Fear Collection

Peng Ruijin picked up the pen and put it in front of his eyes. It has a black streamlined shell, and the cap can still be pulled off to see. Under the solid cover of blue-black ink solidified on the nib, a little golden nib can still be seen.

Pen... why is there a pen here?

His bandit-like family does not seem like someone who can use such a delicate pen.

Wait... Why did he open the box and pick up this pen? He clearly planned not to touch it?This this……

Peng Ruijin was horrified to see the golden nib blocked by the solid blue-black ink, and a little red liquid suddenly came out.

The red liquid, no...is blood.

Peng Ruijin watched the blood re-moisturize the solidified ink, red mixed with strange blue-black tones, flowing down the pen tip, flowing down the body of the pen, and then flowing to his hand.

The extreme fear paralyzed Peng Ruijin's thinking, and when the liquid dripped on his hand, he shook off the pen as if he had just woken up from a dream.

However, at the next moment, there was a knock at the door, and Peng Ruijin followed the sound subconsciously.

I saw the originally closed door open, and a strange, blood-red figure stood at the door, and the endless thick fog behind it poured into the room with the opened door.

It exudes the most extreme resentment and malice, just being stared at by its dark eyes without any whites, Peng Ruijin felt that he was about to die.

Even the dense fog that poured in spontaneously bypassed it, as if even the lifeless fog was afraid of its figure.

Ghost.

This is a real... ghost.

It was wearing a red dress, the corners of which were dripping with blood, and quickly gathered into a pool on the ground, and its messy long hair was also soaked in blood, covering its face, revealing only a pair of pure black, full of hatred. eyes.

Red, bloody, bloody ghosts.

Peng Ruijin felt great fear in an instant, and his heart rose to his throat.

run!escape!run away!

His mind was blank, but his body was urged by the screaming instinct to turn around and run away.

With a surge of adrenaline, he exhausted the [-]-meter sprint speed away from the main entrance and rushed towards the back entrance.

But is escaping really useful?Is the distance really meaningful to Li Gui?

In the blink of an eye, Peng Ruijin was not allowed to think too much, so he could only subconsciously follow his instinct and turn around and run away.

After all, the space in the room was limited, and Peng Ruijin ran the fastest speed in his life, and he rushed to the back door in barely a few seconds.

However, the moment he grabbed the doorknob and pulled it hard, he was in despair. He couldn't open it from the back, really couldn't open it.

He kept pressing the doorknob like crazy, and kicked the door a few times, but the door in front of him, which symbolized life, remained motionless.

Peng Ruijin felt that his back was getting colder and colder, and an extremely malicious chill was slowly approaching, but he didn't even have the courage to look back.

All he could do was keep trying to open the back door, all while praying, calling for help, and cursing in confusion.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Help me, whoever hears this help me!"

Why... why him?

Could it be that damn pen belonged to that college student?But why did it appear in this home?

"Feng Luoling! Uncle! Chen Liangjun! Xie Jinxi! Help me...help..."

Suddenly, Peng Ruijin frantically stopped, and he saw a puddle of blood seeping out from under the crack of the back door.

The pool of blood ran across the crack of the door, crawled across the ground, and finally got on the toe of his shoe.

At the same time, Peng Ruijin put down the handle that he kept pressing, and suddenly there was a click...it was the sound of the lock being opened.

no, don't...don't...

Peng Ruijin was speechless, only the word "don't" was repeated repeatedly on his lips.

He had already thought about it, maybe the ghost had already walked around the back door, waiting for him to open the door and throw himself into the trap.

It... stands behind this door panel.

It clearly could come in directly from the front door and kill him, but it gave him time to escape to the back door, and then reappeared outside the back door, it was playing with him like a cat playing with a mouse.

No...no, I don't want to die!I do not want!

Peng Ruijin let go of the doorknob, turned around and wanted to run towards the main entrance.

But the moment he turned around, he saw blood red in his eyes.

He raised his head subconsciously and met a pair of dark eyes.

His last thought was—it turned out that he had guessed wrong, Li Gui was not outside the back door, but just behind him, waiting for him to turn around.

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On the other side, after Chen Liangjun entered Uncle Shan's wooden house, he first entered the main hall, which was normal. The ground was covered with mud and dust, and he didn't see anything else.

Chen Liangjun was soaked in the smell of blood and rancidity, and he couldn't smell where the smell came from, so he could only try to find it.

Fortunately, the size of the wooden house is not too big. After opening another door to the left in the main hall, the ground full of scarlet came into his eyes.

Chen Liangjun frowned and carefully identified it. It seemed to be a medium-sized wild boar.

The wild boar was disembowelled, and a large amount of internal organs and offal were packed in a bucket.Most of the flesh on the torso had been removed, leaving only two thin ribs split along the spine and spread out on the ground.

During the butchering process, the wild boar's blood flowed all over the floor, and a pig's head was placed next to the ribs. It looked like a chef in a restaurant was putting his heart on the plate.

It has been two or three days since they came to the village. It is the seventh month of the lunar calendar, which is the hottest time. Two or three days is enough time for the remaining ribs and internal organs to rot.

From the looks of it, the source of the smell of blood and stench is here.

Was that hunter named Uncle Shan dismembering his prey here?The last meat they ate was wild boar?

Chen Liangjun breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he knew it was wild boar meat, and it was better than unknown... Any meat would be better.

