Because the chicken soup was like a person's fingers, the sudden fear made me shocked, but my "mom" was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened before, and asked me very caringly: "What's wrong? Son? Is it burned?"

I could only keep calm and say, "No, nothing! I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Mom" ignored me and turned around. But this scene made me even more frightened, because I saw a cloth bag on my body, and a head was exposed on the cloth bag. That person was Bo Li. That survivor, but how could this happen? Wasn't you still chatting with me just now? Why were they killed in the blink of an eye? No, this is impossible, there is a certain hallucination.

"School, door, walking corpse..."

The bloody head looked at me and kept saying something. I didn't hear clearly at first, but as he repeated it over and over again, my child understood it. The head said: "School, door, walk on the corpse!" But what is the connection between these three? The door may mean that I have to leave the passage. What does school mean? Could it be that this door is in school? But, what does walk on the corpse mean?

My brain began to fall into chaos. I just met a "membersman" and died in vain. This started to make my mood fluctuate. What's going on? He died? I originally thought that if I couldn't get out, I would live here, which would be great! But the fact is not as I thought, it would be like this. It turns out that here would die. And I die in this way. No, I have to go out. I don't want to die here.

"Brother Li, why are you doing this? Now, I'm so happy! I'm happy?"

At this time, "Mom" began to talk to herself. What she said was that she should be talking to Uncle Li, which is now the bloody head.

"School, walking corpse, door...school, door, walking corpse...school, school, door..."

The bloody head was still talking to herself, but "Mom" began to communicate in another way. "Mom" began to hit the head hard, as if she had a deep hatred with her. While beating, she also said, "I'll stew you in a while. I'll see if you can talk too much!"

I looked at such a terrifying scene and felt that the yin energy around me began to gather towards me again. I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt a little cold in my body. Finally, I understood that it was impossible even if I wanted to live here all the time, because this place was clearly a purgatory on earth, a paradise for ghosts! But it took me a few days to truly see that this place turned into a purgatory on earth. I thought that no one could survive in such a world, but I survived by chance.

However, there was still one thing that aroused my curiosity, that is, why didn't they kill me directly? Instead, I let me live for so long? What happened? According to their eyes, I had already confirmed that these people just wanted me to die! They even wanted to eat my flesh and blood. But they just didn't kill me, it was wrong. It should be said that they had killed me once, but they didn't succeed! That time, it was by the river that time, and I don't know why I didn't die that time.

Thinking of this, I began to realize that it was strange. Is it necessary to kill me? I don’t know this, but as I came in, they became more and more excited, from normal at the beginning, to peeping later, and now they were scary. They seemed to be afraid that I would notice something when I was at the beginning, but now they are no longer taboo. So it is very likely that it was when I first came in.

Fear, or pain, awakens me? But I missed this opportunity. But I tried it at the beginning! Was it because I was not afraid enough or painful enough? As I got deeper here, fear and pain could not wake me up at all, so they became inconspicuous? But they didn't dare or could not kill me now. Why is this because? The time is not right?

This incident made me more confused the more I thought about it, because I couldn’t think of what these “people” wanted to do, and if they killed me, they wouldn’t kill me, and if they didn’t let me go, they wouldn’t let me go.

"So what should I do now? Stay at home? Or go to school? Or find a place where no one is waiting for the catastrophe that fellow villager said? But it's so late now, let's forget it! I will spend the night at home tonight and go to school again tomorrow Monday. Finally, I'm waiting for the catastrophe that the person said to come. Maybe I should communicate with them? This may get some news for me."

After I decided to pay attention, I started asking my "mom" and said, "Mom, do you know what's happening in our school?"

"Mom" swallowed greedily at me and said, "Of course I know, but what do you want to ask?"

I continued, "It's Xu Zihui (squad leader) in our class. Do you know?"

"Mom" looked at me with a very strange look and said, "Xu Zihui? There is no such person in your class!"

Without this person? How could it be? He is our class monitor. Although it is not well known, he is in the first few times every exam. That is the role model of the neighbors' children! How could he not know him?

I continued, "It's our squad leader!"

"Mom" looked at me curiously and said, "Isn't your squad leader called the Regulations?"

No, I clearly remember that his name is Xu Zihui! Why did it suddenly become the name of the Regulations? Could it be that "Mom" is lying to me? This is not impossible. After all, I am their prey!

But then, my mother said something that made me creepy, and "Mom" said: "But I still remember some of the name Xu Zihui, it should be thirty years ago! At that time, I was not much older than you. My junior had a person named Xu Zihui."

I began to be curious. A junior from thirty years ago! I remember so clearly? I asked "Mom": "Mom, what happened to Xu Zi? Let you remember so clearly?"

"Mom" continued: "Thirty years ago, I was in junior high school. A very embarrassing thing happened to your elementary school. This is Xu Zihui. He actually fell in love with his teacher, and the teacher later became pregnant."

Xu Zihui, teacher! Did I see those two ghosts that night? I continued to ask: "Do you know why it is going on?"

Mom recalled and continued: "At that time, such things were not allowed, and the teacher had his own husband. Later, after the incident broke out, the teacher was soaked in the pig cage by everyone, in the small river you often go to. Then a series of strange things happened in the village. First, Xu Zi would hang himself, and then everyone who had something to do with this matter died. However, one person survived, you, Uncle Li, and no one knew how he survived."

The small river I often go to? The female corpse I met that day was that teacher? Everyone who had something to do with this matter thirty years ago died? Could this be the catastrophe that Li Bo mentioned? So what was my catastrophe this time?

"What?" I asked.

But my mother just shook her head, said nothing and left, and told me that if I were hungry, the meal was in the pot!

The rice is in the pot? I can't eat it no matter where I am! But the strange thing is that I have been here for many days. Why do I sometimes get hungry, but sometimes I don't have hunger? In short, I'm not hungry at all now. What's going on at this time? But as long as I'm not hungry, I won't think about things that I can't figure out, and I'm too lazy to think about them. Anyway, there will be roads before the car arrives at the mountain. At worst, I'll just wait for the so-called catastrophe here to appear.

I thought calmly for a while, and then somehow I actually wanted to see what my mother made for me. In fact, I didn't have to think about it, and I knew that the so-called food would probably be something that makes people sick, maybe it was a bloody head or some minced limbs, but there was such an idea that I wanted me to go and see, but I couldn't control myself at all, as if I didn't go and see what I would miss.

In the end, my intuition defeated my reason. I finally walked over and lifted the pot. A scent of meat came to my nose. When the steam dissipated, I realized that it was just like what I imagined. It was a human head. The human head was cooked beyond recognition, but my mouth opened and closed so much that it felt like I was drinking and cooking it into soup with my own meat.

"vomit!"

I still couldn't accept such a scene, so I just vomited. The disgusting scene was in my mind and echoed again. I vomited for a long time but couldn't spit out anything. Originally, I didn't eat anything in the past few days, so of course I couldn't spit out anything.

But my body began to feel uncomfortable. I must have been scared or disgusted. I lay on the kang and lying for a long time before I felt relieved. But what I lack now is still rest.
Chapter completed!