I think Hu Zongren was also startled by this laughter, and he probably was too frightened to sleep. So we both turned our heads in the direction of the sound almost at the same time, only to see the cushion of a chair suddenly turned over, but
I didn’t see anyone. The chair would only be turned down when someone was sitting on it. This bounce made me feel as if someone had just left the seat. The most terrifying thing is that the chair that was turned up was actually
It was in the row behind us, and it wasn’t until this moment that I realized that the seats where Hu Zongren and I were sitting were exactly the same seats where the projectionist and his girlfriend were frightened and fainted.
But even so, we did not feel any disturbance to our bodies. Even the compass only bounced a little and continued to return to calmness. Now Hu Zongren did not dare to continue sleeping, so he came with me
, while being alert to the surroundings and taking a sneak peek at the movie, but when the performance was exciting, the two of us could not help but turn our heads and laugh a few times, and then continue to observe, as if we were thieves.
When the movie reaches such a scene, Chie Tanaka gets drunk at a party in the countryside, then falls asleep on the grass, pointing at the crescent moon in the sky, crying and speaking in Japanese
Cursed, even when you laughed at me, I couldn't help laughing, because when I was a child, my parents once lied to me that I couldn't point to the moon, otherwise my ears would be cut off. I don't know who originally made this stupid lie.
It was invented, but just as I laughed out loud, there was a burst of sobbing behind me.
I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the seat behind me, but there was nothing there. Only then did I realize that the sound came from the rear left of me, which was the few people who happened to be blocked by the guardrail after we entered.
There are several rows of seats. And the light at that location happened to be blocked by the guardrail. In the originally not bright environment, that area was even more unclear. And even so, I saw a dark figure sitting at the very end.
On the inside, it looks like she is leaning against the guardrail with her head. Judging from the outline of the shadow, she must be a woman, and she is a woman with long hair. This is very consistent with the description I heard before.
Hu Zongren also saw it. We both saw it at the same time. Either the ghost took the initiative to let us see it, or the scene in the movie just happened to be a key to triggering its appearance. Hu Zongren tugged on my sleeve.
, and then shouted to that place, who are you and why are you here.
The woman continued to cry, her voice getting louder and sadder, but she did not answer our questions. Hu Zongren asked loudly again, and it was still the same. Hu Zongren began to slowly approach it, but he
He used hand gestures to tell me to stay where I was, but as Hu Zongren got closer and closer to the female ghost, the female ghost's cries gradually became quieter, and the sad feeling became less and less.
It seemed that it began to pay more attention to Hu Zongren's approach. When Hu Zongren was about three meters away from it, Hu Zongren stood still and began to test his body to take a closer look at the female ghost.
At this moment, the female ghost also stopped crying completely, but her posture was still the same as before, as if her head was leaning against the wall. I saw Hu Zongren reach into his bag, and I knew he was going to take out something like rice grains or incense ash.
He tried to test it, but before he stretched out his hand, the female ghost suddenly moved in front of Hu Zongren very quickly in a very weird way, like a puff of black smoke. Before Hu Zongren could
When he had time to react, he was pushed hard by the female ghost. Hu Zongren stumbled backwards for a few meters, fell to the ground, and rolled backwards.
I saw that Hu Zongren was attacked. Although I didn't see the female ghost at this moment, it was still visible after all, because it can actually attack us in ways that we can't see, but we can see it at this moment, which shows that it
Either I was emboldened, or I couldn't hide myself due to some reason or emotion. I quickly put the compass back into my bag, since it was no longer needed at the moment, so I ran in front of Hu Zongren to block him. At this moment, I stood
The position was about three meters away from the female ghost standing on the aisle. I took a deep breath, and after reciting the mantra quickly in my mind several times, I grabbed the Wuzi Jue in my hand and planned to hit it on the head.
But when I rushed to a position less than two meters away from it, a grabbing feeling pulled me hard. Since I was holding the decision with my left hand, my right hand was hanging on me due to inertia at this moment.
The force that grabbed me on one side of my body happened to come from the sleeve of my right hand. I instinctively looked down and saw a chubby little boy standing on the ground. He looked to be about two years old.