Chen Liangjun looked around and fixed his eyes on the corner of the room, where there was a locked wooden box.

Chen Liangjun stared at the wooden box for a while, and there...is there anything in it?Should he open it and have a look?

Will there be anything in the crate that will be in this slaughter room?

Chen Liangjun's heartbeat accelerated, and his blood flow subtly accelerated.

Gradually, as if attracted, he stepped on the dry and smelly blood all over the floor, and walked towards the box.

The box was also unlocked. The moment Chen Liangjun bent down and touched the lid of the box, it was as if he had touched some decayed substance...

Creamy, fluffy, sticky.

Reminiscent of decay covered in slime mold.

Chen Liangjun was startled by this terrifying touch, and couldn't help shrinking his fingers, but he only hesitated for a moment, then reached out again and lifted the lid of the wooden box.

An extremely foul smell gushed out of it, causing Chen Liangjun to retch repeatedly, his stomach acid went up his esophagus, and his eyes kept crying.

What the fuck is this...?

He thought that the smell of wild boar viscera and rotten sewage was enough. He thought that his sense of smell had been lost since he entered this room, but after opening the box, he realized that his sense of smell was still there, but now it was true. will be abolished.

Chen Liangjun barely recovered his composure and looked inside the wooden box. It was impossible to tell what was inside the box.There was only half a box of viscous, rotten, and pitch-black substances, and a circle of mold grew on the surrounding walls of the box. The mold mixed with these extremely rotten substances and then rotted again, thus creating a stench comparable to biological weapons.

Chen Liangjun was so smoked that his eyes hurt, but he still looked at it carefully. These substances were already rotten and could no longer rot, only a little bit of metal was exposed.

Chen Liangjun looked away, looked at the wall and thought for a while, but still couldn't convince himself to take it with his hands.

He looked around and saw a small knife on the ground that was supposed to be used for picking meat. He picked it up and poked the tip of the knife in to pick out the piece of metal.

Chen Liangjun resisted and raised the piece of metal to his eyes with the tip of the knife, carefully distinguishing it.

This is...a watch?

Ring-shaped belts, discs...the features are all like a watch, but the suspected watch is wrapped in rot, so it is impossible to observe the details.

Chen Liangjun looked around and saw an apron that looked like a butcher's, but when he squatted down, he found that the apron was covered with mold, and it was as dirty as the watch in his hand.

There was no way, Chen Liangjun could only use his free hand to take out some white paper money from his pocket, and use this to wipe the rotten substance on the watch.

Fortunately, he found a lot of paper money from his home yesterday and took some of it with him, otherwise he would have to sacrifice his clothes.

Because of the hot weather, he was only wearing one layer, and he didn't have any extra clothes that he could take off. If these rotten things got on him, he would have to endure it all the time.

Chen Liangjun cleaned up the watch for a while, and found that it was a women's watch with a silver chain.The glass on the dial is well sealed, and after wiping off the rot on the surface, the hands and dial can still be seen clearly.

this watch...

Chen Liangjun frowned, this female watch...

While Chen Liangjun was thinking, a series of hasty footsteps suddenly came from outside the house, and at the same time he heard a clear sound of a gun being loaded.

Chen Liangjun grabbed the watch with one hand, and with the other hand propped up the window frame next to him, he climbed over the window and ran away.

He was not unprepared. The moment he entered the slaughter room, he noticed the windows in the room.

That window was supposed to be a wooden window that could be pushed open from the middle left and right, but at this time the half window on the right was gone.

Chen Liangjun leaned over and tried, and found that it was easy to turn over from that side with his figure, so he opened the box, picked out the watch with the tip of a knife, then shrank to the window and took out paper money to wipe the watch.

Moreover, after turning out the window, Chen Liangjun did not move away from the wooden house in a straight line, but directly turned around the wooden house, using the wooden house as a barrier to shrink to a blind spot where the window could not be seen.

It is the most stupid way to stay away from the wooden house in a straight line. After all, Uncle Shan really has a gun. He just needs to chase to the window and aim and shoot at the back of the fleeing person. Therefore, Chen Liangjun's approach is the most correct.

But you can't stay outside the wooden house too much. Uncle Shan chased him to the window but found no one. He should also come out of the window and look around the wooden house.

Tsk, how did he come back so fast?It was almost as if he had returned to the cabin as soon as he touched the watch.

Chen Liangjun's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about how to escape.

He knew that his chances of surviving were still very high, and there was a thick fog outside, so as long as he opened a certain distance, Uncle Shan could see part of him.

Besides, he just entered Uncle Shan's house casually. In order to prevent debts, the knife he picked up just now to pick out the watch has been thrown back to the ground by him. The lady's watch in his hand doesn't look like Uncle Shan at all. Things should not be counted as debts.

No debts, as long as Uncle Shan didn't have any reason to ask for his life.

It's just that his gun is really a deadly threat...

But he huddled on the side of the wooden house, and soon realized a problem...why hasn't he heard Uncle Shan's sound of opening the window?

According to Uncle Shan's skills, he should have chased him to the window long ago.

Not only the sound of the window being opened, but also the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Logically speaking, even if Uncle Shan didn't find him after chasing after the window and didn't turn over the window, he should turn back to the main entrance and come out again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0101:06:42~2021-10-0300:54:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Moyu Huohuo;

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