Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

Chapter 204 Bloody clothes, unconscious person

Zhang Mazi sighed: "You boy, I don't know if you are lucky, but now everyone in Sangzhong Village has left except you and me."

Wuchen's face turned pale, and he recalled the scene when he saw Uncle Zhang in the village. He felt that apart from Zhang Mazi, he was the only normal person left.

"I saw Uncle Zhang when I returned to the village. I felt that he was quite normal. I don't know if it was my illusion." Wu Chen said.

Zhang Mazi showed an unteachable expression: "What do you think, besides you and me in the village now, I advise you to have any contact with anyone else."

Wu Chen thought for a while, and said: "Then why don't you leave, what are you doing here, don't say you are waiting for me here."

Zhang Mazi said, "You're right. I'm here to wait for you. You play a very important role in the "[-]" in our village, commonly known as a thread."

When Wu Chen heard this, he was stunned: "What, I am a thread, why do you say that?"

Zhang Mazi shook his head and looked at Wuchen: "Have you ever seen your parents die? Can you believe what you heard?"

Hearing this, Wuchen was completely drawn into the circle: "Uncle Mazi, what happened to my parents, can you explain to me a little bit more clearly?"

Zhang Mazi shook his head and said, "Since you haven't seen your parents, don't you think it's strange to hear that your parents have been buried?"

Wuchen was in a mess: "Then who should I trust, I haven't been back to the village for three months."

Zhang Mazi said at this time: "You can just trust yourself. Why trust others? Do you know that you don't have any parents in this village at all. You came here alone."

"At that time, you were holding a portrait, as if you had lost your memory. You lay down in Sangzhong Village for one night, and you forgot everything before the next day."

Wuchen didn't know what to say now, he just felt that his mind was in chaos, as if something was about to come out of his brain, and there were bursts of pain.

Zhang Mazi seemed to have expected Wuchen to be like this a long time ago, and he continued: "We also lied to you about your parents' memories, including the fact that you went to Beijing to rush for the exam. In fact, when you were rushing for the exam, Should have known."

"You are very slow in learning those things because you have never been exposed to these things, but in order to let you stay in peace, we can only tell you this, so that you can stay here well."

At this time, Zhang Mazi took out a portrait from one side. This portrait was the portrait of Wuchen's parents. In the portrait, there was a man and a woman, but they couldn't make out what they looked like.

It seems that the face is deliberately blurred.

"Are these my parents? But why is it so blurry?" Wu Chen took the portrait and felt that the portrait was a bit old.

After looking at it for a while, Wuchen put it away: "Uncle Mazi, could it be that this village has become like this since I entered this village? Is it all caused by me?"

"I won't lie to you anymore." Uncle Mazi sighed and said, "Actually, when you first entered this village, I found that you were a little strange, as if something was hidden in your heart, but the most terrifying Not here, but you have a strange thing."

Having said this, Zhang Mazi's eyes became strange.

Wuchen became a little nervous: "Uncle Mazi, what is this strange thing?"

"You like to stand at the door of other people's houses and knock on the door at three o'clock in the middle of the night." Zhang Mazi looked at Wuchen and said, "Is there anyone inside? If there is no one, I came in. I have noticed you like this several times."

Wuchen's body shook, isn't this the state of sleepwalking: "I see, it seems that I didn't even know that I would do such a thing myself."

Zhang Mazi waved his hand, and he took out a blood-stained dress from the compartment: "Look, when someone passed by someone's door, they found you and called you for a long time, but you didn't respond."

"Later you killed him, but I kept this matter secret."

"What, I actually did such a thing." Wuchen trembled all over, he didn't expect that he had killed someone, he looked at the blood-stained clothes, and felt something pop out of his mind.

That thing became more and more intense, causing Wuchen's head to ache, and he held his head: "Uncle Mazi, what's wrong with me, why does my head hurt like this when I see this dress... 0"

Wu Chen felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were dizzy for a while. In front of Zhang Mazi, there seemed to be countless figures, swaying in front of him constantly.

"Do you remember, do you know who I am?"

"You, who are you? Aren't you Uncle Mazi?" The more Wuchen thought about it, the more his head ached, and finally he fell on the ground, and Zhang Mazi in front of him gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Do you know why I gave you those three paper figurines, and you can guess what's going on in your heart?"

"Wuchen, there are still many secrets in this village waiting for you to discover."

Seeing the voice slowly disappearing in front of Wu Chen, he opened his eyes with all his strength, only to see Zhang Mazi leaving the Taishi chair and walking towards the outside, but his footsteps were extremely steady, not like an injured person.

"You, who are you? Aren't you injured?" Wuchen fell to the ground and crawled towards the direction where Zhang Mazi left.

Finally, a sense of exhaustion and weakness surged up, and he slowly passed out.

I don't know how long it took, Wuchen felt his head cleared up, and opened his eyes, only to see that the sky outside was still so dark.

