Am I human? [Live]

The scene froze for a while.

"I didn't let you out, go into the house." The old lady turned to look at the four trembling people at the door.

The four shrank and did not dare to move, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, it was Uncle Yin who bit the bullet and said, "There was a baby in the room just now, and we ran out..."

"Baby?" The old lady raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of baby?"

At this time, everyone outside the courtyard wall turned their attention to Uncle Yin, and Uncle Yin was sweating profusely under the many hair-raising gazes:

"The body is only a little big. The eyeballs are all black, the skin is hard gray black, the mouth looks like it has been cut open, and there are two rows of small fangs, and the laughter seeps... Oh yes, and then there is a white dress The long-haired woman was holding it, standing there just now."

Uncle Yin pointed to the window.

The old lady opened her eyes wide and murmured: "It's her, she actually came in..."

"Didn't it mean that she couldn't enter the village!" Someone shouted sharply outside the courtyard wall.

It seems that they all know the existence of the woman in white, and even have a sense of fear of her.

"She's never been in before," said the old lady.

"But she's in now!"

The sharp voice was so piercing that it made people's heads swell, and the four of Uncle Yin couldn't help but cover their ears.

"It must be because of these four living people! As soon as they came, that woman appeared in the village!"

The people who were pulling on the courtyard wall looked at the four of them in unison.

The straight eyes are like looking at four lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"They're gone, and the woman is gone too."

"Mrs. Zhang, you are from the village, do you still want to protect a few outsiders?"

"In the village, only you and the old man at the opposite door can vent your anger. What's the point? Why don't you come and accompany us earlier..."

"Grandma Zhang, I'm so hungry. I can't eat the candy you made. Can you share it with a living person? You used to love me the most."

The villagers outside the courtyard wall said to each other, staring at the four people with more straightforward eyes, and their saliva flowed out.The body crawled into the yard with the courtyard wall, and it was about to fall in!

"This, these people..."

The inch-cut man pulled his sister back a few steps, and hastily pulled out a knife from his boot, trembling all over.

"I must be dreaming..." The man in black was about to cry.

The most terrible thing was that the two people beside the old lady seemed to be infected, and they also turned their heads and stared at each other.

It was only because the old lady was standing by her side that she resisted not rushing over.

"If you two still listen to my old woman, don't hurt people."

The old lady was not afraid, her hoarse and gloomy voice was unexpectedly calm.

"Mom, we've all become like this, so we don't care about worldly morality."

The silent middle-aged man finally spoke, staring at Uncle Yin and the other four while speaking, swallowing.

"Haven't eaten in a long time, they look delicious... Gulu..."

The middle-aged woman looks the same as him.

"Brother, I'm so scared..." The only woman in the team hid behind the cropped man, weeping in fright.

Unexpectedly, the old lady flew over with a sharp look, and scolded: "I am also a living person, do you think I am delicious!?"

"That's different, they are just a few people from other villages..."

Before she finished speaking, the old lady raised her hoe and hit her. The middle-aged man quickly hid behind the middle-aged woman and ran in circles.

"Stinky boy, you dare to talk back to you. Since you are dead and become a ghost, you still know me as a mother, so you have to listen to me! You haven't harmed anyone in half your life, and you want to kill others after death. Where is your conscience for more than 30 years? I'm really not afraid of going to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

"Mom, mom! Don't hit me, I know I was wrong!" The middle-aged man yelled while avoiding the hoe.

"Mom, stop beating him, so many people are watching..."

The middle-aged woman persuaded in the middle.

Uncle Yin four people: ...

Pulling on the courtyard wall, more than 20 villagers quickly climbed into the courtyard: ...

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the candlelight is green.

In a terrifying scene, the lives of the four were at stake, and the old lady actually performed a family theater with her son and daughter-in-law?

The scene was silent for a moment, and the villagers turned their heads and continued to climb over the wall.

Finally, a young man jumped into the yard first.

The four of them were terrified, and in a panic, Uncle Yin mustered up the courage to pick up a shovel from above, held it firmly in his hand, and pointed it at the approaching young man.

"Go away, don't come here!"

"I'm warning you, I'll blow your head off if you come here."

The young man turned a deaf ear, his wide-open eyeballs rolled around, and he flew over with grinning mouth.

"I really hit—!"

Uncle Yin closed his eyes in fright and waved his hand.

"Oh!"

He felt something fly away, and quickly opened his eyes.

I saw a headless body standing in front of me, with both hands still groping in the air.

"what--"

The screams of the four merged into one, evenly matched.

Uncle Yin's legs gave way, and he fell back to the ground, staring blankly at the headless young man.

Another child climbed over the courtyard wall and landed in the courtyard.

He picked up a rolling ball on the ground and held it in his arms.

"Brother, I picked up your head."

It turned out that the black ball was the head of the young man who had been blown away by the shovel.

The child turns the head, turning it frontally, with eyes toward the headless body.

"So it's here, thanks Xiaobo."

The disembodied head opened its mouth to speak and grinned.

The headless body turned around awkwardly, and walked towards his head step by step.

"Uh……"

The woman gasped, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

The inch-cropped man quickly supported him and pinched him hard.

"What to do, what to do, what to do..." the man in black murmured, if he hadn't just solved the third emergency, he felt that he would be scared to pee.

