After Wen Wenwen got up, he put his hand on Bruce's shoulder beside him and walked in the direction of going back.However, before he had taken two steps, there was a sound of approaching footsteps from the fog in that direction, approaching like a ghost, this footstep was a little heavier, but it was not heavier than ordinary people, between the ordinary and the abnormal, making it difficult to figure out whether the things in the fog were people or monsters."
Take a detour to the side, the road on the left can be bypassed."
Wen Wenwen withdrew his hand and looked at the road ahead.They immediately turned their heads and walked in the direction Wen Wenwen said, but not only in the direction that everyone was facing, but even the same footsteps came from the side where they wanted to detour.Unlike Fang Cai's side, a gust of wind from nowhere blew away the thick mist in front of him, and a face was revealed from it, facing the reincarnators who could stop.Jin Handong glanced at it, only to feel that the face was so familiar.Just before, I ate and chatted with them, slept in the same small bungalow, and finally slept in my own bed.He is the dead Tsuruta, but he appears in the mist, gradually approaching the reincarnation.Tsuruta opened his eyes, and those bulging eyes were full of dense white worm silk, and those worm silks drilled into them, and a lump would fall out of his eye socket and be trampled by him.Judging from the degree of decomposition of the corpse, it looks like it has been dead for at least half a month.But this was less than two days before his actual death."
Run!"
Jin Handong listened to the footsteps coming from all directions, and said in a suppressed voice.Since the voices in the fog were coming towards them from the direction of the center of the town, everyone had to run in the opposite direction, and after running for about half a minute, Wen Wenwen at the front stopped.In the open space ahead, the group of young people who had come out of the store were gathering.The red-haired boss was taking the last puff of his cigarette, casually throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and crushing it back and forth with his toes.This land is on the edge of the town of Styland, the land is barren, and it is usually used as a quarantine land, so people don't often pass by, so they choose to play here.The young people did not know where to move a few clothes poles and cardboard boxes, so they used tape to put the clothes poles up and fix them on the railings, hollowed out the bottom of the cartons, and glued them to the top of the railings to use them as a simple basketball hoop.The railing behind the clothes pole is the railing that surrounds the edge of the town, separating the town from the outside world.The little brother who was holding the cigarette box of the red-haired boss wrapped the cardboard box, holding the basketball in his hand, and after confirming that he would not be stuck, he turned around and greeted: "Boss, okay, you can start, I want to be with you." ”The red-haired old road: "Okay, okay, don't bother, start, the old man wants me to go back early." ”The remaining few shrugged their shoulders and automatically divided into two teams, the younger brother threw the basketball to the red-haired boss, he poured the ball on the ground, slapped it up and down, and put on an offensive posture.The other team went on the defensive, and the two sides went back and forth for a few rounds before being interrupted by the footsteps of the reincarnators.The red-haired boss turned around, the ball in his hand was not grasped steadily, and rolled straight forward to Wen Wenwen's feet.The younger brother is very good at looking at the eyes, seeing that the fog is too big, his own boss can't see who is coming in front of him, and he thought it was the old man in the town, his face was not very good-looking, he immediately stepped forward, walked a few meters, and saw that it was the group of strangers at the door of the store, and said loudly: "What are you doing here?"
Are you used to living and want to leave?
”The red-haired boss raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was about to fly out of his face: "Hurry up and take a walk, there will be several batches every year, it's really convincing, annoying." ”Wen Wenwen only felt that his feet were itchy, and he wanted to kick the basketball in front of him, but considering that this direction would definitely fly out of the town, more than one thing was better than less, he still chose to endure it.I wanted to change lanes and escape, but at this time, the footsteps behind the original reincarnators disappeared again, and the fog never dissipated.Kecia stepped forward, she brushed her sweaty sideburns back to her ears, and her green eyes rippled like waves: "You just said how many groups of outsiders come every year?
Do you know what happened to them?
”The red-haired young man sneered: "They are not Lao Tzu's parents, Lao Tzu cares about them?"
You too, if you want to go, just go, don't delay Lao Tzu to play. ”Xesia: "......" owes a beaten bunny.When she met such a difficult communicator, there was nothing she could do.If this was a reality, she would have gone up to educate her mother a long time ago, and now although she can teach the other party a lesson, in the copy world, she can endure it, and she and Wen Wenwen chose the same way to deal with it.Bruce whispered in her ear, "Now that the voices chasing us are gone, shall we go back and see?"
”"Let's make sure, if it's time to make the monster disappear in the mist, or if it's because we're here."
Wen Wenwen said without the slightest hesitation.They were about to turn around and try again, when one of the young men in the cap in the open space suddenly screamed."
AhhHe stood behind the red-haired boss and startled him: "Little money, what's the situation?"
