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Chapter 15:There's a Hand in My Stomach

After talking to the class teacher on the phone, the cousin raised a small face and looked at me: "Sister, what did the teacher say?"

I comforted him: "Don't worry, the teacher said to let you rest, let you take a leave of absence to check on."

The cousin nodded his head worriedly.

We took a taxi to the hospital, and after the doctor heard the symptoms, he opened the list to do a color super first.

Once in line, finally it was the cousin's turn to do it, because he was still young, so I asked the doctor to follow in.

After entering, the cousin lay in the hospital bed, and the doctor was ready to start filming him, but as the instrument ran, I was all stunned.

On the computer screen in front of the doctor, a very strange picture appeared.

On his cousin’s stomach was a child’s hand about his size.

And at this moment, the hand was on it for a moment, as if he were playing with him.

The cousin immediately cried out in pain: "It hurts."

The doctor looked at him with some confusion: "You endure, how can it hurt to make a film?"

I looked at this scene with creepyness and asked, “Doctor, is my brother’s stomach okay?”

The doctor said, "It's okay, everything is normal."

That’s how I could see the hand on my brother’s stomach alone.Fortunately, the hand was no longer moving, and the cousin calmed down and sat up under my help.

After we went out, we sat in the lounge chair and waited for the film, but I knew that there would be no result in that film.

The cousin was in a better mood because he heard that the doctor had no problem, and asked me, "Sister, what do you always do with this black umbrella, I knew that it was good to just put it in my dormitory."

I touched his head a little. "It's okay, my sister likes to hold it."

Cousin chucked: "Sister, you know, if I hadn't come to make a film, I would always feel like I'd have a hand in my stomach, and sometimes even his intestines were pinch to hurt."

On a hot day, I only feel cold, but in order not to let the cousins be afraid, I still firmly change the topic: "Yes, your teacher said that you often go to the court in the middle of the night to play, can you tell my sister what is going on?" 」

The cousin shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I obviously sleep well every night, but when I woke up, I always said that I went to the stadium again to play ball."

I gave my cousin some stomach medicine, and I was going to call my aunt and ask her what she should do.

In the current situation of the cousin, it is absolutely impossible to be a physical illness, but to encounter a dirty thing.

Who knows that my aunt's phone has been unable to open, are in a state of shutdown, no way, I had to bring my cousin back to school first.

There were three beds in the cousin's dormitory, and there were two living people, one of which was empty and went to bed to put something in the mess.

Sometimes the dormitory will have more spare beds is also very normal, I poured water to give him medicine, let him lie down and sleep for a while.

Who knows just lying down cousin said that the stomach hurts, and when he rattles and tugs up, he runs to the toilet downstairs.

I chased him out and asked him to slow down, and then turned back to the dormitory, I saw a teenager sitting in front of the desk wearing their school uniform, as if reading a book very seriously, with my back to me, my head slightly lower.

It’s strange when he came in, and why didn’t I find out?

I thought so hard in my heart that there was a somber cold breath in the air, and it was hard to suppress.

“Sister, please sit down.”

Just when I was surprised, the boy spoke, and the voice was no different from the normal child, and it was the boy's voice that was changing.

But I can't relax at all, first of all, he knows that the person who comes in must be me, and secondly, I have just been a meter away from the door, if someone enters the dormitory, no matter how light he is, I should also be able to perceive.

The more I thought about it, the more I could not help but move quietly back.

But who knows the loud noise behind the "wow", the dormitory door seems to be a very angry person to fall, I rushed to pull the door, but the door is not moving, can not open.

At this time, the boy who was sitting with his back to me stood up straight and coldly asked, “Are you afraid?”

I snorted with a loud mouth, and began to muse the “Sanqing curse” in my mouth.

Just read a few words, the young man standing in front of the desk even "soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Sister, you Dujia Village people, very hard hearted."

When I heard him mention the village, I couldn’t help but say, “What do you say?”

"I said, you people in the village of Dujia are murderers."

This time, the boy's voice changed, not like a boy, like a man who had lived for hundreds of years, and the voice was hoarse and like a vultry, and the wicked was as if she wanted to eat me.

As he spoke, the boy turned around and smiled at me, very strange and gloomy.

His mouth was so big, this laugh, the corners of his mouth were all cracked into the ears.

I froze, this boy, is not the one who has been following Uncle Sam?

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