Super Trick or Treat System

Mercedes tried to get closer to Lee Bad. "Who are the Tynes here? I don't know them [page 136]. I don't like them."

Li Badi said, "Neither can I."

She trembled over.

"What's wrong, baby, are you cold?" Ludge smiled at her. "Don't worry. We will let you warm up on the island."

Before she knew it, she approached Li Huai again. "It's not good."

"You participated voluntarily."

"Yes, but I didn't know that English like Tyne would appear\'. I just wanted to-"

"Mercedes, if you open your mouth again, I will knock your teeth over!" Ludge said.

Mercedes was silent.

When they came to the shore, the two people visible on the beach were gone. See other things from left to right. It was a small cabin plane, which was destroyed on the plane, apparently trying to make a forced landing.

Before they reached the shore, the heavy sunlight sank themselves to the bottom of the sea. At dusk, the island looked like a vast rocky peak, rushing out of the Pacific Ocean or the ocean of time and space, and Li Huai could not tell which one. It was mysterious, silent, and waiting in the dark, like a huge sleeping monster on the sea, that monster destroyed Spanish sailboats and airplanes. Li Wei beats nervously, expecting it will disappear before reaching the surface.

But it has not disappeared. It stays fixed, firm, and firm. When they stepped down from the raft, the sand under their feet was solid, and its tightness was reassuring.

A breeze whispered in the woods. The island is very quiet, too quiet. It seemed to sink in the darkness. In the great silence that enveloped the high ground, the only sound was the sound of birds, drowsy in the dim woods.

This is the most unconventional voice that Bill Lee Badi heard.

It seems to affect others. They suddenly fell silent amidst the chirping of the birds, listening.

Goch said: "It's nothing **** it," "Come on."

They moved along a clear path inland and towards the bottom of the cliff. Li Huai saw the fire through the woods. When he approached, he saw the source of the light, a fire from a cooker burning at the bottom of the cliff.

"!" Dingleg called and announced their arrival.

When they entered the village, residents flocked to them. They are the strangest human beings Li Huai has ever seen. The Spaniards, the bearded hard hitters were dressed in tattered clothes, patched the clothes of the Indians, squatted down, steadfast, British, tall and blonde, variegated crew.

They look like relics of six countries, they come from the edge of time. Their clothing does not belong to the 20th century. Their weapons are knives, swords, and bell pistols. Their language is a mixture of Spanish, English, Portuguese and Indian dialects.

"What kind of lunatic asylum is this?" Li Huai murmured. "Go away, you!" The last one was talking to a slender Spaniard who was trying to [page 137] take the **** Lee's leather jacket from his back.

The man snarled at him and stepped back.

"Go away!" Lucky shouted. The crowd made way for him. Say hello, growl, Ludge seems to be at home here.

Mercedes looked hopelessly confused and at a loss. She stared at her, as if shocked by what she saw. Parker drew a clear conclusion. Mercedes has never been here before. All this is new to her and to him. But Ludge has been here.

In the woodland behind them, a bird sang like the quiet sound that Li Badi heard when he landed. It is now bigger, closer, and even more than before.

The people around Li Badi also heard voices. The shocked face turned to the dark forest.

The voice came again, now louder. Li Badi was sure that this was the sound of a bird.

However, if this is the song of a bird, it scares these people. Why does the sound of birds frighten adult men at night? Silence is silent. It didn't even move. Li Huai saw that the man's face had turned gray, and all the biting bluffs had disappeared from him.

Even Rudge showed signs of nervousness and constant tantrums, and he remained silent.

"Jebro!" someone whispered.

In other words, the strain and tempering occurring in the cracking of the surface. "There is no such thing!" His voice almost screamed. "This is just superstitious nonsense-" When the voice came again, his shouting became silent.

It rings now. In the dark night, there is no longer a bird singing, only a dozen. And it is no longer the sound of a bird, it is a kind of music jingle, a movement in the air, somewhat similar to the sound of a harp, a soft ringtone. It is easy for Li Huai to think that a harp among the dark trees is moving nearby.

The harpist does not seem to be around. He or she seems to be flying high somewhere near the top of the tree, moving in the dark night.

As the voice grew louder, one person in the village suddenly knelt down, and then knelt down one after another, until the entire crowd including them all knelt down. Even Mercedes has succumbed to deep internal superstition pressure. Only Ricky and Li Huai stood up, and the two men were strong enough to face the sound from the night.

"Sit down, you fool!" The sound of nailing legs was really painful.

"Come down, hell!" Ludge replied. He has a gun in every hand, his hand is his, and he snatched it from Li Badi.

"!!!" Mercedes twitched on Lee Bad's leg. "What is happening?"

"Something's wrong," Li Bad replied. "I don't know." He was afraid. He can feel it in his heart, he can feel it in his bones, and he can taste it in his mouth. He stood on it.

The sound swept the air. [Page 138] It came out of the tree above. The chanter kneeling on the ground chanted.

The sound of the harp jumped and turned into a strange-toned melody that filled the night sky. Mixed with the creepy music are human chants.

Looking up, Li Huai caught a glimpse of things moving in the sky. It obscured the light of the stars and looked a lot like a bird, but like a bird he had never seen before. It is so big that there is no bird that has ever flown over the earth, but it has flew. When flying, it made a huge harp sound.

The birds pass through the village and move along the cliff. As it slid into the distance, the harp music gradually disappeared and became the sound of a sleepy bird again.

Around the village, weak people chanted, excited, and began to rise.

"What is that thing?" Li Badi gasped.

"The **** fool calls it Jebro!" Lucky growled. "The yellow husband is afraid of it. I don't know what it is."

Li Badi was silent. To him, it sounded like a man was frightened by the soles of shoes, but desperately pretended not.

"This is their warning," the clothespin leg whispered, climbing towards the cliff in the dark. "Warning us to mend our road."

"It's not like that!" Ludge shouted.

There is no argument for nailing the legs. He stood up slowly and quietly. The group remained silent, shaken and fearful. Even remained silent. No matter what passes over their heads, it makes them feel terrified.

"You are timid, coward!" Ludge yelled at them.

They did not respond. Jesbro aroused their fear and seemed to make his anger unimportant.

"But what is Jezbro?" Li Huai questioned again. "I mean-"

"I told you there is nothing, that's enough. Hey!" When another person came out of the forest silently and moved towards them, Ricky's gun rose sharply. An old, crooked, wrinkled Indian hobbled with the help of the staff.

"Oh, it's you, Pedro!" Ludge said. "What do you want?"

For all the signs he gave, Pedro the Indian did not hear Rachi's question. He went straight to Li Huai.

"En Manana Padre Lozeno Whit Noel Homebre La Muir. Father Rozeno will meet men and women in the morning." The voice grows with age. And broken.

Li Badi said: "I don't understand." The Indian was already turning. He has delivered his message, and his task has been completed.

"The **** Lozzeno didn't see anyone this morning!" Lacky shouted.

The Indians sent people into the forest. He still didn't seem to hear Raqi's voice.

"Tell him they won't be there!" Ludge screamed.

When Pedro entered the tree, his back went out from the fire. [Page 139]

Ludge seemed to be going crazy. His face turned purple. Both guns were concentrated where the Indians disappeared.

"Why shot him?" Li Hao said. "He is just a messenger."

"Damn it!" Slowly, as the group looked indifferently, it brought itself under control. Suddenly he started laughing. Strangely, his laughter was more terrifying than his anger at this moment.

"He sent you, that woman. Okay, he will send you. But I will go with you. If he wants you, I will send you." The laughter sounded again.

"Who is?" Li Bad asked.

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