Bright light was instantly released as Tian Yu's fingers gently pressed the phone button, and then a screen made of photos appeared on Tian Yu's paper. With a bang, the water glass in Tian Yu's hand suddenly fell to the floor.
Above, countless glass fragments and water splashes splashed out...
'Where am I? Why am I tied up?!' Ling Fan opened his drowsy eyes, only to find that his whole body was tied up with thick hemp ropes on a thick wooden post, and dozens of people were tied up.
People wearing strange clothes and strange tattoos were dancing strange dances around him. Everyone was holding strange weapons in their hands, and the dance was too ugly.
An ominous premonition flashed in his mind. The eyes of these weird people jumping around him didn't seem friendly, and they seemed to be performing some ancient ritual, but Ling Fan still didn't understand how he suddenly came to this ghost place.
Suddenly, a sharp horn sounded, and everyone immediately stopped dancing, and then stood in a circle around Ling Fan. Everyone's eyes were terrifying and abnormal. Everyone stared at Ling Fan fiercely, with endless thoughts in their eyes.
His hatred and fear made Ling Fan shudder.
"Holy shit...I'm here, how could it be like this? Am I not in Hong Kong? What the hell is going on?!" The ominous premonition in Ling Fan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he struggled hard
The thick hemp rope was too strong, and his wrists were painful from being strangled, but there were no cracks in the rope at all.
There was a burst of strange and obscure language, and then two weirdos walked over, each carrying a wooden bucket. They came to Ling Fan's side, and poured the liquid in the bucket onto Ling Fan's body with a whoosh sound, almost covering his whole body.
They were all soaked wet.
Are they giving me a bath?! However, the smell was weird. Ling Fan sniffed the smell of the liquid carefully: Damn it——isn’t this gasoline?! Do these people want————"
Sharp machetes, they kept dancing around Ling Fan, making strange sounds.
"Great God, please allow me to send this terrible devil to hell!" On a high platform made of bamboo in the distance, an old man wearing a wide peacock robe raised his hands and shouted to the sky,
The old man actually spoke Chinese that Ling Fan could understand, which made Ling Fan feel extremely surprised and delighted.
"Hey, old man, ask them to let me go. I'm Chinese!" Ling Fan didn't understand why he was tied up here, but he knew that the way out now was to beg for mercy quickly, otherwise he would be tortured later.
Roasted alive into braised pork.
"Devil! Don't make excuses! You have killed so many young girls in our village, God will not let you go!" The old man held a staff made of white bones in his hand, and he kept waving the magic staff in his hand.
The staff pointed at Ling Fan, his old face became extremely scary due to extreme anger.
Now Ling Fan was really confused. How could he kill a young girl in the village?! He remembered that he was with Tian Yu in the Bauhinia Garden in Hong Kong. How could he come to this ghost place to see someone who wanted to kill him?
In human appearance, these weirdos have dark skin, but it is not the kind of black that Africans have, but the kind of tan that yellow people have when they are sunburned, just like people from Southeast Asia.
"The time appointed by the gods has come, light the fire!" The old man seemed to ignore Ling Fan's sophistry. He waved his staff and shouted to a man holding a torch under the wooden platform.
The weirdo holding the torch responded, then strode towards Ling Fan holding the torch, and everyone moved out of his way.
Ling Fan's eyes almost popped out. He could almost feel the scorching air on the torch, and he could even feel the burning smell of the burning fire in his body. When he thought that he was about to be burned to death, a heavy cold sweat ran down Ling Fan's face.
His face was dripping with tears, and he wanted to shout for help, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could not make any sound at all. He lowered his head desperately and bit the thick hemp rope on his chest, but his teeth were broken.
There are no cracks in the rope at all.
The red torch stretched out in front of Ling Fan with a roar. The hot breath made Ling Fan's face feel hot. Ling Fan closed his eyes tightly and leaned his head back tightly, "Am I going to be burned like this?"
Are you dead?! I still have a lot of things to do, Tianyu————Tianyu————save”
A gunshot suddenly rang out, and Ling Fan felt the burning sensation in front of him disappear all of a sudden. Could it be Tian Yu? Ling Fan quickly opened his eyes, but found that the person who came was not Tian Yu, but someone.
A man dressed in black, but with a black hood on his face, appeared in the grass not far away holding a pistol, and muttered to the old wizard on the wooden stand.
The old wizard's whole body shivered, and then he waved his hand to signal everyone to leave Ling Fan.
