Walking into the mountain forest, I subconsciously looked behind me and always felt that as soon as I went up the mountain, I was staring at something.

"Don't turn back."Grandma whispered coldly.

I turned my head back, took Cher’s little hand, and walked forward.

"Clarce, you've noticed this mountain."I lowered my voice.

"I feel like this mountain is stinking."Cher wrinkled her nose softly.

“Smelly?”I grunted softly, took a hard breath of air, and didn’t feel the odor.

Cher glanced at me, "Little leaf, can you not be stupid, you do not have my ability, even if others fart, you can't smell."

"Can you give me a face in front of the words?"I rolled my eyes on Cher.

Cher muttered, directly ignoring me, and the more I walked in front, the stronger I felt that someone was following me.

I wanted to look behind me, and when I thought of my mother-in-law, I resisted.

I went to the side of the ink, I looked at the black man next to the mother-in-law, the man wearing black, not like the two black men behind the back to cover the face, this black man gave me the impression that it was too dark, the face is too dark.

He also took a compass in his hand to see it, and from time to time he grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and put it under his nose and smelled it.

“Muck, what is he doing?”I asked incredulously.

"Look for a place, in other words, to find the grave."The word whispers.

I shone, I don't know all this, my eyes look at the man in black from time to time.

Cher took my hand and pointed to the man in black and said that the dead man on his body was very thick.

“What’s the way, can you find the grave?”The mother-in-law looked at the man in black and said.

The man named Lao Fu nodded gently, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, although this tomb road has been a long time, but my ability can still find the location of the tomb."

The mother-in-law nodded gently, patting the old man's shoulder to let him look for it quickly.

Behind the old man, we have been walking forward for many hours, all more than seven o'clock, and have not yet come.

"This old man has a heart."The voice whispered to me.

I don’t understand what the words say.

Mo Yan pointed to the compass in the old man's hand, "Just now at four o'clock, his compass pointer was facing the south, but Lao Fu went to the north and south, as if deliberately delaying time."

“Is it hard for him to wait for someone else?”I said incredulously.

"It's not clear, but it's a good thing for us, as long as they bite the dog, we can get away with it."The word whispers.

I looked deeply at the old lady, from the Miao mother-in-law's voice to the old woman, it shows that the old Fu in the mother-in-law's heart is still a little weight.

Miao mother-in-law let the black man give us a black backpack, I opened the black backpack to see, there is a tent in the black backpack and water and food.

I took all the food I ate and set up the tent.

After setting up the tent, Mo Yan let me burrow into the tent.

I am a little embarrassed in my heart, after all, this deep mountain forest, I and Mo Yan into a tent, in case of a gun fire, thinking about, I can't help but laugh.

“Son, you’re laughing very well.”Cher looked at it and said.

“Go to the fuck.”I glanced at Cher.

Drilled into the bed, Mo Yan lying on the left, I just want to lean in a little, do a little action or something, not close, Cher and I showed a small head in the middle of the ink, "old ink, the leaves just reached out to do bad things."

I really wanted to shoot Cher’s head, but I couldn’t bear to shoot her.

I had to lie on the tent for a while to rest, just closed my eyes, but couldn't sleep, and turned a body towards the ink, just when I turned over, I couldn't help but see a black shadow outside our tent.

This black shadow had been staying at the mouth of our tent, and my heart was tense, and my eyes were fixed on the black shadow outside the tent.

I saw the black shadow crouching down slowly, as if to stick out his head.

I thought that Miao's mother-in-law sent someone to monitor me and Mo, but I thought, Miao mother-in-law will not do this at all, after all, we are in her control, and we can't escape for a while.

“Ticking and ticking.”

The sound of dripping water sounded outside the tent, and then I saw a shocking scene, and a floating human face appeared outside the tent.

The blood-red eyes were fixed on me, and suddenly the blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes seemed to be laughing.

My heart was tight, pretending to sleep, turning over a body, throwing my hand on the body of the ink, but it was so easy to die on the chest of the word.

I also care about nothing, in order to wake up the words, I can only eat a little loss, hard touch.

"Don't bother."The word is said in a confused way.

I couldn't help but groan in my heart, it was like this, Mo Yan did not wake up, slightly opened his eyes, looked at the outside of the tent, and the floating human face came more and more toward the tent.

I don't know what the floating human face is, but it looks very permeable, as if it were cutting off the human face with a knife.

I held out my hand to the ass of the ink, and for a while I forgot how I felt, I just wanted to wake up the words.

It seemed to be too hard, and the ink said it softly, but the sound was too much.

Mo Yan opened his eyes, his eyes glared at me, and just wanted to speak, and I held out my finger to the outside of the tent, "the floating face."

Listening to my words, Mo Yan immediately looked outside the tent, his face sank slightly, and hurriedly asked me for a flashlight.

I put the flashlight on the ink, and the ink said, turning on the flashlight to the floating human face, suddenly shining through.

On this picture, I fully saw the appearance of this floating person's face, the whole face bloody, the eyes as if to fall out of the eye, no mouth, no nose, only a pair of eyes, those eyes are squint, just now I thought it was a smile, now it looks like not at all, but dead people have the eyes.

“Ah!”The flashlight shone brightly on the man's face, and the face immediately uttered a desolate cry, which sounded like a child's miserable cry, and the ink broke his finger and shouted a hurried order.

With the blood of the fingers to the face of the person, the blood bounced on the person's face, the whole person's face was constantly distorted, and finally became incomparable, the eyes kept twisting, snapping, and a beaded eyeball from the person's face, and the human face made a sad sound, disappearing in front of me and ink.