Thinking so, I couldn't move my legs, so I moved the bench to the wall and looked through the crack in the window On the bed in the house, the sister-in-law of the Yang family had already given birth to a fetus, and the child, who was only half an arm's length, was covered in blood and motionless.
However, the most terrifying thing is not the small one, but the sister-in-law of the Yang family, under her body, there is a pool of dark red blood, soaking the mattress list under it to the red.
With so much blood shed, is there still a way for people to live?
The people in the room obviously had the same question as me, and the young beggar stood beside the bed, anxiously pulling Sun Huaijin's sleeve, "Master, if you try again, why can't you do it?"
His voice was very low, probably for fear of being heard by someone outside the door.
The old beggar clenched his fists, panting for breath, he came to Sister-in-law Yang's side, muttered twice, and two rough fingers snapped towards her throat.
As always, countless black sand rushed out of Sister-in-law Yang's mouth, enveloping the entire room in darkness.
The black sand dissipated, the light gradually brightened, and I heard Sun Huaijin exhale heavily, clutching his chest and saying, "It's done." ” Looking at Sister-in-law Yang again, I found that her face became rosy, although she had not woken up yet, her body seemed to be fine, she fell asleep, sleeping sweetly and peacefully, like a baby.
Sun Huaijin walked to the motionless child again, just about to exert his strength, his body suddenly trembled a few times, he supported the bed with one hand, his waist was bent like an arched bridge, he stood up several times and did not stand up straight, and the sweat of his head fell to the ground.
The young beggar hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Master, can you still hold on?"
” Sun Huaijin waved his hand at him, a pair of eyes suddenly widened, and a little light flashed inside, he stretched out his right hand, stuck the delicate neck of the newborn baby with the tiger's mouth, and lifted him into the air.
For a moment, I thought he had succeeded, for the black sand had gushed out of his small, supple body and towards the beams.
Even the young beggar thought so, for I saw him breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense bones slowly relaxed.
But things didn't turn out as I expected, and that day, I saw one of the strangest images I've ever seen in my life.
Heisha circled around the beams of the house, and then galloped straight towards the child who was still in Sun Huaijin's hands.
They've made a comeback.
The black sand touched Sun Huaijin's arm, which shocked him too, and as soon as the hand was released, the baby fell to the ground, and was about to fall to the floor, but it was rolled up by the black sand and wrapped around in the middle.
Do you know what it's like to be on the fly?
I've seen blood and scraps of flesh spill out of the center of the black sand, splashing all over the ground, and the mass of something that I don't know what it seems to be gobbling up the baby's corpse, tearing it apart and chewing it up, not a single bone remains.
"Master, how can this be?"
The young beggar was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he looked at Sun Huaijin, his lips trembling.
"It's time, I've helped them suffer so much, and it's time to pay it back."
Sun Huaijin's eyes turned upwards, the whites of his eyes accounted for half of his eyeballs, and the fierce light was revealed.
Suddenly, he glanced in my direction, and I was so frightened that I was unsteady on my feet, so I planted it behind me, but behind me was a stack of straw that was tired and high, so that I was not injured.
Getting up from the haystack, I ran towards the front yard like crazy, and the Yang family was still gathered there, anxious like ants on a hot pot, they didn't know that the child had been stirred up at all.
Just wanted them to go to the house to have a look, but the door was pushed open from the inside, Sun Huaijin stood by the door with the child in his arms, with tears on his face, "I'm sorry, I can only keep one, this child is useless." ” The Yang family was like a frying pot, and Brother Yang staggered to the front, took the child from Sun Huaijin's arms, hugged it to his chest and cried.
The baby's arms drooped down softly, right in front of my face, a little white and blue, so thin, so pitiful.
However, there was no pity in my heart, only fear: how could this child, not already shredded by the black sand, be held intact in the arms of his father, whom he had never met.
Turning my head slowly, I found that Sun Huaijin was staring at me, and the coldness in his eyes made me feel like I was in an ice cave.
When I got home, I told my parents everything I saw in the thatched hut, but from the eyes of the two of them, I could see that they didn't believe me, my mother touched my head, and said gently: "Doctor Sun missed today, and we have all heard about it, but if he hadn't made a move, the mother and son might not have been able to save it, and the people of the Yang family didn't blame him, you are a child, don't get involved blindly." ” I want to say more, but the two of them have already gone out to Yang's house to help, leaving me at home to accompany my younger brother.
I often wonder if if my parents had believed me that day and didn't treat it as a child's nonsense, then what would not have happened in the future.
However, there are no ifs in the world, what is past is the past, and what is lost can never be returned.
That afternoon, I was so depressed that I simply lay down next to my brother and slept, and slept until mid-afternoon, when I was woken up by my brother, and in a daze, I heard him crying, and he said that there was something on the windowsill, and he had been looking into the room with his head probed, and he was still calling his name.
I glanced out of the room with sleepy eyes, and saw that it was sunny, quiet and peaceful outside, and I thought he was suffering from a nightmare, so I impatiently comforted him and let him continue sleeping.
Hearing my brother's breathing gradually stabilized, I also fell asleep again, this sleep was very unsound, in the dream, countless black sand chased after me, in the dust, faintly revealed an old figure.
I was woken up by my parents, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was night, and my father and mother were looking at me with a panicked face and asking where my brother had gone.
Only then did I realize that my brother, who had been sleeping next to me, was gone, and when I touched it, his quilt was cold, and it was obvious that he had been gone for a while.
That night, we searched for the whole night, and the whole village came out to help, but until the sky turned white, we still couldn't find my brother's whereabouts.
He disappeared like that, and even though I went to his bed every night to warm him up, hoping that he would come back without freezing, he never came back.
However, my brother's disappearance was only the beginning, and just when we thought it was just an isolated accident, the nightmarish experience that followed slapped me hard.