The second man in quick time is mine

Chapter 20 This Man 2 Is A Piao 4

After eating, Yi Si was not in a hurry to go back. He stuck the silver knife on the ground and walked to the backyard. When he first came, he noticed that there was a swing over there. After hundreds of years, it was still intact. Wuhua related.

Yi Si looked at the swing in front of him. Simple wooden ropes were hung under the locust tree through the boards, and slowly swayed with the wind.

Raising his hand to pull the rope, Yi Si turned over and sat on it. It was only after he got on that swing that he realized that the swing was much higher than ordinary people's, almost half a person's height from the ground.

Under the palm is the rough texture of the wooden rope. Before Yi Si had time to move, the air around him suddenly condensed and became manic again in an instant. Yi Si was startled and just about to jump off, but found that he was nailed to the swing and could not move. The surrounding air pressure is getting heavier and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Yi Si could feel goosebumps all over his body. Could it be that this swing can't be used?

Before he could figure out why, Yi Si felt a chill on his neck, his hands were covered by the cold air, and his back was leaning against a cold object. After a closer look, he found that there was still some cold air covering his hands. Trembling slightly, the aura emanating from his body was also abnormally manic.

Yi Si shivered from the cold, unexpectedly, as if surprised by his movements, the swing suddenly started to move, swaying back and forth very fast, and getting higher and higher...

Yi Si's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to jump down, but he couldn't move. He could only look at the scene that kept shaking in front of him, one forward, one behind, one forward... one behind... one forward... one back………

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Yi Si opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a swing. He knew that this was the swing in the backyard. There was only one swing in the house. It was made by his mother for his younger brother, and he was not allowed to touch it.

Thinking of his mother, Yi Si trembled all over, let go of the swing and wanted to jump down, but didn't want to lower his head, and found that the swing was two times higher than him, and his body was about to fall when he swayed, Yi Si's face turned pale, He quickly grabbed the rope to stabilize his figure.

"Hahaha, little bastard, don't you want to play on the swing? I'll let you play as much as you want!" A familiar voice came from below, Yi Si's body trembled slightly, and he slowly looked down.

Sitting at such a high place made his face look ugly, and when he saw the people below, his frightened lips turned white, but the fear at the height still overwhelmed the fear of the people below, and he trembled. The voice said: "You guys, let me go."

"Let you come down? It's hard to get you up. We haven't started playing yet, hahaha." The child below smiled viciously, shaking a rope in his hand.

The swing that Yi Si was sitting on immediately swayed, and Yi Si didn't notice for a moment that he was almost shaken, his little face turned pale, and he firmly grasped the rope in his hand, crying in his voice: "Put me down, Please let me go, you can hit me, let me go..."

However, the people under him didn't want to spare him at all, "What's the point of beating you, I'm tired of beating you, this time let's play something new, hehehe."

After all, he pulled the rope in his hand even faster.

Since the lower rope is only tied to one side of the swing, the swing is not only swaying back and forth, but also violently left and right.

Yi Si's two little hands were tightly grasping the wooden rope of the swing. He was so frightened that his little face lost all color, his head became more and more dizzy, and his stomach felt nauseous, so he cried loudly: "Don't shake, don't I'm afraid, I'm afraid, oh ... don't shake, I'm afraid ... ah, don't! "

Unexpectedly, the people below shook even more when they heard that he was so scared, "Hahaha, that's it, you just have to be a little more scared."

"Yeah, it's better to be more afraid..."

……

Suddenly, there were more people talking below, and the voices were poured into Yi Si's ears.

"you deserve it……"

"It's you who made us like this, you should have a taste of fear!"

"I'm so scared...I'm so scared...hahaha..."

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Yi Si bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, but the tears still flowed down. His two white and tender hands were already bleeding from the wooden rope. He closed his eyes tightly not to look at the changing scenery around him, forcing Don't think about where you are...

Suddenly the swing stopped, and only the sound of his own breathing could be heard in the surroundings. Yi Si carefully opened his eyes, but there was no one in the whole backyard except him who was sitting on the swing.

He mustered up the courage to look down, but there was nothing, not even the rope hanging from the swing.

Yi Si rubbed his eyes, and just when he was about to make sure, suddenly the swing started to move slowly again, so frightened that he quickly grabbed the rope again, and the wound on his hand rubbed against the rough wooden rope, which hurt so much His tears were about to come out again.

But now he has no time to take care of this, he is holding on to the slowly shaking swing, not daring to move at all, fearing that if he is not careful, he will be thrown off.

But this time the swing swayed very slowly, one after another...

The surroundings are still very quiet, there is no sound of wind blowing leaves, and no sound of birds chirping. Yi Si can only hear the sound of the swing gliding through the air.

The whole space seemed to be still, only a child was sitting on a high swing, shaking back and forth, back and forth...

Slowly the swing became faster and faster, and Yi Si could only endure the pain, tightly clenched the blood-stained rope in his hand, to prevent himself from being thrown out, but the higher and faster frequency made him I can't hold my body with just my hands...

Suddenly his face seemed to be hit by some kind of liquid, and Yi Si raised his head tremblingly...

"Ahhh!"

