When I saw this line of words, I was first confused because it was not a very clear reason. Generally, there was always a reason for hanging suicide and death. Then, this sentence made me feel a very difficult feeling of anxiety in my heart, because I felt that my current situation was similar to what this sentence said.

My back felt cold. I didn't know why I had the courage to see a hanged wild corpse in the dark woods. I looked around the darkness, and the woods under the mottled moonlight could not see anything. The air conditioning in the middle of the night made my sweat cold. I didn't know if it was because of fear or because of the cold.

Can't escape.

They tricked me in.

Could it be that Su is a liar who tricked me into the woods to see me sleepy to make fun of me?

I looked around and couldn't see me. The lines of words on the tree were carved with a knife. They were engraved very deeply. It has been a long time to see the shape of the wound. Could it be Su's previous victim?

I raised the torch and checked around to see if there were any other hanging people, but there were no other things hanging around. I saw the face of the corpse and suddenly felt scared. I thought I should follow the original plan and find the first bonfire.

So I lowered my head and wanted to leave, but after walking a few steps, the uneasy feeling in my heart still stopped me. I had a strong intuition or association, and I always felt that this corpse was related to Su.

All the things and states that Su mentioned along the way were so strange. His attitude was also very strange, and the more he thought about it, the more weird he became.

I went back, bowed three times in front of the corpse, then warmed my palms, bit the torch, climbed onto the tree, and climbed all the way to the branches with the corpse hanging.

The corpse had no weight anymore, otherwise the two of them would have broken on the branches. I crawled over and reached out to touch the corpse's pocket.

I reached out to my hand a few times, but I didn't dare to touch it. Until my body became cold and I was so cold that I quickly went down to exceed the horror, and I officially reached over.

The pocket was inside the national costume. Because of the cold and the decayed liquid of the corpse, the clothes had been frozen into a whole piece. I couldn't reach in and could only tear it hard. After pulling it twice, the corpse's neck broke, and the corpse fell down, fell to the ground, and broke into several pieces.

I climbed down, looked up at the head of the person still hanging on it, and suddenly I was less afraid.

I realized that all I was afraid of was the shape of this person. Once a corpse lost its shape, it was not much different from the items. I squatted down and tore the corpse's clothes on the ground. The clothes were as hard as boards. I took out an elbow knife from it, and it was very sharp to pull it out. It should be the tree carved with this knife.

When I touched it again, I found a wallet and a mobile phone. The wallet was very cheap, with a layer of traces that the liquid from the body was soaked and dried. The mobile phone was from Huawei, and it was no longer powered, and there were many strange stains stuck on it.

Some dry food was wrapped in plastic bags, which had turned completely black stone-like things. I don’t know what it was. The cigarette was completely rotten, and there was a plastic lighter that could still make a fire after a few strokes.

I foreseeed that I was lost in the jungle, so everything I needed whenever it was useful. I put away my knife and lighter and used my frozen hands to break the hardened wallet.

I saw some money inside, a bank card, a photo and an ID card.

The photo was in the clip of the wallet where I specially placed the photo. I took a look and found that this was a dark man, who should be a local, and he looked very ordinary. But judging from his appearance, he was a Han man, not a local Naxi man.

Because travel needs, wearing ethnic clothing is a necessity, so the Han people are not that strange to wear Naxi clothes. But when I opened my ID card, I saw the name of that person. At first I just felt a little strange, but when I looked closely, I burst into cold sweat. Even my scalp exploded.

The name of this corpse is Anshungui, born in 1991. It is from Muli's neck.

His surname is also An.

My hands were trembling, and suddenly I remembered the first sentence Shen Tu asked me here: "Your surname is An?" I also remembered that Su said all the information about my father very easily. I am already sure that this matter is not as simple as I thought. This is not a simple curiosity incident, but it is likely a crime against me.

I kowtowed to the corpse. Although he was younger than me, he died earlier than me. Then he got up and continued running forward. I didn't want to hang him here. It was just for five thousand dollars.

Was Su really done it? Why did he do this? What is the relationship between him and the one named An?

I ran out aimlessly for half an hour. Because it was not raining and the land was still muddy, my footprints were all on the ground. I returned all the way until I was exhausted and the torches were extinguished.

The face of the corpse and the sudden approaching darkness made my heart beat wildly. I remade the torch because the cold hands were inflexible and the lighter could not be hit. It became more and more furious, and I was so anxious that I sucked my mouth.

At this moment, a ringtone suddenly came from the depths of the woods on one side. I was stunned for a moment, and after listening carefully, I found that it was the alarm of the alarm clock.
Chapter completed!