Chapter 156 Do you know you are dead?


Chapter 156 Do you know you are dead?

The surrounding environment is very dark, only a flash of light in the hand reveals the woman's face hidden by her hair. The snow-white skin is stained with red blood, but the face on her neck is wheat-colored. of.

The facial features on Azhen’s face were concave and convex, her mouth was crooked and her eyes were slanted, as if she had suffered great pain before her death and was tortured to death.

Ignoring the medical kit in his hand, Jiang Han ran away. He fled in a panic. In the panic, he didn't even know where he was running. He stumbled and saw houses one after another moving towards him. After speeding, the moonlight fell like water.

The moment he saw that face, before his brain could react, Jiang Han's legs had already started running without permission.

Rationally, he thought it was an actor in makeup prepared by the show team, but emotionally he felt it was really a ghost. He was really scared just now.

"Ha..."

Jiang Han put one hand on the wall, flew over the low courtyard wall that was washed away by the rain, and came to the other side of the dilapidated street. He had just run away He was in such a hurry that he could no longer determine his position in the town.

Fortunately, there is also a huge and eye-catching reference object, the Erawan Buddha, in the center of the town. You can see it when you look up. As long as you determine which way the north without facial features is facing, you can recalibrate the direction.

As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Han's nerves, which had just relaxed a little, became tense again.

He saw the light.

A two-story small building stands beside a dilapidated street. The neighboring houses have been destroyed by wind and rain. In the dilapidated and empty environment, this small building is the only one that stands out. Even the outer wall The waterproof coating on the house is new and only two years old.

Bright white light shined through the gaps in the curtains on the second floor, falling not far in front of Jiang Han, like a deadly sharp blade cutting through the darkness.

“Ouch…”

“…Ouch…”

A feeble groan floated faintly from the second-floor window, as if a murderous ghost was lingering in the sky above the town. Jiang Han's already cold heart suddenly became cold again.

"Grass! Grass! Grass!"

He couldn't help but curse in his heart, turned around and was about to run away. Before he started to move, his legs seemed to be caught by water plants while swimming in the river. It's as heavy as a tangle and can't be lifted.

Looking down, I saw a pair of hands reaching out from nowhere and gripping my trouser legs.

"Candy heart?!" Under the bright white moonlight, Jiang Han saw the face of the owner of these hands clearly: "Where did you come from... No, what's wrong with you?! What's wrong here? What’s going on?”

Tangxin didn't answer his question, but still clutched his trouser legs with both hands, and a hoarse whisper came from her throat.

Seeing her pale face and weak look, Jiang Han suddenly realized: "Anemia happened again? Didn't you bring some candy or something with you... How did you end up like this..."
< br>Jiang Han is not a person who likes to chatter, but perhaps in order to dispel the fear of the unknown, he is talking extraordinarily much at the moment, while he is nagging at Tang for being careless. Jiang Han took out a Snickers bar from his pocket, dissolved it in water and slowly fed it into Tang Xin's mouth.

Tang Xin's condition was a little better. Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief. He put one hand around Tang Xin's shoulders, who had not yet regained her mobility, and lifted her up. With the other hand, she touched the satellite in her pocket. Telephone. Although I really want to move forward with the script of the show team, but now this situation requires an urgent call for help.

His hands were groping around in the darkness for a while, but he still couldn't find anything. However, Jiang Han's movements gradually slowed down, and the worried expression on his face gradually solidified, and a look called 'fear' filled his face. Jiang Han's face.

Tang Xin was wearing a backless beige dress today, and now his palms were holding Tang Xin's shoulders. His arms with rolled up sleeves were in direct contact with her tender back skin without any fabric barrier. The warm touch made her motionless. Quiet as death.

She had no heartbeat...her heartbeat stopped.

And it seems that it has stopped a long time ago.

After realizing this, Jiang Han's face suddenly turned extremely ugly. He took his hand out of his pocket and pressed it tremblingly on Tang Xin's neck - where the carotid artery was.

No pulse felt. There was no heartbeat, no pulse, and even the body temperature was gradually cooling down.

Such a woman leaned in his arms, muttering softly and unconsciously: "Save...save me..."

Jiang Han's mind went blank.

At the same time, a long groan came from the second floor window.

“Ouch…”

...

"Jiang Han and the others haven't come yet."

Xia Chong squatted on the steps on the street, bored and awkward with the barrage in the live broadcast room. Chatting, she was filled with anger, it was unreasonable, there were always others waiting for her, there was no reason for her to wait for others, it was simply unreasonable.

‘Look at Yuzu’

A barrage floated across the screen again, Xia Chong bit his lower lip, somewhat dissatisfied. Urgent, urging, urging for what.

The same barrage appeared dozens of times in the live broadcast room, but it was not that the perverted foot controller was teasing the anchor and asking her to slip on her shoes, but that he was urging Xia Chong to go back to where he had smashed his phone and bury the upside-down onion in the ground. The stone carvings were dug out.

"Jiang Han and the others didn't come. They don't have tools. Do you want me to dig with my hands?" Xia Chong snorted dissatisfiedly, raised his phone and walked back.

At this moment, she was feeling a little depressed. The program team couldn’t get through. She sent messages to Xiao Ke and Tang Xin but no one responded. Jiang Han said that he would go find the program team and bring someone over. In fact, There is no further text.

The scars on his hands and stomach were still aching. For the first time in this deserted town, Xia Chong felt that the sky and the earth were not working. Coupled with the dilapidated environment that was a bit too quiet around him, especially since he had lost his valuables, he was quite irritated.

"Okay, okay, jade feet, jade feet, show you my jade feet, dead foot control, almost done!" Xia Chong cursed and returned to the place where he ran away in the snow.

She didn't go very far, she just walked around in a small area with the stone foot sticking out of the ground, wondering if she could try her luck to find the lost cat.

It turns out that she was unlucky and didn't even see any cat hair. Fortunately, the audience in the live broadcast room was not angry at all because of the host's look of disgust. Instead, they cheered and refreshed the screen to ask her to curse more.

It was impossible to curse, because when Xia Chong returned to where he was before with his selfie stick, a figure squatting on the ground quietly appeared in the center of the camera.

"Eh...?"

It was a young man wearing a beige shirt and black jeans. The clothes were simple but very clean. His long legs were half-kneeling. He lowered his head. He studied a stone on the ground carefully.

It was the stone foot that Xia Chong had discovered before.

"You, what are you doing?" Xia Chong asked with courage.

Hearing her voice, the young man turned his head and looked silently at Xia Chong, who was holding up a selfie stick.

As he turned his head, a green-faced mask with fangs and a terrifying grimace appeared in front of Xia Chong.

"Nice to meet you, did you know you were dead?"

he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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