In the middle of the night, a full moon hangs on the branches. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the moon, a figure dressed in purple and covered with a scarf ran quickly.

Feeling too hot, or having some difficulty breathing, the man took off the face towel.

But it was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl ran extremely fast, and a pair of straight and slender legs walked like flying. Sweat stuck her messy hair to her dirty face, but she didn't bother to wipe it, just ran for her life.

Behind her, more than a dozen men chased after her and kept scolding.

"Catch up with him, Lao Tzu has to pick his skin today!"

"Damn, this son of a bitch is a dog, running so fast!"

"That's right, it's been six or seven miles away, why don't you run to death for him!"

"Damn, he didn't run to death, Lao Tzu ran to death first!"

The girl in purple ran into the woods, a smug look on her face.

"Hmph, stupid pig, run with Miss Ben!"

He happily took out a yellow money bag from his bosom, took out a few silver tickets rolled together from the bag, counted them as he walked, and muttered to himself.

"Fifty, one hundred, one hundred and fifteen, this is now developed! This Huang Laocai is really rich! A stupid son gives so much pocket money!"

When he was triumphant, he suddenly tripped over something under his feet and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Ouch, what?"

The girl looked down, and her hair stood on end in fright.

"Dead ...... Dead man!".

In the moonlight, this "corpse" was pale and purple, and it was extremely terrifying.

The girl cried out with a "wow" and was about to get up and run away, when she suddenly found that the "dead man" suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist!

The girl's soul was so distracted that she almost fainted.

With his eyes closed, he stretched out his finger to probe the man's snort, but found that there was no breath!

I suddenly remembered the ghost story my grandmother said, could it be that this is a fraud...... Corpse?!

But why are his hands a little warm?

Yes, he must have just died!

In the distance, there were torches, and the shouting and scolding of the gang could be heard.

The girl was even more panicked, and if she was caught by those people, it would be miserable!

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and after calming down a little, I finally mustered up the courage to break the fingers of the "dead corpse" vigorously, but found that the more I broke him, the tighter he cried!

Cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead, her heart was beating wildly, and her face was crying without tears.

Stupid to death a pig, Miss Ben robbed the rich and helped the poor, what mistake did she make, this kind of evil thing can also be encountered?

Seeing that the gang was getting closer and closer, the girl bit her lip and got up suddenly, using all her strength, trying to drag the "corpse" to the side of the grass and hide. However, seeing that there was an obvious drag mark in the place where he had been dragged through, he immediately dispelled this thought, gritted his teeth and picked up the corpse, quickly hid in the grass, and then carefully straightened the weeds that had fallen when he entered.

More than a dozen big men arrived quickly, but they didn't stop, but desperately chased forward.

The girl was still hiding inside, not daring to come out. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the big men to come back scolding again, just thinking that the girl had run too fast to catch up. The woods are so big, and it is not realistic to find someone in the dark, so they went back to their homes one after another, ready to be scolded.

Watching those strong men walk away, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

But the trouble in front of me hasn't been solved yet, and I can't go home with a corpse on my back, right?

The girl lifted her sleeves, revealing a white arm, and broke her fingers again with the strength of breastfeeding.

After breaking it for a while, his little face turned red, but he still couldn't break it.

The girl's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Stupid pig, why am I so unlucky! Is this man dead or alive? Where did the dead man get so much effort!

In desperation, by the moonlight, she saw a sharp stone beside her.

Like finding a savior, she picks up the rock.

But his hands trembled unceasingly.

He said to the dead body, "This dead ...... Big Brother Dead, I didn't mean to cut your fingers. I really can't help it, you see I still have a grandmother and three younger brothers to raise at home, I really can't die here with you. ”

After speaking, put the sharp side of the stone against the finger of the "corpse".

After taking a few deep breaths, I wanted to muster up the courage to cut it, but I found that my hands were shaking more and more.

slapped his hand hard and said, "Stupid pig is dead, he's already dead." ”

He took a deep breath, grabbed the hand of the "corpse" violently, and was about to cut it down in one go, but suddenly found a problem.

The hands of the "corpse" are still warm! and they have always been warm!

If his hands were warm at the beginning, it could be explained by just dying, but I had been tossing with him here for more than an hour, why was it still hot?

The girl was startled again, and muttered to herself, "He...... Not dead?"

By the way, grandma said that you can listen to the heartbeat. If his heart is still beating, it means that he is not dead.

So he was bold and leaned on the chest of the "dead corpse" and listened for a while, but found that there was no heartbeat at all.

The more she thought about it, the more creepy she felt, and when she was about to take her ears off the chest of the "corpse," she suddenly heard a heartbeat.

Is it my own auditory hallucination?

The girl swallowed and leaned back to listen quietly. After a long while, there was a clear heartbeat again.

The interval between two heartbeats is more than ten times slower than that of ordinary people, no wonder I couldn't hear it before.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, it was better to stay with the living than with the dead.

But what the hell is this guy doing? Sleeping? No, his heartbeat is so weak, he must have passed out from an injury and coma, right?

But since he is in a coma, why does he have so much effort to hold on to himself?

The girl didn't dare to cut her finger now, the other party was still alive, and he might wake up in pain when he cut it like this, and he had to find himself to compensate when he saw that his finger was gone?

Why don't you carry him home?

Stupid to death a pig, home is far away from here, Miss Ben can't carry him!

The girl had no choice but to sit on the ground, thinking that when he woke up, she could let herself go.

I was so tired and sleepy that I fell asleep in a daze.

By the time she woke up, it was already dawn.

With a movement of his wrist, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the man had finally let go of himself.

stretched his arms, smiled brightly, and then carefully looked at the "corpse" that had been competing with him all night.

He seemed to be about the same age as himself, and now his face was not so pale, and there was a hint of blood. It's not handsome, but the nose and mouth are pretty good-looking, and the figure is quite well-proportioned.

But why hasn't he woken up yet?

No matter what, the thirty-six plan is the best plan, or he will be miserable if he catches himself again.

As soon as he got up, he suddenly remembered something, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Squatted down and groped around the man. Sure enough, it didn't take long for two silver tickets to be found from his arms, one for one hundred taels and one for one thousand taels!

His hands trembled excitedly, and he said to the man, "This big brother, seeing that you have so many silver tickets with you, you must be the son of a rich family, and you definitely don't care about this money, right?"

After thinking about it, he stuffed another hundred taels back, and said, "Keep this one hundred taels for you, in case you wake up, you can do it back to coil." Well...... I won't take your money for nothing, I'll call a Lang Zhong to come and show you later. I saved your life, and it's worth a thousand taels anyway! That's it, you wait!"

He muttered to himself, then turned and walked away.

Suddenly, there was a "click" under her feet, and she looked down and almost cried.

Those hands like iron pincers grabbed their feet again!

"How can I be sure if you'll come back?" Qin Shuhuai said faintly.