In the pitch-black night, I stepped on the soil with my bare feet, surrounded by waist-deep green rice seedlings. A shrill scream came from a distance. The scream lasted for a long time, and passed through the moist air in the field. It pierced my eardrum.
I couldn't figure out where the scream came from, and I didn't know which direction to run away from. It was just my instinct that drove me to keep moving my feet, subconsciously trying to get away.
But the shrill scream followed me closely like a shadow, and the scream became clearer and clearer, as if it was getting closer and closer to me.
I ran hard, but without paying attention to my steps, I tripped over something.
When I turned around to look, in the dim moonlight, I realized that the person who tripped me was actually a person.
No, to be precise, it's...half a person!
This man, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, had no legs, and only his upper half lay on the dirt.
His hands were withered, and the tattered clothes on his body were mixed with the soil in the field. I don’t know how long he had been here. If I hadn’t discovered him, it seems that he would have been here all his life, silently, slowly in the soil. rot.
The screams were getting closer and closer, and I couldn't care about this person anymore. I reluctantly got up and wanted to continue running away.
However, just when I wanted to take a step, something wet and slimy suddenly climbed up my ankle, like water plants growing wantonly at the bottom of the lake, entangling people who wanted to escape.
I was frightened, my breath was stagnant, and I quickly looked to see what was holding my feet.
This sight only made me tremble. The person holding my feet was the "half person" who tripped me just now!
I don’t know where the strength from his skinny hands came from, mixed with the soil in the field, and he squeezed my ankle hard. The fine sand had worn out my skin due to my struggle and was almost about to penetrate into my ankle. flesh.
But what's more terrifying than this half of a man suddenly pretending to be a corpse is that he is slowly raising his face that was half buried in the ground——
It was a face with a vague appearance, as if it had been corroded by strong acid, and then scarred after ulceration.
There are no traces of any facial features on this face. There are no eyebrows. There are only two flesh slits where the eyes should be. There are only two terrifying black holes where the nose should be. The flesh of the mouth——
But he was shaking hard, as if he was about to smile!
My instinct was to kick the hand off my foot, turn around and run away.
But the man's other hand also grabbed me, grabbed my legs, and dragged me back desperately.
I didn't realize it for a moment. How could such a half-dead person have so much strength?
Before I could react, the clammy feeling on my ankle suddenly began to spread along my skin.
What was originally a grassy field around me suddenly turned into a swamp.
I'm in the quagmire...keep sinking...
It spread from my ankles down my calves, thighs, and lower abdomen to my chest and neck.
There was no place around me to draw strength from, so I could only watch myself slowly sinking a little, a little, until the mud covered my mouth, nose, and eyes, and finally completely submerged me.
I had no choice but to hold my breath and close my eyes in the muddy water.
However, human lung capacity is still limited after all.
The feeling of suffocation still made my lungs feel like they were on fire, dry and stinging.
The familiar feeling of suffocation.
It’s the feeling of suffocation that I’ve experienced over and over again.
An intense fear made my whole body tremble.
Afraid of experiencing the feeling of drowning again, afraid of feeling the loss of life and warmth from my body bit by bit again, afraid of finally regaining my life...
This is not right.
Under this extreme fear, my thoughts began to clear up.
Yes, reborn.
Uncle Jin, he was the first ghost I saw after I regained my life.
He used to train me.
Yes, I was trained. From the moment I knew I could see ghosts, I should have completely given up this fear on myself.
I forced myself to calm down and began to try to recall my last memory before coming to this field - I had obviously returned to the dormitory, felt very tired, and went to bed early.
Thinking of this, my mind suddenly became clear.
Although I realized that I must have been trapped in a nightmare, I tried hard to open my eyelids, but my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open a crack and wake up.
I could only hint to myself over and over again in my heart that these are all fake, the fields are fake, the people with blurry faces are fake, the mud is fake, and the feeling of suffocation is fake.
After giving myself this hint, I finally felt like I could breathe.
My chest no longer felt tight and uncomfortable, and the clammy feeling on my body seemed to have faded a bit. I opened my eyes.
I could actually see, but I realized I wasn't in a dormitory bed.
With the dim light above my head, I realized that I was now...in a pigsty.
These pigs...are very thin.
Under the yellow light, their eyes seemed to be glowing green, and they walked towards me step by step, step by step...
This is Yin Zongyang’s pigsty.
It is the final burial place of those who have betrayed him and opposed him.
There was a clear pain in my butt.
The pain was so real that I almost doubted whether I was really in Yin Zongyang's pigsty.
I struggled hard, trying to kick the pig off my butt.
But when I took a closer look, I found that the pig biting me had turned into a black mist, and from the black mist came the childish and malicious voice of the boy in the stone statue:
"Sister, your soul smells so good..."
When I saw something gnawing at my butt, I panicked and couldn't care less whether it was a dream or not, so I kicked the real thing.
But suddenly I heard a man yelling "Oh!"
This scream completely shattered the dream that trapped me.
The pigsty and the black mist all disappeared.
I opened my eyes.
I looked around.
I was lying on a small bed, and a man wearing a white coat and a white mask had a bit of smile and surprise in his eyes.
Before I knew what was going on, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Su Cancan, you finally woke up!"
It was Sheng Qiqi's voice.
I turned my head and saw my three roommates on the other side of the bed. They all looked at me with worried faces.
My brain was a little down: "This is..."
Sheng Qiqi spoke first: "We found you punching and kicking you in bed this morning. We tried to wake you up but you couldn't wake up. I touched you and found that you were hot all over, so I sent you to the school hospital for an anti-fever injection. Yes. But just now..."
When Sheng Qiqi said this, I felt that my butt was cold and there was still a dull pain in one place.
The doctor, who had a smile in his eyes just now, pointed to the black footprints on his chest and said, "As soon as the needle pierced your butt, you gave me a kick to wake you up."
!!!
Destroy it! I can't stay on this planet for another minute!
