He approached step by step, gloomy.

The voice is low and dumb without any emotion, giving people a strong sense of terror.

"Don't come here, or I'll cut off your other hand."

I put malicious words, and my heart panicked.

Can zhang qiang this drowned ghost, don't care.

Instead, I sped up, raised another ghost hand and jumped on me directly.

It's fast. If I run away, I won't be able to escape.

Since you can't hide, you can't send it away.

Now there is really no other way but to fight hard.

I got up the courage and pinched the leading kitchen knife.

Shouting gave me courage.

"Don't come here!"

Another knife, severely split to zhang qiang.

But this time, he disappeared in front of me in a ghostly way, and my knife split empty on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already on my side.

Or that pale Mu Na's expression, plus a big cut on her face, looks particularly horrible.

"Come back with me to see the teacher!"

It's the same long, depressing voice that makes people feel knotted.

His face was shocked, but he also cut his neck with a backhand knife.

As a result, when Zhang Qiang raised his hand, he just grabbed my wrist with a knife and made me unable to move.

With my remaining hand, I raised my fist and slammed it in his face.

"Bang, bang, bang" is just a few punches in a row.

Can hit him in the face, just like hitting on ice.

He didn't do anything, but my fist was hurt.

Finally, the hand I had cut off grew back, I don't know when.

He grabbed it again and grabbed my neck directly.

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This time, he is stronger and more sufficient.

I can feel that his strength can completely pinch my throat.

But he didn't do that.

But after holding my neck, push me directly into the lake.

Still staring at me with a face of numbness, the tone is ferocious and repeating that sentence:

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

While speaking, he kept pushing me into the lake.

I constantly resisted and struggled, and the leading kitchen knife in my hand was also knocked down and fell to the shore.

The underwater sound of "Hua" sounded, and in an instant I was pushed into the lake.

It's summer, but I feel the lake is freezing cold tonight.

I saw the old ghost in the gazebo not far away, still smiling at me.

I know it's over. I'm afraid it's doom this time.

When the lake covers my head, I'll have to be someone else's scapegoat.

I am unwilling, but there is nothing I can do.

With a thud, my whole body was pushed into the water.

One second before entering the water, I also heard Zhang Qiang saying:

"We have to hurry, the teacher is urging!"

Say that finish, twist my neck and press it into the water.

I want to be alive and drown me in the water ...

I struggled like crazy, trying to break his hand that grabbed my neck and constantly kicked Zhang Qiang in the stomach with my feet.

But he is like a plank, and there is no pain at all. My attack is useless.

"Glug", I took a sip of water.

It felt particularly uncomfortable, and there was a tingling sensation going straight to the back of my head.

With pain, I feel extremely uncomfortable, and my lips and fingers have become numb.

The whole body movements also become uncoordinated and uncontrollable.

I know, I'm going to die.

Drowned in this lake because of lack of oxygen ...

However, just as I was about to lose my movements and die in this lake.

I suddenly felt my hand around my neck loosen.

And I was jerked from behind.

The sound of "Hua" sounded, and I was dragged out of the water.

A middle-aged man's voice, followed by:

"Dust to dust, dirt to dirt. Where there is a ghost, where is it? "

Then, I saw "sparse inside", and white rice grains were thrown into the lake.

The sparkling lake water is as black as ink after these rice grains enter the water.

I was brutally dragged ashore and vomited a few mouthfuls of water in my mouth.

I'm gasping for breath.

"Version, version ..."

I closed my eyes slightly and saw the bearer clearly.

It was Uncle Yu.

He came and pulled me out of the lake at the critical moment, saving my life.

"Yu, Uncle Yu!"

I was filled with excitement and tears.

Almost drowned in the water.

While Yu Shu is a face of nervous staring at the lake:

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Come with me quickly."

Say that finish, pick up the kitchen knife that I just left on the ground, hold me and run outside the park.

I stumbled along and glanced sideways at the same time.

I found that Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, was wet all over and climbed out of the lake again.

He stood by the lake, staring at me, and didn't catch up immediately.

Just in my direction, cold way:

"Don't go, the teacher is urging ..."

I looked at Zhang Qiang and listened to the cold voice. People were numb.

Follow uncle Yu and run with all your strength.

The owls and old ghosts that appeared before have disappeared.

I'm not in the mood to find them either, I just want to get out of this hellhole.

When I ran out of the park, I breathed a sigh of relief.

And my side Yu Shu, is a full face of dignified:

"Things beyond my expectations, you meet this thing, more fierce than I thought!

But it's a good thing I came and took a look, otherwise you would have followed. "

I was panting, profuse with sweat:

"Thank you, thank you, Uncle Yu. In fact, I was ruined by an old ghost on the way."

Yu Shu didn't get to the root of the problem, but then said:

"At this point, we can only avoid the disaster first."

I nodded, then asked:

"Uncle Yu, what should I do next?"

Yu Shu looked at the sky:

"It's too late now, he confiscated your life, certainly have to make track for.

I'm just a dirty cook, and I don't have great skills.

Fight him, and we'll both die.

So we have to hide, and we'll find a way to escape tonight. "

"That thing can smell me."

I replied in fear.

Yu Shu looked behind:

"Then let him smell you.

Find another place where he dare not go, and come with me ... "

Say that finish, uncle Yu ran to a battery car not far away, let me keep up.

I pondered over what Uncle Yu said, but I quickly followed.

Just got on the bus, Uncle Yu handed me a bag of rice, saying that he would sprinkle a handful of rice every ten seconds until it was finished.

"good!"

I took the rice and immediately agreed, without asking why I did it.

But after I touched these grains of rice, I found something different.

These grains of rice have been fried and taste better.

But without too much hesitation, I began to scatter rice in the back.

The rice grains fell to the ground in a sparse way.

I didn't go far, and I found the road around, and I walked out or climbed out, with black shadows, and my body seemed to be smoking.

Those dark shadows, just around the rice grains on the ground, reached out to pick them up and eat them.

I was shocked to see it. Isn't this dirty stuff?

If you scatter rice all the way, you can't come all the way.

Uncle Yu, what do you want?