It's the chest.

The temperamental man subconsciously raised his head, an expressionless face was looking down at him, it was a baby face that had been scattered in the thick fog before, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked at this time, but there were no pupils in his eyes, only a gray one. He had a finger-thick rope around his neck, and he was hanging from a tree with his feet off the ground.

"Ahh Yes! ”

He staggered back a few steps, clutching his heart-pounding chest and panting violently, his silver-gray suit was already wrinkled and embarrassed, but he still looked handsome.

A little more rare messy beauty.

How so?

But it's useless to think too much, a temperamental man is very decisive as the next head of a certain family, and he doesn't hesitate to turn around and run, and now saving his life is the most important thing.

The forest is huge.

The temperamental man feels like walking into a huge maze and can't get out.

I was running for my life all night, and to be honest, my body and spirit were already at a critical point, and I was hanging by willpower.

Call!

He only felt dizzy, dizzy, weak, weak, heartbeat, breathless, and out of breath.

The footsteps are heavy and vain.

And above his head, on a tall and luxuriant tree that covered the sky and the sun, was a dead man hanging.

A lot.

Hanging densely on the tree, wherever he ran, as soon as he looked up, he could see it.

Rumble!

The temperamental man fell to the ground with a soft foot, he could no longer run, lying on the rotting dead leaves, like a dehydrated fish washed ashore, unable to breathe.

Are you going to die?

Yes.

He lay on his back, his mouth wide open, and above his head was an overwhelming crowd of dead people.

He still has a little impression of the stout bearded man, three months, no, it should have been two months ago, he was still in this arena, and he was the last to be bitten to death by a tiger. He remembered that when Hu Zi was pounced on and bitten by a tiger, he was still holding a photo in his hand, and later the staff sent the photo to a middle-aged obese woman with a big face, squinting eyes, and a particularly open mouth when she smiled. Pretty? It's just ugly. Next to the woman stood two children, one tall and one short, smiling very brightly, and the short one was missing a front tooth.

Ugly is dead.

Oh, there is also a woman in a skirt on the other side, thin like a piece of ribs, she was stunned as soon as she came on the field, and she was swallowed by the python directly. He still remembered the woman's expression when she was swallowed into the mouth of the snake, as if relieved.

Huh?

Wasn't the woman in the white gauze skirt next to her the woman who was angry and wanted to rest before?

Scold.

I'm dead, too.

It seems that everyone can't escape the bad luck, and they get together again in circles, and they die together.

But why?

But the temperamental man didn't have time to think about it, his calculating head became more and more blurry, and it seemed that water droplets fell from the sky and fell in his eyes.

Unseen.

When he fell into complete darkness, he actually saw the wife who had been hurt by him crying.

He curled his lips and wanted to reach out and touch her face and say, don't cry, don't cry.

If he can still live and go home, he must be cut off from the outside and live a good life.

It's true.

It's a pity, alas.

One drop, two drops, three drops......

The unprepared rain fell on the handsome face of the temperamental man hanging from the tree.

Icy cold.

Like body temperature.

On the long ring road, the two locomotives, one red and one blue, are on par with each other, and they will reach the end in ten minutes, but the remaining distance is not short.

The boy on the blue motorcycle had a very strange feeling in his heart from just now.

Can't say what.

I always feel that something is wrong, and the sense of disobedience is particularly strong.

Suddenly, a flash of white flashed in front of his eyes, and the young man was stunned and opened his eyes wide.

I saw a white scarf looming behind him in the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, a pale hand was on his shoulder, and the cold stiffness seeped directly into his skin through his clothes, and he couldn't help but feel a numb scalp and shiver.

A monster with a head full of hair slowly leaned into his ear, stuck out a scarlet tongue, and licked his face, sticky and cold.

The boy's body was covered with layers of goosebumps, babbling, disgusting.

It's dirty.

But it's not that that's important now, there's a ghost!

"Hee-hee~"

There was also the sound of blowing in my ears.

The boy pressed the horn on the locomotive hard, desperately asking for help to the boy on the red locomotive, but unfortunately the baby thought he wanted to overtake, so he ignored it at all, and accelerated after two sounds, and threw the blue locomotive boy away in the blink of an eye.

Belch?

The teenager wanted to cry.

The hairy head behind him had reached his chest, and the most damn thing was that the cold tongue like a snake letter actually dared to lick his little red bean.

Damn it.

"Ahh

The young man screamed miserably, and couldn't help roaring, "You lick it, bite it!" ”

It hurts.

That place is the second most vulnerable place in a man's body.

"Hey~"

The haired monster sneered twice, and opened its bloody mouth again, ahhhhh

"Ahh

The young man's face suddenly twisted together, and his hand reflexively loosened the handlebar to push the head that was buried in his chest and clenched tightly, and without control, the car was out of control.

In addition, the speed of the car is fast.

Hit it straight to the ground.

The boy was slammed to the ground, and his head was knocked a few times, and the white and red ones came out.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

But where is there still a white figure.

After a while of speeding, the boy of the red locomotive also noticed that something was wrong, it stands to reason that this is a coastal road, with a beach on one side and a coconut grove on the other, but what is the matter with this building.

It's not the first time he's stuck in traffic, and he's familiar with the scenery on the roadside.

Moreover, it is darker.

The boy slowed down and waited for his companions to catch up, but he didn't hear a sound for a while, knowing that in order to increase the excitement of a motorcycle like this, the tires rubbed against the ground at high speed and made a loud sound, which was heard from afar.

Not really.

Obviously, he has been following closely before.

The boy looked at the blurred low buildings on both sides, and he was a little scared in his heart.

Looked back.

Forget it, wait for him at the finish line.

With a twist of the handlebar, the car rushed out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was out of sight.

But the weirdness in my heart became more and more obvious, and I seemed to smell a strange smell between my noses.

Pyrotechnics.

The boy rode from a distance and saw a small fire on the side of the road, and the fire was actually green.

It's weird.

When I got closer, I realized that it was an old lady with a bun on the back of her head burning paper.

She suddenly glanced up at the young man, a strange smile appeared on her face, and her mouth seemed to move a few times.

But the boy didn't understand, and he was still wondering how there was an old woman in the place of the Crown Hotel.

Soon.

He knew it.

When the car passed the paper-burning old woman for the third time, the boy finally stopped.

He's going crazy.

Walking up to the old woman, she yelled viciously, "Old immortal, what kind of place is this?" ”

The old woman who was burning paper slowly raised her head and showed a grim smile, "Huangquan Road." ”

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