If I hadn't known it was a ghost, I would have thought it looked cute, and I even wanted to pinch his face. But its eyes were full of sadness, but its face had no expression, and its two little hands were dead
He grabbed my sleeve tightly, as if to stop me from shooting Wu Zi Jue on the female ghost.
So I hesitated for a moment. In fact, I could have given this child a fight first, and then dealt with the female ghost. Compared with the female ghost, this child's appearance was much more concrete. He was dressed like a child.
A cute round-neck shirt, with a black sweater on the outside, and a white cotton vest on the outside of the sweater. I couldn't see the lower body clearly because the child is too short, but I noticed that he didn't wear shoes.
When I saw its feet, I was surprised to find that there was a wet water stain on the ground where it stood.
Because the child didn't directly scratch my skin, but grabbed my sleeve, so I didn't feel its touch. Instead, after discovering the water stain, I noticed the touch of the child's body.
The sweater was also wet and seemed to be dripping with water, as was the hair. So I could basically tell that the cause of death of this child must be related to water, and it was probably drowning.
But just when I thought of so much in just a few seconds, another scream came from the female ghost next to me. The scream was like a person with a loud voice who had hoarse his voice.
, it sounded rough and urgent. I quickly turned around and found that the woman had taken a step forward and came to a place less than one meter away from me. I was hesitating whether I should fight this fight or not.
When it was time to hit the child or the woman, the female ghost suddenly reached out and lifted up her hair that was originally hanging loosely. That action seemed to want me to see her face clearly. It didn't matter, it was really startling.
, it’s almost the same as what the female staff member described, except that the feeling of being close at hand is still quite different from the imagination. The fear in my heart is far greater than what I imagined earlier. And its fingers are slender and pale, and the nails are
It was also pointed, and there was no red blood color on its fingernails at all. And when it lifted its hair, I noticed that its hair was dripping with water, and its broad and slightly flat forehead was also wet with water.
Zhu, her hair was very long and I couldn’t tell the specific color of her clothes, but it was light color anyway. When I saw her face, out of self-preservation, I raised my left hand almost instinctively, intending to ignore it for now.
Even after hitting me for a long time, just before I could swing my hand out, it suddenly let go of the hand holding up my hair, stretched out its hands flat, its fingers became claw-like, and hit me hard on the chest.
So the end was the same as Hu Zongren's. I was knocked straight up and rolled back a certain distance, and the dead kid actually let go of my hand at this time, so that my head was even. The device was placed on the armrest of one of the seats on one side. Fortunately, the outside of the device was covered with a layer of foam, otherwise I would have definitely suffered a concussion. And when the female ghost reached out to grab me, I even I noticed that its hand seemed to have penetrated my clothes and hit my chest skin directly.
In fact, getting beaten doesn't happen once or twice. Even if the person who beat me is a ghost, it's normal. Although I can't directly use my superb fighting skills to fight ghosts, I have practiced it over the years. I have the ability to withstand beatings, but these consecutive rolling movements and the hit on my head made me a little dizzy. I struggled to stand up, pulled Hu Zongren by the way, and then moved towards the female ghost. When I looked in the direction, I found that she was standing on a few steps slightly higher than us. The child was no longer where he was standing just now, but moved to the side of the female ghost, holding her hand, like that. If I hadn't known that she was a ghost, I would have thought she was just a mother watching a movie with her baby.
So we just stood there confronting each other, and they did not launch any further attacks on me or Hu Zongren. I guess the initial attack on Hu Zongren was because Hu Zongren was too close, which gave him a sense of crisis. Judging from several sightings, this female ghost does not seem to take the initiative to attack others, but only makes others aware of her existence. Scare people is another matter. Who knows whether she thinks her actions scare people? .
Two ghosts, two wet ghosts. Judging from the appearance in front of them, the two people, one big and one small, should be mother and son, or have a certain kinship. Judging from the moisture on their bodies, the cause of death It must have been flooded, maybe he jumped into the river and died. Who made the two rivers in Chongqing so big? Obviously Hu Zongren also thought of this, so he whispered in my ear, let’s retreat to safety first place, discuss it before coming in.
Hu Zongren's tone was slightly trembling, as if he was very cold at the moment. I nodded and said to him, okay, let's retreat first.
And I discovered that my voice was actually the same.