”Just when Hongmao turned his head, the basketball that was originally against Wen Wenwen's toe automatically rolled up without wind and rolled to Hongmao's heel.There was a touch of friction at his feet, and the red hair looked down and found that it was the basketball, so he reached out and picked it up, he thought it was Wen Wenwen who kicked it, so he said unceremoniously: "You know each other." ”The red-haired boss didn't look at the reincarnation at all, so he didn't see the shocked look on the other party's face.Just because in the eyes of the reincarnation, the basketball, when it was held in the arms of the red-haired boss, had changed from an ordinary orange-brown basketball to a human head.The man wore a triangular turban, a mottled cut on his neck, and a visible cut on his throat.This is......
The head of the throat-slitting figure!
The crowd immediately turned around and caught the figure diagonally behind.Compared to the first time they met, the throat-slitting figure was covered in bruises, and its whole body was covered with cut wounds, and the neck injury was the most serious, its head was missing.The throat-slitting figure is facing the red-haired boss, as if "looking" at his head.The young man known as "Xiao Qian" bent down, hugged his stomach, and said with a painful face: "Just now......
It was as if something had hit me and hurt me to death.The red-haired little brother sneered: "Bang your stomach?
I'm afraid you're not here for your aunt. ”Xiao Qian covered his stomach, lifted his clothes, and found that a large bruise appeared on his stomach: "This ......
What's going on, I didn't have it before. ”Hongmao frowned: "I see that you fell or hit the corner of the table when you came out, it's really a disappointment, you go back and apply some potion, there are a few left, let's continue." ”He didn't pay attention to the reincarnators at all, he held the basketball and made a jumping gesture towards the basket: "Keep going, it's a little late, whoever scores first wins." ”"Wait—" Before Wen Wenwen could finish his words of stopping, there was movement in the clearing again.The red hair's basketball hadn't been taken off yet, but the loyal little brother standing beside him shouted loudly, he covered his left arm, and rolled directly on the ground in pain: "It hurts, boss, it hurts, someone hit my arm!"
”"What a mess, hurry up, you touch porcelain?"
The red-haired boss kicked him on tiptoe.The little brother who is obedient on weekdays can't get up this time, and curls himself up into a shrimp shape: "It hurts too much, boss, it hurts!"
”Xiao Li, who was standing at the back, walked over, pulled the red hair from behind, and half-squatted down and fiddled with his arm: "It's dislocated." ”Little brother: "Hey, brother, you light, it hurts me to death!"
”The red-haired boss felt a little cold behind him: "No, why did this suddenly dislocate?"
My invincible slam dunk hasn't been poured out yet, huh?
”Wen Wenwen and the others also followed, he stared at the human head in the red haired hand and said, "I didn't see what it was......"
They had been observing the human head before, but the human head had his eyes closed, and he did not do anything to attack the younger brother and the young man, could it be that there was still a kind of ghost in this clearing?
Xiao Li didn't make a sound.The younger brother looked at Xiao Li with a blank eye: "Will you pick it up?"
”Xiao Li: "No. ”Little brother: "........."
Before he could speak, his eyes were dark, and Jin Handong walked over: "I'll take it, bear with it." ”She grabbed the little brother's arm and forced, accompanied by the sound of bones returning to their places, and after the little brother screamed loudly, his arm recovered from the dislocated state."
Thank you, thank you."
He tried to move his arm.Xiao Li wanted to take the human head from the red-haired boss's hand, but the red-haired boss didn't let go, and glared at the other party angrily: "What are you doing?"
”Xiao Li pondered for a moment: "Thank you for curing him?"
”Red-haired boss: "............
No, I wonder if this is not your cure?
”"Okay," Xiao Li asked Jin Handong, "Can I ask for this?"
”Jin Handong replied a little confused: "......
It's okay, Sherlock, you can do it. ”Xiao Li looked back at the red hair and stretched out his hand to signal.This is actually not a valuable thing, the younger brother is a friend of the red hair for many years, he reluctantly let go of his hand, and let the teenager in front of him take his basketball.Hongmao originally wanted to explain two sentences, such as he could sign the name of this basketball to make it more valuable, but the next second, in his sight, Xiao Li pressed the basketball with his fingertips, and then swung it out with his other hand, making the basketball rotate against his fingertips.When the basketball was spinning the fastest, he pushed his fingers upwards, tossed the basketball in the air, and threw it out with his palm.This is a common slam dunk pose.The premise is that he throws a real basketball.And in the eyes of the reincarnation, the human head with closed eyes spun rapidly in the air, and was thrown by Xiao Li towards the throat-cutting figure who had lost its head.If you look closely enough, you will find that the human head has a tendency to roll its eyes due to the previous strenuous exercise.Its body frantically reached for its head.I don't know if it's because Xiao Li's shooting skills are not good, or if the throat-cutting figure has no head and can't see the way, in short, the human head crashed halfway through.Instead of reaching the opposite side of the parabola, it stumbled twice and rolled outward.The Throat-Slitting figure bent down, searching for his head.Others: "..............."
Only the red hair said confusedly, "What are you throwing the ball over there for?"
”() I wasn't born a European emperor