Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the fat man showed a sinister smile and said in a crazy tone: "It tastes great, do you want to try it?"
Even Dazi...
Li Xiang subconsciously wanted to swing the knife, but the fat man's expression suddenly turned regretful: "But it's such a pity, you can only look at such delicious food..."
"because……"
He licked his lips and spat out a disgusting piece of rotten meat on his hand, "It's you who's in my mouth!"
Li Xiangtong's eyes suddenly shrank and he wanted to move, but his body seemed to have been drained of all strength. He used up the last bit of strength to touch his throat blankly, and his eyes gradually turned gray.
It turned out that at some point, a piece of flesh was missing from his neck.
A ruptured artery is like an animal being bled, with blood flowing out in an instant.
The bloody sword fell to the ground and he lost all consciousness.
…
"Li Xiang, Li Xiang? Li Xiang!"
When Li Xiang regained consciousness, his mind was still empty. However, when he saw the big face in front of him clearly, he immediately took two steps back in horror, which frightened the fat man opposite him.
"What's wrong with you, kid? You're so surprised?" the fat man asked strangely.
Li Xiang subconsciously touched his throat and saw that it was intact. He breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was not sure if what he had just experienced was an illusion. His brain was a lake of slurry.
He looked at the fat man opposite him warily and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"You still ask me what I want to do?" The fat man was furious. "You have been in a daze for ten seconds from the beginning, and you still ask me what I want to do? You tell me first what you want to do.
!”
Li Xiang was stunned for a moment when a gust of cold wind hit him. Only then did he realize that he was still standing outside the house and seemed to be on his way back...
He suddenly had a headache. Could it be that what he had just experienced was an illusion?
But this is too real...
"Are you still thinking about seeing me pole dancing?"
The fat man said, "Go back quickly. Thinking about that kind of thing makes me irritated."
go back……
Li Xiang suddenly thought of the scenes he had just seen, and couldn't help but hesitate a little, fearing that he would see a group of people standing in a row as soon as he entered the door, staring directly at him.
But the fat man didn't notice this and walked ahead.
Li Xiang thought for a moment, hid his hand behind his back, a bloody long knife appeared in his palm, and followed him.
When the two came to the door, the terrifying scene Li Xiang expected did not appear. The few people watching the night nodded slightly towards them, while the others were lying quietly in their sleeping bags. Four piles of flames were beating in unison, and the firelight was warm and bright.
Dispel the chill and darkness around you.
Everything is fine.
Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to go in and wake everyone up, intending to tell everyone all the strange things he had just encountered, but his body suddenly froze in place and he made uncontrollable sounds.
"Dazi, you go in first, there's something weird tonight, so I'll guard the door."
"Ah?" the fat man asked in confusion, "Why are you guarding the door?"
"I'm not sure if what I just saw is real, and I can't wake everyone up just like that, so I'll wait and see at the door first. Anyway, the shift is about to change, so I'll be fine just standing at the door for a while."
Li Xiang could only look at his body and say such words.
The fat man still felt strange, but Li Xiang continued: "Please help me tell the others, I will stand here and not go in."
"Okay, then you must come in when the shift changes..."
The fat man glanced at him for a few times, but did not go into details. The door was not far away from the crowd anyway. He tiptoed back into the house, explained the situation in a low voice to the other people on guard, and then got into the sleeping bag.
He stared at the door for a while, and Li Xiang's back was clearly visible. He was standing upright and seemed fine, and then he fell asleep.
However, not long after he fell asleep, he was awakened by a burst of noise.
"Wake up, everyone, wake up!"
"Everyone, wake up, something happened to Li Xiang!"
Something happened to Li Xiang?
Hearing these words, the fat man, who was still a little conscious, jumped up almost instantly. He saw other people getting out of their sleeping bags. They didn't know what they saw, but they just stared at the door with sad expressions.
Some people even burst into tears.
The air is extremely dull.
Such an atmosphere made Fatty's heart tremble. He quickly looked at the door, only to see that Li Xiang was still the same as before he fell asleep——
With his back to everyone, he stood upright at the door.
There's obviously no problem.
He tremblingly pulled away someone who was blocking him, and silently walked behind Li Xiang.
Judging from his back, Li Xiang was indeed normal. However, the moment he lowered his head, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom——
Blood, blood all over the floor.
Fatty's eyes instantly became bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and walked directly to Li Xiang.
The next second, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
A big hole was made in Li Xiang's throat, and a rusty hook was inserted through the throat, hanging him in the air like an animal.
Because the threshold of this room is relatively high, Fatty had never noticed that Li Xiang's feet were actually hanging in the air. He had been hanging here all the time. No wonder he could stand so upright.
The corpse's eyes were empty, and there was still a trace of urgency on his expression, as if he was eager to tell everyone something.
However, what he wanted to say could not be uttered after all, and he died in front of everyone, becoming a cold corpse.
The next second, the blood-colored sword he held tightly in his hand quietly fell to the ground and dissipated invisible.
Chapter completed!