Ghost Chronicle in May

Chapter 26

Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu had roughly explored the nearby terrain in the morning. Qin Xiu said that there was a forest ahead, and there might be edible wild plants, so the three of them tidied up casually and walked forward.

"If there are no ships passing by here, how should we leave?" Duan Wuyang was worried all the way.

Qin Xiu said: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain..."

Although Duan Wuyang also wanted to comfort himself like this, but combined with the reality, he only felt that the future was bleak. What is the probability that a helicopter will pass by here and find them?What is the probability that a ship happens to pass by this deserted island?

Meng Jungui kept pursing his lips and remained silent, Duan Wuyang was in a low mood all the time, so he didn't go into Meng Jungui's abnormality.

The three of them walked into the woods very quickly. The ground was full of potholes, and a lot of water had accumulated, which wet their trousers. Duan Wuyang walked with his head down for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The originally mild but warm sunshine suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a strange chill climbed up his back, making him unable to help turning his head to look backward...

The rear is exactly the way they came, empty and nothing else.

Nothing but the footprints of their coming.

Duan Wuyang couldn't help but reached out and touched his arm. Just now he felt a chill on his back, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body... It was like, like someone exhaled cold air on his neck.But when he turned his head, it was clear that there was nothing... What the hell.

Is it really a water ghost?But can the water ghost go ashore?

"What's wrong?" Qin Xiu and the others had already walked several meters away, and when they turned their heads and saw Duan Wuyang stopped in a daze, they yelled.

"It's nothing..." Duan Wuyang wanted to ask Meng Jun Gui Shuigui if he could go ashore, but he felt a little frustrated when he thought that they seemed to be in a "cold war" now. The moment he turned his head, Duan Wuyang seemed to see a A pale face emerged from the puddle...

Duan Wuyang paused in shock, the bone-piercing chill climbed up his back again, as if someone was blowing gently behind him...

"What?" Qin Xiu seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Duan Wuyang, and ran a few steps in his direction.

That pale face appeared only for a moment, and the next moment after Duan Wuyang was stunned, it disappeared.

Qin Xiu grabbed Duan Wuyang's shoulder vigorously, frowned and asked him: "What's the matter?"

Duan Wuyang pursed his lips. Just as he was hesitating what to say, Meng Jungui at the front suddenly said, "In front... there is a sacrificial altar..."

Qin Xiu paused, then he quickly turned around and walked towards the direction Meng Jungui said.

Sacrificial altar?

Duan Wuyang was also stunned, how could there be a sacrificial altar on a deserted island?

However, this island is too evil, and nothing seems to be surprising...

Duan Wuyang saw Qin Xiu and Meng Jungui walking towards the front, so he hurried to catch up. Just as he was leaving, pale faces suddenly appeared in the puddles on the ground. This time Duan Wuyang clearly saw that there were no facial features on this pale man's face, only two dark holes in the eyes...

The face in the puddle is fixedly looking at Duan Wuyang, the hollow part of the face is facing in the direction of Duan Wuyang, as if looking at him quietly...

Duan Wuyang broke out in a cold sweat instantly, but when he shouted that Meng Jun should return to Qin Xiu, the fragmented faces in the puddle disappeared in an instant.

But Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu didn't seem to hear Duan Wuyang's shout at all, and walked forward all the way.

Only then did Duan Wuyang realize that something was wrong. Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu seemed to be possessed, and ran all the way forward. From Duan Wuyang's point of view, there was nothing in front of them except the distant trees. But Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu seemed to be possessed. They were only running slowly at first, but then they became faster and faster.

Duan Wuyang also hurriedly started running, but Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu ran faster and faster, as if some demon was chasing them.

Duan Wuyang was a little panting after running behind, and gradually he couldn't catch up with those two people, but he felt that they were more and more strange in his heart... Forget about Meng Jungui, Qin Xiu's physique looks quite average, how could he run so fast? Have you been short of breath for a long time?Could it be...they were possessed by something?

This thought quickly flashed through Duan Wuyang's mind. Looking at Qin Xiu's upright back in front of him, Duan Wuyang felt more and more suspicious, so he gritted his teeth, quickened his pace, ran two steps faster, and grabbed Qin Xiu's arm.

Qin Xiu turned her head suddenly, her eyes changed, as if she woke up from some dream.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his pitch-black hair, he stared fixedly at Duan Wuyang, opened his mouth, and seemed to be about to say something, but Duan Wuyang suddenly felt a chill creeping up his back, and then he felt a cold His hand suddenly grabbed his foot!Like being in that dark sea!