"Come here, hurry up." The old lady left the family theater at some point, opened the door, and waved to Uncle Yin and the others.

"You guys run!"

Her son and daughter-in-law also followed, looking at them salivatingly.But the few people didn't care so much, the villagers climbed over the courtyard wall one after another, and were about to surround them.

Uncle Yin crawled up from the ground, not daring to let his legs go any longer. He grabbed the shovel and swung it wildly from side to side while rushing towards the gate.

The inch-cropped man picked up his stunned younger sister and ran out after Uncle Yin, not wanting a backpack.

The man in black followed closely behind.

"Be careful of the grave outside the village. It belongs to that woman. Find the single-plank bridge in the river, and you will be safe if you cross it. Whether you can survive or not is up to fate!"

The old lady said quickly, and when Uncle Yin and others ran out of the gate, she quickly closed the gate and reinserted the latch, while blocking the latch with her body.

In the yard, the excited villagers stretched out their hands to grab the old lady, but her son and daughter-in-law blocked them and fought together.

As soon as most of the villagers climbed over the wall, they were locked in the yard by the old lady. It took a minute or two to open the gate or go out over the wall again.

There were only four villagers left outside the wall, which greatly increased the chances of Uncle Yin and others escaping.

"Quick, quick, run outside the village!"

Uncle Yin and the others ran fast, followed by four tails.

The crop-headed man carried his sister on his shoulders and ran faster than Uncle Yin and the man in black. He fell to the end, gritted his teeth and tried his best not to be surrounded by the four villagers.

Among the four villagers behind him, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl who ran in the front and was closest to the short-haired man.

She looked excitedly at the inch-cropped man, who was unable to continue, running slower and slower, trying to reach the woman who was carried by the inch-cropped man on his shoulders and swung her body.

"Huh...huh..."

The cropped man was panting like a cow.

He didn't look back, so he couldn't see behind him, the girl's hand was getting longer and longer...

She opened her eyes wide and grinned, excited.The blackness of the pupils continued to expand.

The arm was more than two meters long, and the fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the woman on the shoulder of the inch-headed man.

Met her!

Got her! ! !

The girl merged into the woman's body, leaving only three villagers chasing her.

The inch-haired man didn't notice anything.

……

"Huh...they...huh...didn't catch up..."

After running out of the village, Uncle Yin looked back and saw the villagers standing at the entrance of the village unwillingly, staring at them.

But he didn't take half a step out of the village.

Still holding the shovel in his hand, he changed from running to walking, and walked on the ground with the shovel propped up.

The man in black followed behind him panting.

"Brother, I'm awake, let me down." The woman patted the short-haired man on the back, and the short-haired man was too tired to speak, so he just put her down.

"I must have fainted very heavily, thank you for your hard work."

The woman rubbed her stomach, which was sore from the shoulder of the inch-headed man, and almost vomited.

His whole body was cold, his extremities were cold, and his head was dizzy.She only thought it was caused by being carried on her shoulders and ran, and didn't think much about it.

Uncle Yin took out the flashlight and walked along the night road.

He planned to listen to the old lady and go to the river to find a single-plank bridge.

They walked this road back and forth twice, but they were not worried that they would not be able to find their way in the dark.

"Sigh, if I had known this, I might as well have stayed by the river from the beginning. The worst thing I could do was to be taken away by wolves. Compared to these things, I would rather be taken away by wolves."

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the horrific experience tonight, he couldn't help complaining.

"Shh..."

Uncle Yin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" The man in black immediately lowered his tone and asked in a low voice.

Behind them, the inch-cut man and woman also stopped and looked at Uncle Yin.

Uncle Yin took a flashlight and glanced left and right in front of the side.

It is a big three-legged tripod, and there is a sign in front of the tripod, which seems to be a stone tablet. There should be some words engraved on it, but it is already blurred.

Uncle Yin and the man in black looked at each other, and the man in black's expression gradually became bitter.

Both of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The flashlight swung again, illuminating the surroundings of the cauldron more clearly.

There is a raised mound under the tripod. Judging from the shape, combined with the stone tablet, it is clearly a tomb!

"Be careful of that grave outside the village, it belongs to that woman."

The old lady's words seemed to be still echoing in her ears.

The smell of fear spread in the air and was inhaled by several people.

The night was deeper.

At this time, the cool wind blowing gently on the body can make people's hairs stand on end.

After standing still for a few minutes, nothing happened.

Instead, the back was wet with cold sweat.

Uncle Yin laughed twice, swallowed: "It's okay, let's not scare ourselves, it's okay."

"...Yes, yes." The man in black nodded.

"Let's go. It's still more than half an hour to reach the river. I don't know where the single-plank bridge is, and it's too hard to find."

He tried to assuage his fear with words.

"Yes, let's look for more." The man in black continued to talk.

Uncle Yin took a long breath and moved the beam of the flashlight away from the cauldron, ready to illuminate the way ahead.

However, when he shone the beam of the flashlight on the road ahead, he saw a white figure!

Long hair covering the face, a wide white dress...

She was standing next to the cauldron for an unknown how long.

"Snapped."

The flashlight fell to the ground, rolled around twice, and the light finally stayed on the stone tablet in front of the grave.

By illuminating a word on the tombstone, one can vaguely see that it is an upside-down "cloud".

This tombstone was buried upside down in the soil.