"How long have I been in a coma." Wuchen looked around and found that he was still lying on the ground of Zhang Mazi's house. The ground was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

1.4 The surrounding area remained the same as before, and Wuchen stood up, only to find that the blood on the ground had long since disappeared, and even Aunt Li, who had fallen to the ground, was gone.

And on the table, there was a lifeless black dog, and a machete beside it, but the black dog was not injured, it seemed that the people who prepared these hadn't started to do it yet.

Wuchen looked at his hands, and found that there were still black hairs on them, which were obviously the hairs of black dogs.

"Was it just a dream of mine?" Wuchen felt that he could no longer distinguish between reality and dream. Everything before was so real that he felt strange about everything around him.

"By the way, I don't know if the paper figures and portraits are there. If these things are there, it should be able to prove that what I experienced before should not be a dream.".

Chapter 205 Is it true or false

Wu Chen only felt like a ship drifting in the ocean, eager to find the lighthouse, he hurriedly pulled off his clothes, and saw a portrait and three paper figurines lying quietly in his chest.

However, his mood didn't improve, on the contrary, it became even worse. He was horrified to find that he was actually wearing the bloody clothes that Zhang Mazi gave him.

This made him very scared. In his memory, he was wearing a gray dress: "This, how is this possible, what happened, why am I wearing this dress."

"I want to find Uncle Mazi. He must know something. I saw him leave here."

Wuchen couldn't care so much at this time, these mysteries appeared in front of him, which made him have no strength to resist.

He opened the back door and was about to go out when he turned his head stiffly and looked behind him.

I saw footsteps coming from the cubicle, and Aunt Li came out wearing a red padded jacket. She didn't seem to see Wuchen, and lay on the grand master's chair by herself, but her eyes were fixed on Wuchen. direction of the dust.

"What's going on, why did she appear here?" Wu Chen felt the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his back was full of cold sweat. He wanted to move away from here, but his body kept moving.

"What should I do, has she found me?"

Aunt Li, who was wearing a red padded jacket, did not have the scary appearance before, but the long hair on both sides still covered half of her pale face, and she kept muttering something.

"Buwa, Buwa, why are you missing?"

"Where did your head go? Is it buried in a grave?"

"Someone said they liked your head, so I went to the grave and dug your head out."

"In addition to seeing you in the tomb, I also saw many heads like you."

"I played a game with them and buried me in the grave."

Hearing this, Wuchen felt his heart tremble: "Isn't this mental illness? How could you say such a thing? Could it be that she is telling me something?"

Wuchen carefully recalled Aunt Li's words: "If the cloth doll is compared to a person, many similar heads were found in the tomb, indicating that there may be many victims in the tomb."

"And Aunt Li's last words were to bury herself in the tomb. It may be that Aunt Li committed suicide in the tomb after seeing such a scene and couldn't stand the stimulation."

Wu Chen thought of this, swallowed his throat, and looked at Aunt Li: "If she is already dead, then who will appear here?"

Guessing this result, Wuchen obviously felt that the temperature in the room began to drop gradually, and Aunt Li began to cry with her head down, but the two eyes hidden in the gaps in her hair stared straight at Wuchen.

"The murderer is not me, why stare at me like this." From Wuchen's point of view, he did not have the memory of killing these people in his memory, so he backed away slowly, heading for the outside of the back door.

While paying attention to Aunt Li's every move, Wuchen backed away slowly. When she was backing out of the back door, she suddenly heard a piercing scream coming from Aunt Li's mouth. She quickly stretched out her two paws, Grabbed towards Wuchen.

"Let me in." Seeing this scene, Wuchen kicked the back door and closed it.

Hearing a bang, Aunt Li bumped into the back door and was blocked in the house, but Wu Chen saw this opportunity and hurriedly ran towards the temple.

"Maybe there are some secrets hidden there, and there is a rattle there. Maybe if I take that rattle and go to the tomb in the back mountain, I can really know something that I don't know."

Wu Chen thought while running, he felt that he was too passive now, he needed others to tell him everything, which made him feel less at ease.

Looking back while running, I saw Aunt Li who was wearing a red padded jacket forcefully opened the back door, and after distinguishing the direction, she came towards Wuchen.

The weather was very cold and the road was very muddy. After running for 2 minutes, Wuchen felt his feet were cold, as if two pieces of soldering iron were welded on his feet, which made him feel very heavy and his speed slowed down.

Aunt Li, who was wearing a red padded jacket, saw Wu Chen's abnormality, and sped up her speed.

"Hasn't the temple appeared yet? If I was caught by that crazy woman before I entered the temple, I might just die."

Wuchen gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

After more than ten seconds, Wuchen came to a remote place, a little candlelight appeared in front of him, reflecting the dark night, Wuchen felt excited when he saw this place.

