Zhang qiang suddenly say that finish, hands holding the Yin food, also slowly back.

Mouth is no emotion, and said to me:

"Follow me on the road and go back to see the teacher with me!"

While speaking, Zhang Qiang drowned the ghost, and his eyes became empty again.

Face, also wooden for a few minutes and slowly stretched out his hand to me, want to catch me.

Looking at his white, waterlogged hands, my heart is trembling.

I don't know who he means by "teacher".

Or is this his obsession after death ...

But now, I am not in the mood to explore.

The last dirty dish must be coaxed into eating it.

"Hadron, the last course.

Don't worry, we'll leave after eating. Come and have a taste! "

Say that finish, I will be full of lard fried fish, directly end up.

Zhang Qiang looked at the fried fish on the plate, his nose twitched again and his body froze in place.

I looked at the lake and then at the food in my hand.

It seems that I am struggling to do multiple-choice questions.

I saw him attracted and continued:

"Hadron, the food is so delicious. It's not too late to eat and leave! "

After that, I handed the fried fish to him.

I can see that Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, is very excited.

But he seems to be afraid of something again, wanting to eat but afraid to eat.

"Don't hesitate hadron, have a bite. After eating, we will hit the road. "

I'll keep talking.

Zhang Qiang can't stand the temptation of this dirty dish.

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After hesitation, I grabbed the fried fish on my plate with my hand.

I opened my mouth and bit on the raw fish head full of lard.

"Squeak" of chewing.

Seeing Zhang Qiang eating fish head, I was so excited.

Finally tricked him into eating the last dirty dish.

Just wait for him to finish eating, and you should be able to send him away!

I thought to myself and looked forward to it.

It's amazing that people are not as good as days.

At this point, in this silent park, suddenly there was a burst of very sharp bird calls.

"Goo goo goo ..."

The bird calls, louder and louder, increase in turn.

In this upcoming park, it is particularly harsh and abrupt, which makes my back cold.

Looking inside, I saw the treetops not far away.

I don't know when an owl flew.

I'm standing on the treetop at the moment, barking with my mouth open.

In our village, this owl is also called the "Death Bird".

Said that if it stood in front of that house and barked, that house would surely die.

So this thing, once it flies to our village, will be ruthlessly driven away.

If it weren't for protecting animals, it might have to be killed ...

But now, this owl doesn't bark early or late.

It happened that screaming at this time gave me a bad feeling.

As a result, when I looked back, I found that Zhang Qiang, who was eating fried fish in front, had stopped.

The fried fish caught in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.

Black face, eyes even revealed a fierce.

Just look at me straight ...

Seeing this, my back channel is terrible.

It must be the owl's long call that disturbed Zhang Qiang's drowning ghost to eat.

I feel like I'm going to fail.

But I still want to fight for it.

But before I could speak, he raised his hands fiercely.

A grabbed my neck, mouth also long voice way:

"Follow me on the road!"

Say that finish, grabbed my neck and pushed me in the direction of the lake.

He pinched me so much that my nails felt like they were piercing into the meat.

And the strength is so great that I can't stop it at all.

The body is out of control, and under the impetus of his brute force, he keeps retreating to the lake.

But just then, out of the corner of my eye, I found a figure standing under the tree where the owl stood.

It was none other than the old ghost who escaped from the gazebo before.

He looked at me with a sly smile and was very excited.

I suddenly understood what was going on.

The sudden appearance of the owl was no accident. It was the old ghost who played tricks again.

It's really hateful. It's obviously one step away, and I can melt away Zhang Qiang's hatred ShaQi.

But in the last step, the old ghost ruined it.

But now, I have forgotten the old ghost and have to save myself.

Once pushed into the lake, I'm dead.

Zhang Qiang pinched my neck, his eyes were already absent, and his face was numb.

Keep repeating "follow me on the road, follow me on the road".

One of my feet is already standing in the water.

If I go any further, I'll be pushed by him and drowned.

At this last moment, I can't consider too much.

With a whoosh, the leading kitchen knife was pulled out.

Target the other zhang qiang, a knife is split up.

Zhang Qiang in front of me is like a fool.

He didn't hide either.

I cut this knife directly into his face, and my mouth didn't hurt, and the wound didn't bleed.

But his steps stopped.

Also ask 1:

"Why did you cut me with a knife?"

While speaking, I grabbed my hand by the neck and tried harder.

I can feel his nails piercing my skin.

The neck, the feeling of being pinched off.

I can't breathe, but now I'm red-eyed.

If you want to kill me, I can only fight you desperately.

Dumb voice, hoarse cried:

"If you want me to die, it's you I'm cutting!"

Say that finish, I pulled out the leading kitchen knife cut in his face, aimed at him and grabbed my hand, which was a knife.

A flash of cold light.

With a whoosh, it's like chopping on a banana tree.

Zhang Qiang's ghost hand was pinched by me, and I cut it off directly.

The next second, with a bang, a green phosphorus fire came out and disappeared.

I coughed twice and jumped to the shore.

Open the distance between Zhang Qiang.

Can zhang qiang, still a face of wooden.

Even if there is a long knife edge on my face, I broke one hand.

Not only did it not hurt, but it continued to ask me:

"Come with me and take you back to see the teacher."

Say that finish, tiptoe came up to me.

That invisible oppressive feeling, and the substantial cold breath, make me uneasy.

But also can only mention leading kitchen knife, pointing to Zhang Jiangdao:

"Back to a fart! You're fucking dead, so why bother me?

If you come here again, I'll fight with you. "

I'm in a panic.

But driven by the desire to survive, I can only summon up courage and point a kitchen knife at Zhang Qiang.

But he doesn't even care.

Still approaching me step by step, repeating what I just said in my mouth:

"Come with me and take you back to see the teacher ..."