an old soil on its head that had just been taken out of the ground, and, strangely enough, it was constantly oozing with red liquid, as if it had just been dipped in blood.
"There's trouble now. " The old cigarette butt knocked his dry smoke on the ground, and then said," There is a bloody corpse down there. "
"Can't you go on? Yes or no, in a word. " said the one-eyed lad." You say you are an old man, and you will not go down. "
The old cigarette butt did not laugh angrily and said to a large beard on the side: "You are in the house of the two children of the sea, and you may not be able to flip the lid. You have to educate more. It is not a box gun that you buy and sell. Can Oh Jose days. "
The big beard stared at the young man: "Your son, how can you talk to the old man so much? When the old man is naughty, you are still eating shit in your mother's stomach. "
"How do I say ... wrong, the ancestors did not say it, that the blood corpse is a good thing, the baby must be a lot, do not go down, take a pot soup. "
` How dare you answer back! "The beard raised his hand and hit it. The old cigarette butt blocked it with a cigarette gun.
"Can't fight, you didn't do the same thing at that time. This is called a beam! "
The one-eyed lad looked at his father being scolded, and lowered his head and laughed. The old cigarette butt coughed and knocked on the one-eyed teenager's head again: "Why are you laughing? When you encounter a bloody corpse, it can be large or small. The last time you were in Luoyang, you dug up this thing. As a result, you are still crazy. You don't know what you're doing. Wait for me to go down first, you follow me, Eryazi you take a ear-rat temple, Sanyazi you do not go down, all four people down, want to retire too late, you pull the ear-mouse tail, You pull it out when we're inside. "
The youngest boy was not convinced: "I do not obey, you are biased, I tell my mother to go! "
The old cigarette butt laughs: "You see, Sanzizi is still afraid of the child. Don't make a fuss. Wait a minute and give you a gold knife. "
"I don't want you to touch it. I can touch it myself. "
The one-eyed penis was angry and caught the old man's ear: "You are a miscellaneous guy who is looking for work with me. Hey! "
The youngest boy seemed to have been beaten up a lot on weekdays. When he saw that his second brother was really angry, he was afraid to say anything. He looked at his father for help. It was not expected that his father had already gone to clean up. His second brother was proud: "You know, Heshi is not like love. This time, the old man will not help you. You must drink again. I 'll twist you! "
The old cigarette butt patted the shoulder of the penis and shouted: "Boys, fuck guys! " Then a whirlwind shovel was already dancing.
Half an hour later, the burrow hole had already been beaten to the bottom. Except that the penis was breathable from time to time, the voice in the hole could not hear clearly. The third was impatient and shouted to the hole: "Grandpa, dig through? "
After a few seconds, there was a vague voice inside: "No ... know, you ... stay on top, pull it ... good rope! "
It was the voice of his second brother, and then he heard his old cigarette cough: "Quiet ... Listen! We got movement! "
Then there is the dead silence.
The third son knew there must be something wrong down there, and he was too scared to speak. Suddenly he heard a creepy gurgle, like a toad barking out of the hole.
Then his second brother shouted: "Sanyazi, pull! "
He did not dare to neglect, and yanked at the mouse's tail, pulled it out, just a few times, and suddenly something seemed to bite down there, and a force pulled the rope into the burglars 'hole. He didn't think it would happen again. He was almost dragged into the hole. He was quick and intelligent. He tied his tail to his waist and then he fell back. His back was almost 30 degrees away from the ground. This was the trick he used when he tug-of-war with other boys in the village, so that his weight was all on the rope. Even a mule, he could take one.
Sure enough, so he confronted the contents of the cave. Both sides were struggling, but they could not pull any more. After a stalemate of ten seconds, they heard a box cannon in the hole. Then they heard his father yell: "Three children, Run! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! " I thought the rope was loose, and the earth mouse whizzed out of the hole as if something else was hanging on it! At that time, the old three did not care so much, he knew that something must have happened down there. He caught the earth mouse and turned his head and ran!
