Chapter 172 Despicable Me (IV)

"In the end, that woman fell into the puddle?" Shadow Jing interrupted Feng Bujue at this moment and asked.

"Huh? Have you actually heard of it?" Feng Bujue said.

"I want to hear stories that scare me, not bad jokes." Shadow replied.

"Hmm..." Feng Bujue let out a long sigh: "Then I'll change it." He had so many stories like this in his mind that he could name a hundred and eighty without any problem, "You want to scare me, right..." He was thinking again in his mind: But then again, this guy is obviously a ghost himself, but he asked me to tell a ghost story. This inexplicable smile is really... This time Feng Bujue seemed to be ready to tell it more seriously. The shorter the story, the better. Okay, and it needs to be scary. Given the limited space, it is actually quite difficult to make people feel scared by purely using the power of language.

"That day, I was sitting on a bench in the park." Feng Bujue suddenly seemed to have had a schizophrenia. He put on a very strange expression and began to speak in the first pronoun: "There is something in front of my eyes. A fountain, I watched the water column rising high and then falling... The clear sky in the evening made me feel a little chilly. "

The shadow listened to Feng Bujue's story without saying a word, "From the perspective of a bystander, Brother Jue is really into the show, and the way he calls himself "I" is also quite convincing.

"While listening to the sound of water flowing in the fountain, I spread out the two or three evening newspapers at hand. But no matter which newspaper the news was from, there was nothing that I expected to see."

Feng Bujue exhaled a breath of white mist: "About two weeks ago, a girl's body was found in an abandoned house in the suburbs. What I am looking for is the news report about this matter." His A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This girl and I have been in love with each other for a while... I remember that it was also an evening when she came to have a tryst with me. She had a peach-shaped bun and was wearing a school uniform. The short skirt...it was so beautiful that it almost took my breath away.”

When Feng Bujue said this, he showed fanatical eyes, his breathing became rapid, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times sickly: "So...I almost subconsciously took her to the suburbs near the X level crossing. In an empty room, he strangled the panicked girl to death." He paused, his eyes widened, and met the shadow's gaze: "That makes me feel relieved...if I didn't do this. , I will definitely go crazy, hehe...hehe..." He laughed a few times, and there was a sense of satisfaction in his laughter, as if he was still savoring the pleasure of that moment.

"I took off her belt, hung her on the beam, and disguised the scene as a suicide by hanging." Feng Bujue continued: "Although I went home afterwards as if nothing had happened, from that day on, I I come to this park every evening, buy two or three different evening newspapers, sit on a bench and read them..."

Feng Bujue sneered: "'Young girl hangs herself', I'm looking forward to seeing such news headlines." He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the air around him, as if there was something really there: " Suddenly, I saw a newspaper on the ground at my feet. It was a newspaper discarded by Zhang Bieru. In the center of a certain page, there were three paragraphs of headlines. Those words shot into me like an electric current. Sight... an unknown body in an empty room.

The remains of a body that had been dead for about two weeks were found in an abandoned house near X level crossing.

The deceased was a young man dressed as a company employee. "

Feng Bujue's face now had a ghostly and terrifying expression: "I grabbed the newspaper, ran out of the park like crazy, accidentally arrived at the X level crossing, and stood in the abandoned empty house forward.

I looked around in a panic to make sure that no one had entered the scene of the crime, and then I opened the door and went in... I couldn't see my fingers in the room, so I groped to find the eight stacks where the body was hanging, and I lit the match and took a look..."

Feng Bujue shined a flashlight on his face and leaned forward: "The belt hangs from the beam, where my body is hanging. At the same time, from the dark place behind me, the girl's voice came. "

"Oh hehehe... you finally came back to me..." Feng Bujue's story ended abruptly.

He changed his face almost within a second and returned to his usual expression: "How is it?"

"Uh..." Shadow's eyes, which emitted a faint blue light, dimmed a bit: "I think the rapid change in your nature is more terrifying than the plot of the story..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Bujue said and drew his gun again: "Seven or eight minutes have been wasted since I came in (the total time at this moment has passed twenty-six minutes). If you still let me say... "The second part of his sentence was, if you still want to hear it, just listen to the gunshot.

"Okay, I'll take you to the cell." The shadow replied before Feng Bujue finished speaking. He raised a finger, "Don't worry about what you see next, those are harmless, so Don’t try to struggle.”

NPC's words were indeed necessary. If it didn't say hello in advance, Feng Bujue would definitely resist fiercely against what was about to happen... The next second, a little white light lit up at Shadow's fingertips, and the light gradually turned into a light ball. Then, countless strange little things swam out of the light. The color and texture of those things were like boiled eggs without shells, but the size and shape were closer to insect larvae, the pale and ugly kind of larvae... There were more and more of them, swimming in the air in a ring like a whirlpool. Although they moved in groups, each individual seemed to have its own consciousness. These translucent, soft, white creatures chased and devoured each other nimbly... It seemed chaotic, but there was order in the chaos.

Feng Bujue felt like he was looking at a drop of water under a microscope, but he didn't watch for long before something terrible happened. Those things swam over from midair and circled around Feng Bujue, becoming denser and faster... They began to touch Feng Bujue's body, wriggling and gathering on him... until they covered his entire body, covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Just when Feng Bujue felt that the situation was a little out of control and wondered if he had been fooled. He suddenly felt the pressure on his body loosen and the chill disappeared. Although his eyes were closed, he could feel that the environment in front of him had become brighter.

He opened his eyes and saw...