Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

When Zhang Xiaotong woke up, he found himself lying on a bed full of clothes, and old man Mao was sitting by the bed watching him.

Looking at him very seriously, his eyes glowed, as if he wanted to eat meat.

Such eyes made Zhang Xiaotong afraid.He got up to leave the bed, but was pushed back by the old man Mao.

"I'm going home, Mommy should worry about me." Zhang Xiaotong said with his head raised.

The old man Mao touched his face with his dirty black hand in a little fascination, and Zhang Xiaotong struggled away awkwardly.

"Hey hey, is the candy delicious?" The old man Mao said softly, but his face was a bit ferocious.

Zhang Xiaotong remembered that he ate his candy before going to bed.

The old man Mao took off his pants eagerly, and the ugly penis between his crotch was directly facing Zhang Xiaotong who was sitting.

"Here, I'll give you something more delicious." He sent it forward in a hey manner, while Zhang Xiaotong hid behind.

A ten-year-old child cannot resist an adult.Zhang Xiaotong was grabbed by him and pressed on the quilt, his nose was full of decaying smell.He opened his mouth to scream, but was covered by a big hand, leaving only a pair of frightened eyes on his whole face.

The old man Mao restrained him with one hand, and rubbed his body with the other, leaving bruises on his skin with such force.Zhang Xiaotong struggled and realized that his pants had been taken off. He didn't know what old man Mao was going to do.

His tears were streaming down, and his crying was all blocked in his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, good boy, when it's over, I'll bury you in the mountains and reunite with Fu'er!" The old man Mao hurriedly yelled as he was about to squeeze into the narrow place, Zhang Xiaotong lost his strength after struggling, and collapsed there.

At the very moment, a hand suddenly grabbed the old man Mao's clothes and pulled him back under the bed, and Zhang Xiaotong was also dragged to the ground.

The old man Mao got up viciously, and a figure quickly got under the bed.

It was a small child.

He grinned, and threw Zhang Xiaotong in his hand against the wall. Zhang Xiaotong grunted in pain and fell to the ground.

The old man knelt down, lifted the cloth cover, reached out, grabbed a little foot, and pulled it out forcefully, exposing a little girl in front of him.

"You..." Old Man Mao pointed at the little girl, his whole body trembling, his eye sockets cracked, and he took a few steps back quickly.

The clothes on the girl's body were tattered, so it could be said that she was not fully clothed, and her exposed skin was bluish-purple, which was very creepy.She leaned against the bed boneless, with countless bloodstains on her face.

"I'm back." She grinned.

The corner of Zhang Xiaotong's mouth was bleeding, and when he saw the girl, he shouted angrily, "Wang Xiaoya..."

The old man Mao turned around to escape from the room, but Wang Xiaoya crawled on all fours like a spider, knocked the old man to the ground before he went out, rode on him, opened her mouth and bit off one of his ears.The old man Mao screamed, but was covered tightly by Wang Xiaoya's hands.She leaned into his ear, with a naive tone: "You were like that back then, covering me to keep me from crying, it's so uncomfortable." After finishing speaking, she stretched her hand straight into his mouth, like catching a loach He also grabbed his tongue and pulled it hard, his hands were wet with blood.Old man Mao's eyes were blank, his chest rose and fell rapidly.

"This tongue is dishonest. It lied to everyone that I ran out of the village to find my mother, so that my father couldn't even recognize me as a girl."

"Also, my hands and feet were also ruined by you. Why did you stab me? It hurts so much." Wang Xiaoya took an iron stick on the ground nearby and stuffed it into the old man's ass. The old man's restrained body moved violently, and there was a ho-ho panting sound from his throat, like a dying fish.

Wang Xiaoya seemed to have found a very interesting toy, and kept taking it apart and messing with old man Mao.When she had had enough fun, she dropped the lump of flesh and blood, crawled back to Zhang Xiaotong's side, and patted his face with her feet.

"Zhang Xiaotong, that person asked me to tell you that he will come back, but you have to wait a little longer."

Zhang Xiaotong was in pain all over, and he asked when he would wait.

Wang Xiaoya found it difficult to answer this question, so she turned around and left without answering him.

Zhang Xiaotong slowed down a bit, and the back of his head twitched: "Where are you going?"

Wang Xiaoya said happily that she was going to live with her father.

Crawling and giggling.

The picture in front of Zhang Xiaotong's eyes gradually blurred, and he passed out.

On this cold day, three unexplained things happened in Dayang Village.

First of all, the village head's daughter-in-law found bloodstains at the door of old man Mao's house. When she opened the door, she saw red all over the ground and a puddle of flesh that was not human.She ran away screaming and shouting everywhere.

The second thing is that the missing Zhang Xiaotong was found in the old man's house with injuries all over his body.Sister-in-law Si Yue entered the door and saw the big pool of blood, she fainted immediately.After Zhang Xiaotong woke up, he hugged his father and did not let go.

The village chief asked him what happened.Zhang Xiaotong shrank, his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I...I don't remember. Anyway, he is a bad person, he bullied me." After thinking about it, he said again: "He also bullied Wang Xiaoya."

"How did he bully you?" The village chief ignored his last sentence.

"He undressed me and then pinched me..."

After Aunt Si Yue woke up, she heard Zhang Xiaotong's words and shouted in a panic: "Xiaotong, stop talking!"

Zhang Xiaotong trembled with fright.

The surrounding villagers spoke softly.

Because Zhang Xiaotong didn't recruit Wang Xiaoya, the village called Mao's death a wild beast attack.As for why Zhang Xiaotong is fine, this is not important, it is enough to have a suitable reason to stabilize the hearts of the people.

The third thing is that Wang Fafa, who lived in the corner at the end of the village, died in his house.When found, his head was missing.Everyone can't help but sigh, after losing their daughter, they were already insane, and now the person is still unknown.

What an eventful season.

The villagers sealed off both houses, and usually took a detour, not wanting to pass by the door.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaotong was also muttered.

When a boy is abused by others, in the age of ignorance and backwardness, it will set off a huge wave, and gradually stink from other people's secret comments.

The villagers also warned their children not to play with him.

"This kid is dirty."

"No, his clothes are very clean."

"Anyway, don't lean over."

Zhang Xiaotong became the object of being left out.Fortunately, he still has his family to take care of.

However, in the following year, after Aunt Si Yue gave birth to another boy, Zhang Xiaotong was also neglected at home.

He sat alone under the big banyan tree every day, looking at the loess road in a daze.

Zhang Xiaotong grew up alone and slowly.

He grew up to be 13 years old and became a withdrawn teenager.

On a breezy summer night, he was standing among the crowd and saw that familiar person standing on the loess road at the entrance of the village.

In his eyes that had been dark for a long time, light suddenly appeared.