Chapter 4 Strange Night (2)(1/2)
"Mom...Mom..."
In the darkness, the tender call woke up the sleeping Liu Cuizhu.
Crack
The wooden beds that have been in the past are ringing.
"When is this? What's wrong, is it cold?"
Feeling the trembling son huddled in his arms, Liu Cuizhu tightened the heavy bedding.
"Dad...Dad is smiling outside..."
A child who is a few years old has limited ability to express himself, but he can clearly feel the fear.
Um?
Liu Cuizhu's half-sleeping and half-awake disappeared in an instant, because the person next to her who should have been lying behind her was indeed gone.
"Hehe... It's so good to die, it's so good to die...hehe..."
A low and familiar laughter sounded in the darkness, containing unstoppable joy.
But... it was a bit weird when it was late at night.
"Master, why are you going crazy in the middle of the night..."
Darkness always makes people cautious.
Liu Cuizhu asked in a voice.
I received no reply, the main hall outside was dead and did not seem to exist.
Pulling over the quilt and covering his son, Liu Cuizhu frowned and got out of the bed, groping and walking to the door.
Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see the dim candlelight in the main hall.
Scream
"I'm not going to sleep soon, and I don't look at what tonight...you? What are you making a fuss?"
In the main hall, a white candle was burned on the table.
In the swaying candlelight, the man sat on the Taishi chair, staring at the wine glass in front of him that was pinching his fingers, but the corners of his mouth rose to an exaggerated level.
As soon as he opened the door, Liu Cuizhu, who saw the scene in front of him, didn't finish a word, and almost sat on the ground in fear.
strangeness……
A deep sense of strangeness enveloped her, and the relationship that had been with each other for several years was only creepy at this moment.
"Cuizhu... Hehe, A Shui is dead. We don't have to pay back the food our family owes him. Haha, don't you feel happy?"
The man looked at Liu Cuizhu with joy, and the corners of his mouth remained exaggerated.
"What are you...what are you?" Liu Cuizhu responded boldly, moving her feet behind her feet.
"Ashui is your cousin, you...uh..."
The voice suddenly stopped.
As the dim candlelight shines, Liu Cuizhu's mouth gradually rises, and the panic in her eyes is occupied by increasingly intense joy.
"You are right, hehe, don't pay back... We don't need the borrowed horses."
"Hehe... It's so dead..."
"Haha... It's so good to die..."
In the main hall, a laugh turned into two.
"Hehe... Fangfang is a child without parents..."
Three ways.
The whole family was neatly arranged, laughing and talking together.
"Mom, Baoer is so happy, giggle... Baoer wants to swing on the swing."
"Haha, okay, your dad will do it right away."
Brush brush.
Three hemp ropes are thrown onto the beams in turn.
"Oh, swing, giggle."
Laughing and joy filled the entire house.
...
"Laughing at you uncle!"
Bang
The peach tree as thick as a bowl breaks through the mist and hits the earthen wall.
"Hehehe...hehehe..."
A cold laughter came from all directions, as if mocking yourself overestimating your ability.
Huhuhuhuhu
Jiang Wuye bent slightly, making a panting sound like a bellows. His blood-filled pupils kept scanning the surroundings, but only mist surging and cold branches were like claws.
"Come out! Don't you want my life? Come out, I'm here, right here!"
Pull up a peach tree again.
Jiang Wuye slowly patrolled Taoyuan like a meteor hammer, roaring loudly, venting the growing anger in his body.
When he saw the fate of the local dog, he understood.
He could not avoid this disaster tonight no matter what.
Or, he dies.
Or, that bastard dies again.
There is no third result.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The laughter disappeared for a while.
The crying sounded again with a strong resentment.
Sorry and miserable!
In June, snow was flying, and the whole family felt as sad as if they were ascending to heaven, and they were leaping into the souls.
"Then come out, miscellaneous! Come out and let me see how miserable you are?"
Jiang Wuye kept talking, and at the same time carefully identified the source of the sound, his body was always tense and dared not relax.
"Lonely, wandering, unwilling...I know, I know..." Walking slowly in the peach garden, Jiang Wuye's voice suddenly softened: "So what you should come out, let me beat you to death! If you beat you to death, these problems will no longer exist, okay?"
No response.
Jiang Wuye gritted his teeth with a vicious look, then kept a warm smile, put down the peach tree in his hand, and pulled up a thicker one.
While dragging the peach tree that could kill the water buffalo, he continued to speak in a negotiated tone and persuaded him with kind words: "It is useless to play this kind of hide-and-seek scary game. I have seen more routines than you can think of... It would be better to come out directly and face it. You know, it's hard to kill a chicken with a small body..."
The voice of Xuxing and Sustaining kept ringing in the foggy peach garden, sometimes low and sometimes high: "I beg you... I really only hit you... or stand still, let you hit you first..."
The voice of speech became lower and lower, gradually becoming sobs, begging, silent...
The fog, the mist tumbling.
Taoyuan fell into dead silence again.
One minute...
Five minutes...
ten……
"I found you!!! Miscellaneous!!!"
The volcano erupted, and the roar of the raging sea burst out, tearing the boundless darkness to pieces!
...
“Huhuhuhu”
Chen Wei suddenly sat up from the bed, his face pale and sweating profusely.
In the dream, he was chased by a madman who couldn't see clearly in the village with a kitchen knife, and staggered, covered in blood. He stood around him with people from the village, but he stared indifferently.
"It's still...it's a dream."
With lingering fear, he wiped his forehead with sweat. Chen Wei recalled the person in his dream. He clearly saw the person's appearance at the last moment.
At this moment, I can't remember the memories, and it feels very uncomfortable. He is sure that if he could call out the person's name naturally without thinking about it, but at this moment, the memories in his brain are simply unable to touch the key points.
To be continued...