The sound of footsteps, the sullen sound of the drag heavy object, and the sound of the bell.

This sound is getting closer to us.

But the man did not seem to find us, and along the way, his route had not changed.

It was always a complete straight line, and there was no intention of approaching us at all.

At this point, I couldn’t stop trembling.

I really don’t know what I’m shaking.

I felt that my heart was calm, neither afraid nor nervous, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness, but his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Looking over my face, everyone else except me seemed calm, no one was trembling, at most, the expression was a little nervous.

“What happened?”Chen Qiuyian looked at me with some concern, and was afraid that the sound was too loud and frightened, he came to my ear and asked a few words in a low voice: "Are you cold?"You look ugly in your face.”

“You’re not afraid, are you?”Seven treasure glanced at me, some curious to ask me.

"I don't know."I gritted my teeth and didn’t swell my face and get fat: “I’m shaking myself, I don’t know why, my heart beats fast, but I don’t feel afraid...”

"Then you must be excited."Seven treasures smiled, "There is an opportunity for the enemy to be hand-blade immediately, and it is normal for you to be excited."

“Hopefully so.”I sighed.

"It doesn't seem to be right."Kong Baiyang said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression gradually denigration began to grow: "The footsteps sound like a human being, but it feels like no, it should be something else."

At this time, this person has reached a position of not more than seven or eight meters away from us, and is still coming step by step at an extremely slow speed.

Seven treasures are an acute son, found that he did not come for half a day, suddenly began to mumble, this brute will not be a snail spirit?Why is walking so slowly?

“Be patient.”Kong Baiyang said in a low voice, the expression is inexplicably nervous, the body seems to be trembling: "I feel something is wrong."

Seeing this, don't say that we are wondering, Kong Baiyang himself is wondering, his mouth is still mumbling: "What am I shaking?"

“Who knows what you’re shaking?”Seven white eyes at him.

At this time, the man had already reached a position three or four meters away from us, and he could vaguely see a dark shadow.

None of us dared to speak again, bowed our heads in the same way, and knelt up as much as we could, for fear of the man coming who had come to see us.

“Ding...”

The ringing of the bell was getting closer, and the sound of footsteps and dragging heavy objects followed.

The latter's voice sounded very real, that is, the ringing of the bell...

But I don't know why, the closer the sound is to us, the less real I feel, there is an inexplicable sense of illusion.

“Ding . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

At this time, the man was very close to us, and even if there was a layer of fog, we could see what he might look like.

The moment I saw him, my intuition told me that this person should not be a ghost.

The man who came by was wearing a dark gray robe, or rather, a huge piece of rotten cloth.

There were seven or eight black patches in that robe, which looked dirty, almost like a beggar.

He had a wooden crutch on his right hand, and at the top was a bend, as if polished, and looked round.

At the front of this elbow hangs a copper bell.

The bell should be bronze, the surface is covered with copper rust, the fist is as big as the fist, and the shape is basically the same as the ancient choir.

His left hand was not idle, dragging a huge sackcloth pocket.

The bulging bag was full of things, which seemed to be very heavy, and he dragged it up and looked hard.

Looking at his age should be not small, the body is thin, the limbs are more like bamboo poles, bare little arms, even the meat can not see, almost all skin wrapped in bones.

The back of this person has always been bowed, rickety and powerless, no matter how to contact, it is impossible to be in the middle of the adult week without ghostly contact.

I dare say that this looks like he is definitely not pretending.

The old powerlessness that emanates from the bones is really real.

Like a candle that is about to be extinguished, people can look at him and feel his tiredness and old age.

Because he had been walking with his head down, he could not see what he looked like even when he came to us.

Just as I was watching him attentively, Chen Qiuyan suddenly pinch me, quietly giving me a look, indicating that I should look to the ground.

In the direction she pointed, I held my breath and looked at it carefully.

I have to say, this look really saw something that had not been found before.

The blood.

A clear blood stain was constantly being extended, and the source of all this came from the sack pocket that the man had dragged.

Look at the volume of the bag... and smell the blood that is gradually getting stronger... is it a person in it?

Seven treasures gently hit me and asked me with his eyes, “Is there a person in there?”

I shook my head without saying more.

I’m not sure if it’s someone, but I dare say that what’s in that linen pocket is definitely dead.

Because the blood that oozes through the linen, with a dead breath, there is no freshness that the living blood should have.

“Ding...”

The bell rang again, and it still sounded so bad.

But those of us who were lurking in the bushes, when we heard this bell ringing, we were startled.

Unconsciously, the man who dragged the sack all the way and rang the bell was already standing in front of the bush.

It’s no exaggeration to say that I suspect he moved in an instant, because we were always staring at him.

But almost in an instant, he swung in front of the thorns...

The ringing of the bell stopped, the sound of footsteps, the dull sound of dragging heavy objects, all disappeared.

He was supposed to be looking down at us, but the light was too dim due to the backlight.

In addition, he was wearing a lot of sackcloth, covered his head without saying, and hung down a long section, blocking both sides of his face.

Even if it is only half a meter away from us, we still can't see his face clearly.

The details of the sackcloth, the pattern on the copper bell, all this we could see clearly, only his face, it seemed, was completely covered by darkness, and nothing could be seen.

I was the closest person to him, so I could really feel his fading and powerless breathing.

In this case, we have two options.

One is to flee directly.

The second is to meet the enemy on the spot.

But none of us had a choice, and they were all as frightened as they were, and each one squatted in the thorns and motionless.

Through the afterglow in the corner of my eye, I could see the fear on the faces of Kong Baiyang and Stuart.

In fact, the danger we have experienced, we have encountered the wrong monster, are not a few.

Something more terrible and disgusting than this man we have ever seen.

But we are afraid, and that is an indescribable emotion, more than ordinary fear.

As far as I’m concerned, I can feel that fear spreading from the bottom of my heart a little bit.

The old man in the sackcloth did not move, and the people who squatted in the bushes who wanted to attack him did not move, and everyone was so silent.

In this strange atmosphere, my heart beat faster and faster, really, at that time I could not hear anything, I could only hear the heartbeat coming from my body.

Very powerful, but also like a struggle, as if even the unconscious heart can feel the fear.

“Squeaks!!

The hissing of the rat broke that strange atmosphere in an instant, like the yellow bell, and instantly let us of these outspoken people return to their souls.

Seven treasures reacted the fastest, and the muzzle of the gun was about to be raised to the fire, but before that, Stuart's handlight had already shone in the man's face.

In the moment I saw the man's true appearance, really, I wanted to vomit.

From the forehead to the chin, until the neck.

On the skin, the eyes are covered with eyes, just like the eyes of the living, with eyelashes and eyelids, and they are still alive.

When we look at it, all the eyes on it are looking at us.

“Fuck me? fuck me?”

Seven treasures are completely panicked, and can also be said to be afraid.

On the one hand, he roared like he was brave, and he pulled the trigger on the head of the monster.