The man in black did not dare to relax at all. He held a pistol and carefully came to Ling Fan's side. A cold light flashed in his left hand, and a sharp dagger appeared on his left hand. Then he waved his left hand and Ling Fan was shot.
Fan felt that the hemp rope on his body was suddenly broken.
Ling Fan was about to rush to the person to say thank you, but the person told him not to hum, then pulled him and ran into the grass. The two of them kept running forward like this, and kept running.
Suddenly, Ling Fan felt that the scene in front of him was so warm. He remembered that his brother pulled him and ran like this when he was a child.
Ling Fan suddenly pulled the man in black's arm, and then stopped abruptly. His eyes were bright and he shouted: "Who on earth are you?! Why do you want to save me?
!”
The man in black did not turn around, but faced Ling Fan with his back. Then he slowly turned around, his eyes showing love, and said with a smile: "Afan, you have grown up."
An earthquake struck Ling Fan's heart like a thunderbolt from the blue, and tears immediately appeared on Ling Fan's face: "Brother, you are the elder brother, you are the elder brother!"
"Afan, don't investigate the cause of brother's death anymore, never continue to investigate, otherwise you will be killed by them!" The man in black said almost in a commanding tone, "Then study hard and get admitted to a good university.
Take good care of Tianyu for your brother."
At this moment, Ling Fan remembered that his brother had died and turned into a cold corpse, but who was the person standing in front of him? Tears could not stop flowing down Ling Fan's face, and he rushed
He stepped forward, grabbed the man in black's arm and shouted, "No! I have to check, and I have to pull off your hood. I want to see who you are?!"
The man in black pushed Ling Fan away and smiled coldly: "If you want to see it so much, I'll let you see it to your heart's content!" After saying that, the man in black raised his right hand, slowly lifted up a corner of his hood, and then a little bit
Lift up the hood.
Ling Fan's eyes, originally full of expectation, were now filled with fear. What kind of face did he see? A rotten face, with thick blood flowing down the entire face.
, as disgusting as a zombie. If it weren't for those gentle eyes, Ling Fan would never think that this person was Ling Feng.
"Brother, how could you become like this?!" Ling Fan asked in surprise, at a loss, tears streaming down his face, and he wanted to rush forward and hug Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's body seemed to fly backwards. He shook his terrifying face and raised a smile with his almost rotten mouth: "Afan, remember what brother told you, never pursue the investigation again.
Regarding the cause of my brother's death, please stop pursuing your whereabouts. I just want you to be safe, live well, and take good care of Tianyu for me."
"Brother?!" Ling Fan desperately grabbed Ling Feng, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared like a ghost. At this time, Ling Fan also found himself sitting on the bed, with cold beads of sweat on his forehead.
The quilt was kicked aside by him, and the cold silver moonlight shone into the bedroom through the window.
'Huh————' He breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his arm and wiped his forehead with his hand. It turned out that——it turned out to be another terrible dream, a terrible dream, but this dream was too real.
, so real that Ling Fan felt that his brother was really teaching Chun Chun in his ears.
"It must be that I miss my brother too much, so I have such strange dreams. It seems that I really think too much." Ling Fan raised his right hand and covered his forehead tightly, shaking his head and sighing.
At this time, the sound of a glass being broken came from the living room. Ling Fan frowned, then jumped out of bed, opened the door, and came to the living room to see what happened.
"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?" Xiao Yu also rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom.
Ling Fan and Xiao Yu came to the living room, only to see pools of water stains splashed on the floor of the living room, as well as countless tiny pieces of glass, while Tian Yu stood at the table in the living room, two lines of clear tears fell on Tian Yu
It flowed down her beautiful face, and those beautiful black eyes stared lovingly at Xiao Yu's cell phone, just staring at it.
"Tianyu, what's wrong with you? Why don't you go to bed at night?" Ling Fan clasped his hands behind his head and said with a smile.
Tian Yu ignored Ling Fan, but raised her phone, pointed the screen at Xiao Yu, and asked in a sob voice: "Sister Xiao Yu, can you tell me who the young man in this photo is?! Can you tell me him?
Who is it?!"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, his sleepiness disappeared, and the smile on Ling Fan's mouth froze immediately, because his eyes were also attracted by the young man on the screen of the mobile phone. He would never admit his mistake to this young man no matter what.
, he is the person who has grown up with him since childhood. Could this young man be that x? But he——isn’t he his brother Ling Feng?!