That icy hand seemed to protrude from the endless hell, carrying a bone-chilling chill that did not belong to the human world, making Duan Wuyang feel like falling into an ice cellar, he slowly looked down...

Just under his feet, he happened to step on a puddle about half a meter wide. Shallow water accumulated in the puddle, and that hand protruded from the puddle...

Before Duan Wuyang could react, that cold hand suddenly exerted force, with the force that seemed to pull people into hell, and pulled Duan Wuyang into the puddle.

When Duan Wuyang reacted, half of his body was already submerged in the puddle, and at this moment, one of his hands was still holding Qin Xiu's arm.

Qin Xiu also seemed to be stunned, and when he saw that half of Duan Wuyang's body was in the puddle, he immediately clenched Duan Wuyang's hand with his backhand, trying to pull him up.

The simultaneous pulling force on his hands and feet made Duan Wuyang feel like his body was about to be torn apart. He tried to follow Qin Xiu's strength to climb out of the puddle, but soon he found desperately that the hand pulling his feet was too strong. It's amazing, despite his constant struggle, his body is still sinking uncontrollably...

When Duan Wuyang fell into the puddle completely, he felt the familiar feeling of suffocation come back again...

It was dark all around.

Can't breathe, can't call for help...

The air in the chest cavity disappeared little by little...

Just when Duan Wuyang thought that he would suffocate to death, a hand suddenly clenched his arm tightly.

Duan Wuyang tried his best to open his eyes, and Qin Xiu's anxious but calm face appeared in front of him.

Duan Wuyang's consciousness has gradually blurred, but he vaguely remembers that the moment he was pulled into the puddle by that cold hand, Qin Xiushu seemed to have jumped down too...

Qin Xiu grabbed his hand fiercely, with an anxious expression on her face, as if she wanted to say something, but Duan Wuyang's consciousness had gradually lost consciousness, and her eyes slowly closed.

Probably... I'm going to die like this...

It seems that I am a little unwilling...

But even if he died, probably no one would be sad...

Maybe the brothers in the dormitory will be depressed for a while... But after a while, they will gradually forget... until he is completely forgotten...

And Meng Jungui... Didn't he leave even a trace in this person's heart...

Duan Wuyang's consciousness has gradually drifted out of his body, but when the three words Meng Jungui appeared in his mind, a sharp pain suddenly came from a certain corner of his body...

Duan Wuyang suddenly opened his eyes due to the slight but deep pain, and then saw Qin Xiu's anxious face.

Qin Xiu opened his mouth wide in front of him as if he was talking about something, Duan Wuyang exhausted his last ounce of strength to barely recognize Qin Xiu's mouth shape—breath...breath?

Illusion...sense...?

Duan Wuyang remembered a certain scene before, suddenly came to his senses, and then he took a deep breath.

It is not the suffocating sea water that enters the nose, but a mouthful of fresh air.

The sea water around seemed to recede in an instant, Duan Wuyang fell to the ground all of a sudden, panting heavily with his hands propped on the ground, the excessively intense breathing caused his respiratory tract to burn, as if he had finished a thousand-five long-distance race.

Qin Xiu on the side also heaved a sigh of relief, beads of sweat slipped from between his brows.

Duan Wuyang sat on the ground and breathed slowly and gently. The feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe made him feel as if he was floating in the clouds. He felt both lucky and happy. Looking at Qin Xiu, he sincerely sent out a smile.

"Thank you..." Duan Wuyang's voice was still hoarse.

Qin Xiu froze for a moment, then shook her head and smiled, "If you hadn't reminded me that it was an illusion... maybe I would have chased an illusory goal like Kuafu to the death..."

After Duan Wuyang found out that something was wrong between Meng Jungui and Qin Xiu, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab Qin Xiu, but rescued Qin Xiu from the hallucination by mistake, but at the next moment he fell into another hallucination, If Qin Xiu hadn't reminded him, maybe he would have drowned and died in his hallucination.

"Where's Meng Jungui?" Duan Wuyang suddenly remembered that Meng Jungui also seemed to have fallen into hallucinations, and he looked at Qin Xiu.

"He'll be fine." Qin Xiu pursed her lips and said.

"...Let's go find him quickly." Duan Wuyang was still worried because he didn't know why Qin Xiu was sure that Meng Jungui was fine.

Qin Xiu was silent for a long time, then nodded lightly.

Duan Wuyang got up immediately, and only when he looked up did he realize that this was the same potholed path they had passed by before.

"Wait a minute." Qin Xiu suddenly reached out and covered Duan Wuyang's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Duan Wuyang was puzzled.

"... There is a problem with these small puddles." Qin Xiu whispered in his ear.