The pair of delicate eyebrows also opened the fine white eyelids at this moment.
As he opened his eyes, countless green veins began to appear on the child's face, crawling all over his face like the black veins of a centipede.
It was even more horrifying.
What's surprising is that under the child's eyelids, a pair of vertical pupils like lizard eyes appeared in the whites of the eyes that had never been pupils.
What was reflected in the vertical pupils were my fearful eyes.
"Giggle" "Kick-kick" The weird and terrifying child let out a creepy laugh, which rang directly in my mind.
This was no longer as simple as fear.
What I was holding in my arms was actually a little rice dumpling, a ghost child who was going to kill me.
"Hoo" I couldn't control the fear in my heart anymore.
I couldn't hold in my breath and breathed directly on the mask.
Suddenly, a crazy feeling of suffocation poured into my lungs.
I realized that something was wrong.
There was no air at all in this fine sand.
The breath I was holding ran away, which would undoubtedly be fatal.
I closed my mouth in a hurry and held back the remaining air that had not escaped.
It was just that this sudden breath made it difficult for me to stay calm.
The feeling of suffocation would kill me at any time.
My lungs immediately became clogged and dull, while my body was as cold as ice.
Obviously, the ghost's soul did not leave his body, but caused his body to undergo a corpse transformation and turned into a scary little rice dumpling.
The soul that cannot reincarnate must find a new soul body to be the scapegoat, and this scapegoat has no trace of death.
There is no doubt that it is me who is a bad person.
If I die here, I will probably be laughed to death.
Now I regret not listening to grandpa, and I understand what nonsense is.
I can believe it if it’s a ghost "Click" "Click" I went over and saw that the goldfish tank containing the child had cracks.
The child's face, covered with dark lines of blood, smiled even more horribly.
His laughter accompanied the cracks in the glass, and it slowly began to crack.
Unexpectedly, I don't know if it was the reason for the horrible laughter or the pressure of the fine sand that was too great, which cracked the glass jar.
Every crack in the goldfish bowl was like a heavy hammer on my heart, almost making my heart stop.
"Pa" There was a crisp sound, and the goldfish tank burst.
I thought that countless fine sand would rush me through the cracks in the fish tank and pour into the glass cover of the scary child.
But I was wrong.
The fine sand seemed to be controlled by a strange force.
It seemed like it was still there, still moving outside the glass cover, but without any intention of influx.
At this moment, I just hope that my body in the sand can rise faster and faster.
As long as they reach the surface of the sand pit, Grandpa and the others will definitely have a way to deal with this little devil who transformed into a corpse.
Finally, the glass cover completely broke into broken glass, and the pieces were mixed with the fine sand.
I don't know why I can still clearly see the face of this zombie kid.
He should have been buried by countless sands, but his whole head appeared in front of my eyes, smiling eerily.
But I calmed down quickly.
Although I couldn't move, I still had the Ghost Judge Necklace.
It was impossible for this little zombie to make me a scapegoat, unless he was not afraid of the Ghost Judge Necklace.
That sinister smile was leaning towards my goggles, and dark blood lines were covering his face, making him feel like a child who had been cursed.
I felt some thinning in the sand and I was being pulled faster and faster, and it was clear I was not far from the top of the bunker.
This process makes my days feel like years, and I don’t want to stay here any longer.
During this long process, the child's hands kept moving up, gradually grabbing my head from my waist, trying to take off my goggles and mask.
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When his cold hands passed through every inch of my body, the skin all over my body felt like ice picks piercing the surface of my skin, making me feel so cold that I felt like death.
My goggles were taken off, and my eyes could see the vertical pupils in the eyes of the zombie child at close range, as if they were an endless abyss.
The moment the goggles were taken off, my sight was completely sucked in.
Fall into the endless abyss.
If someone could see my expression at this time, they could see an expression of extreme fear, and my eyes were indeed empty and lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water.
The strange thing is that when the goggles were taken off, no sand flowed into my eyes, and no sand covered my body.
The fine sand completely bypassed us and slid down behind us.
Finally, my mask was taken off by the child, and a smell of blood and putrid smell after exposure rushed into the tip of my nose, like the smell of dead mice.
Even if I didn't smell it, this smell It has been crazy that I drilled into my body.
Although I couldn't take my eyes away from the corpse-turned-child's eyes, I still saw the kid's mouth suddenly open.
There seemed to be a huge bottomless pit hidden in the bottomless esophagus, and a turbid air was surging.
Following the kid's exhalation, this turbid breath hit my face all at once.
I don’t know what that black gas is, but I know that if I inhale even a little bit, I might die. corpse gas, corpse poison Ordinary ghosts are not so scheming, but the corpse-turned-little ghost in front of me was simply amazing.
In cooperation with his grandfather's ghost, he actually played such a scheming scapegoat game.
I knew that as long as I could think clearly, I would not die, even though my body could not move and the black energy lingered around my body.
No matter what, I have to hold my last breath on top of the quicksand pit.
As time passed, the corpse breath exhaled by the corpse-turned-ghost boy began to look like there were signs of life, and it crazily penetrated into the holes in my facial features.
Even if I wasn't breathing, these things were going crazy. penetrated into my body.
The last breath in my throat turned into a blockage, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out with the last breath.
All the black blood splashed on the kid's face, making it look even more evil and terrifying.
As I breathed out my last breath, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
The black air poured into my body from my mouth and nose unbridled and crazy.
At first, I felt a blockage in my throat, like a mouthful of pus and blood.
Usually, the chest begins to feel severe swelling and pain, as if it is about to explode.
In my empty eyes, I seemed to see the shadow of the cruel child's smile slowly overlapping with my body, and that young body seemed to be integrated with my body.
"Here" Suddenly a strange sound followed, as if I thought it was an old man scolding, ringing in my ears
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