Why don't you have a normal person on board?

I suspect I'm crazy.

In other words, all the negative emotions accumulated over the years have all exploded tonight.

The appearance of that foreigner was like an alarm bell running wildly in my brain.

This is a matter of time, the gradual accumulation of negative emotions will one day erupt, it may be tomorrow, it may be the day after tomorrow, and it may be... now.

The appearance of this foreigner seemed to press a certain switch in my heart, making me unable to extricate myself from being immersed in some kind of fantasy.

My brother's opportunity from that year once again appeared in my mind. What I did before was only to restore a part of the hands-on, but I did not reproduce the preparations before the hands-on.

But now, I can go try it.

As soon as I said I was going to the well, the people who were still celebrating their birthdays suddenly fell silent. Many of them looked at me with crazy eyes, but I was serious, even serious enough to once again Repeated my own words.

They left, as if they felt my paranoia and stubbornness, so they left here and chose to stay away from me.

However, there are still people left.

There are four people who have a good relationship with me and one guy who just likes to have fun for himself.

"To the well? That would be great!" he said. "I've long wondered what's in the well! When shall we go?"

We can't start right away. There are some villagers living next to the well. They will definitely not allow us to get close to the well, because they know very well that the well is a terrible thing, and no one will agree with my crazy plan.

"Water well, brother."

These four people kept echoing in my mind, my eyes were bloodshot, and I was stuck in it, unable to extricate myself.

Someone seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with me. At this moment, I was scratching my skin with my hands, and blood could come out at any time.

"I have a plan," I said, narrating exactly what my brother did back then, but I didn't mention that it was something he did and I acquiesced, "come with me. "

The plan was quickly implemented, and I personally set fire to several unoccupied houses, causing a commotion very easily.

They dare not go near the well, nor will they look for the woman to fetch water for them at night, because they know that at the woman's speed, after she pumps up enough water to extinguish the fire, the village may be burned down up.

Taking advantage of the commotion and darkness, we came to the edge of the well.Except for the guy who likes to make fun of himself, everyone is a little worried, "Really? Are you really going to do this? Although I don't believe in those gods and ghosts, we are worried about your current state .”

"I'm fine," my brother's voice filled my mind, those four words were etched into my brain, and I couldn't erase them at all, "I'm fine."

The well is right in front of me, and my senses have been elevated beyond the scope of human beings at this moment. I can hear my heartbeat, feel my pulse, feel the flowing blood, and even the trembling leaves tens of meters away. within my observation range.

My younger brother suddenly appeared in my sight when he was young. He stood by the well, made a gesture of silence, and then put his other hand on the top of the well, pointing to the bottom.

"Come on," I suggested, "let's go together."

"Okay!" The person who was keen on having fun hooked my shoulders all of a sudden, and then deliberately heated up the atmosphere, "Everyone, together, there must be nothing to be afraid of!"

The six of us hooked our shoulders and walked towards the well.

They are fearless, and I am restless.

We walked to the well, which had always been a forbidden area for us, formed a circle, and... bowed our heads.

Sight, looking into the well.

I cannot describe what I saw, because there is no description at all.

I can only say that when I saw something in the well, a sense of fear originating from biological instinct rose up.

There are no adjectives to describe what's in the well, and we can't even imagine what it is.

Perhaps each of us sees something different, but I am among the vaguely recognizable scenes.Only eggs were seen.

The blood-red eggs shattered one by one, breaking open from the surface of the sarcoma like a mudslide, and tissue fluid flowed out of it, draining out the contents.

Inside the eggs are black, indescribable products, they wriggled on the surface of the sarcoma, and then drilled into it, giving birth to new eggs again.

The eggs that have already released their products wither quickly, and the deflated sound is like a cavity vibrating, making strange sounds, like drums, like a flute, but this kind of rhythm enters the mind, it is simply a new torment.

Like crying, like laughing, like...

roar.

I must be crazy. At that moment, I could feel that my brain was instilled with a lot of things that didn't belong to this world. Totally different me.

I felt some monstrous change in my body, and at the same time, an idea was born in my mind irresistibly.

I need something to hold back this monstrous change in me.

It's like a violent reaction needs to be neutralized by foreign objects to maintain a fragile balance.

And for such things, I know where to find them.

Six people including me raised their heads. At that moment, our hearts seemed to be connected. Under the control of the power in the well, a terrible idea was born in our minds.

bang-

A muffled sound caught our attention.

Turning around, the woman who witnessed the fire and wanted to come over with a bucket to fetch water to fight the fire appeared in front of us. She was very surprised and seemed to be questioning us, why did we go to see the things in the well?
However, she was too late.

She screamed and tried to run away, but bodies beyond our own control had grabbed her.

I don't want to recall the scene at that time, because it was too bloody and tragic.

All I remember is that I got what I wanted, something that could keep the power raging inside me without twisting my body.

I got brains.

I only remember what I got, but not what they got.

All I remember is a blood red.

As if sensing something, I saw my blind brother crawling towards us.

He couldn't see what was happening, but he could hear the previous screams.

The guy who just likes to have fun with himself, he's laughing, and stuffing a pair of eyes hard inside him.

The first time I saw it, my brother cried.

He was struggling and whimpering.

At this moment, I woke up.

I looked down at my hands.

All are hallucinations.

I was deluded by hallucinations.

But it was too late, her death seemed to have turned on some kind of switch, and I didn't even dare to look back at the scene behind me.

Blood began to flow along the ground, soaking the land.

Dark clouds gathered, and while feeling the changes in my body, I raised my head and looked at the sky.

It's raining.

black rain.

The rain was so heavy that it almost blurred my vision.

The villagers screamed and were polluted by the black rainwater, turning them into monsters with neither human nor ghost.

Only we are okay.

Only the seven of us are fine.

Our bodies are changing, reconfiguring, gradually becoming, by some supernatural force, something that is no longer human.

The black rain fell on us, and the whole world wept for her death.

The world is crying.

Dead she was crying.

My brother is crying too.

Who didn't cry?

I do not have.

I am laughing.

I knelt on the ground like a man insane, let out a deep laugh, and watched my limbs degenerate, and new things were taking their place.

I finally raised my head, and just before losing consciousness, I raised my head and looked at my brother.

I saw my brother open his eyes.

His eyeballs returned.

But those eyes, like those of a dead person, stared at me behind me, which belonged to her corpse.

I couldn't hear his cry, but I could see the shape of his mouth.

and our crimes.

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