He ran for more than two miles before he dared to stop and take out the ear-mouse in his arms, and a cry of fear came out, for on it was a bloody broken hand. And he knew the face of that hand, and wept, and it was his second brother's hand. It seems that his second brother is disabled even if he does not die. Thinking of here, he couldn't help but bite his teeth and wanted to go back to save his second brother and his father. Just looking back, he saw a bloody red East and West behind him. He looked straight at him.
The third son is not a second-rate person. He usually follows his father's waves and finds strange things. He knows that everything under the ground can happen. The most important thing is not to make a fuss, but to improvise. To know that the most dangerous ghost can not be a living person, this black and white fierce, but also have to abide by the laws of physics, a shuttle of bullets hit, broken into nothing to fear.
At this thought, he drew back his heart, and a box gun, which he had attached to his waist, was in his hand, and he opened it, and whenever the bloody thing made any movement, he was to be given a rainstorm pear. Who knows at this time that the bloody thing actually stood up, the old three looked carefully, and he felt that the scalp was numb, and his stomach churned. It was clearly a person who had been skinned! The whole body of the bloody body, as if he was out of the human skin. But it is a miracle that such a man can still walk. Is this the true face of the bloody corpse?
Thinking, the blood corpse a bow body, suddenly jumped over, and all of a sudden the old three and his eyes, the bloody face immediately attached to his nose, a sour face, the old three down the back, At the same time, the whole shuttle of the box cannon hit the object's chest at close range. It was too close. The bullets passed through and splashed the blood of the object and retreated several steps. In the heart of the old three secretly happy, another hand to the head of that thing on a trigger, listen to click, the gun actually stuck!
This old box gun was dug up by his second grandfather from the tomb of a warlord, and it did not take many years to think about it. Unfortunately, in the past few years, he followed his father everywhere and did not have time to maintain it. Who knew it would get stuck at this point. That old three is really not simple, a look at the gun is difficult to command, round the arm with the strength of the milk to smash the gun, and no matter did not hit the head and run. This time he did not dare to turn his head back. He saw a big tree in front of him and ran over it. He thought that he would not climb a tree. Suddenly, he stumbled under his feet. He ate shit and hit his whole face on a stump. There was blood all over the nose and mouth.
Lao-san slap hard on the ground, the heart of that gas Ah, how the fuck so back.
At this time, I heard the wind behind me, and I knew that Lord Yan had come to name the name. The heart was a horizontal line, and I died. I simply lay on the ground and could not get up. Without thinking, the bloody corpse seemed not to see him. He stepped on him. The bloody foot immediately printed a mark on his back. The bloody corpse was surprisingly heavy. One foot down, the third felt a sweet voice. The bile seemed to have been spit out, and the place on his back was immediately tickled. His eyes immediately blurred. He immediately realized that he might have been poisoned and that the toxicity was very fierce. In a trance, he saw the place not far away. His brother's hand still seems to be holding something.
He blinked hard and looked carefully. It turned out to be an ancient piece. He thought to himself that the things that his second brother had to bring out with his life were certainly not ordinary things. Now he did not know what happened to them. I had to put things away. If I really died, they found my body. Can also be found from me, the second brother's hand is not a white break, I will not die in vain. As he thought about it, he climbed over hard, unclasped his grip, took the sheet out of his palm, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
At that moment his ears began to honk, his eyes were like a veil, and his hands and feet began to cool. According to his past experience, now he must have a lot of urine in his crotch, and the corpse poison people are dead. What he hopes most is that he will not be seen by the two girls in the next village.
His mind was no longer at his disposal, and he began to hear the sort of gurgling he heard at the entrance.
The third vaguely felt a trace of wrong, just and the bloody corpse struggled so many times, also did not listen to it called out, now how to raise up again? Isn't that a bloody corpse? And what did you see? It was a pity that by this time he was almost unable to think, and he looked up reflexively, only to see a huge strange face bent over him, empty and breathless in the eyes without pupils.