Facing two "people" with bloodstained faces and four blood holes on their faces, Yi Si was so frightened that he let go of his hands and fell down. The moment he was about to land on the ground, he found that the two ropes of the swing he was sitting on were caught by the The two "persons" are held in their hands, swinging one after the other, even if Yi Si falls, the swing is still one before and one behind, one front... one back...

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When Yi Si came back to his senses, he found himself sitting on the swing, motionless.

Wiping off the cold sweat, Yi Si exhaled, what kind of dreams are these?Sure enough, because the male second is A Piao, it's all these weird dreams?

Before he had time to jump down, Yi Si sat on the swing and glanced casually. Seeing the soaring resentment emanating from the hall, his pupils tightened, and he immediately got up and flew towards the black air.

Wu Hua... Reminiscent of the previous dream, Yi Si's heart constricted suddenly, and he looked at the black and misty painted wooden door in front of him without lifting his foot to enter.

"Jie Jie Jie... Come and play... Come on..."

"We're waiting for you...waiting for you, hahaha..."

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As soon as he entered the door, Yi Si was surrounded by all kinds of weird sounds, and the screams seemed to pierce the eardrums. He had to raise his hands to cover his ears, just like the scene in his dream, black air transformed into He lost his face, elongated his figure, and drifted around the table in the center of the hall. In the center was a thick black air, a small mass, trembling constantly.

The place is...it's Wuhua!

The whole house was blowing violently, and the roof was almost torn off. Yi Si covered his ears and walked towards the center of the vortex with difficulty. He only realized now that Wu Hua lost his mind, but the memory deep in his soul still existed, even Come out every now and then to torment him when he's unconscious.

There is only one ghost, Wuhua, in this house, so those hideous faces, vicious words... are all illusory in Wuhua's heart to punish himself, after all, he is still a kind child, killing everyone in the house, Not only did he go crazy and kill himself to pay for it, he even punished himself after death.

With great difficulty, Yi Si walked to the table step by step. It was a simple "bed" he made for Wu Hua.

He saw a small person on Wuhua's body, about the size of a child, with his head buried, his body trembling slightly, his hands hugging his knees, his fingers clasping his forearm with force, drawing bloodstains, his expression changing from time to time Sometimes frightened and mad, murmuring deliriously: "No...it's not me...hahaha, I'm going to kill you...don't come here...ahhh...damn you all..."

Yi Si looked at the crazy ghost in front of him, and his heart throbbed. He carefully raised his arms to hug the slightly trembling child, stroked his back, and softly comforted him: "It's okay. , don’t be afraid, I’m here, don’t be afraid.”

As if awakened suddenly by his voice, Wu Hua slowly raised his head and looked at Yi Si for a while, then suddenly grabbed Yi Si's hand holding him, and bit Yi Si's neck, a cold breath spread from his neck to his whole body , Yi Si couldn't help trembling, but he still didn't let go of Wu Hua's hand.

He heard Wu Hua whisper in his ear: "It's fake again...Fake..."

Yi Si opened his mouth to speak, but his teeth chattered because of the cold Yin Qi that invaded his body. Wu Hua, who was lying on him, was still sending Yin Qi into his body, and soon Yi Si's head became dizzy, I couldn't even stand still.

At this moment, the head buried on his neck finally moved away, and the hand holding his arm was also released. Yi Si fell down uncontrollably, and touched a cold skin when he put his hand down.

"Fake, fake..." Wu Hua, who was still murmuring in a trance, froze for a moment, touched the skin on his face that was gradually warming up, his expression gradually calmed down, the surrounding wind also gradually stopped, black air It gradually disappeared, and he was a little greedy to feel the warmth he hadn't had for a long time. This warmth was the same as the previous two days...

Two days ago... two days ago!

Wu Hua was stunned suddenly, his face turned pale, and he slowly lowered his head to look over, and when he saw the situation below him clearly, he panicked all of a sudden.

Yi Si leaned halfway on the table, his face ashen, his usually peach-colored lips now lacked a trace of blood, and his breathing was a little weak. One of his hands rested on his skull, bringing him the long-awaited warmth, but Wu Hua could clearly Feel Yi Si's gradually cooling body temperature.

He was a little anxious, jumped off the table, stretched his body quickly, and changed back to his original shape. He gently hugged Yi Si, let him lean on his body, and then buried his head on Yi Si's neck, kissing his cold lips. Covering the wound he had bitten out earlier, slowly guiding the Yin Qi that belonged to him in Yi Si's body.

"Hmm..." After a while, Yi Si suddenly groaned in pain. Hearing the sound, Wu Hua's body froze slightly. After he absorbed all the Yin energy back, he slowly pulled Yi Siping Put it on the ground, but he didn't leave, he covered his body, pressed Yi Si, and stared at him closely.

The author has something to say:

The first dream was made by my daughter-in-law in junior high school for two consecutive years. I edited it a little bit. This dream belonged to me. I looked up and saw those two ghosts staring at me, scaring me to death. Q_Q~ ~

and! ! !Woke up and was crushed by ghosts again〒_〒

What kind of physique do I have? There used to be a period of time when the ghost pressed the bed every night for an hour or two, and I would come several times a night. I was just about to fall asleep and the ghost pressed the bed. The master practiced Q_Q, it is unbearable to look back...

If you have this situation, you can try to put a pair of scissors under the pillow, it is said to be very effective! ! !

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles for my concubine; 5 bottles for my special cuteness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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