"The two of them were walking among the endless fields. It was noon, and with them came the depressing low-pressure air.

Suddenly...a biting cold wind blew towards the two of them.

My body that was originally warm suddenly became completely cold, as if I had drank Sprite.

It's nothing more than a cold heart and a soaring heart.

"The weather is so hot, how come such a cold wind suddenly blows?" Feeling the origin of this cool wind, my brother suddenly looked in one direction.

In the distance... there is a scarecrow.

In the fields, a scarecrow wearing shabby clothes stood motionless.

My brother knows that scarecrows are dolls made of straw that farmers stand on the edge of fields to protect their fields from birds destroying grain crops. Some farmers will also use used clothes to put on scarecrows and put straw hats on them.

Their eye-catching colors are more irritating to sparrows, just like bulls are particularly sensitive to red. In addition, at night, scarecrows are a deterrent to people trying to steal other people's crops.

But he felt...it didn't seem like there were just scarecrows there, there seemed to be something strange behind the scarecrows...

He saw it, but due to the distance, he couldn't see clearly what was behind the scarecrow.

You can only vaguely see a white figure, and its body is twisting from time to time.

It is something that looks like a human but is not like a human.

Like smoke? Or something.

My brother thought that maybe it was a new style scarecrow made by the farmer, but the color was white...it was really strange.

The younger brother thought that his elder brother was looking at the scarecrow in the distance, so he tugged on his elder brother's sleeve and asked, "Brother, is there anything wrong with that scarecrow?"

The brother thought for a moment and replied: "It's not the scarecrow. Look at the place farther away."

As he spoke, the elder brother raised his hand and pointed towards the white figure.

The younger brother looked forward along his older brother's fingertips and saw the unknown object twisting around.

It... moves so scary.

Although they found it very strange, the two of them still tried to explain in their minds: maybe it was a new type of scarecrow.

It...just keeps moving when the wind keeps blowing it.

But at this time, the wind surrounding them stopped, but the white "scarecrow" in the distance was still twisting.

The elder brother and younger brother were silent at the same time.

Since there is no wind, it is impossible for the scarecrow to move on its own.

So what is that white twisting thing in the distance? What kind of thing can twist like this?

He twisted so much that it was impossible for a normal person to twist to this extent.

"He's still moving! What is that thing?"

Driven by curiosity, my brother decided to take out his binoculars to see clearly what the white twisting thing was.

My brother ran home and dug out his commonly used telescope.

Joined his brother again.

The elder brother said to his younger brother in panic and excitement: "Let me look through the telescope first, and then it will be your turn to look at it."

After saying that, my brother picked up the telescope and looked in the direction of the unknown white twisting object.

My brother's face suddenly changed and became extremely pale.

Cold sweat continued to drip down, and the telescope in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing his brother's horrified expression, the younger brother asked him what on earth he had seen.

"What exactly did you see?"

The younger brother's voice was full of innocence.

My brother said blankly: "It's better that you don't know."

Having said that...my brother started running towards home.

The younger brother blinked and was about to pick up the telescope that fell on the ground and look at the strange white object.

Only then did I arrive in a hurry.

I angrily slapped the telescope out of his hand.

There was no explanation... I pulled him and quickly returned home.

When we got home...everyone was crying.

His brother was the only one who went crazy, laughing wildly and twisting around in unnatural postures.

His eyes were dull and his movements were exactly the same as that of the white figure.

When the summer vacation ended... I suggested that it would be better for my brother to live in the country.

Although I still don't know what that white figure is...but...it's definitely not something good.

My son and daughter-in-law reluctantly agreed because we all knew that my brother would never come back.

It's just... God played a huge joke on me.

When the son and the others were halfway in the car... they saw it up close.

It sticks to the car's glass.

The strange limbs twisted back and forth, and at the same time... a voice similar to that of his brother came out of his mouth.

"It's... coming towards me!!!"

After that...everyone in my family, except me, went crazy.

Hehe...hehe...hehehe."

The note ends here.

After reading it, Zhang Feng understood what happened.

But...there's something strange.

The content of Note 1 does not look like the village chief’s diary.

Although there is a plot in it that is written from the perspective of the village chief...but most of the content is more like records written by a third party.

The village chief...should not be able to write such a detailed process.

Moreover, even though the notes were so messy, Zhang Feng still felt that there were two different fonts on the notes.

Supplement...or who could be the person who created this note?

If you want to know the answer...you can only continue reading.

Zhang Feng looked down with doubts in his mind.

【Note 2】

"More and more people are dying! In order to deal with that ghost, I went through various classics and folk tales, and finally understood what that guy was.

It's called Twisting, and it's a famous rural ghost story in Japan. It can also be regarded as a kind of urban legend. It can also be called the "Scarecrow God"!

The story is said to be based on an early agricultural society. Because medical skills were underdeveloped, doctors who treated patients were generally at a loss to deal with mental illness.

The villagers tied the poor patient directly to the scarecrow.

Because the tied person is eager to break free, he or she will use all his body strength to twist and twist until he or she dies.

The twisting and turning is caused by the accumulation of resentment after death.

The more dead there are within a certain range, the stronger it becomes.

At first, people who stare at it will see it twisting its body, letting out terrifying laughter and getting closer.

At that time, its speed was not fast, even slower than that of an average adult.

When it "eats" a large number of people... its speed begins to become terrifying.

One second it's far away in your sight, and the next second it's right in front of your eyes."

【Note 3】

"Twisting around!

It has appeared in the world since the beginning of 2000, but... it actually appeared very early.

Initially, this was thought to be a hallucination caused by a natural phenomenon, but this was not the case.

In 1978, nearly 20 people disappeared collectively in a village.

No... It should be said that it was a collective madness, and the result was that the villagers undoubtedly remained. Witnesses said that if the mad people were traced back, most of them saw the white "figure" that caused the villagers to go mad.

That's the message about twisting and turning.

In addition, there is only one way to deal with him, which is to make a huge noise.

Note: Anyone who sees it for a long time will be possessed by it, but whether the symptoms are obvious or not is related to a person's will.
To be continued...