Chapter 1202 Feet
A black mobile phone was thrown on the ground. After Li Shanru picked it up, he flicked his fingers on the screen a few times and shook his head helplessly, "There is a password, so it can't be opened."
< br>At this time, Luo Tianhe seemed to have discovered something. He was squatting on one knee in the corner of the overturned stool, with his head lowered and his back to everyone.
In front of him was a broken flower pot, with the soil inside scattered on the ground. The dark brown soil had obviously been trampled by something, leaving a fairly clear mark on it.
Even though the mark is not complete, you can still tell that it is a hoof print!
After a moment of silence, Luo Tianhe stretched out his palm and measured the width of the hoofprint. The moment his palm and hoofprint overlapped, everyone gasped.
“Holy shit, is this a horse?” Zhang Shiwei, who had always been calm, couldn’t stand it any longer. “Have you ever seen such a big horse hoof print?”
“There is one near my hometown. The racecourse, I used to play there a lot when I was in school. I also count all kinds of horses. I've seen some, but even the biggest horses don't have such big hoof prints." Li Bai paused and said hesitantly: "This shouldn't be a horse."
"It's not a horse, it's a monster. "Yao, Shun, and Yu didn't seem to have much dealing with Li Bai.
"Stop fighting, no matter what it is, it is very dangerous anyway. That thing took He Ping away." Lin Qianqian's voice was a little more urgent, "Now it seems that He Ping is dead. It's a pity that we I didn’t even see that guy’s true face.”
This was also a very helpless thing. When that thing came, the power system of the entire building was stagnant. The bedroom window where the four people in Jiangcheng were was blocked by thick curtains, and there was no light in the room.
"Ghost Horse Picture." Someone suddenly said.
It's Yuan Shanyuan. At this moment, he is standing with his granddaughter Bai Yu, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "This big and outrageous horse...could it be the ghost horse mentioned in this painting?" That's what was painted in "Ghost Horse Picture""
The fat man's eyes paused and he couldn't help but say: " What the old gentleman said makes sense. "
Before everyone could continue to think, Ding Zhenzong, who was squatting with his back against the wall and never spoke, raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot, " That's it... that's it! Ghost Horse, that's a ghost horse!" Ding Zhenzong's first words shocked everyone.
"How do you know?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Because I saw it!" Ding Zhenzong's breathing became rapid, his chest heaved violently, and his hands and feet were still shaking. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that such a tall and thick man would be killed. So scared.
After the mood stabilized a little, everyone finally figured out the whole story through Ding Zhenzong’s narration. After the lights went out, Ding Zhenzong ran to the hiding place he had determined early in the morning, behind a big sofa, there There was a large gap between it and the wall. He tried it and it was just right.
What made him even more satisfied was that there was a window not far from him, with moonlight shining in. Through the gap between the sofa and the floor, he could barely see some of the outside scenery.
Due to the location, the view is relatively low.
Not long after he hid, the sound of horse hooves came, coming in through the door. He held his breath, and with a little moonlight, he saw it! He saw four huge horse hooves!
Each horse hoof is as big as the mouth of a coarse porcelain bowl for drinking tea. It is connected to an extremely strong horse leg. It is pure black without a trace of color and has a sharp luster. , as if from the underworld.
Due to the limited vision, he could not see the whole horse.
At this point, everyone involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief. No one could explain why. In short, there was a feeling that if Ding Zhenzong could fully see the whole picture of this ghost horse, maybe... the person who died would be It's not He Ping, it's him.
"Don't be nervous. If there is anything else, tell me slowly." Li Bai is indeed a man in a white coat. He is very good at comforting people. In addition, Ding Zhenzong's psychological quality is also good. Slowly, Emotions are under control.
Ding Zhenzong took a deep breath, and his two thick black eyebrows slowly wrinkled, "There is not only a ghost horse, but behind the ghost horse, there are... there are people, no, they are ghosts, they are all ghosts!"
"Do you still remember the sound of the chains? It was made by those ghosts!"
"From my perspective, I can only see Below the knees, I saw a pair of legs following the ghost horse, walking stiffly, dragging its shoes on the ground, rubbing forward little by little."
"And...and among those. There are chains on the ankles of the feet, the kind of chains used by prisoners in movies!”
“Crack…”
"Crash..."
The stupid Ding Zhenzong didn't know whether he was frightened or something, but he was actually imitating the sound of the iron chain rubbing together, which scared the fat man's goosebumps.
The moment the picture took shape in his mind, Fatty couldn't help but shudder. He was extremely lucky that he didn't see this horrifying scene because the bedroom was dark not long ago, otherwise he might have been frightened on the spot.
"Then what?" Lin Qianqian asked patiently. She clenched her fingers tightly. It could be seen that she was a little nervous inside, but she concealed it better on her face.
A panic flashed through Ding Zhenzong's eyes, "Then...then I was frightened and thought that I must hide it and not be discovered. But the busier I got, the more confused I became. I originally wanted to lie down, but My head accidentally hit the wall behind me.”
"Although the sound was not loud, I was frightened and immediately turned around to look. I didn't know what to look at. After all, there was only a wall behind me, and there was no ghost coming out of the wall."
The fat man couldn't help but swallow, thinking that it was impossible to tell.
"But...but when I turned around and continued to look out through the gap below..." Ding Zhenzong's whole face became entangled, and his lips trembled, "I saw feet, many The feet, blue and purple, are surrounded by the sand Before you go!"
This sudden change made everyone's expressions change, and they even took a step back and stayed away from Ding Zhenzong. After all, according to the development of this story, Ding Zhenzong was also discovered by the ghost, but he... why should he survive? Down?
Ding Zhenzong was completely immersed in his own story and did not realize that everyone was alienated from him. He covered his head and said to himself: "I...I was scared at the time. No one else could bear it. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and almost... almost waited for death. I knew clearly that I had been discovered!"
Luo Tianhe was hoarse, his voice was flat and cold, "But you are still alive now."
"Yes, I am still alive, and I don't know why. In short, after I was discovered, I I didn’t dare to open my eyes again, and of course I didn’t make any more noise.”
“I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the sound of horse hooves again and the sound of iron chains rubbing together, but this time, they were getting further and further away from me. Don't dare to move." (End of this chapter)