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Chapter 373: Him in the Cornfield


The wooden pole in front of him is a shamanic totem pole with a slightly hideous face carved around it, and the face is decorated with a feather-shaped carving.

Wang Ying took out her mobile phone and took pictures of these, and she said that by studying these totems, she can know a lot of information.

"Don't you know this totem?"

asked Linzi, puzzled.

"I don't know all the totems of any kind, but Professor Lan should know."

Wang Ying's gaze could not be taken off the totem pole.

"It's Professor Lan again," Linzi muttered quietly.

Wang Ying now has a lot of trust in Professor Lan, and I hope he will not live up to Wang Ying's trust.

"Leave that alone, look at the tree."

I pointed to the big locust tree in the distance and said to them.

Linzi and Wang Ying immediately ran towards the big locust tree with me.

The locust tree was less than twenty meters from the pole, and we soon came to the bottom of the tree.

The trees were tall and stout, and I noticed that on one of the branches there was a strip of red cloth tied to it, and if I didn't look closely, I wouldn't have noticed it as I drove past here.

"This is it," I said excitedly, "let's go, go out into the field." ” "If only he had told us it would have been next to a billboard," Linzi complained.

I said that isn't this Redbeard's style, and he doesn't feel comfortable without giving us some problems.

In this way, we walked into the cornfield with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and we walked along the ridges of the cornfield towards the depths.

I took the lead, Wang Ying walked in the middle, and Linzi was at the end.

Keep my head down and try not to look to the sides, because I always feel like a hand is reaching out and grabbing me.

The branches and leaves on both sides crossed my shoulders, occasionally scraping on my face, it hurt, and with the rustling sound, I was full of fear of the unknown in this cornfield.

The smell of corn stalks, mixed with earth, was unusually strong, as if it was deliberately trying to cover up some strange smell.

My stomach began to cramp, the ridge in front of me was unusually dark, and the light of the flashlight could not illuminate the road.

Gasping for air, I stopped and crouched on the ground.

"How many steps have you taken," I asked.

"It's only twenty-nine steps, what's wrong with you," Wang Ying asked with concern.

"I can't see it."

I said, "Dizzy and dark, I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a while." ” Linzi immediately came over and told me not to worry, it was a big deal to wait a while before leaving, so the three of us stood back to back in the middle of the dark cornfield.

Suddenly, I heard a strange rustling sound and a rancid stench.

"Do you hear or smell," I asked, "due west, there is a sound, and there is a smell."

Both Linzi and Wang Ying said they hadn't heard or smelled it, but the voice continued to echo in my ears, and it was real.

"Hadron, it shouldn't be that your eyes can't see, and the other senses are even more intelligent," Linzi said excitedly, "We must be about to find that thing."

He said excitedly, but I was terrified.

What the hell is that thing, it is very important to Du Hao, and it is so foul and terrifying This is the longest time I've been blind, and the most I have seen before is black, so now I'm starting to be scared that I'm really dying After two minutes of rest, my eyesight gradually returned, and dimly, I saw the light of the flashlight shining on the corn stalk next to me.

I saw the back of a man's head.

The pores all over my body were opened, I took a few quick deep breaths, and even asked Linzi and Wang Ying to come and see, they still thought I couldn't see anything.

The back of the head slowly turned, and I finally lost control and screamed loudly.

"What's wrong," Linzi asked me in a panic.

I pointed in the direction of the face and told them to look.

"There's nothing," Wang Ying said worriedly, "what did you see?"

"Mu Kun, I saw Mu Kun, he came with me, he is haunted" I said in fear, the face that was not irrelevant, it was gone, but it was still replaying in my mind.

After listening to this, Linzi cursed loudly in the direction I said, and scolded all the ugly words, and after scolding, he was full of blood and panted and said: "Hadron son, it is true that anything can be encountered in this kind of wasteland, but no matter what kind of ghosts they are, they are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, as long as you are not afraid, they will not dare to provoke you" "Don't say it, when you say that, I feel like there's something dirty," Wang Ying said tremblingly.

I made up my mind, "Okay, I'm fine, let's keep walking, I guess it's my hallucination." ” I thought that it was neither sleepwalking nor a nightmare just now, and I shouldn't have seen Mu Kun, so it should have been an illusion.

Anyway, I'm not in good health right now, and my eyesight is poor, so it's possible to have some hallucinations.

But at the same time, there was another voice in my heart that told me, maybe Mu Kun was really here, maybe he really followed me all the time I shone my flashlight on my compass, found the right direction, mustered up the courage, and continued south.

Wang Ying was behind me and couldn't help but ask, what is this Mu Kun I always mentioned, why does it always let me see, it seems to have something to do with the No. 2 freezer.

I thought about it, "Perhaps, he is also a witch, a witch related to the No. 2 freezer, didn't Aunt Zhang say that the secret in the No. 2 freezer should be closely related to the fate of the evil witch." ” Wang Ying gave a thoughtful sigh of encouragement and didn't say any more.

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"Forty-nine steps.

Half of it was there.

After walking for a while, Wang Ying excitedly reminded us.

We shifted and started heading west.

Linzi suddenly said: "I smell the stench you said and the voice, I also heard it" The stench and the rustling sound are indeed getting louder and louder.

"Shhhh ” I held my breath and continued to lead the way in front, my stomach cramping and I felt like I was about to throw up.

The ridges gradually widened, and the corn receded to both sides, making it an easy walk.

Immediately afterward, there appeared to be an open space ahead.

Frightened, I came to the edge of the clearing, unable to make any sound, my lungs seemed to have not enough air, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Suffering is salvation.

The words rang in my ears.

The three of us stood side by side on the edge of the clearing, looking at the scene in front of us.

On one of the crossbars, there was a corpse, a male corpse.

He seemed to be a scarecrow to frighten the sparrows, and as if he were a trophy of this cornfield.

The corpse's hands and feet were outstretched, its wrists and ankles were held in place with thorns on the wire, its eyes had been ripped out, and its mouth and eye sockets were stuffed with straw.

He was covered in a dissected abdomen, his internal organs were scattered on the ground, and his intestines were hanging outside.

The corpse was covered in signs of being eaten.

He died, he was Du Hao's father, Du Lao. t1706231537: