Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 246

In a deep ditch.

I lay motionless on my stomach, holding a small piece of old sandalwood in my hand, and the sandalwood burned faintly, as if protecting me in a special field.

When the sandalwood burns out, that is when I die.

I stared at the shadow, hoping that it would leave soon, that it would merge into the ground, and move towards the clean female corpse little by little.

Suddenly, I found that the female corpse moved.

The female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, her body stood up straight, she opened her mouth, and spit out a stream of water towards the black shadow on the ground, hitting the shadow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the body of the female corpse melted into a pool of water and disappeared on the ground.

Shadow struggled and said to himself: "It's just a small crack now, and the things that can come out are not strong, so it's already so difficult? I really don't know, what kind of world is behind that crack? "

"What kind of terrifying existence is there?"

"But no matter what, I have to guard the cracks, and I can only guard the cracks alone. I must become stronger, otherwise I will only be reduced to fish and meat, and the world will change drastically."

"I have to leave something to mislead that person. Unfortunately, he seems to have found something. I can't take the whole coffin away."

After the shadow finished speaking, he tidied up the scene and re-sealed the coffin tightly. He even picked up a carving knife and carved something on the coffin. Because it was night and there was a distance, I couldn't see clearly.

Finally, a ripple appeared in the air, and the shadow slowly disappeared.

The sandalwood had just finished burning, I struggled to get up, and ran towards Nanhai City without packing my things. I don't want to do this anymore, and I don't want to stay in a place where there are few people.

When I got home and took a shower, I finally let out a long sigh of relief and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In a daze, there was only one thought in my mind: "I was the only one who survived such a big case. The police will definitely find it tomorrow. How should I explain this kind of supernatural event?"

……

Wang Zhenxie woke up in the middle of the night. He just had a nightmare. In the dream, he became a professional corpse hunter and experienced a supernatural event.

"Damn it, it's a horrible dream."

Wang Zhenxie put on his pajamas, walked barefoot to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of happy fat house water and drank it, and then suppressed the fear in his heart.

He looked up and looked into the glass mirror.

A pale and swollen face appeared in the mirror, with dark circles under the eyes, disheveled hair, and wearing cheap, Pinduoduo 19.9 free postage pajamas and pajamas, all of which showed that his financial situation was not very good.

After rubbing his face, Wang Zhenxie took out his phone, clicked on his personal space, and started typing.

He is a freelance writer. A few years ago, in the era of paper books, he helped write articles for the ghost story club, which gained him a lot of popularity in the industry and made a little money.

Occasionally, I also help some food magazines, write food soft articles, post food pictures, and don't live too leisurely.

In recent years, e-reading has risen.

The ghost story club and other publications ceased publication, and there were no gourmet magazines left. A traditional writer like him suddenly lost his job and had no source of income.

"Hey, when the times abandoned you, you didn't even say hello. You have to find a job tomorrow. What should you do?"

"Forget it, let's take a look at the personal space first,"

Wang Zhenxie turned on the phone.

"Garbage writer, pretending to be live fish with dead fish, may I ask, do you know food?"

"What kind of ghost story are you writing? I can't understand it, I can't understand it. It's shitty writing. How can I call it a freelance writer?"

"It's no wonder that no editor signed the contract. It's really rubbish. I suggest you first distinguish between dead fish and live fish before becoming a gourmet expert."

Wang Zhenxie died of depression.

He was a little hungry, so he took out a pack of instant noodles from the cabinet, soaked them indiscriminately, and ate them with relish. At this time, another message came.

Sad Butterfly: "Master Zhenzhen, I am your fan, can I talk to you about food, I like fish very much."

"Do I have beautiful fans?"

Wang Zhenxie was overjoyed. For such a long time, apart from black fans, there were black fans. This was the first time he had fans, and she was still a beauty.

"Beauty likes to eat fish, damn it, I don't know how to cook fish, how can I talk to her? The last time I went to cook fish in Haizi Lake, why didn't I remember it at all?"

Wang Zhenxie shook his head vigorously, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and tried hard to think about the fish.

"Fish must be fresh to taste. No matter river fish, river fish, lake fish, or sea fish, the fresher the better the taste. Before cooking the fish, the scales must be scraped off."

Wang Zhenxie thought hard for a long time, finally choked out a line and sent it out, expecting the beauty to reply.

After a while, the sad butterfly came back, and Wang Zhenxie hurriedly clicked on it.

"Hee hee, Master Zhenzhen understands you very well, and I adore you so much. Do you have time tomorrow afternoon? I'll invite you for coffee, boo~"

Li Jun looked at the message sent out depressedly, then turned to Gao Ao and said, "Gao Ao, are you sure this is okay?"

Gao Gao smiled: "Such a cute girl asks for coffee, which man can refuse? Do as I say, and add a boo at the end~"

Li Jun felt chills for a while, but in order to make an appointment to go out of the town, he still did so.

Here, Zhenzhen, who received the news from Li Jun, almost fainted. He smiled smirk and touched his cheek: "The beauty is so enthusiastic. At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, we will see you at the civet coffee shop, boo ~"

Wang Zhenxie plucked up his courage, and sent a boo, then he thought about it again, and sent another message: "How can I let the beautiful woman spend money, please, boo~"

After sending two boos in a row, Wang Zhenxie blushed, and a lady named Ganyu seemed to appear in front of him, wearing a professional suit, black stockings, and big waves, drinking coffee leisurely.

"The one who likes to drink coffee must be Miss Yu, and the one with a sad name must be Wenqing, hehehe, Miss Wenqing and Yu, I like it."

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow!"

……

The weather was a bit cold, Li Jun was wearing a large black down jacket, and sat on the bus with his arms folded, waiting for the departure.

Now that private cars are on the rise, the bus business in this urban-rural fringe area is not good. After waiting for a long time, the bus is still not full.

"Is there anyone in the car? If no one is in the car, I'm leaving." The driver stuck his head out of the window and shouted at the people outside.

Suddenly, a girl stared at the car and slowly walked over. The driver was quietly waiting for her to get in the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

Now business is not easy to do, and the driver's patience is also very good. If you can make a little more money, just make a little more money!
The girl is very beautiful, with phoenix eyes, an oval face, long straight black hair hanging behind her head, tied with only a piece of cloth, she has a kind of classical beauty.

"This woman is so beautiful, why is she dressed up like this?" As soon as the girl got into the car, everyone talked about it.

Li Jun looked over, and the girl was really well dressed, the clothes she was wearing were crumpled, as if they had been picked up from a garbage dump.

It's winter, dragging a pair of cotton slippers, no socks.

(End of this chapter)