"The temple is in front, it seems that the sky will not kill me." Wuchen said excitedly.

He glanced back, and his heart jumped into his throat in fright. Aunt Li, who was wearing a red padded jacket, was less than ten steps away from him, and the speed of the other party gradually increased, as if she didn't want to Let Wuchen enter the temple.

After discovering this secret, Wuchen became more and more curious about the temple: "The more you don't let me in, the more I want to go in."

The straw sandals were already in tatters. Seeing this, Wu Chen felt overwhelmed and threw the two straw sandals out with his feet. The whole person ran faster.

But still did not shorten the distance with Aunt Li.

Seeing that the distance of less than ten steps was now less than five steps, Aunt Li seemed to be able to grab Wu Chen with her hand.

Wu Chen's face was pale, and he didn't dare to look back, the temple was only three steps away from him.

I saw that the temple was filled with candlelight, and there was indeed a rattle on the altar.

Wu Chen didn't take down the rattle in a hurry, but took out a paper man from his bosom, and threw it directly on top of the candle, while Wu Chen jumped to the side.

Aunt Li, who was wearing a red padded jacket, obviously didn't expect this scene to happen. She didn't slow down in a hurry, and she bumped into the altar, knocking everything on the altar to one side.

But at this moment, under the burning candlelight, the paper figurine slowly emitted a yellow light, and the light flickered for a while, and a person about the size of Wuchen appeared.

As soon as this person appeared, he walked towards Aunt Li who was wearing a red padded jacket.

Despite the extremely thin body of this paper figurine, its speed and strength are surprisingly great. It caught Aunt Li and threw Aunt Li out of the temple.

Aunt Li flew more than ten meters away before landing on the ground. She was in a panic at this moment, and the paper figurine ran towards Aunt Li at this time, and arrived at a distance of more than ten meters in about two seconds.

Before Aunt Li could do anything, the paper figurine grabbed Aunt Li's head and kept hitting the ground.

Chapter 206 Paper Manpower Breaks Aunt Li

There was a small hole in the ground, and Aunt Li's head was smashed into the hole, and the brain splinters burst and splashed around.

But the paper man saw that Aunt Li was dead, and returned to Wu Chen's side, motionless.

"Is it so ruthless?" Wuchen looked at the paper figurine with a little fear, and after seeing that it didn't attack him, he took down the rattle on the altar.

Taking a look at the rattle, Wuchen found that there was nothing unusual about the rattle except that it was a little old. After thinking about it, Wuchen put it into his arms.

"The next step is to go to the tomb in the back mountain. The rattles should be used there, and there may be some discoveries."

Thinking like this, Wuchen walked outside, and the paper figurine behind him followed him inseparably.

"With this paper man following me, I don't have to be so afraid of people along the way."

When going to the back mountain, you have to go straight from the village before you can go, but Wuchen knows that the village is very strange now, maybe you will encounter something again.

After thinking about it, he went back to get a candle, and then headed towards the way out of the village.

"If this paper doll disappears, I can make another paper doll. No one knows what will happen later."

Wu Chen looked around while walking, in the houses on both sides, all the doors were closed, but every time Wu Chen passed by the door of a villager, there would be a creaking sound behind him, as if the wooden door was opened Come.

Following Wu Chen through more than ten houses, there were more than a dozen creaking doors behind him.

"Could it be that he came out when he saw me passing by? How many people are following me now?"

Wu Chen didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, another one would approach him face to face, even the paper figurine he had given high hopes for would be difficult to take care of Wu Chen in front of so many people.

Swallowing his throat, Wuchen speeded up a bit, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, this figure was extremely familiar, it was Uncle Zhang, he seemed to have been waiting for Wuchen.

Seeing this person, Wuchen felt a thump in his heart. Although Wuchen saw Uncle Zhang first when he returned to the village, any weird things could happen in this village.

Moreover, when Uncle Zhang was talking to Wuchen, he mentioned Aunt Li, the person who almost sent Wuchen to the west.

"At this time, I can only go around him. I hope he won't stop me. If he stops me, I won't be polite.~."

With the other hand, Wu Chen took out a paper figurine from his pocket, ready to burn it anytime.

Approaching Uncle Zhang step by step, Wu Chen pretended not to see him and was about to walk past him.

But Uncle Zhang kept looking ahead, ignoring Wu Chen, who stepped over from his side.

Seeing this, Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to put down the hand holding the paper figurine, suddenly a cold hand rested on his shoulder behind him.

"It's so late that you don't go home to sleep, where are you going? Have you forgotten what I told you?" Uncle Zhang's voice was extremely cold, just like his body temperature, making people feel a chill.

"Of course it's not up to you to decide where I go. You're too lenient. I advise you to take your hands away, or don't blame me for being rude." Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Wu Chen accelerated his speed. Getting closer, he placed the paper figurine on top of the candle flame.