I recognized the man who had just pounced on me, and the other woman, who felt even more uncomfortable. (You can find this site)

At this time, I finally found that things were unspeakably weird, I began to be afraid, I stood still and didn't dare to move, and they didn't move, they just looked at me, like they were afraid of something, they were afraid of something, they were afraid of something, but it was like I had something special to attract them, and they didn't want to let me go.

What are they afraid of? Could it be the light in my chest just now? I've been wearing a pendant since I was a child, and my mom told me that the claws of the tiger had always been something I couldn't take off. Are they afraid of this?

I wasn't sure, but I subconsciously touched my chest, and grabbed the long tiger claw, and my heart was a little fixed, and I must have remembered a key thing at once, this matter is very critical!

That is, I finally remembered where I saw the clothes worn by these people, it was two years ago, Uncle Li in our village died, my mother went to help, because my father was not there at the time, the two sisters went to school, my mother was too busy, so she took me with me, I saw them gather Uncle Li into the coffin, and I wore it like that!

My mom even told me that it was a shroud!

It turns out that these people are wearing shrouds!

I am the flower of the motherland, I grew up under the care and education of **, how can there be any ghosts and gods in this world? In an instant, many thoughts popped into my head.

Don't ask me why these unreliable thoughts come to me at such a time, I don't know myself, because at this time I know one thing, that is, these thoughts can no longer inspire my courage at this moment, and a thought that makes me tremble can not be suppressed.

That's -- there's a ghost!

I let out an unconscious roar, then sat down on the ground (with my legs limp), and then began to howl and cry out loud, and this cry, as the tears welled up, I realized that my eyes had just been closed, and now they were open.

I don't have time to think about how I walk with my eyes closed, no one can expect a seven-year-old child to have any logical thinking at such a time, and it's good that these eyes don't open, but when I open them, I find some shadows, the house is all gone, and in the black seed and then the hazy moonlight, I only see the silhouette of a small hill.

That's not a grave bag, what is it?

What a cruel thing it is for a child to be in a graveyard in the middle of the night?! Besides, this cruel thing is happening to me right now, and I don't know what to do. I don't even have the courage to walk, I know how to cry, I only know that I subconsciously clench the tiger claws hanging around my neck, and only it can bring me a sense of security.

The terrible cry came far away in the quiet of the night, and even I felt harsh, but I could not stop.

I don't know how long I cried, but more than a dozen orange-yellow points of light lit up in the distance, which reminded me of that weird dream.

I couldn't sit here and cry stupidly anymore, I used all my strength to get up, crying and running in the other direction,

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from a distance: "Three babies, is it three babies?" Then there was the cacophony of human voices and the sound of footsteps.

This voice sounded familiar and kind to me, but I was already so frightened that I couldn't remember whose voice it was, and I didn't dare to stop, but I just cried and asked as I ran, "Which one are you?" ”

I had an inexplicable trust in that voice, so I subconsciously answered, but I really didn't know who it was at the time?

As soon as my words fell, a very angry voice came from there, almost shouting in an angry way: "Which do you say I am, Lao Tzu is your old man!" ”

As soon as this voice shouted, I immediately reacted, this is not my father's voice, whose voice is it? I stood still and cried even louder, and if the sound of the first few hours had made me feel horrible, it now sounds like heaven to me.

I just stood still for a minute, those orange-yellow beams hit me, I was basically calmed down, only then did I realize that this was the light of a flashlight, and then I saw a group of people hurrying over, who was the leader who was not my father?

When my dad saw me, he pulled me over, then the flashlight shone from me from beginning to end, and after making sure I was not hurt, he bit the flashlight into his mouth.

He mentioned me without saying a word, and slapped his ass up, muttering something in his mouth, I guess he must have wanted to scold you at that time, a turtle son, seeing that Lao Tzu didn't clean you up, just biting such a thick flashlight, it was inconvenient to speak.

This slap can be given really 'strong', just stopped crying me, after being slapped by this slap, and began to howl again, behind my dad an uncle couldn't stand it, grabbed my dad and said: "Lao Chen, the baby is found, this midnight three watches, see him crying so badly, must be scared, you take the baby back to comfort first, you are so fierce, what should I do if the baby ran away again?" ”

In the past, it was definitely useless for others to persuade my dad, but this time I don't know which sentence moved my dad, my dad stopped beating me, but his face became a little heavy, and I don't know what I remembered.

After being silent for a while, my dad said, "Aren't I angry, forget it, I'll take him back first, thank you, I'll invite everyone to dinner at home another day." ”

The people in the village are so simple, they heard that I was gone, so many people accompanied my father out to look for it, and they didn't care about the late day or the long way to the countryside

My dad picked me up and walked with everyone on the way back to the village, I had just experienced so much, I was frightened, and I leaned on my father's arms, and I felt that the whole person was relaxed.

My body still felt hot, I had been howling for so long, and my thirst was even worse, my father stroked my forehead, and said to himself as he walked: "Is this baby a little feverish?" ”

I couldn't answer, and suddenly a strong sense of security made me drowsy again, but at the moment when I was about to fall asleep, I saw in a daze that it seemed to be a red light dot following us, and then I looked closely, it was the woman who felt the most uncomfortable and smiled very gloomy!!

I woke up all of a sudden, and my whole body stiffened, and my dad slapped me on the ass and whispered, "Still not honest? "I just noticed where the red dots were? Where are the women?

Everything I had just experienced seemed like a dream, and several times I realized that I didn't open my eyes, and even when I was a child, I couldn't convince myself that seeing was believing, because the feeling was indescribable, and now I think about it is somewhere between real and unreal.

Lying in my father's arms, looking at the large group of people around me, I didn't think about these things for a while, this time I really fell asleep in my father's arms, and I never saw any red points of light again.

When I got home, I lay down in bed in a daze, and all night, I kept dreaming, all strange dreams, but I didn't know what I dreamed about.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon, and I felt unpleasant, and my brain couldn't lift up.

My mother, who was guarding my bedside, saw that I was awake, and quickly fed me medicine, I was confused, anyway, she fed me and ate it, and then I learned from my mother's mouth that I had a fever, and the medicine was given to me by my father early in the morning to the village health center, and now the conditions are slightly better, and the village also has a simple health center.

It's just that my mother also said that if the fever doesn't go away in the afternoon, she will have to take me to the township health center for injections.

I was afraid of injections, so I hurriedly begged ** in my heart to bless me to get better soon, so my mother ignored my careful thoughts, brought porridge, and fed me kimchi.

Actually, I want to eat meat, and I also think about the roasted yellow eel last night, but I don't dare to mention it, I only had a series of accidents yesterday, and I was lucky not to be beaten. Besides, when I'm sick, my mother won't give me anything to eat, and everyone in my family is like this when they're sick, anyway, it's porridge and kimchi!